I Deliver Candy To Men

"Girl, I'll be leaving in a few days." He said tactfully, "However, thank you very much for your hospitality. When you get married in the future, you can have someone send a letter to Changfengmen, and I will definitely send a congratulatory gift. ."

His words revealed several meanings: he will be leaving soon, and he will never have anything to do with her in this life. I hope she doesn't like him, they are impossible.

"Ha!" Song Yingying widened her eyes and glared at him: "Since you don't like me, why are you teasing me?" She looked at him angrily, "You are not only a pervert, you are also an irresponsible pervert! I despise you! !"

Mencius Anzhi was dumbfounded.

Rao is because he has no memory, and he also vaguely knows that he has never seen such an unreasonable girl in his life.

Just not annoying.

He had no choice but to say, "Yes, it's all my fault. From now on, I won't dare to stay within five steps of the girl."

Saying that, he took two steps back, and then gestured towards her: "Girl, please."

Song Yingying was stunned by the first army.

Glancing at him angrily, he said, "You are wise!" He turned his head and walked forward.

The two had no further communication.

Until Mencius found his sword by the river.

He bent over to pick it up, and then a scene flashed in his mind. He was lying on the riverside in a daze, wanting to drink water, but saw a hideous and ruthless face on the river.

Red eyes, full of hatred and madness.

His heart trembled, and he didn't stand firm immediately. Seeing that he was about to fall into the river again, Song Yingying, who was fast-eyed and fast-handed, ran over and grabbed him: "Hey, how are you?"

Song Yingying was worried that he had been walking for so long and was injured again, and accidentally slipped and fell by the river, so she kept paying attention to him. Seeing that he was about to fall, he immediately rushed over and caught him.

The picture in Mencius'an's mind flashed. He looked at the girl in front of him with a gleaming white face, and looked at him with a little worry in his clear eyes, and shook his head in a cold sweat: "No, it's okay."

His voice was soft.

Surprised and suspicious.

What happened and why did he lose his memory?

Is that face I saw on the river just now, is it him? If so, why did he become like that?

So ferocious, so crazy, full of hatred, as if to destroy the world, how could it be him?

He was drenched in cold sweat, and his face turned pale. Thinking of the **** thumb he saw through her Bai Shengsheng's small hand, and the corpses and blood in the background, he was even more surprised.

Did he kill those people? If so, why did he kill with such cruel means? If not, what is he doing there? Why did she say that he killed many disciples of the Blood Eagle Sect, stained his body with blood, and went to her house to change his clothes?

All this wrapped around a mystery in his mind.

He vaguely guessed that something extraordinary might have happened to him. He suddenly felt at a loss for his amnesia. Does he really want to restore his memory?

"Did you remember something?" Song Yingying looked at him and couldn't help but worry, "It's alright, it's all over, don't be afraid."

He raised his eyes and looked at her blankly: "Am I afraid?"

Song Yingying calmed down, slowed down her voice, and said seriously: "You are sweating, your face is a little pale, and you look very frightened. I think you may be thinking of something bad. But no matter what, you It's still alive now, and those things are over, isn't it? If something happens, just go and fix it, just fix it, don't be afraid."

She didn't want to deceive him and perfunctory him just because he lost his memory.

As she spoke, she patted him on the back lightly: "There's nothing that can't be done. You're a young hero, a young Yingjie who is famous all over the world, a proud disciple of Changfengmen, what's there to be afraid of? Right?"

Her voice was soft and warm, like a warm wind, gradually dispelling the confusion and fear in his heart.

Mencius said earnestly, "Thank you, Miss Song."

"Humph!" Seeing him recovering, Song Yingying slapped her arm, "Sister Song!"

Meng Zi'an was speechless: "Girl, you look younger than me."

"How do you know how old you are? You can't even remember your own name!" Song Yingying glared at him, "I just look small! I'm actually very big! My name is sister!"

Mencius couldn't help laughing, thinking that her unreasonable appearance was amusing: "I also look young, but I'm actually eighty years old, and my name is Grandpa."

Song Yingying almost stared out her eyes, she squeezed her fist and beat him: "You are teasing me again! Big pervert! You are eighty years old and teasing a little girl! Shame on you!"

Meng Zi'an suddenly looked solemn, secretly annoyed in his heart, how could he not hold back and get entangled with this little girl? It is no wonder that the master is so eloquent every day.

"It's mine, not. From now on, I will never approach the girl within ten steps." He said solemnly, and immediately stepped back seven or eight steps.

Song Yingying snorted at him: "get close to me, you'll be a pig!"

Mencius thought to himself, I didn't want to get close to you, but you came by yourself. But he thought again, if she hadn't come to grab him just now, he would have fallen into the river again. She saved him, how could he embarrass her?

He said, "Yes, if you get closer to the girl, I will be a pig."

Song Yingying only let him go when she saw that he was acquainted.

"I'll go over there and have a look." Mencius saw the footprints on the river bank. He recognized that they were his own, so he wanted to follow the footprints to take a look. What happened?

