I for no reason I lost my first kiss, and it took so long to react.
Qiuqiu's first reaction was to question him—
But it didn't happen immediately at that time. It seemed a bit strange to ask him again after so long.
In other words, has the effective prosecution period passed?
"It's getting late, you can rest."
"What about you?"
“I’ll meditate.”
It sounded like his proposal was very generous. There was only one bed in the room. Qiuqiu was the owner, and the ownership of the bed belonged to her.
Moreover, Qiuqiu did not agree to stay overnight, so the man decided on the matter by himself.
Qiuqiu was extremely depressed.
She can't turn against her in this atmosphere now and she can't knock people away.
There was someone else in the room, so Qiuqiu dared not relax and lie down with peace of mind. She half-sided, clenched her fists tightly with her hands, and her heart was beating.
There were two pubs in the corner of the house. The man took one and sat cross-legged on the side of the short side.
After a while, I didn't hear him moving again, only a light and long breathing sound.
Qiuqiu quietly turned her head and looked at him.
This life is really beautiful.
The side is in the dark room, which looks like a layer of silver light, and is bright and handsome.
It looks so good.
Qiuqiu suddenly felt that the first kiss was ruined by this person, and who might suffer the loss?
Compared with others, my appearance is like a pearl.
My mental balance was a little bit more relaxed, and Qiuqiu's tense body was also a little more relaxed than before.
She thought she would not fall asleep easily, but when she touched her head, she fell asleep instantly at the speed of light.
And I didn't even have a dream overnight, and my sleep quality was so good.
When she woke up, the rain had not stopped. The dark sky was easy to confuse people's feelings of time. Qiuqiu was like this. She looked at the sky outside and couldn't tell which sleep she was sleeping.
?Is it a nap? Otherwise, why would it be dark when I wake up?
Then her consciousness began to wake up.
Ah, it was morning, it was just raining outside.
Qiuqiu stretched out her arms and yawned lazily—
"woke up?"
Qiuqiu's eyes instantly opened.
I'll make a xx, she forgot that there's another person in the room.
Compared to Qiuqiu, whose hair rolled into a bird's nest and there were suspicious water stains on the corners of his mouth, the man was so refreshing that he was indignant.
"You...you haven't slept all night?"
"It's time to get up, the master is here."
Aunt Yan is here?
Qiuqiu looked around silly: "Master didn't come."
But she sat up, raked her hair twice with her hands, and yawned with her mouth.
She had lost something like image anyway, and now she couldn't find it too late to pick it up.
Qiuqiu now has a kind of open-mindedness of giving up.
As soon as she stood up, she heard Aunt Yan's voice.
"Qiuer, are you awake?"
The master is really here!
Qiuqiu glanced at the man first and responded quickly: "I woke up Master."
He is either a charlatan or... he is really a powerful figure with unfathomable cultivation.
What’s strange is that Qiuqiu doesn’t feel that he should be respectful to him at all, but instead feels like “it should be so”. If he is not powerful, then she will feel strange.
Qiuqiu washed quickly. When changing clothes, she still ran to the back of the bookshelf to change.
Aunt Yan led Qiuqiu forward: "It's so lively in the door today, and there are many guests. You have to learn how to talk while socializing, don't be stuck in the room all day without a word."
“Yes, Master.”
Aunt Yan asked her: "Do you remember the name of the guest who came yesterday?"
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.
Aunt Yan knew she didn't remember: "This is not true. Even if you don't get close to each other and don't make a relationship, you must know the origin of the other party's name and know the greeting ceremony next time you meet. Otherwise, it would be easy to offend unknowingly.
People won’t think you don’t remember it. They just think you’re arrogant.”
That's right.
Qiuqiu lowered his head and reflected on it.
You can avoid having a relationship, but it is still necessary to recognize and remember the face clearly.
Otherwise, if Master Zhen said, if you can't even call out your name next time and don't treat others, you will definitely offend others.
But Aunt Yan then said: "Some people are purely delusional and do not think about how to make progress steadily and study the wrong ways..."
Master said this without any end, and Qiuqiu didn't know who she was talking about.
When I arrived at the front hall, there were indeed many people in the hall. Aunt Yan had a chair sitting, and Qiuqiu stood behind the master.
When the master and the people were making noise, Qiuqiu paid attention to the observation of other people in the hall.
If you want to remember, it is not difficult to remember the face and name of a person. Find the characteristics and repeat the key points in your mind. If it really doesn't work, Qiuqiu plans to go back and get a piece of paper and pen to consolidate it. If you have a good memory, it's not a bad pen.
For example, the fat senior with a fat face, surnamed Yuan. It's easy to remember, combined with her round face. When you meet her next time, as long as she doesn't lose weight, she will be able to recognize her.
The senior next to her was Mei, well, looking for characteristics on her face - with that, her eyebrows are completely horoscope-shaped, and her whole face looks like a smirk character, which is really unlucky and unlucky.
