MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 69 Will be away from the sixteenth

Blue forgets to take the piano and walk on the long street.

All the pedestrians around the place pay attention to this handsome young man. For this reason, the children of Gusulan have long been accustomed to it. The blue forgetting machine can turn a blind eye from the age of thirteen.

A girl in a colorful dress and he hurriedly passed by, and suddenly threw something on him.

Blue forgets the face of the machine does not move, the shot quickly caught such a thing, looking down, it is actually a snow white flower with dew.

Blue forget machine: "..."

Just swearing, another glance of the figure came face to face, raised a light blue flower, no matter what, squatting on his shoulder, and was forgotten by the blue forgetting machine. The gaze was removed, and the woman smiled and covered her face.

For the third time, it was a young girl with a head and a pair of squats, jumping and jumping, holding a branch of scented red buds in her hands, throwing it on his chest and turning around.

Over and over again, Blue Forgot has taken a large number of colorful flowers and branches, standing on the street with no expression. The pedestrians on the street were laughing and pointing and pointing. Blue forgetting the machine is looking down and thinking, suddenly the hair is slightly heavy, he raised his hand and touched it, a pink cockroach that was blooming, and fell on his side without hesitation.

Looking up, above the tall building, the gauze fluttering. A long-skinned black man leaned against the red lacquered beauty, dropped a hand, and carried an exquisite jug in his hand. The tassel of the jug was on his arm and was swaying.

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Blue Zhan - ah, no, it is a light Jun. So clever!"

Blue forgot to watch him quietly for a moment, said: "It is you."

Wei Wuwei said: "It's me! I will do this boring thing, of course it is me. Who are you looking for? If you are not in a hurry, come up for a drink?"

There were a few girls around him, huddled in the beauty, and smiled down: "Yeah, the son came up for a drink!"

It was only the girls who threw his flowers with flowers.

It is self-evident that it is what is instructed.

Blue forgot to bow, turn and leave. Wei Wuzhen saw that he was not allowed, not accidental. Who knows, after a while, a sound that is not light, not slow, and not rushed. Blue forgot to climb upstairs steadily, and put all the flowers he had just placed in the small case.

Blue forgets the machine: "Your flower."

Wei Wuzhen’s body just sat up from the beauty and went to the small case. He said, “I am sending you. These are your flowers.”

Blue forgets the machine: "Why."

Wei Wuwei said: "No, just want to see how you react to this kind of thing."

Blue forgets the machine: "boring."

Wei Wuwei said: "It's boring, otherwise how boring to pull you up... Don't go, go up, don't drink two cups and go?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Prohibition of alcohol."

Wei Wuwei said: "I know that alcohol is forbidden. But here is not the depth of the cloud, it doesn't matter if you drink two glasses."

The girls immediately took out the new glass, and they were full and pushed to the pile of flowers. Blue forgets that there is still no intention to sit down, but there seems to be no intention to leave.

He thought for a moment, and seemed to think again, saying: "On the eve of the Jinlintai flower banquet, it is not appropriate for you to go away."

Wei Wuwei said: "Is it right?"

Blue forgets the machine: "What is your holiday with Jin Xuan."

Wei Wu’s eyebrows flashed together.

He replayed the wine cellar and said, "Don't mention Jin Xuan with me!"

When the suffocation gradually dissipated, he resumed his smile and said: "Don't be so bad. It's rare to come to Lanling, of course, to taste the fine wine here. Although the wine is beautiful, but still better than no Laughing at the celestial temper of your sorrow, it is really the best in the wine. In the future, I will have a chance to hide him from the altar and the eight altars. I will drink a bite in one go. You said that you, this is going on, there are seats. Sit and sit."

The girls screamed: "Sit!" "Sit!"

Blue forgets the light-colored scorpion cold and cold to look at these extremely sturdy girls, and then gaze at the waist of Wei Wu's waist, the one-piece paint is black and bright, and the flute is tied with red tassels.

Wei Wuqi picked up the eyebrow of one side, and he expected a little bit of what he would say next.

Sure enough, Blue forgot to slowly say: "You shouldn’t be a non-human person all day long."

On the top of the building, the seemingly bright and glamorous girls, all with a hint of chill in their eyes.

Wei Wuzhen raised his hand and stopped their grievances, letting them fall aside. Shaking his head, said: "Blue Zhan, you are really bigger, the more boring. So young, not seventy-eight, why do you always learn your uncle, one-on-one, remembering the lesson."

Blue forgets to be obsessed with the tunnel: "damage, loss of heart."

Wei Wuwei said: "Isn't that enough to say that when you shoot the Japanese? Loss, I am doing well now. Loss of heart, but I have not become more mad."

Blue forgot to say again, Wei Wuzhen has stood up and said: "It seems that I really shouldn't ask you to come up, I am taking the liberty."

