Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 323 I Don't Love You
Xie Fu didn't see her face, he didn't know Duanmu Ci's expression at the moment, all he saw was the wet silky black hair.

Xie Fu turned his head away, although he knew very well that Duanmu Ci was naked at the moment, but the strange thing was that his heart was extremely peaceful.

The night was so quiet, only the ticking sound of water droplets falling on Xie Fu's face, some were cold, some were slightly warm, probably these were sliding down her cheeks.

The two were silently deadlocked like this, Duanmuci hoped that Xie Fu would give a reasonable explanation, and just pretend that this incident had never happened, but Xie Fu didn't say a word.

"Do you think I won't kill you?"

Duanmuci's voice floated from above, it was like a joke, but her voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice that would never melt.

Xie Fu's heart sank, he just felt that even he could be killed, he was nothing special, and he was not very important in her heart.

Xie Fu tremblingly said: "Are you willing to do it?"

Duanmu Ci could feel his loss, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't say she was reluctant, he was like a prairie fire burning towards her crazily, she kept trying to put it out, but she couldn't.

She knew that once she stopped fighting, she would die in the sea of ​​flames, and one day Xie Fu would also bear the pain of being burned by the fire all the time.

I am the person you hate the most in this world, the one who can't wait to kill you quickly, how can you...

Duan Muci squatted down, and gently landed on Xie Fu's back with his palm, as soft as a lover's caress, but Xie Fu could feel the real air that was ready to go.

"Say, say something!"

Duanmuci's voice was tearing, like angry, mad, and threatening.

Master Duanmuci actually wanted to kill him, he couldn't feel the pain in his heart, he smiled slightly, but didn't say a word.

"Fu'er, what are you talking about?"

Duanmuci's voice had a sense of cowardice that could not be dealt with, and it was pleading, begging Xie Fu not to force her.

"Master Duanmuci, I know I can't, but I can't control my heart, I think I...I like you." Finally, Xie Fu shy like a shy young man shy I like you to say three words.

Duan Muci's head exploded, but he was furious: "You are looking for death!" He slapped Xie Fu's back heavily.

Xie Fu could only feel the qi and blood in his body surging, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Duanmuci's heart seemed to be stabbed deeply, but her face was as cold as frost, and it was absolutely impossible for her to express firmly.

Duanmuci put on plain pants and plain clothes indifferently, not even looking at the motionless person lying on the ground.

Xie Fu felt extremely sad in his heart, Master Duanmu Ci was really willing to treat me like this, he moved his body, turned over, looked at Duanmu Ci's cold side face, and called out "Master Duanmu Ci."

Duanmuci lowered her eyes but didn't look at him, indifferently caring about his life or death.

This made Xie Fu filled with grief and indignation: "Duanmu Ci, I not only like you, but I also love you, I love you!" Xie Fu almost yelled out the last three words, pouring out all the blood and love that had been accumulated for a long time.

Duan Muci was very indifferent, which made Xie Fu look like a ridiculous clown yelling.

She raised her arm, and hit Xie Fu's chest with an unparalleled force. Xie Fu pushed his body directly on the grass for a few feet, and with a bang, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

It is quite now!
Duanmu Ci closed her eyes and remained motionless. She wanted Xie Fu to never dare to say those three words.

Quiet, she didn't want to hear those three words, these three words made her heart shudder, and made her entangled in pain.

As the night passed away, her heart gradually calmed down, and the same smile appeared on her cold face.

My Fair Lady is so good, you are just impulsive, you don't know what you want, and how much pain you will bear,

The master will help you, and help you will not embark on this road of no return.

Duanmu Ci was about to put on the Taoist robe, only then did he realize that the Taoist robe was still in Xie Fu's hand, looked around, walked, squatted down gently, "Fu Er..."

He closed his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, just like that time on the top of the mountain.

Duanmuci stretched out his white and slender fingers to gently wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, wiped the dirt on his face with the palm of his hand, and played with the messy hair on his forehead, so that his image was not in the slightest embarrassment, he was a heroic man .

"Fu'er, does it hurt? Master, I'm in pain too."

Duanmu Ci lowered his eyes as he spoke, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gently went to take the Taoist robe that was untied and draped over Xie Fu's body.

The Taoist robe was tightly held by something, and the moment the robe was gently lifted, his face turned as white as paper, and his delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

I saw Xie Fu holding her Taoist robe tightly with both hands, one of his hands was holding a broken hole in her Taoist robe, half of the long hole had been sewn shut, and the other hand was holding a Hemp thread, one end of the hemp thread is a ground very fine stone needle.

original……

Duanmu Ci understood everything at once.

