Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

When Xiazi left the small garden, a monk appeared behind a rocky rockery, wearing dirty linen clothes, wearing a string of tattered Buddhist beads around his neck, and holding a long and thin blind stick. Weiwei's infatuated fifth child.He had heard all the conversations between Xiazi and Weiwei before, and he finally let go of his heart that had been hanging all night when he learned that Weiwei had returned safely.He also heard that Xiazi would send someone to guard here day and night to protect Weiwei's safety, so he nodded again and again, thinking: "It should have been done earlier!" But he didn't think about the possibility that his whereabouts would be exposed after the person came, no It is suitable for staying in a small garden for a long time.

He stepped onto the stone bridge, feeling the cool breeze blowing against his face, thinking that Weiwei was standing here talking earlier, he couldn't help sniffing hard, the fragrance of Weiwei's body seemed to be vaguely in the air; Putting his hand on a certain railing, he also went to touch the railing section by section, as if touching Weiwei's soft and slender hands, and felt refreshed.

He didn't know that as soon as Weiwei came home, she stood on the balcony on the second floor of her house, overlooking the entire small garden. Of course, she observed Fifth Brother's every move, seeing him sniffing his nose and touching the railing in a weird way, he couldn't help but eat Laughed.Logically speaking, at such a long distance, Lao Wu would never be able to hear Weiwei's laughter, but at this time the wind was strong, and some voices happened to come over. Seeing a trace of laughter that seemed to be Weiwei, she couldn't help being ecstatic, and raised her head to "look" at the source of the laughter.Weiwei didn't expect Fifth Brother to hear her laughter at such a distance, so she quickly covered her mouth.

"Is it you? Is it you?" Lao Wu asked twice.There is darkness in front of his eyes, but he can feel that the direction he "looks" has the most dazzling light in his life, and there is something worth waiting for in his life.

Naturally, Weiwei couldn't hear Fifth Brother's voice, and saw his lips move slightly, as if he was talking.For more than ten years, she has cared for her husband and taught her children. Although she still misses Fifth Brother day and night, she has never thought of having any contact with him again.The fifth child chatted in Weiwei's direction for a while, pricked up his ears to listen carefully, but there was no more sound, so he lowered his head dejectedly, lit his blind stick again, and went to talk to the flowers and plants. [