Feng Qingyu's big eyes narrowed slightly. He was just injured. It was already the recovery period. With his skills, it would take only a few days to cure the injury.
It's just a few days, she can afford to delay!
She smiled, her pretty face was charming: "A word is certain!"
"A word is determined!" Di Shiyin said very readily and raised one palm: "We swear by high-fives."
Feng Qingyu raised his little hand and slapped his big palm: "Then let's say that. I'll go back as soon as you recover."
"It's time for me to recover from my original skills." Indra said slowly: "You can't be wrong."
Is there any difference?
Feng Qingyu glanced at him, without feeling like he had already boarded the pirate ship: "Okay, that's when you're back to your original skills."
"I'm so good." Indra finally smiled with satisfaction, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a pleasant arc was raised: "Okay, let's start practicing."
Isn’t it just sitting together to practice?
Actually, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, she looks like a boy of seven or eight years old now, even if she is in the same room with him, no other people can spread any undespicable gossip.
What's more, she wasn't originally afraid of being gossiped about.
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The night pearl on the top of the tent emits a faint light, illuminating the two people sitting side by side, as if they were dreaming and fantasy.
It seems that the barrier outside is really amazing, and even a mosquito flew in that night.
The two of them meditated side by side for a night. It was not until the sky was bright outside that Feng Qingyu slowly opened his eyes and felt his whole body.
It was comfortable, extremely refreshing from head to toe. She let her mind run around her body, unobstructed, and seemed to have improved significantly again.
She originally thought that she would be disturbed by Indra and would not be easy to enter into tranquility, but she did not expect that the effect of meditating beside him would be better than ever!
She stretched her waist with satisfaction, subconsciously looked at the side, and suddenly became stunned!
Indra, who was originally sitting next to her, didn't know where to go!
Strange! Where did he go?
After meditating for such a night, can he move freely?
Last night, I looked like the wind was blowing!
She jumped off the bed and swept around the house very quickly. The house was empty, and there was no other person to breathe except herself.
She walked around the house and everything inside made her feel very familiar. When she looked up, her body stiffened!
Two paintings were hung on the wall, one portrait of a man and one portrait of a woman.
Both portraits are extremely vivid. Although the portrait of the man is only a few strokes, the unique cold charm of the man is vividly revealed on the paper. Below the portrait is a line of words: Master, I miss you, do you miss me
?
Feng Qingyu's heart stumbled slightly.
A picture seemed to appear in front of me. A woman was alone in front of the desk, writing and painting. After painting, she gently blew the ink marks away. Her delicate fingertips passed by the portrait inch by inch, and she sighed in her mouth.
Calling a name...
A touch of sourness suddenly popped up in my heart, and the lonely helplessness that I had in the past seemed to appear before me again-