Who is the hero who saves the beauty
Bai Languo raised his head and met a pair of red phoenix eyes: "Is the girl okay?" He spoke in a sullen voice and had a tender face. Is this hero a boy or a girl
"It's okay, it's okay..." Bai Languo murmured back and looked at the other person carefully: his clothes were as green as the buds emerging from the branches of willow branches in early spring, his eyes were slanting and flirtatious, and his lips were as red as March. Her peach blossoms and blush were looming. She wondered if she was tired from the beating and kicking just now, so Bai Languo asked decisively, "Thanks to the chivalrous woman for saving me, may I ask what I call you?"
The other party's face suddenly turned green.
Do you dare to be dyed by these clothes
But that's not right. Why are crows flying overhead
Bai Languo chuckled and pretended to be innocent, "It was a slip of the tongue. May I ask what you call me young hero?"
Stop staring at people! It's so easy to grow into a monster like you, it's weird if you don't get recognized!
"My surname is Xu Qingzhu."
"Xu Qingzhu?"
"Exactly."
"She is quite thin and tall like a green bamboo!"
Another crow flew over, and Xu Qingzhu probably regretted saving such a ungrateful girl: "Girl, I went out of the city overnight, is there something urgent?"
"It's nothing urgent, I just wanted to go out and have fun because I was busy in the city." Bai Languo gritted his teeth and lied without making a draft.
Xu Qingzhu glanced at the group of bandit-like refugees behind him and expressed confusion: "Does the girl find it fun to be robbed?"
Of course it's not fun! Fortunately, he could ask so seriously. Bai Languo spread his hands and said, "When I went out, I had a lot of money, but now I have nothing and no money. Do you think it's fun?"
Without waiting for his answer, Bai Languo suddenly remembered the mask and the painting, and shouted: "Oops! My souvenirs!" Then he rushed into the crowd to retrieve the two treasures.
But Xu Qingzhu grabbed him and said, "Girl, if you lose your money here, you will never get it back again."
Bai Languo didn't believe it at first and was still struggling. However, she saw a broken mask and a torn painting on the dirty ground where many pairs of bare feet had walked. She immediately felt heartbroken and beat her chest: "Why, why? God!" What on earth did I do wrong? Why was I abandoned without even a thought? Wuwuwuwu... "
Hysterically, he squatted on the ground and started crying, but Xu Qingzhu was so anxious that he was at a loss and said: "Girl, get up quickly, stop doing this, the deceased is gone, please forgive me and accept the change."
He spoke softly and slowly, talking about big things as slowly and calmly as if he had eaten and drank enough. Hearing this, Bai Languo felt very uncomfortable: "You are not the one who lost things! You are homeless!" It’s not you who deserves to go home! Of course you can still make sarcastic remarks regardless of it!”
"Are you homeless?" The other party grasped the key words and asked with infinite compassion.
Bai Languo raised his eyes, with a look of arrogance and disdain on his face, "Why? I don't need your sympathy."
"Hehe! This is fate, girl..." Xu Qingzhu said with a smile, "Because I am also a homeless person."
Bai Languo looked suspicious.
"The prodigal son." Xu Qingzhu gave himself such a title.
"orphan?"
"Uh... I should say, I have been away from home for many years."
Bai Languo lowered his eyes: "Speaking of which, I can be considered as running away from home."
"Then let's go together!" The other party came over to hold his hand diligently, his red eyes were not very long but he winked with charming eyes.