I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Back to the room, Chi Zhao sat silently on the bed, lay down for a while, and then rose again.

He was thinking about how to pretend to look the most real.

Pretending to have a headache? No, if you use too much force, it is easy to become a disease-free moan; pretend to have a fever? The monk basically does not have a fever, and this is a bit difficult for him. He does not automatically adjust his body temperature, which is difficult to pretend.

Thinking about wanting to go for a long time, Chi Zhaomo's hand holding the tea cup suddenly stopped.

No matter how you pretend, it's all fake. He will die badly after being spotted, but if he is really sick, he will not be spotted.

Looking at the spirit sword hung on the wall by him, Chi Zhao knew what he should do.

Chi Zhao covered his own arm, screamed, and red blood flowed from his fingers. When the spirit sword cut open the flesh, he did feel a sudden pain. But thinking that as long as he can withstand this pain, he can force Lin Changfeng out, the pain seems to disappear, looking at the **** arm, Chi Zhao even revealed a calm and weird smile.

The body's skin and parents, the former Chi Zhao never hurt himself, although there are reasons for his anxiety, but he really turned him into such an unfulfilled oath, and even some vicious paranoid personality, It's still his spirit root.

In fact, Chi Zhao also found out that he seemed a bit wrong. But he doesn't want to be patient, and he doesn't want to control himself. Every day he spends in this world, there is only one day left. He doesn't care about others or himself. In a limited time, he must use all means to get what he wants. Because this is his last chance.

At first, he would still pretend to be a few snorting sounds, and then later, sitting on the bed expressionlessly, watching the blood trickle out, and calculating in his heart a little bit of elapsed time.

Lin Changfeng came quickly, and he was not far away. He left his own sense of knowledge on Chi Zhao, which was not enough for him to see what happened to Chi Zhao, but allowed him to quickly judge the state of Chi Zhao, and found that Chi Zhao's breath was unstable. For a moment, he threw away the elders and ran out.

Falling in the middle of the courtyard, a slight **** gas was poured into the nasal cavity instantly, Lin Changfeng walked anxiously, his long sleeves stunned, the door was shaken by the wind, Chi Zhao heard the movement, turned his head.

Looking at Lin Changfeng with a look of astonishment, Chi Zhao raised his arm and showed him his injury. "Brother, look, I'm injured."

Lin Changfeng's pupils tightened, and after seeing Chizha's undisguised smile on his face, for a moment, he felt it became difficult to breathe.

...

Unlike the previous injury, the last time Chi was injured was Lin Changfeng's sabre, which is a rare artifact for thousands of years. After a stab wound, it is difficult to heal. When Chi Zhao hurt himself this time, he used his weak sword. Therefore, he did n’t even need to apply the medicine powder. As long as a small cure, the wound on Chi Zhao ’s arm disappeared. .

Chi Zhao also knew this, so he dared to make such a fool. His purpose was to force Lin Changfeng out, not to kill himself. Unfortunately, he would not kill himself so easily.

After Lin Changfeng calmed down from the shock in the beginning, his face was completely gloomy. Chi Zhao looked at his face, but he was not afraid at all.

If Lin Changfeng didn't respond at all, he would have to be scared. As furious as it is now, it is exactly what Chi Zhao wants to see.

This shows that Lin Changfeng still cares about him, so he will be so angry after seeing him hurt himself.

Although the wound disappeared, the bleeding blood could not be recovered in a short time. After the body lost blood quickly, Chi Zhao's face became pale. He looked at Lin Changfeng with a smile, and looked at Lin Changfeng's forehead. Blue tendon jumped.

The last time I was so angry, it seemed that he was still a young man. At that time, his mind was not mature enough, and his peers deliberately angered him, and he would follow the hook and fight with the other party. But that happened more than 600 years ago. He has long ceased to be a teenager, and he has long lost his youth.

His long-lost anger filled his heart. He toughened his thoughts and fed Chi Zhao with a refreshing elixir. Chi Zhao was obedient at this time. He gave him whatever he gave him. After eating, Raised his face and smiled at him.

But Lin Changfeng did not accept his love.

He looked down at Chi Zhao with a sinking face, "Who taught you to do this."

Similar to parents around the world, after discovering that his own child had made a mistake, Lin Changfeng subconsciously wanted to excuse him. They always felt that maybe it was not the child's fault, or someone else had taught him.

However, Chi Zhao blinked and shook her head: "No one taught me."

Lin Changfeng was stunned, and then he angered: "Parents who are physically and physically fit, can you do this to your father and mother?"

No matter what Lin Changfeng said, Chi Zhao remained the same. Lin Changfeng felt that he was going to be mad at him. He stared at Chi Zhao for a few seconds, then closed his mouth gloomily and stopped preaching to him.

There was a touch of disappointment on his face, and the change was clearly captured. Chi Zhao's original careless expression momentarily paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

Chi Zhaoding looked at Lin Changfeng with a calm and indifferent voice. "Brother, why don't you ask, why should I do this?"

