Sima Bingxin felt that the things in the past few days had happened too quickly, making him dizzy, as if he was about to faint.

That shrewd and honest Decepticon Demon Venerable, he didn't understand who he was, what he was thinking, what would he do next?

remembered that before, I used to think that he was not mentally minded and honest and could be bullied, but he almost made trouble and ran naked in estrus. When I think about it now, I still feel a little scared.

Originally, I thought that this demon venerable was honest and clumsy on the outside, and he was treacherous, but I didn't expect him to protect himself tightly when he came to help in the midst of thousands of dangers, and he didn't let himself be harmed in the slightest.

I thought that he was a demon clan, deeply guarding the position of the demon clan, very persistent, and unwavering, but he helped out, and sent those immortal soldiers and immortal generals back, and even chanted the sutra to transcend and transform the souls of tens of millions of demon clans. This shows that he is very kind, which is really hard to fathom.

This...... Is it really a demon venerable? Which demon clan is like this? Saving others is obviously not like what the demon venerable does.

In an instant, countless impressions came flooding back to him, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of person he was, more difficult to figure out than a woman.

grinning and laughing, he said that he was nicknamed the fat dun of the Batian, the Batian who had a bamboo in his chest, as if he had everything under control, the Batian who withstood the waves and the waves, as if there was nothing safer in heaven and earth than in his arms, and chanted with his palms together, full of divine energy, * like the Batian of the ancient Buddha......

With so many different images and completely different personalities, it's hard to imagine that this could be the same person, which one is the real him, or which one is the real him?

Finally, when I was completely confused by this question and my mind was in a mess, I heard his voice again, very serious and very gentle.

“...... You are the woman I love the most, and I have loved you for a long time since I saw you...... It's been a long time......"

Just this sentence, gentle and soft words, but incomparably profound, instantly, straight to the heart, Sima Bingxin has never felt this way, as if there is a big hand, reaching into the chest, pinching his heart tightly, breathing hard, feeling so tight in the chest, and even the brain is "buzzing".

...... What was he—what was he saying? Are you talking to me?

At this moment, the mood was very chaotic, but before the brain clarified the clue, the excitement had turned into words, and he blurted out unconsciously.

"I ...... I'm ...... to you too."

As thin as an ant's words, before he spoke, Sima Bing woke up suddenly, and the first thing he noticed was that the expression of the man opposite was wrong. The atmosphere was a little weird.

Usually, after the confession, it is normal to look at each other and then wait for the other party's reaction, but the reaction of the Decepticon Demon Venerable is very strange, after he finished speaking affectionately, he didn't look at Sima Bingxin, he raised his eyes to the sky, as if he was expecting God to give a response. I didn't know what I was thinking.

...... What kind of reaction is this? He's really abnormal.

Sima Bingxin was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do next or what to do, but Wen Quzhi ignored it at all, just looked at the sky, waiting for the heaven and earth to induce, but nothing happened.

...... Sure enough, this doesn't work! It's embarrassing.

...... Just confessing like this, I can't react, is it because I can't represent the face, or Bingxin can't represent the saint?

...... But if it's a question of representation, isn't there no solution to it? What should we do?

...... Forget it, let's clean up the aftermath first.

Just as Sima Bingxin was preparing for the aftermath.

Wen Quzhi said: "What do you think of this dialogue I just said? If you use it to confess to someone, will the other party be impressed?"

"Huh?"

Sima Bingxin was taken aback, what does this mean? "Didn't you say these words to me?"

Wen Quzhi had a "seeing a ghost" expression on his face, and said very aggrievedly: "How can you have such an idea? How could I say such a thing to you?"

At this moment, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and then the wind began to blow, and the torrential rain followed suitably, Sima Bing's heart was dizzy, and he only felt that his eyes were black, and a mouthful of hot blood surged from his heart to his mouth, almost spurting out in one mouthful, and finally forcibly suppressed it. The only thought in my mind is that I must hold on, and I must not let myself be more embarrassed.

"W-That...... How could it be? Hahaha, I've seen through your bad acting skills early on, how could you say such a thing? Hahaha. ”

Sima Bingxin continued to act and laughed: "Besides, I'm not blind, how can I fall in love with you? ”

"Hey, saint, what's wrong with the corners of your eyes?"

"I didn't ...... No, one, it must be the wind blowing the sand, my eyes are a little painful, I rub it, hahaha, it's okay, hahaha, there is another shining, I poke it with my own hands, wahahaha~~~" Sima Bingxin snorted and continued to laugh at the blue-skinned giant.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, his movements were slightly rough, Sima Bingxin's eyes were red, and his smile was unprecedentedly bright, and then he asked Wen Quzhi: "By the way, who are you going to confess to when you say this?"

Wen Quzhi shook his head and said, "How can I tell you such a secret thing casually? ”

...... Lao Tzu, in my life, I have only been confessed, when do I need to confess to others? You are really stupid, when you are messing around on Chibi Street, someone will come to confess to your uncle every night...... What kind of do you want, what kind of do you still need to confess to others? It's really funny.

Sima Bing's eyes were contemptuous, and he smiled: "Don't hide it, I have already seen your secret, and the person you want to confess...... It's Neon Wing, isn't it?"

Wen Quai's eyes rolled, a little speechless, and said angrily: "It's ridiculous, how can you have such an idea......?

"Same-sex? What's the problem? In the face of true love, gender is not a problem at all. Sima Bingxin closed his mouth and snickered, and then continued: "The dignified Tyrant Demon Venerable, invincible, fearless, how can a same-sex barrier stop you? Sima Bingxin shook his head after speaking, and looked at Wen Quzhi with a look of pity.

