Entering Yixiang Pavilion, I saw Xu Qianxun hugging Qi Niang's slender ...... from a distance Well, thick waists, the two of them snuggled up to each other and were walking towards a quiet distance, and it seemed that they couldn't wait to tell each other their parting feelings in private.

After Ximen Dongliang and Hu Xiaoniang said hello to Duan Shaojun, the two got into the crowd and ran towards the location of their respective little relatives. Duan Shaojun stood alone in place, shook his head helplessly, and then continued to walk inside.

Anyway, he is also a regular customer, although Duan Shaojun is not picking up girls, but nine out of ten girls in this building firmly believe that Duan Shaojun is doing that or something, but whenever he passes by this handsome little Langjun, whether he knows or not, he or he throws his eyes and seduces him with a soft and sweet voice, and boldly leans forward and says that he wants to talk to Duan Shaojun about his ideals and life? No, it's about poetry and song and dance.

Duan Shaojun, who thought he was suave, was quite embarrassed, but he also enjoyed this kind of ambiguity of being rubbed around by chicks. Duan Shaojun, who was covered in the scent of fat powder, finally rushed out of a bloody way and killed in front of the small attic where Miss Su Su lived.

Qing'er, who had already seen Duan Shaojun, had already opened the pavilion door early, standing outside the pavilion door, he first glanced vigilantly at the women who were disappointed and left, and then he showed a bright smile at Duan Shaojun. "Duan Gongzi, you are really welcome. Those girls are sticking to you, one by one. ”

Duan Shaojun touched his nose with some embarrassment. "This is not a **** thing, I can't warn everyone who comes near me in righteous words, right?"

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"Okay, come in, don't let my young lady wait, hmph, those guys are really cheeky." Qing'er didn't dwell on this matter, and glared at the women who were frolicking and disappearing in the distance, and then she smiled happily and invited Duan Shaojun in.

When he entered the attic, he saw Su Su coming down from the attic quickly, and saw Duan Shaojun stepping into the door, Su Su's footsteps couldn't help but slow down. I want to try to make myself less happy, but the still brisk steps, as well as the faint softness between the eyebrows, can't hide it. "Su Su has seen Childe."

"Miss Su Su doesn't have to be so polite, we are so familiar now, why always come and go, sometimes, a smile is actually more heart-warming than a five-body gift." Duan Shaojun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Su Su's boneless arm and said with a smile.

Su Su raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Shaojun's handsome face with a bright smile and sincerity, and whispered softly. "Childe, Su Su hasn't really apologized to you for what happened last time......"

"Stop!" Duan Shaojun shrugged helplessly. "Miss Su Su, can you consider me your friend?"

"Friends? ......" Under Su Su's cold expression, there was a pair of slightly confused autumn eyes.

"We must have seen each other a lot of times, and we have also shared some things that we can't let others know, and poured out our inner anguish...... In this way, can't we still be counted friends? Seeing Su Su's expression, Duan Shaojun was a little distressed, sat on the edge of the couch, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, who seemed a little silent for a while, and said slowly.

"Then we can be considered friends, right?" Su Su seemed to have made up her mind, or rather, Duan Shaojun's gentleness revealed a crack in the hard shell of the ice in her heart, making her show a natural and quiet smile.

When she smiled, she was as fresh as the bud that shrank under the snow after the harsh winter, and as smart as the morning dewdrops.

"Of course, that's for sure." Duan Shaojun nodded affirmatively, took the teacup handed by Qing'er, poured his thanks, and took a small sip.

"Then why didn't you say anything about yourself?" Su Su blinked slyly, the corners of his lips were lightly naughty and cute, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned, blinked, and saw that Su Su was a little shy, but still looking at his autumn eyes, Duan Shaojun pursed his lips, and felt more and more that this tea was really bad to drink, at least not as good as sour plum soup, that thing lowered the fire of the gang.

"Me?" Duan Shaojun was stunned, what could he say? Talking about the master who made something out of nothing, or talking about himself before the crossing.

Duan Shaojun took a deep breath. "Then let me tell you about the experience since I left my master and walked through the endless mountains to come to this Lanting City."

"Well, I like to listen to stories the most." Qing'er, who was arranging refreshments on the side, couldn't help but say excitedly. Su Su glanced at the overexcited little girl with disgust, and looked back at Duan Shaojun's face, also with a look of anticipation and curiosity.

Duan Shaojun straightened out his thoughts, starting from stepping through this vast primeval forest by himself. Duan Shaojun did not exaggerate at all, and calmly told this thrilling and exciting story.

Hearing that Duan Shaojun was resting, it was not until the bear came to a distance less than ten steps away from Duan Shaojun that he left, as if he was born with a fear of fire, and turned away, or Duan Shaojun climbed to the tree to pick fruit, and was almost bitten by a highly venomous belly snake.

Hearing Qing'er's exclamation, although Su Su was not as loud as Qing'er, her rapidly blinking eyelashes and her fingers subconsciously clutching her neckline all exposed her inner unrest and nervousness.

“…… Early in the morning of the fourth day, I opened my eyes in the cave, and I was awakened by a hearty rainstorm, because the cave I had chosen was not high and deep enough, and soon the rain soaked into the cave, and in order not to catch a cold, I could only squat in the hole less than five feet high, and watch the rain blankly......"

“…… Everywhere is the sound of raindrops hit by beans, so dense that the branches and leaves of those big trees seem to have no time to withstand the too violent rain in early spring, crumbling, at that time, can not see too far, but can see the mountains in the rain, just like the rendering of landscape paintings, now think of it, that hazy and poetic. But at that time, I could only gnaw on the astringent and bitter roots of plants, where could I take care of these ......"

From the thrill and excitement at the beginning, to the gradual numbness, in the end, when he saw the Hidden Dragon Temple, Duan Shaojun walked for nearly two and a half hours in a row as if he had returned to the light, and fell in front of the Hidden Dragon Temple tired, hungry and thirsty.

To be honest, even now, Duan Shaojun still has palpitations when he thinks of the experience of those days. If you find the Hidden Dragon Temple one day later, you really don't know if you can get out of the deep mountains.

In that case, the leaves hanging from the buttocks of the self-reliant will be savages who will be able to grasp the rattan and float around. Maybe three and a half years later, someone will go into the mountain and find Duan Shaojun, a savage, and then, Duan Shaojun's fate will be beaten down as a mountain spirit and ghost, and then put in a cage, maybe he will be dedicated to the Son of Heaven to appreciate the wild man in the cave on the top of the mountain.

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Qing'er's eyes were red, she kept snorting, the silk handkerchiefs used around her were almost soaked, and Miss Su Su's eyes were also a little red, and she looked at Duan Shaojun with pity on her face.

At this moment, from his calm narration, there is a deep sense of helplessness and confusion, as well as the fear of a strange world, all this, such an experience, how similar to himself......

“…… When I woke up, smelling the faint aroma of rice porridge and the sound of people talking, at that moment, I really felt alive. Speaking of this, Duan Shaojun let out a long breath of turbidity. It seems to blow away all the unpleasantness that has been accumulated in my heart for a long time, and dissipate it with the wind.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't expect you to have such an encounter. Su Su wanted to reach out to wipe the wrinkles between his eyebrows, but when he raised his hand, he seemed to be surprised by his behavior, quickly retracted his hand, and whispered to the corner of his clothes