Magic Punk

The room was brightly lit with candles and warm. Xuan Yi looked at Zhao Xueyi sitting in the room and finally nodded.

Zhao Xueyi smiled: So what kind of person do you think Gang Leader Xie is?

The strong wind knows the strength of the grass. Xuan Yi replied: I have only met Gang Leader Xie for a day, how can I guarantee everything?

Zhao Xueyi smiled: I've seen him since I've seen him. It's better than not seeing him last night.

Xuanyi could only nod: He is a hero among men.

I heard that you mentioned me in Fengxiang Tower? Zhao Xueyi continued to ask.

Of course Xuan Yi didn't hide this: I'm just relaying what the girl said last night.

Zhao Xueyi bit her lip lightly: Should I say you are nosy?

Or should I thank you?

Xuanyi didn't smile, he just quietly repeated what he said when he and Xie En met upstairs in Fengxiang Tower for the first time.

Zhao Xueyi listened quietly without saying a word, and finally nodded: Thank you, Master.

There is nothing to thank you for. Xuan Yi replied: If Miss has nothing else to do, then Xuan will leave first.

Zhao Xueyi smiled slightly, which was like a spring breeze.

Since Xuanyi entered the house, he has been standing within three steps of the door, never taking a step forward. It is almost completely different from the heroic act of the one person who suppressed more than ten people from the Wuyi Gang that he heard about during the day. He is so reserved. Xuanyi, even when Xie En hid his identity and dated her, he was not so strict and self-protective.

I call you Young Master today.

Of course the first thing is to know that the young master had a conversation with Gang Leader Xie. After the conversation, Gang Leader Xie sent someone to return the sachet that I gave him.

Saying this, Zhao Xueyi raised her right hand, and a bright red sachet dropped between her fingers as thin as an onion tip: I gave this sachet to him when we first met him. Later, his identity was exposed, and I I won’t see him again. Although the sachet is private, it’s hard to ask for it. Today, Young Master’s words told Gang Leader Xie to find his way back. Of course Xue Yi should thank Young Master.”

Xuanyi didn't speak. If he had spoken, it would have been to say that in fact, judging from Xie En's attitude, he had not given up completely. However, Xuanyi thought that Zhao Xueyi was so smart. Of course he knew this and returned the sachet. In fact, he was retreating in order to advance. Act of.

The second thing is that in addition to being such a big limelight in Lanyin City today, the whole city now knows that you confronted the Wuyi Gang in public for a Miss Liu, and one of you was not hurt by the bullets. In the end, thank you The gang leader came forward to help you settle the situation, I am afraid that in time, you will become the new rich man in Lanyin City.

Xuanyi didn't doubt that this matter would reach Zhao Xueyi's ears, but the only thing he cared about was Zhao Xueyi's intention in saying these words.

It's not like Xie En and I were hiding our identities and plotting against Zhao Xueyi. Zhao Xueyi would never kick him out of the apartment just because she had an affair with Xie's gang. If that were the case, it would be really funny.

Just thinking like this, Zhao Xueyi said the next words: Although the words Xueyi said to the young master last night were from the bottom of his heart, after all, you are an outsider, so some things should not be discussed in a superficial way, because it is inconvenient to talk about it.

Since the young master is already involved in the situation today, Xue Yi would like to have a few words with the young master.

Saying this, Zhao Xueyi looked at Xuan Yi with a pair of beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of amorous feelings: You once asked me if I like Gang Leader Xie, but I didn't answer.

Now I will give you a real answer, an answer that can be given to Gang Leader Xie.

That is, what I like is the personable Mr. Xie, but not the majestic Gang Leader Xie.

Someone told me that if you like someone, you have to like everything about him.

But I don't like Gang Leader Xie, so there are some things that I really can't do without force.

Xuanyi didn't ask Xie En what he did to change his mind, because it was really stupid to ask.

Zhao Xueyi did not continue: Things like love only have meaning when you meet the right person at the right time, otherwise it will only add to the sadness.

For example, Mr. Xuan, although you are young, have you ever liked someone who is not suitable for you?

Xuanyi paused momentarily.

What appeared in front of him instantly was the blue-haired girl, followed by the fleeting silver eyes, and finally, the demon standing alone in the wind and snow with feet and hands covered with frostbite.

Although Xuanyi didn't answer, Zhao Xueyi had already gotten her answer from Xuanyi's expression, and she couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that people like Young Master can also have the emotion of separation without complaining.

Having said this, Zhao Xueyi put down the brush and pressed his hand on the drawing board.

Then the third thing I asked Mr. Xuan about today.

Of course, it's also the last thing.

Zhao Xueyi pushed the drawing board, and the drawing board rotated lightly in front of her, and then presented the canvas side in front of Xuan Yi.

I drew a painting for you and would like you to taste it.

And I hope you enjoy it.

Xuan Yi looked at the painting and saw that in the faint morning light, he was standing in the painting wearing white clothes and a mask. Yaoyao and Liu Sisi were standing behind him, and a piece of black scales quickly drew several afterimages around him. , and on the other side of the screen, Shane is riding a pure black horse and is slowly walking towards the end of the screen.

The pictures are lifelike and the paintings are vivid.

This scene has never happened in reality, but under Zhao Xueyi's pen, it appears on the canvas in such a way.

Xuanyi looked at the painting and smiled for a long time: I like it very much.

Thank you, Miss Zhao.

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There may be a lot of meaning in Zhao Xueyi's painting, but it may mean nothing at all.

After Xuanyi saw the painting, he no longer had any reason to stay there, and Yaoyao was impatient to wait. He almost thought that Xuanyi was going to stay at Zhao Xueyi's place for the night. In this case, let alone Xie En, he would cut Xuanyi into pieces. I'm afraid Jiang Wang will have to take Xuan Yi's leg off.

Just as Yaoyao was waiting anxiously at home, Xuan Yicai finally knocked on his door.

After returning, Xuanyi never mentioned what happened in Zhao Xueyi's room. Although there was nothing that could not be mentioned, Yaoyao also tacitly understood that as long as Xuanyi didn't say anything, she would not ask a word.

What follows is the daily routine of the two of them. Xuanyi helps Yaoyao change the ointment on her face. Although the scales on Yaoyao's face still show no signs of improvement, the battle has now reached the final step. As long as it does not deteriorate, it will be ink. Kung Fu time.

After changing the medicine, the next step was to boil hot water for Yaoyao and wash her feet. When the girl covered herself with a quilt and closed her eyes, Xuan Yi also returned to his living room, lying on the bed and falling into meditation.

But of course - Xuanyi didn't sleep.

What happened today made him understand a little bit that Zhao Xueyi was not as simple as he initially thought, but no matter what purpose and thoughts Zhao Xueyi had, it was not something Xuan Yi wanted to care about.

What he needs to do now is still with Liu Sisi.

He waited for Yaoyao's breathing to gradually become calmer and calmer, then quietly climbed out of the bed, changed into night clothes, and even covered half of the mask on his face with a face mask, before he walked out of the apartment. door.

The bright moon hangs high outside the door, and the blue sky is as clear as water.

Xuanyi dressed in black, pointed her toes, and disappeared into the night.