Her chest trembled violently, she felt like she was about to suffocate, and crystal tears escaped from her red eyes, even when she was facing her junior sister, she never shed a single tear.

Duanmuci murmured: "You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose, you just want to soften my heart and break my heart, you can... you can... you can't! You can't!"

Duanmu Ci Youruo lost his mind and muttered to himself, suddenly he hooked his hands and pulled his waist-hip long black hair to his body, golden light flashed, and the black hair broke off shoulder to shoulder.

Duanmu Ci tossed the broken hair vigorously, and the broken hair spread out in the air. The strands of hair, which represented the gentleness and gracefulness of a woman, were scattered in the mountains and forests lightly, without any fetters with her master.

Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of golden light, and in an instant, her porcelain-white and flawless face was already stained with blood. The wet drops of water and the blood from the wound gathered together, moistening things silently from her delicate body like a trickle. Jaws drop.

There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, cold and holy as before, but the bloody face like broken petals reveals a heartbreaking firmness.

Duanmuci put on his Taoist robe, picked up Xie Fu, and walked back to the cave on the grass.

Fu Er, you can't do it, master will help you.

Under the night wind, the loose Taoist robe was still flowing and elegant, and her fairy appearance was still the same, but the black hair that was gentle and graceful down to her waist and hips was cut off.

The broken hair seems to have less heavy drag, and it floats more lightly in the breeze.

……

Xie Fu opened his eyes, only to feel groggy, with pain all over his body and no strength at all, his first thought was that Master really didn't want to kill me.

Master, I knew you were reluctant, you were so gentle and treated me so well.

Although his body was severely injured, Xie Fu was very happy to get this confirmation.

She is not unimportant in her heart.

"Fu'er, eat."

The familiar gentle voice came, and Xie Fu's heart warmed up. The master really threatened me. If I work harder, I will definitely be able to impress the master, and move the master. I don't care who you are, I just love you, there are only two of us here If I can't love you, my life will be meaningless.

What came into Xie Fu's eyes was a pair of hands holding a stone bowl.

The fingers are white and slender, full of aura, and inside the stone bowl are potato noodles floating in the soup, steaming and giving off a warm taste.

"Master Duanmuci, I didn't want to peek at you taking a bath. I just wanted to sew your clothes, but you were wearing them, so I couldn't mend them for you. I just wanted to give you a surprise. I have you in my heart." , Apprentice knows that Master Duanmuci, your clothes are torn."

Xie Fu didn't know why he didn't explain at that time, but now he couldn't wait to explain.

Maybe he just didn't want to explain at that time, he just wanted to test Duanmuci's bottom line, test Duanmuci's heart, or maybe he was a little angry at that time.

Now I can't wait to explain, but I don't want Duanmuci to be unhappy.

Duanmuci responded lightly: "I know, you have a heart, eat something."

Her concern was always so plain, moistening things silently, Xie Fu took the stone bowl, and only then secretly glanced at her.

When he saw Duan Muci's face, Xie Fu dropped the stone bowl in shock, "Your face!"

"your hair!"

Duanmu Ci smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

She was indifferent and gentle as before, but the scars on her face made her look so miserable.

Xie Fu understood everything in an instant, and couldn't restrain his grief in an instant, his eyes turned red, and tears rolled down his face: "I'm sorry, the apprentice is unfilial, and the apprentice deserves death."

Duanmu Ci smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, I will concentrate on practicing in the future."

"I don't love you anymore, Master Duanmuci, I don't love you anymore, don't do this."

Duanmu Ci lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and two thin lips uttered words as light as breath: "It doesn't matter, I don't care at all, as long as you, Fu Er..." You can love anyone, but you don't care. can love me.

"It's all my fault, and I can't absolve myself of this crime!"

Xie Fu stood up suddenly, drew his sword and wiped his neck without warning.

Shocked, Duanmuci put his hand on his neck, blood escaped, but it was the blood from Duanmuci's palm.

Xie Fu was taken aback.

Duanmu's eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling with anger, his chest bent straight, he gritted his teeth and said: "You...you...you..." But he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Fu Xie was concerned about her bleeding palm, "Master Duanmuci, your hand..."

However, Duanmu Ci slapped him hard, calmed down his agitated and angry emotions a little bit, and screamed: "What are you going to do? Are you going to make me miserable before giving up?"