Wen Quzhi laughed and laughed, and didn't know how to explain this. "If there is no such thing, your misunderstanding will be ......"

"You don't need to say, it was this saint who looked away before, thinking that the two of you came down from the upper realm secretly in order to seize the secret of Qingshui, but I later figured it out, you are not here to hunt for treasure, but to find love! Sima Bingxin said it as if it were true, and nodded as he spoke.

Sima Bingxin became more and more determined, "Don't deny it, denial is a weak heart, and a weak heart is an admit, you dare to say that you are not interesting to Yijun? Even if you are not interesting, people must be interesting to you, when the two of you are together, you are full of feelings, even a blind person can see it." What's more, I'm not blind. ”

...... Otherwise, why didn't Ah Bi follow? Isn't it just that he is afraid of seeing things that he shouldn't see, and he will be killed while he is hurt?

Wen Quzhi smiled secretly in his heart, continued to be perfunctory to Sima Bingxin's words, noncommittal, and raised his eyebrows at Situ Bingxin, but unexpectedly Sima Bingxin slapped the table and said: "You can't go on like this, you should confess bravely, otherwise, do you want to blame Yijun for everything? This is a matter for the two of you, how can you let Yijun bear it himself." ”

"Uhh

Somewhere in his heart was touched, Wen Quai's expression was much more serious, and he nodded: "These words...... What do you mean?"

Sima Bingxin looked very tall and said: "Do you still need to say this? Don't you take the initiative to say a forbidden love like yours that heaven and earth can't tolerate, do you wait for Yijun to come and tell you, and then you half-push and half-push? Then what do you want people to say? It's all his iniquity, you actually don't want to, it's you who is helpless, and it's him who is at fault? But it's obviously a matter of the two of you, and it's not right for you to do this." ”

Wen Quai's expression was not just solemn, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Go on." ”

Sima Bingxin shook his head, his long hair hung down, and said, "You two engage in this kind of forbidden love, the pressure is so great, you have been reduced to running away, and you still think about something tepid, let it be...... What is natural? It's nothing more than who speaks first, are you still prepared to let the other person speak first?...... Okay, Yijun is also a man, but he is a little white face, you are stupid and fat, you don't speak first, you have to force him to say, do you want others to scold him louder in the future?

Crookedly beaten, although it is not that situation, but there are commonalities, Wen Quzhi is like being slapped in the face, his heart is terrified, and he must take a deep breath, so he said: "It makes sense, then ...... What should I do?"

Sima Bingxin was honest and unpolite, knocked twice on the chest of the blue-skinned giant, and said like a gentleman: "Of course, take the initiative to show your love, if he pushes and half-pushes, you will show your courage, even if the overlord is hard to bow, you have to force him to comply...... When the time comes, you will say......"

At this time, Sima Bingxin coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Wang Tu hegemony, blood and hatred, will eventually return to dust and disappear into invisibility, so the base will be retributed, when will it be?

Wen Quai's face was embarrassed, and he said in confusion: "The sin belongs to me, I can understand this, but why do you want to talk about Wang Tu's hegemony and the deep hatred of the blood sea? Are these two related?" What kind of logic is this, Wen Quai's illness is difficult to understand.

Sima Bingxin shook his head and said: "That is not important, it is purely a language particle that sounds relatively high, let him be dizzy to listen to it, and you will be able to do it." After speaking, he looked like an old man and patted Wen Quai's shoulder.

Wen Qu gasped, this is simply amazing, and then arched his hand to Sima Bingxin: "Listening to the words of the saint is better than reading a hundred years of books, I have been taught, and I have been enlightened." ”

"Now that you understand, what are you doing here?" Sima Bingxin looked at Wen Quai, and continued to look like an old man and said: "Now that you understand, you should take action now!"

"Now?" Wen Quzhi's face was cloudy and a little embarrassed, "Is it too urgent?" ”

"Prepare a fart!" Sima Bingxin scolded, with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel, what he said just now is in vain, let you act and shrink back, Sima Bingxin glared at Wen Quai, and then said sternly to him: "It's all said so much, you explain it clearly, what do you understand? This kind of thing, every second counts, if you have determination, you should implement it immediately, slow down for a second, God knows what will happen to this world?"

"That'...... Shall I go?" Wen hesitated.

"Go, what are you hesitating about?" Sima Bing was so anxious that he was about to jump up.

"Did I really go?" Wen confirmed again.

"Get out of here! If you don't go, I'll set your ass on fire!"

He almost shouted out his words, but when Sima Bingxin watched Wen Qu's illness disappear, his expression relaxed little by little, and then he clenched his fists vigorously. There was anger on his face.

...... Dead fat dun, there is such a beautiful big beauty in front of you, you can't see it, but you like that stinky bird, what kind of forbidden love do you want to play, play dead wood dun, it's better to die there and never come back.

...... You two are good friends, you have this kind of thought, God knows if Ni Cang is also so perverted?

If not, you are now in the past and the overlord is hard to bow, and the result is either a farce or a tragedy, you wash your ass and wait for the play!

...... Alas, I really don't have a human eye, and my emotional luck is too bad.

Shaking his head unwillingly, Sima Bingxin wiped the corners of his eyes, and complained more and more about his performance, the only thing he was glad about was that he didn't say it out loud, otherwise he would hear it and know that he was moved by him, and he really had no face to see people later. Now it can be regarded as a remedy, it is really fortunate that Sima Bing patted his chest when he thought of this.

“...... Shemales have different paths, and I really can't get along with them. Sima Bingxin muttered with some sadness: "It's better to finish the task as soon as possible and go back early......

The bright moon is in the sky, the cold moonlight is coming, and my feelings are ...... When will there be light?