Song Yingying didn't tell him to go: "No!"

"Why?" Mencius asked.

Song Yingying said: "What are you going to see? Let's see if anyone is still alive? Don't make up your sword if you are like this now. It's terrifying to struggle to the death. You may not be able to fight. Let's go and go back to recover. "

She walked over and grabbed his sleeve: "Let's go!"

In fact, he was afraid of what he saw and regained his memory. She hasn't figured out how to attack him yet, so he shouldn't restore his memory so quickly.

As soon as Meng Zi'an was caught by her, he hesitated for a moment and then left with her.

To the bottom of his heart, he didn't particularly want to go. The scene that crossed his mind just now made him linger in fear, and he was not so eager to recall it.

After walking for a while, he raised his arm and motioned her to let go.

He said that he would not take the initiative to approach her within ten steps, but she always approached him, okay?

Mencius didn't want to provoke her. Teachers have fate, they are not allowed to provoke peach blossoms. What's more, he is this age, maybe he has a favorite woman? Maybe even engaged. Although he has amnesia now, he can't be sorry for others.

He made up his mind to keep a distance from Song Yingying.

Song Yingying thought he kept his distance from her because of the "pig", and didn't mind, so she let go of him.

The two went home.

"In the past few days, you will recover from your injury." Song Yingying said to him, "When you recover from your injury, start working."

She pointed all over the yard: "Organizing the herbs, cleaning the yard, feeding the chickens, fetching water, chopping wood, cooking rice, washing clothes, picking herbs, it's all yours!"

Father Song scolded her: "Nonsense! How can you talk to the guests like this?" Then he said to Mencius, "Don't mind, young hero, the little girl is naughty, I will teach her a lesson."

He took Song Yingying to scold: "How did I teach you? How about your etiquette? What kind of etiquette! Standing here, you are not allowed to eat lunch!"

"Dad, he promised to sell his body to me for three months." Song Yingying said aggrievedly, "It's not that I want to bully him, it's what he said. A gentleman can't be chased after a man's words, and Meng Shaoxia is a person of credibility, how can we call him What about reneging on promises?"

Mencius originally wanted to rescue her. Hearing this, he pursed his lips and stopped.

Father Song was suspicious and turned his head to look at Mencius: "Meng Shaoxia, this..."

Meng Shaoxia's mood at the moment is also a bit complicated. He didn't expect that the girl who didn't have any scheming when he first met was actually a ghostly clever girl.

There is not much scheming, but there are so many crazy ideas.

"I..." He wanted to say, when he got better, he sent a letter back to the sect, brought back some money, thanked them, and spared him three months of labor.

But he watched Song Yingying glaring at him, his big clear eyes were full of anger, he didn't know why, but he couldn't say anything. He thought that his injury would take at least a month to support, so he settled here for the time being. When the little girl got bored of him and was willing to let him go, he would not be too late to reward him with silver taels.

"It's going to be disturbing for a while." He retracted his gaze and clasped his fists at Father Song.

Father Song said hurriedly, "No problem, no problem."

Just how to sleep has become a big problem. Not enough rooms, not enough beds.

"Let's build another room!" Song Yingying said, "Invite two more people, and it will be ready in two days."

Mencius also felt embarrassed, and because he was recovering, he had to make a room again. Song Yingying then said: "Don't worry, the account is all on your head, you just need to thank us for our kindness to handle it for you."

She was stunned by Father Song again, and this time Father Song even raised his palm to hit her: "Damn girl! You've turned the sky upside down! You slaughter people like this! I won't teach you a lesson!"

According to Meng Zi'an's temper, he should persuade him to fight. But he looked at the vigorous and flexible figure running around in the yard, and secretly felt that it would be good for her to be beaten.

He touched the tip of his nose, vaguely feeling that he was not so bright.

But he still opened his mouth: "Miss Song is lively and cute. Dad, don't beat her. Besides, she is telling the truth. I should be responsible."

It's okay if he doesn't speak. As soon as he speaks, Father Song's legs run faster, and he really hits Song Yingying: "Don't worry about Meng Shaoxia! This girl is lawless, I will teach her a lesson!"

Song Yingying, who had been touched on the arm, was so angry that she circled around Meng Zian's side, pinched him on the arm, and then ran away. This time, he ran out of the house and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Father Song stood in the yard gasping for breath: "I'm so **** off! Damn girl! The bigger you are, the less formal you are!"

It's a pity that he still thought, did the girl have a crush on Meng Shaoxia? Now look, if she really likes Meng Shaoxia, then she really lacks the heart.

At noon, Song Yingying came back.

"Hee hee, Dad, I picked flowers for you, you can put them on." She held a flower and gave it to Father Song. She smiled better than the flowers. Father Song didn't see her for a while, so she thought No, he gave her a pretentious look, "What do I want to spend? Don't sit down to eat!"

Song Yingying giggled, put the flower on her head with her backhand, and asked Mencius, "Meng Shaoxia, do I look good with the flower on?"

Mencius choked for a moment and looked at Father Song.