With a slight smile, he politely said: "With the light, you will have a chance."

When Wei Wuzhen returned to the lotus dock, Jiang Cheng was wiping his sword and raised his eyes. He said, "Is it back?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Come back."

Jiang Chengdao: "Is it full of anger, met Jin Xuan?"

Wei Wudao said: "It’s worse than meeting Jinxuan. Who met that person?"

"Who is in the Wei Wukou usually only refers to one person, Jiang Cheng frowns: "Blue forget the machine? After the feast, he did not go back?"

Wei Wuwei said: "No return. Shaking in the street, probably looking for someone."

Jiang Chengdao: "You are also strange. Every time you are not happy with him, why do you always ask him to be uncomfortable?"

Wei Wuwei said: "I am bored?"

Jiang Cheng’s gaze moved back to the sword and said: “In the occasion of the flower banquet, don’t wear the sword any more. There is a rude instrument.”

Wei Wudao said: "Why do you do it, you don't know, that kind of banquet is definitely looking for a few people to come out than the sword. My sword is not for viewing, and the sheath must see blood. Simply don't bring it, one hundred is quiet. No worries, don't send two people to kill me, no one wants to bother me."

Jiang Chengdao: "You used to love the swordsman before you."

Wei Wuwei said: "It used to be a child. Who can always be a child."

Jiang Chengyu laughed and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't wear a sword. At least you don't want to leave without permission. If you want to go, you can find a reason to go."

Wei Wuwei said: "Dirty Jinxuan, is this reason not enough?"

Jiang Chengdao: "Golden Xuan is also the only son of Jin Guangshan. You are screaming at his face and quarreling with him. How do you let me do this homeowner? Will you marry him or punish you?"

Wei Wuwei said: "The only son? Isn't there another Jinguangyao now? Jin Guangyao is more pleasing to him than he is."

Jiang Cheng wiped out the sword and looked at it for a while. This took the three poisons into the sheath and said: "What is the use of the pleasing eye? Then pleasing to the eye, then swearing, can only be a vassal of the vassal. No way with gold Xuanbi."

Wei Wuzhen listened and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by this? I listened to you talking to him that day, you should not want the sister and him to re-..."

Jiang Chengdao: "It's not a bad thing."

Wei Wuwei said: "Is it impossible? You forgot that Jin Xuan made his sister's sadness look like in the evil spirits? You look at his virtue, and he may be the ghost in the future. He is looking for a woman everywhere. He? You can bear it?!"

Jiang Chengsen said: "He dares!"

After a pause, he said again: "However, since Jin Xuan already knows that he is wrong, it is not too late to regret it. After all, it is a misunderstanding."

Wei Wuxi sneered: "If you know the wrong, you must forgive him?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said: "I didn't forgive, it's not that you have the final say. Who told his sister to like him."

Wei Wuzhen was speechless when he was on the road.

After talking with Jiang Cheng, Wei Wuzhen went to the kitchen first, and a jar of soup was stewed on the fire. Going to the room where Jiang is disgusted, is not there. Finally, I went to the temple and it was already there.

Jiang was tired of sitting in the ancestral hall, wiping his father's mother's tablet while talking softly. Wei Wuzhen reached into a head and said: "Sister? Is you talking to Uncle Jiang and his wife?"

Jiang disgustedly said: "You don't come, so I have come."

Wei Wuzhen walked in, sat down beside her, and rubbed the cards together.

He wiped the side and quietly looked at the side of the river. The more I looked at it, the more I said what I said when I was in the evil spirits. The more I was unhappy, the heart said: "From small to large, I have never seen my sister cry a few times, so I have to cry because of that." Not worth it!"

Why is it that Jin Xuan?

Jiang is tired of leaving: "What do you want to tell me?"

Wei Wuxiao smiled and said: "Nothing. I will come in and roll."

Said, really hit the ground, Jiang disgusted and asked: "Hey, how old are you?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Three years old."

Seeing that Jiang was disgusted with laughter, he just sat up and thought about it, or said: "Sister, I want to ask you one thing."

Jiang is tired of leaving the road: "Ask."

Wei Wuwei said: "Why do people like another person? I am talking about that kind of love."

Jiang disliked a slight glimpse, and said: "You ask me what to do? Who does Aunt like? What kind of girl?"

Wei Wuwei said: "No. I don't like anyone. At least don't like a person too much. Isn't this about putting a rake on your neck?"

Jiang is disgusted: "Well, this is the same, three years old is almost the same."

Wei Wudao said: "Well, three-year-old is hungry, want to eat!"

Jiang disliked and smiled: "There is soup in the kitchen, let's go drink. I don't know if I can't get enough stoves?"

Wei Wuzhen most likes to drink the lotus root ribs soup.

He always remembers the first time he drank.

