I don't know if Xie Zhiwei's eyes were dazzled, but Mu Xi's complexion didn't look good, but when he faced Xie Zhiwei, his smile remained the same.
Xie Zhiwei was already annoyed in his heart, and seeing him made him even more annoyed. He didn't lift his head, and the regular script on the paper was drawn into cursive script in two or three strokes.
Mu Yu was also polite, and directly moved the stool and sat down. "Master is very interested, what are you writing?"
Xie Zhiwei's hands were flamboyant, and he said indiscriminately, "I don't know."
Mu Yu could also see that he was getting irritable, so he didn't dare to ask anything, so he leaned over to look at the paper, and said without words: "Master's writing is really good."
Xie Zhiwei said indifferently: "I'm not as good as you."
Mu Yu leaned closer again: "It's all the true biography of the master, and the disciples dare not overstep it."
dare not? Is there anything you dare not do in this broken plot
Xie Zhiwei put down his pen, moved the stool to the other side, and asked him, "What can I do for you?"
Mu Yu said softly: "There was something to do, but seeing that the master is not in a good mood, let's not talk about it."
He saw that Xie Zhiwei hadn't put away the paper he had written, so he picked it up and slowly read the words on it: "You don't understand my sadness, just like the day doesn't understand the darkness of night..."
Xie Zhiwei snatched it over and tore it up: "This is all nonsense, talk about it."
But Mu Yu had already stood up, and he asked in astonishment: "It turns out that the master has so much sorrow and complains that the disciple doesn't understand you, but why didn't the master tell the disciple?"
Xie Zhi raised his forehead slightly: "You think too much."
If you look down, there will be "I was conquered by you like this", "How lonely invincibility is" and so on, I just practice calligraphy when I have nothing to do...
But Mu Yu didn't have the mind to scroll down, he stepped forward, grabbed Xie Zhiwei's shoulders, and said eagerly: "Master is thinking too much. Disciple is different from others. Disciple understands Master."
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback, and even forgot to struggle: "What do you know?"
"Four years ago, I tried my best to hide everything for my disciple, and this disciple will remember it forever." Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to stand up, and was pressed into his arms by Mu Ku, who trembled in his ear: "Master has returned to the world, It's all because you can't let go of your disciples, right?"
The corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth twitched: "You, you really think... a little too much."
If I don't come back, will I still lie in the coffin for the rest of my life
"No disciple." Mu Yu let go of Xie Zhiwei, and cupped his face with both hands, his tone was light and slow, "Master didn't come to see the disciple, but he was inquiring about the disciple along the way, and he always mentioned it inadvertently. Disciple. After unintentionally reuniting with the disciple, it was even more out of control. Master, what a character, he was willing to be coerced by Aunt Yun, and changed his appearance, in fact, to appear in front of the disciple in a critical moment and help him tide over the difficulties."
Xie Zhiwei grabbed his wrist: "Wait... Did you misunderstand something?"
What the hell is this "out of control", please don't use the words indiscriminately? That's called "out of control", well, the result is the same anyway.
But I was coerced by your aunt Yun just to save Mengmeng's face! I saved you by the way, okay
Mu Yu shook his head lightly: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's just a figured out."
Xie Zhiwei sighed silently, speechless.
Mu Yu continued to say affectionately: "After returning from the other courtyard, the disciple has been thinking over and over again, until yesterday I heard someone say that the master misses the disciple... The disciple is really happy, and the disciple has never dared to deal with that fact. Believe it, believe it deeply."
"... what fact?"
Mu Yu's eyes darkened: "The truth is, Master also likes disciples."
Xie Zhiwei was trying to stand up from the chair when he heard this and staggered. He pushed away Mu Ku who was supporting him, and immediately fell to the ground. He didn't bother to get up, and raised his head and asked, "Are you talking in your sleep?"
"Otherwise, what is the reason why Master respects returning to the human world?" Mu He squatted down and firmly held his hand: "If there are no disciples in this world, will Master come back?"
Nonsense, can this plot go without you
Although, I can't go on now.
Xie Zhiwei looked at him, sighed for a while, "As a teacher... it's better to be dead."
Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide: "No!"
Xie Zhiwei's words pierced his nerves like steel needles, causing him to collapse instantly. He dragged Xie Zhiwei from where he was, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.
"If what the disciple said is wrong, then the master should tell the disciple the truth. Let the disciple guess like this, the disciple is really... very painful..." Mu Yu's voice choked up, "Master, I can do whatever, please don't Let alone the word death..."
Xie Zhiwei was stunned.
To be honest, in this fictional world, with the blessing of the system, death is just a means to advance the plot for him, apart from the pain point of the process.
Even Mu Yu is just a plot character who looks exactly like He Zheng to him. In his heart, Mu Yu is no different from Chu Zhishi, Tantai Meng, Du Sheng and others. It's just because he is the male protagonist, getting closer to him will directly increase the presence index, making it more enjoyable for him to grab the show.
