Reborn Super Master

The style of painting, the colors, and the construction of every detail made Zhao Xuan amazed.

Nangong Shishi had only heard of "The Garden of Words" and the name of the author Xin Haicheng, but had never seen the relevant information. Even she couldn't help but be attracted by the picture on the big screen.

, attracted.

When you concentrate on watching a movie, time always flies by so fast. Before you know it, two hours have passed. The movie is over. Nangong Shishi and Zhao Xuan didn't even think about it during the movie.

Have a few words.

When the scene finally ended, Zhao Xuan was still immersed in the faint sadness in the movie.

From small to large, everything has the same truth. Zhao Xuan had to admit that he was moved by this movie.

In fact, The Garden of Words tells a sad story. Takao Akizuki, a 15-year-old high school student, had to work to make a living while concentrating on his studies. His mother ran away from home, and he and his brother lived a life without seeing the future.

Life. On the day of plum blossoms, Takao skipped school and came to Hishima Garden. In a quiet pavilion, 27-year-old working woman Yukino Momori was eating chocolate and drinking beer, which caught Takao's attention.

The two people who seemed to have known each other escaped from the troubles of the world every rainy day and met in a quiet corner of this steel-framed urban jungle like a paradise. During the rainy season, their hearts gradually moved toward each other.

Come closer. Qiuyue, who aspires to be a handmade shoemaker, is determined to make a pair of shoes with Xueye as a model. After the rain, the sky clears up and the sun shines brightly. Qiuyue and Xueye have not been seen in the garden for a long time, and they meet again and again.

This is a sad story that describes the most subtle emotions. There are not even any big waves in the whole story, but it touches people's heart so deeply.

The movie has finished, and the entire theater is sparsely populated, leaving in groups of twos and threes.

Nangong Shishi put down the ice cream cup in her hand and said to Zhao Xuan:

"Let's go."

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"good."

Arriving outside Jiahe Cinema, it was still raining lightly in the sky. Nangong Shishi held an umbrella in her hand and held it open above Zhao Xuan's head.

Zhao Xuan took it casually, put his arms around Nangong Shishi's shoulders and said:

"Go back to the hotel."

Nangong Shishi nodded:

"OK."

It has been raining continuously for five days. It seems that the rain has stopped. It is not heavy. The drops are falling on the ground. It really does not seem like rain, but more like fog. The world in front of you is blocked in dense beads.

Amid the drizzle, looking into the distance, only a vague outline of streets, buildings, and pedestrians remained.

Occasionally, there were a few muffled thunders in the distant sky, and the rain seemed to be urged, and it became heavier for a while. However, after a while, it became lighter again. Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi walked in the rain and mist, and felt waves of freshness and coolness.

All over the body.

Walking in the light rain, Zhao Xuan even felt as if he had traveled through time. The Garden of Words and Leaves tells a story in the rain, which coincides with the current weather on the island. It seems that it should have a different feeling.

Rain pattered on the umbrella, and a gentle cool breeze blew. Nangong Shishi hugged Zhao Xuan's arm tightly.

"Is it cold?" Zhao Xuan asked softly.

Nangong Shishi shook her head:

"It's not cold, it's okay."

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:

"Do you think we will meet Akizuki Takao and Sex Yukino Mokarari?"

Nangong Shishi stretched out her little hand, gently patted Zhao Xuan's shoulder and said:

"You must have been fascinated by the movie, haha..."

"That's not true...it's just that I feel a little deep. Originally, I thought anime was on a lower level than TV series and movies. Now it seems that I was too self-righteous in the past..."

People are always full of misunderstandings about unknown things, either high-pitched praise or contemptuous contempt. In fact, this is incorrect. Before recognizing a thing clearly, maintain an objective attitude and do not evaluate or criticize casually.

Being prejudiced is the most correct attitude.

"You are really interested in animation and animation now, what? Are you interested in doing this? How about I invest?" Nangong Shishi said to Zhao Xuan with a smile.

"You think too much. Even if I am interested in this aspect, I am not at this level." Zhao Xuan turned his face and kissed Nangong Shishi's red lips. "The weather forecast said that it will be sunny tomorrow and I will climb the mountain tomorrow."

Bar."

Nangong Shishi was kissed by Zhao Xuan, and she couldn't help but feel intoxicated, her eyes blurred and she said:

"I hope..."

She even hopes now that this rainy day will never stop, then her and Zhao Xuan's stay in Akihabara will be postponed indefinitely, and then all the troubles will be far away from them...

............

hostel.

inside the room.

A shallow light illuminated the entire room.

Nangong Shishi sat on the sofa,

And Zhao Xuan was standing on the balcony, with one hand in his pocket, standing in the cool breeze, looking into the distance, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the mist and endless rain, and look towards the distant starry sky.