At that time, Wei Wuzhen was just returned by Jiang Fengmian from Yiling. A few small milk dogs raised by Jiang Cheng were given to others, and he was so angry that he cried a lot. Even if Jiang Fengmian said good words and warmth, let them both "be a good friend", he also refused to talk to Wei Wuzhen.

After a few days, Jiang Cheng’s attitude softened. Jiang Fengmian wanted to fight the iron and let Wei Wuzhen live with him in a room, hoping that they could enhance their feelings.

If it is bad, it will be bad. Jiang Fengmian is happy for a moment, and holds Wei Wuqi up and let him sit on his arm. Jiang Cheng looked at this scene and the whole person was stunned. Mrs. Yu sneered on the spot and went away. Because the husband and wife have their own affairs, they rushed out, and this was not enough time.

In the evening, Jiang Cheng shut Wei Wei to the door and refused to let him in.

Wei Wuzhen took the doorway: "Teacher, younger brother, let me in, I want to sleep."

Jiang Cheng was in the house, shouting at the door and shouting: "You still yell, you still jasmine!"

Hey, jasmine, are the dogs he originally raised. Wei Wuzhen knew that Jiang Fengmian had sent them away because of himself. He whispered: "I'm sorry. But... but I am afraid of them..."

In Jiang Cheng’s memory, Jiang Fengmian added the number of times he picked up no more than ten times. Every time he was happy enough for him for several months. There was a bad smell in his chest, and he was full of heart. He was full of "whatever and why," and suddenly saw that he was in his own room and was placed with a set of bedding that did not belong to him. I rushed to my head and picked up Wei Wu’s mat and quilt. I threw a brain out and closed the door again. “You go to other places to sleep! This is my room! You have to grab even my room? ?!"

At that time, Wei Wuzhen did not understand what Jiang Cheng was angry with, and he said, "I am Uncle Jiang let me..."

Jiang Chengyi heard that he mentioned his father, his eyes were red, and shouted: "Go away! Let me see you again, I call a group of dogs to bite you!"

Wei Wuzhen stood at the door and heard that he was going to call the dog to bite him. He was afraid of his heart and twisted his hands. He quickly said, "I am going, I am going, you don't call the dog!"

He dragged the mat and quilt that was thrown out and flew out of the corridor. Not long after coming to the lotus dock, he didn't mean to jump up and down so quickly, the road and the room didn't know, and he didn't dare to knock on the door, for fear of awakening who dreams. After thinking for a while, I went to a corner where there was no wind in the wooden gallery. I laid the mat and laid down here.

But the more lying, Jiang Cheng's sentence "I called a group of dogs to bite you" is the louder, Wei Wuyi is more and more afraid, the arch is overturned in the quilt, listening to what the wind and the grass feel like a group of dogs quietly surrounded Struggling for a while, I felt that this place couldn’t stay any longer. I jumped up and rolled the mat, and the quilt collapsed and escaped from the lotus dock. I ran in the night wind for a while, saw a tree, climbed up without thinking, and held the trunk with my hands and feet. I felt very high.

I don't know how long I have been hugged in the tree. I suddenly heard someone who is far away and called his name softly.

The voice is getting closer and closer, a white girl is coming with a lantern. Wei Wuzhen recognized that this is Jiang Cheng’s sister, silent, and hopes that she will not find herself. Who knows, Jiang is tired of leaving: "Is it a baby? What do you go to do?"

Wei Wuzhen continued to silently. Jiang was so upset that he raised the lantern and looked up: "I saw you. Your shoes fell under the tree."

Wei Wu glanced at his left foot, which was shocked: "My shoes!"

Jiang is tired of leaving: "Let's go, let's go back."

Wei Wuwei said: "I... I don't go down, there are dogs."

Jiang is disgusted: "That is Acheng who lied to you, no dogs. You have no place to sit, and your hands will be sour, and you will fall."

Whatever she said, Wei Wuzhen is holding the trunk and not falling down. Jiang is so scared that he fell, put the lantern under the tree, and stretched out his hands and stood under the tree. Then he dared not leave, stabbed a scent of incense. Wei Wu's hand was finally sour, loosened the trunk and fell.

Jiang was tired of picking up, but Wei Wuyi still slammed, rolled a few rolls, and screamed with his legs: "My legs are broken!"

Jiang is disgusted from comfort: "There is no break, there should be no fold, it is a little pain... I will take you back."

She picked up Wei Wu’s shoes under the tree and said, “Why did the shoes fall? Is it not fit?”

Wei Wuzhen endured the painful tears and said: "No, fit."

In fact, it is not fit, and it is bigger. But this is the first pair of new shoes Jiang Fengmian bought for him. Wei Wuzhen is embarrassed to trouble him to buy another pair, so he didn't say big.

Under the fence, the most fearful thing is to give people trouble.