Lin Changfeng's gaze fell on a vase placed in the corner of the room, and he pursed his lips. After a while, he still did not answer Chi Zhao.

Many things do not need to be explicitly stated, as long as a signal is transmitted, the two sides can keep silent. Lin Changfeng thought that his signal was enough. He took the initiative to leave the field of vision of Chi Zhao, and created enough space for him and the guy named Dust.

He hoped that Chi Zhao could have a good impression on others, but he did not want Chi Zhao to really like each other.

This idea is too contradictory and too difficult for people, but Lin Changfeng thinks so.

He wanted his little mentor to be fresh and angry, like other disciples, and he wanted him to like more things, instead of being paranoid and determined, and only seeing him in his eyes.

No one understands Lin Changfeng's idea, not even Lin Changfeng himself.

Can't let it go, can't push it away, can't let go of it, can't stand idly by.

Chi Zhao is very good. If he wants, a large number of extraordinary monks will find him and love him like Yu Yuchen. He just came to the main peak to convey his master ’s words, and he stayed on the main peak. The time is less than a joss stick, and the time to see Chi Zhao is no more than an instant.

But at this moment, let Chi Zhao completely walk into his heart, imprinted his own figure on his heart.

He is so good. If he really cares about it, no one can fight it. Like Lin Changfeng himself, isn't it a living example.

For a year, Lin Changfeng has been exhaustingly trying to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy, but to this point, he just feels tired.

He will not feel happy when things go according to his plan, and he won't feel happy if things don't go according to his plan. In order to force him to appear, Chi Zhao blurred his wounded flesh and blood, which is by no means a normal person can think of. Normal people will not be so ruthless, and they will not take care of themselves so much.

and so……

The latter conclusion has not been read yet, Chi Zhao suddenly stood up, he raised his face slightly, and stared at Lin Changfeng with good eyes.

"Why do not you speak?"

Chi Zhao looked a bit aggressive at this time. He tolerated it for two years and waited patiently for two years. But today, he can't stand it.

In the past, no matter how insurmountable the gulf between them, and how terrible the deep hatred, he could quickly fall in love with him and give him a sincere heart. This time, there was nothing between them, they had never seen it, and he had never harmed him. Why, instead, he flinched and dared not go any further?

Chi Zhao really didn't understand. He wasn't stupid. Even if Lin Changfeng was hiding so well and lived in the same place for two years, he had faintly noticed that Lin Changfeng cared about him.

It ’s not clear if that concern has changed into a love between lovers, but he is sure that Lin Changfeng has feelings for him, even if it has not reached the level of like, it should not be like this now, casually Just left him here for a month.

I haven't heard it for a whole month. He hasn't seen him for a whole month. Does he know or not, how important is time to him now?

"Give me a reason and tell me why you are hiding from me."

The almost cold look on Chi Zhao's face was like a sharp knife. He made a small opening in Lin Changfeng's heart. He shed little blood, but it hurt.

However, after living for so many years, he has already learned how to be happy and indifferent. His expression didn't change half a minute. He just pursed his lips silently, then turned away, "I didn't hide from you. I was in charge of Master's gate on behalf of Master. I was already very busy."

A sneer appeared in the ear, Lin Changfeng stiffened.

He turned his eyes back and saw Chi Zhaoqi smiled, "It turned out that."

After the last syllable was issued, the smile on Chi Zhao's face disappeared without a trace. His eyes seemed to have ice mousse, and his words were full of sharp edges. "Since you are so busy every day, am I the next one? Can't see you in the month? It doesn't matter, starting today, as long as you don't come to see me one day, I will draw a sword on myself, will you not be cured? After I scratch myself, you will come I am performing surgery, and if you do not come, I will not find anyone else, either you come to see me, or you just watch me bleed and die. "

This remark was too heartbreaking, especially the last sentence. From his mouth, Lin Changfeng was almost cut off. He restrained and restrained, so that Chi Zhao could live for a long time, but what did he say now?

Watching him bleed and die?

The blood on Lin Changfeng's face faded. He took a step forward uncontrollably, his hands clenched into fists. After a long time, he opened his mouth, his voice was dumb and depressed: "Stop saying this to me. "

Chi Zhao was uncomfortable in looking at him like this, but what he said was another mean language, "Okay, I won't say any more. You can see for yourself if I can do it."

The author has something to say: Xiao Xiaoyi Yiqing, Xiaobian Yiqing

Sweet next chapter, sweet next chapter

Fight for marriage within three chapters!

Thanks for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution ~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: Strawberry Snowflake, 36554184, Li 玖 lijiu, Sunny ∮ ∮ Doll ∮, Autumn Mo Mo, Ming Yue He Jiao Jiao, Agarwood;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the [nutrient solution]:

25 bottles of landscape water; 10 bottles of Mingmei; 6 bottles of Youli Xiaoluo and Jun Yanchen; 5 bottles of Chenxi, Apotz efg, and small shoes; 3 bottles of Musheng; 2 bottles of string song and He Leng cold; only the original intention and bright moon He Jiaojiao, Qian Qian, 1 bottle of Pinellia

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! 2k novel reading network