The raindrops were like tens of thousands of paratroopers, jumping down from the air and landing safely on the ground. The raindrops were connected together like a big sheet, hanging in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes. The breeze blew, and the rain curtain tilted, like thin strands.

Threads ran towards the grass, trees and walls. The rain sprinkled down, and crystal drops of water condensed on the leaves of various flowers and plants.

The rain was like thousands of silver threads floating down from the sky, and a row of water drops fell from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain. It was drizzling outside the window, and the droplets seemed to be accompanied by a little dance. Zhao Xuan couldn't help but be fascinated by the scenery outside the window.

The world was impressed. The raindrops rolled down the stems of the grass, one drop drilled into the soil, and the other dropped into the mouth of the grass, and could not be found. The thunder sounded, and the heavy rain continued like broken beads.

Fall down.

The rain sprinkles from the sky to every corner, like crystal clear pearls, which is very beautiful. The raindrops fall from the eaves, walls, and leaves, just like beads with broken strings, and finally connect together to form water columns.

At this moment, the Xiaoxiang Jue in Zhao Xuan's body, which was watching the scene, was like rain and mist, with hundreds of veins rising up in his body, and then flowing down together, as if combined with all the water vapor in the world, moving with the waves.

Walking like a wave, this is a potential change. Even Zhao Xuan cannot know how subtle this change is.

But it is changing, changing Zhao Xuan's body, changing Zhao Xuan's meridians.

Although Zhao Xuan didn't know that his body was being unconsciously strengthened by Xiaoxiang Jue, he did know that the Xiaoxiang Jue in his body was automatically moving. This feeling made him very comfortable, similar to the feeling of orgasm, except that the climax only lasted only

The moment is intense and exciting, but the comfort brought by internal strength is long-lasting and far-reaching.

Of course, what Zhao Xuan doesn't know is that this long-lasting sense of comfort can only be brought about by practicing orthodox internal skills. The evil content usually brings endless pressure and depression to people. That kind of skills

The law suppresses even the person's energy and blood, just trying to break through the explosion at that moment.

Fa, of course, the feeling brought about by that moment of explosion is higher and higher than the climax brought by having sex. It is an indescribable feeling. Of course Zhao Xuan will not understand, because now

All ancient martial arts have basically been lost, let alone those crooked martial arts.

Nangong Shishi was sitting by the bed, playing with her mobile phone. Although she was out to play, the company still had some business that she needed to make decisions on.

Now that technology has developed, you can use your mobile phone to handle company matters. For a boss like her who is busy with work, it is really much easier.

After finishing the business on her mobile phone, Nangong Shishi glanced at Zhao Xuan, and her eyes immediately became fixed.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan was filled with an inexplicable feeling, as if he was the most beautiful scenery, the most erratic clouds, and the most awkward man in the world. His back alone made people confused, and he was like

Like the most powerful black hole in the world, it attracted all Nangong Shishi's attention.

Zhao Xuan, who was intoxicated by Nangong Shishi, did not know that in fact, this was just the unique temperament produced by the Xiaoxiang Jue in his body at this moment and the heaven and earth. After this rainy day, after this moment, I am afraid it will be gone.

This is the momentum of heaven and earth. The atmosphere of heaven and earth adds color to Zhao Xuan. The result of the internal and external interaction. All the rain between heaven and earth is like a big formation, amplifying all the momentum and power on Zhao Xuan's body.

, do you think Zhao Xuan gives people a unique feeling?

After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Shishi came behind Zhao Xuan and gently hugged his waist with her hands.

"Xuan, it's cold outside, please go back inside."

The coolness in Zhao Xuan's body gradually dropped, gathered, and finally disappeared without a trace. His body returned to normal temperature, and even his thinking returned to normal. It was no longer the same as before, as if the heaven and earth were me, and I was both heaven and earth.

Zhao Xuan turned his head and said:

"Okay, go back to the house."

He did not blame Nangong Shishi for disturbing him, but followed her into the house.

The room was much warmer than on the balcony. As soon as he returned to the room, Zhao Xuan felt a chill on his skin. This was caused by the fog outside staining his clothes.

"Hot water." Nangong Shishi handed Zhao Xuan a cup of hot water. It was warm. It seemed that Nangong Shishi had already poured the water and was just waiting for Zhao Xuan to return to the house.

Zhao Xuan took the hot water cup, while Nangong Shishi turned around and poured herself some hot water.

After drinking the hot water, the whole body feels warm. This is a warm and comfortable feeling, as if the true energy in the Dantian is beating gently to welcome the heat.

Regarding Hei Ba's true energy, Zhao Xuan has completely given up researching it now. Although he still feels a little uncomfortable in his Dantian, looking at the current situation, with the passage of time, Hei Ba's true energy is gradually increasing little by little.

Yes, it seemed to be disappearing from his body bit by bit. Zhao Xuan had not noticed anything since he had not observed carefully in the past.