Jiang was so tired that he helped him put on his shoes and pinched the toe. He said, "It’s a little bigger, go back and change it with you."

Wei Wuzhen listened, always felt that he had done something wrong, a little uneasy.

Jiang was so disgusted that he carried him back, and walked back with a deep foot and said: "A baby, no matter what Acheng just said to you, don't worry about him. He is always alone. Playing at home, the few dogs he liked the most, was sent away, and felt sad. In fact, more people accompany him, he is very happy. You ran out for a long time and did not go back, he worried that you had something wrong, eager to shake Wake me up, I just came out and found it."

Jiang was actually only two or three years older than him. At that time, he was only twelve or three years old. When he spoke, he was naturally like a small adult. He knew that he was also a child, but he had been jealous of children. Her body is very small, very delicate, and her strength is not great. She sways from time to time, and she has to stop and support the innocent thighs to prevent him from sliding down.

However, Wei Wuzhen was on her back, but she felt unparalleled peace of mind. Even more comfortable than sitting on Jiang Fengmian's arm.

Suddenly, a burst of crying was blown by the night wind.

Jiang was so scared that he shook, saying: "What sound? Did you hear it?"

Wei Wuyi pointed his hand and said: "I heard it, from the pit!"

The two went around the pit and carefully looked down. There was a small figure squatting at the bottom of the pit, and as soon as the face was raised, the plaster was covered with two traces of tears.

This person choked: "...sister."

Jiang disliked a sigh of relief and said: "A Cheng, I am not asking you to call people out to find it?"

Jiang Cheng just shook his head.

After he left the river, he waited for a while, sitting in a difficult situation and simply chasing himself out. Who knows that he ran too fast, and forgot to bring a lantern, fell halfway, fell into a pit, and his head fell.

Jiang disliked his hand and pulled his brother out of the pit, and took out his handkerchief on his forehead. Jiang Cheng looked wilting, and the black eyed sneaked a sneak peek at Wei Wu. Jiang is disgusted: "Do you have anything to say to A Ying?"

Jiang Cheng pressed the forehead's handkerchief, low and low: "...sorry."

Jiang is disgusted: "I will help the baby to take the mat and the quilt back later, okay?"

Jiang Cheng sucked his nose and said: "I have already taken it back."

Both of them were injured and could not walk. At this time, there is still a distance from the lotus dock. Jiang is so tired that he has to carry one on his back and hold one in his arms. Wei Wuzhen and Jiang Cheng are holding her neck. She took a few steps and was so tired and panting, saying, "What do you do for me?"

In the end, she took a step and stopped the two younger brothers back to the lotus dock, whispering the doctor, and thanked him after he had treated Wei Wuzhen and Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wu's feet and looked nervous. If it was known to other students or family servants, Jiang Fengmian knew that he had thrown Wei Wei’s mat out and would not like him. This is why he just dared to chase himself out alone and dare not tell others.

Wei Wuwei said: "You can rest assured, I will not tell Uncle Jiang. This is my night I suddenly want to go out and climb the tree, so I was hurt."

Wen Yan, Jiang Cheng sighed with relief and said: "You can rest assured that I will help you drive away in the future!"

Seeing that the two finally reached a friendly agreement, Jiang was disappointed to say: "It should be like this."

Tossing a little late, the two are also hungry. Jiang was so angry that he went to the kitchen and gave them a bowl of lotus root ribs soup.

The aroma is lingering in the heart, so far.

Wei Wuzhen was in the yard, put the empty bowl of the soup on the ground, and looked at the starry night sky for a while, smiled slightly.

Today, he and the Blue Forgetting Machine met on the platform of Lanling. He tried very hard to create an atmosphere that was the same as when he had never been able to learn from the past. He always cited the topic to the past.

The Blue Forgetting Machine has always reminded him that he can't go back.

However, as long as you return to the lotus dock and return to the Jiang family, he will have the illusion that nothing has changed.

Wei Wuzhen suddenly wanted to find the tree that he had hugged in the past.

He stood up and walked outside the lotus dock. The students along the way nodded to him with respect and respect, all strange faces. The comrades who are familiar with the monkeys who are not willing to walk, the servants who will be blind and unwilling to respect and respectfully, are not there.

Passing through the school ground and taking the gate of the lotus dock is a wide pier.

Regardless of day or night, there are always hawkers selling food on the pier. Today’s hawkers don’t know what it’s selling. The oil in the pot is fried and the scent is overflowing. Wei Wu’s can’t help but walk away. I’m just asking for an inquiry. Suddenly I found this hawker next to me. Awkward person.

The man is holding his knees and he seems to be cold and tired. The shadow of Wei Wuzhen was cast, and the man suddenly looked up.

Wei Wuzhen’s eyes are narrow and he said, “You?”