Xie Fu said weakly: "I don't."

Duanmu Ci calmly said: "You did it! Xie Fu, you did it." Tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks.

Master Xie shook his head, "I just...I just..." He just likes someone and wants to love this person. He doesn't know where he is wrong. If the relationship between master and master is a barrier, he would rather sever this relationship .

Fu Xie was confused and confused, he didn't understand why Master Duanmu Ci showed such intense emotions.

Maybe I let her down...

Maybe it's because I am rebellious...

perhaps……

He couldn't figure it out.

"You just want me, or you want to possess me."

Duan Muci took off his Taoist robe in front of Xie Fu as he spoke, and was dressed in plain clothes and trousers, as white and pure as a white lily.

Xie Fu shook his head: "No! I just love you!"

"Come on! I'll let you have me! But I'll never love you!"

Duan Muci's words made Xie Fu feel like a knife piercing his heart, and he walked straight towards the entrance of the cave with his head buried.

Duanmu Ci raised his hand to block it, and said coldly: "Just today, I won't give you this chance in the future."

Xie Fu roared, "I don't want it!"

After speaking, he pushed Duan Muci's hand away and rushed out of the cave.

Duanmu Ci said indifferently to the figure rushing out of the cave: "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you again."

……

The flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year.

Before this, I have never seen you, and after this, I cannot live without you.

If you can see someone you miss once in a while, even if you can't get it, you will have no regrets in this life.

Xie Fu looked at the figure working in the field from a distance, she was like a fairy teacher and a peasant woman, she was like a sister and a wife, she was like a stranger in the world of mortals, and like A close relative.

She was so far away, yet seemed so close, her long shadow seemed to spread all the way to his side, projecting on his heart.

Xie Fu lowered his head and began to draw secretly, secretly drawing Duanmu Ci in his heart. He only used this method to secretly express the love in his heart and release the love in his heart secretly.

The seed of love has long been planted in his heart. Since more than a year ago, instead of dying, this seed has germinated and grown into a towering tree with the atrium as its root. An inch of blood and bone marrow.

There are infinite paintings in the world, only deep love can't draw.

Under the superb painting skills is a beautiful woman with a lifelike body. Xie Fuwei couldn't draw her face, so he wrote the word "cici" next to the painting.

Cici, an intimate name that he only dared to call out from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that he would be haunted by it, and he would say it like a dream, which would cause serious consequences.

He still loves Duanmu Ci, but he can't let her know.

He could only shout out loud in words.

I love you only in my heart, but I can't say it out.

Duanmu Ci turned around and looked towards Xie Fu.

Knowing that she was coming back, Xie Fu gently wiped the paintings on the ground.

He didn't know how many times he drew it, and how many times he erased it, calling him from Master Duanmuci to Duanmuci to Cici who he wanted to be called the most.

It is enough to call you kindness in this lifetime.

The painting left behind by the setting sun on the ground seemed to be mocking Xie Fu's cowardice.

Xie Fu wiped the painting cleaner again, as if he had never painted anything.

"Fu Er, what are you doing?"

Duanmu Ci's voice drifted over, with the same gentleness in the plainness.

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Master, here we come, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"Your favorite water shield noodles."

As night fell, the two ate dinner quietly at the table as before.

As before?
not necessarily.

Is it as gentle as ever?
It was only her figure that was gentle, and her gentle attitude was always a bit cold. Over the past year or so, she has thoroughly played the role of a master, caring but not intimate, stern yet tender.

And Xie Fu is also seriously playing the role of an apprentice who is dedicated to practicing martial arts. He seems to have nothing else to do except practicing martial arts.

Duanmu Ci put down the stone bowl, Xie Fu also put down the stone bowl, and neither of them said a word during the whole process.

Duanmuci looked at the clean bowl eating in front of Xie Fu and smiled.

Xie Fu knew she was leaving, and what followed was his longing for the whole night.

Xie Fu glanced at the scar on Duanmu Ci's face, and suddenly said: "Master, who injured the scar on your shoulder blade?"

Duan Muci looked at Xie Fu, smiled and said: "He is a very remarkable person, a stalwart man, a full-fledged man."

Xie Fu was surprised when he heard this, but Duanmu Ci turned and left with a stone bowl and chopsticks.

Xie Fu asked, "Why did he hurt you?"

Duanmu Ci did not answer.

　Well, today’s chapter has been written for a long time, and it’s also a little short. It can be regarded as a turning point for breaking the boat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)