He couldn't help but think of the video clip that the grass python hero gave him earlier.
When he was pushed into the incinerator, He Zheng had an indifferent, even contemptuous attitude.
It's a world of difference.
Four years ago, Mu Kui cried earth-shatteringly over his own death, and now he begged him not to mention the death word even more.
Combined with the memory fragments of Mu Qu that he saw in the Blood River Pool, and Mu Qu's reaction at this moment, it's really hard for him to say that Mu Qu is just pretending.
I like it, I like it, can this be installed
He died four years ago, Mu Yu fainted from crying in front of everyone, Chu Zhi broke his hand. If it's for the sake of showing others, he's acting too hard.
But now, Xie Zhiwei has nothing now, so there's no need for Mu He to pretend to be gay in order to lie to him, right? There are countless beauties, and the great rivers and mountains don't want to go around him every day
However, this child's endurance is too weak, so he cried like this all of a sudden, he was really caught off guard.
After being convinced that Mu He was not pretending, Xie Zhiwei suddenly didn't know what to do. In the past, he could pretend to accompany the performance, but now Mu Yu buried his face in his neck, and his neckline was wet quickly, and it was still warm. He didn't wipe it, he didn't push people away, and he didn't know where to put his hand.
In the past, his fans also hugged him and cried, but they were all fans. Under the spotlight, he knew how to deal with it politely and distantly.
Ke Mulu is different.
Not only because he is a man, but also because of his uniqueness in this world, besides, he has a sensitive mind at the moment, and if he says a wrong word, it will cause him to collapse even more.
Xie Zhi didn't dare to move even slightly. After waiting for a long time, Mu Kui's grip on him became less tight, and his sobs became quieter. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "Master, I just said it casually, and I didn't really want to...cough, don't cry."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Mu Xi sobbed louder, and the crying was gradually mixed in.
Xie Zhiwei thought in his heart, he's excited, isn't he? I don't know how many spare Taoist robes he has, it's enough for him to cry a few times.
Mu Yu's whole body was twitching slightly, he hugged Xie Zhiwei tightly, his palms were cold.
When Xie Zhiwei found out that something was wrong, he turned his face to check, his eyes were half closed, his face was full of tears, and his sanity was a little unclear.
"what happened?"
Xie Zhiwei grabbed his wrist and found that his pulse was very chaotic, as if many strands of spiritual power were fighting, and two of them were the strongest. Mu Ku's heartbeat couldn't stop churning, making his chest and forehead terribly hot, while his limbs were terribly cold.
Or is it because the combination of the black lotus and the white lotus is not well integrated with the red lotus
Xie Zhiwei couldn't care about anything else, and quickly put his hand on his back, "Cheer up!"
Mu Yu managed to open his eyes, but his eyes were filled with confusion. He raised his hand slightly, and scratched in the air: "Master... don't..."
"All right, I'll listen to you, don't move around." Xie Zhiwei wanted to push his hand down, but Mu Yu was unmoved.
He straightened up and half sat up unsteadily, as if there was a shadow floating in mid-air. Facing the empty beam, he said: "What is true and what is false... Master, tell this disciple..."
Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth and said, "What's on the beam, watch me and talk."
Maybe this sentence had an effect, Mu Xi lowered his head, his eyes lightly fell on Xie Zhiwei's face, as if he was looking at the air.
Soon he looked at the beam again, and was about to stand up from the ground. Xie Zhiwei was sending spiritual power to help him balance, so he quickly pulled him: "Sit down for me!"
But Mu Yu didn't listen at all, and kept struggling under his pull, Xie Zhiwei was getting impatient, and said annoyedly: "Apprentice is obedient!"
Mu Ku was shocked, and as expected, he was obedient and did not move.
It's really addictive to be an apprentice!
Xie Zhiwei sighed, and tugged him again: "Sit back, I will heal your injuries as a teacher."
Mu Yu tried his best to close his eyes. Although his mind was still in confusion, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and reality, he still followed the source of the sound and sat down again.
Xie Zhiwei moved forward, trying to get closer, but suddenly bumped into something.
He looked down and saw a jade box, which looked very familiar. It seemed that it fell out of Mu Kui's sleeve when he was tugging just now.
Xie Zhiwei remembered, this is the box that he saw under the pillow in another courtyard earlier, it seems that Mu He basically took it with him wherever he went.
What is so valuable inside
Xie Zhiwei's curiosity arose, he continued to convey spiritual power to Mu Yu with one hand, took the box with the other hand, looked up and down for a long time, and found a hidden button at the bottom.
He pressed it quickly, and the box opened in response.
The top and bottom of the box are covered with extremely soft flannelette, and in the center is a slightly curved yellow strip.
At first glance, Xie Zhiwei thought it was a gold thread used to weave bracelets.
A closer look is not.
Xie Zhiwei stared at the box for a long time, and finally figured out what it was.
Then his heart was pulled hard.
It was a dry wicker with fragments of leaves hanging from it.
He knows.