Chapter 129 The thoughts of a girl in the second phase of the middle school
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"Childish?" Looking at Ying Ziyue's firm gaze, Wang Yi's expression slightly condensed, his beautiful eyes turned, and he asked softly: "Are these your own thoughts, or did Ma Yunlu say something to you?"
"No, no, sister Yunlu didn't say anything to me. We just talked about some of our past things. But it was precisely because of these conversations that Xiaoyue realized how naive her previous idea of being happy to feel at ease was!" Although Sometimes she is silly, but she has been impressed by her since she was a child, and Ying Ziyue immediately understood what Wang Yi meant from Wang Yi's inquiry. She deeply understood that this confidante of Ying Zige, she was called As her sister was a very capable person, she was deeply afraid that Wang Yi would misunderstand Ma Yunlu, so she quickly explained. After a pause, Ying Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wang Yi's expression slowly softening.
Maybe it was because her emotions changed too quickly. Ying Ziyue, who originally just wanted Wang Yi to do a favor, suddenly felt sad for some reason. Her tangled heart made her clear eyes quickly brew up layers of mist. , her pleasant tone also had a hint of dullness, she lowered her head and murmured to Wang Yi: "Sister, you should know that Sister Yunlu is only sixteen years old! But she has learned to help since she was a hairpin. She will let her father and brother do what they can. When her father and brother go out to fight and the family is not strong enough, she will pick up a silver gun and put on silver armor to suppress the chaos in the city. She will take up the responsibility of the family after her father dies and the eldest brother struggles to take on the responsibility of the family. When faced with a heavy burden, he stood up resolutely and traveled thousands of miles alone to come to the strange place of Jicheng to serve as the liaison between the two parties and contribute his strength to everyone."
"Sister, she is also the age of hairpin, but sister Yunlu has grown up since she was fifteen years old. She has regarded herself as the strength of the family, sharing the affairs of the family for her father and brother. Xiaoyue is older than her. She is one year older, but what did Xiaoyue do? What did Ying Ziyue do? "
Speaking of this, Ying Ziyue didn't wait for Wang Yi to answer. She shook her head hard first, her misty eyes filled with a hint of sadness, and said in a low voice: "She didn't do anything. She was relying on you." Love, I am waiting at home with peace of mind. Sister, do you know that when you are staying up all night to deal with government affairs in order to provide food and grass, Ying Ziyue has already fallen asleep peacefully on the warm soft bed! When the eldest brother and Brother Menghu are doing it for Everyone, when Ying Ziyue went out to fight for Da Qin again and again, Ying Ziyue still stayed at home in the warmth with peace of mind, doing nothing. So, sister, tell me, can Xiaoyue really continue to wait with such peace of mind? Still Can you pretend to know nothing and wait with peace of mind? So I want to practice martial arts? Do I want to be like sister Yunlu? Can I help you now? Instead of focusing on literature and art? Wait slowly until four years later. My secret skill has awakened! Sister? Xiaoyue really doesn’t want to be so incompetent anymore! Xiaoyue wants to help you! Help eldest brother, help Menghu? Mengwu, brother Mengtian and the others! Sister? Just agree, just let me Practice martial arts!"
"Xiaoyue!" Wang Yi listened to Ying Ziyue's words. There was a hint of distress and a hint of doting on his expression. He slowly stood up from his soft position, took a step forward, and gently opened the eyes in front of him. The beauty with pear blossoms and rain fell into her arms, "Sister, you know what you said. We did ignore your feelings in the past! Do you want to practice martial arts? My sister will not stop you, but have you ever thought about it? Ma Yunlu is You have practiced martial arts since you were a child, and now you have achieved your current level of cultivation. However, you have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. Now that you are sixteen years old, how successful do you think you can be if you continue to practice martial arts? Don't talk about Zi Ge, sister. I can tell you very clearly that people like your elder brother are definitely rare in the world. It is not impossible to practice both civil and military skills, but there are only a few who have achieved success, and only those who are like Zi Ge will reach the top. There are very few people who practice both martial arts and achieve success quickly. So, do you think you have made a big contribution to everyone by giving up the literary practice that you have persisted in for more than ten years and turning to martial arts without basically achieving any results? So, do you think you should continue? How much power will you contribute by concentrating on the arts, waiting until the secret skills are awakened, and becoming a backbone or even a member of the pinnacle of the arts?"
Ying Ziyue's watery eyes were stunned, and the pear-shaped look on her face also stagnated. She just wanted to do something to help Ying Zige, but she had never considered this. At this time, Wang Yi pointed out on the spot , but was a bit at a loss.
After a while, Wang Yi looked at Ying Ziyue who was staring blankly at him. He sighed secretly and gently stroked her black hair, "Okay, don't think so much. It was my sister who was negligent in the past. My Xiaoyue wants to help my sister, so how can she not support her? Ma Yunlu can use martial arts to help the family, who says my Xiaoyue can't use martial arts to help the family?"
"But, I haven't awakened the secret skills of literary arts yet?" Ying Ziyue came back from her daze and asked subconsciously after hearing Wang Yi's words.
"Silly girl! Who stipulates that you must awaken the secret arts of literary arts before you can go out to do things?" Wang Yi smiled slightly and patted Ying Ziyue's head gently, "Why, you have practiced literary arts since you were a child, and you only know the secret skills of literary arts. Huh? Then you think anyone who has nothing to do must use the secret skills of literature and art to handle things?"
"Ah!" Ying Ziyue seemed to have suddenly reacted, and screamed out, looking at Wang Yi with a red face, "Huh, sister, if you don't tell me earlier, I don't care, Xiaoyue will go to the meeting hall to find you tomorrow !”
After the words fell, Ying Ziyue's delicate body was agile and she ran away, disappearing into the shadow of the purple bamboo forest.
"It seems that it is necessary to meet that little pepper!"
Looking at somewhere to the west of Jicheng, Wang Yi lay down lazily on the soft bed. The pressure of the past few days did make her feel a little tired, and Ying Ziyue's fuss tonight made her feel even more tired. It was necessary to move faster. After all, Jicheng contained everything she valued. She would feel very uncomfortable just letting those messy guys stay in there.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, a bloodthirsty smile gradually appeared on the face of Wang Yi, who was lying alone on the couch, "Jicheng is my gift to Zi Ge, how can it be stained with dust! Zi Ge, hurry up. Come back, I will clean the house soon, and when the time comes, I can give you a clean Jicheng again!"
As he thought about it, the bloodthirsty smile on Wang Yi's face gradually disappeared, and a sickly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's better for unclean garbage to die early!"
