Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

With the door of the room closed heavily.

Wu Bei suppressed the last trace of stubbornness in his heart, and in the end it disappeared. He crawled his head between his legs and choked up silently.

He has always felt that the most painful thing in the world is to cry loudly, but when the tears ran across the bridge of his nose, he realized that the most painful thing is always silent. At this moment, he can't even make a sound. Sent out, the throat seemed to be blocked by something.

From the very beginning, Zhao Nianxia showed enough determination to accompany him through this journey, but he didn't dare to do so, and he was even more unwilling to let the girl who missed him so much to accompany him in a bet that he didn't know whether he would win or lose.

I don't even have a way out, so how dare I let you go with me!

The moment Zhao Nianxia went out, he really wanted to hold the other party's hand.

"Woooooooo..."

Finally, after trying for a long time, Wu Bei still cried aloud.

At this moment, like a helpless child, he was lost at an unfamiliar intersection.

He tried his best to win a piece of land, and thought hard to put on Fengxia's cape for her, but in the end it was worth nothing!

At this moment, there was no anger or hatred in his heart, only a wry smile and hesitation.

"Well..."

Suddenly, a stack of tissues that had not been unpacked appeared in front of Wu Bei.

Looking along the colorful arm of the opponent, Wu Bei saw Jun Jiu's face.

"How do you..."

Startled for a moment, Wu Bei quickly wiped away his tears and snot with the back of his hand.

"I didn't leave because the eldest lady told me that there was the man she cared about most in this room. She also told me that if I was willing to wait and watch, I could witness the rise of a dynasty with my own eyes. I think she was dreaming. So stay and see."

Jun Jiu stretched the facial tissue a few centimeters in front of Wu Bei's face, and spoke in a flat voice.

"Then you are wasting time, don't talk about the dynasty, I don't know what to eat next meal."

Wu Bei's expression froze for a moment, and he snatched the tissue paper, and the very unkempt "prickly prickly" blew his nose a few times, then waved his hands away: "Let's go buddy, you are a capable person, don't worry about what the fuck Anyone can still be unique, don't waste time from me."

"It's okay, I have more time."

Jun Jiu shook his head.

"You seem to be fucking heartless. I told you clearly that I am not that material. I can't support the dog-haired dynasty and the stupid hegemony!"

Wu Bei suddenly raised his tone, poked his index finger vigorously and growled on his cheek: "Come on brother, look at me, my brows are a little thin, and my chin is thin! Have I grown the honor of being a king? Is there any value in wasting my time here!"

"Miss is right, you will fall into a momentary insanity, I don't want to tell you more, what do you think you are, that's what you are, okay?"

Unmoved, Jun Jiu shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked to the window.

The raging spring wind outside the window messed up the ends of his hair, and the rat-tail whip that was tightly attached to the back of his head shook wildly, but Jun Jiu seemed to have no response, bent his arms on the window sill, quietly looking at the courtyard square.

"No, don't you understand what I'm saying? It's gone! I don't have any grand plans and hegemony here. I can't handle Luo Tian's god-like connections, and I can't fight against the deep-rooted horse boy of the Chi Gang. Disciple! What am I? A blind wanderer who has become a monk halfway through the rivers and lakes is nothing more than three points of recklessness and seven points of luck. When all these fade away, I am nothing but a basket!"

Wu Bei waved his arms vigorously and roared, not knowing whether he was venting about Zhao Nianxia's final farewell, or complaining about his inability to resist.

"This building is so low that you can't even see half of Jincheng."

Facing Wu Bei's hysteria, Jun Jiu puffed out his cheeks as if nothing had happened: "I said Brother Wu, you have been playing in formation for so long, and in the end you didn't even launch a decisive battle, so you just call for money and withdraw your troops, we don't care about it." It’s not worth it, I’m just asking if you’re willing or not? Missy’s original words, no matter how mighty Luo Tian is, he can’t resist your sorrowful brows, and no matter how magnificent the Red Gang is, he can’t steal the beauty of a tiger’s roar! If you are willing to sink, if you If you want her to marry as a wife, then take her and wish you all the best, if you think Wu Zi should dominate the north and south of the river, she is willing to cut off her hair and wait for the king to return!"

Jun Jiu's words immediately made Wu Bei's goosebumps appear, and he looked at the other party in disbelief.

"I've finished what the eldest lady asked me to bring. As a friend, I'll give you another sentence. Goujiba's royal power and wealth, as long as you are willing, the robes around you are willing to accompany you in the north and south!"

Jun Jiu licked the dry skin on his lips twice, and walked out the door.

In the empty room, Wu Bei stood in place like a sculpture.

"Jingle Bell.."

The annoying phone rang suddenly, and seeing that it was Wang Shun's number, he picked it up with a long sigh of relief.

"Brother, you don't have to think about the insurance company's claims. Now people don't ask us to compensate for intentional damage to the circuit fraud insurance. It's a kindness. What's more uncomfortable is that a photo studio and a hotel next to our travel company were damaged due to the fire. Now the recovery Let's ask for compensation."

Wang Shun cried out in frustration.

"Well, I see!"

Wu Bei touched the tip of his nose to respond, and those originally empty eyes suddenly glowed with brilliance...