I feel like it. Well, senior, I can't forget this either.
Qiuqiu is very happy to remember this. In fact, it is also a very interesting thing to recognize people.
Qiuqiu still silently met these seniors in his heart.
She once turned over a miscellaneous book about her face and was in the scholar's study.
Of course, scholars would not read such "miscellaneous books" openly. They were wrapped in a moderate book cover, which talked about what kind of appearance looks like, what kind of appearance is like, what kind of appearance is like, and what kind of appearance is like is like, what kind of appearance is like is like, what kind of appearance is like is like, and what kind of appearance is like is like a peach blossom.
Qiuqiu looked at this senior with a bad face. According to the photo book, her appearance is not a sign of longevity. But this senior has to live for at least 100 or 200 years, right? According to ordinary people
Standard, this is definitely a birthday star! How can it be considered as not long-lived?
Perhaps these photo books can only be applicable to ordinary people. They are not applicable to those who practice the truth, right?
The master and apprentice who came yesterday were talking to Elder Yang. The master was doing it, and the disciples were of course standing by.
Qiuqiu's eyes paused on the girl.
She was not very beautiful, her clothes were simple and simple, and her hair was still combed in a bun like yesterday and tied with a ribbon.
Qiuqiu looked at her for some reason...it was a bit strange.
I can't say what's wrong with it, but I always feel a little uncomfortable anyway.
The disciples outside led several guests in. Several of them, young and old, were all female guests.
When Qiuqiu looked up, she happened to see a slightly short girl between the guests.
She also had two maids, tied with ribbons, and wore a light blue dress, her eyebrows, and her eyes—
Qiuqiu turned around and looked at the one who came yesterday.
This...is pretty similar.
Are these two sisters from different sources?
Qiuqiu and her younger sister look different, and they are more beautiful. They are not very good at having sex when they were young. When they saw her last time, they were already very beautiful, and their whole body temperament was even more extraordinary.
But looking at the atmosphere between them, Qiuqiu overturned this idea again.
When the eyes of the two people met together, they showed shock, anger, and even hostile attitude at the same time.
This...what is going on?
How could a sister who is not related to blood be born like this? Her eyebrows, eyes, face, and even dress up like a promise.
But if they were sisters, why did these two have such a strong hostility to each other?
This matter is not very important, Qiuqiu threw it behind after a while.
Aunt Yan was quite satisfied with her disciple's performance today. At first glance, she was very attentive and did not get distracted. She was nearby. Qiuqiu remembered that there were people who had spoken and said hello today. This made Aunt Yan feel very pleased.
Of course, Qiuqiu didn't tell her how she remembered Yuan Zhenren and Senior Mei, nor did she tell her how people like Senior Huang, Master Niu, and Uncle Lu used to remember them.
Otherwise, she would be afraid that Aunt Yan would turn against her before she could praise her.
At this moment, Qiuqiu remembered to ask: "By the way, Master, the one I came here today seems to be the senior of the Haiyun Sect and the apprentice he brought with him. Do you have any impression of it?"
Aunt Yan nodded: "What's wrong?"
Qiuqiu saw Aunt Yan's emotional changes and asked carefully: "She and the girl who came the day before... are the surname He? They look very similar, and they even dress up like each other. I thought they were.
What about sisters.”
Aunt Yan sneered: "They are not sisters."
Judging from Aunt Yan's tone, she knew the inside story and seemed to be dissatisfied with the matter.
"They are all learning to be alone."
Learn to be a person?
Who is it?
"Fake is fake. No matter how hard you dress up, it won't become real."
Since this incident will cause Master’s displeasure, Qiuqiu no longer finds the root cause.
If you can learn all the clothes and dress up, then what's going on with your appearance?
A person must have something to be respected, so that someone wants to imitate her.
But as for the appearances that are so similar?
This feels no longer a kind of admiration but a kind of copycat...
Well, people who have not passed through Qiuqiu's era will not understand the meaning of copycats.
This is not like respect for a person, but rather offending and infringing on a person, right?
Qiuqiu shook his head.
When they do this, aren’t they afraid that they will get angry when they meet the genuine ones?
...or maybe...
Qiuqiu suddenly thought.
Maybe because I can't meet it.
Is that original version... no longer alive?
If the original version was still alive, probably wouldn't have imitated her so unscrupulously?
Thinking of this, Qiuqiu felt that the motives of these two girls were also worth exploring.
Do they do this, are the elders of the master sect just watching?
They don't interfere?
Perhaps, this is simply the result of a collective action of a sect?
Is this kind of counterfeiting profitable?
Use the dead to seek something that may not belong to them.
Qiuqiu suddenly felt a strong disgust.
She thought that perhaps the sense of incongruity she felt at the beginning came from this.
The two girls may not have grown up like that at the beginning. Their appearance, dressing, and expressions when they speak are probably man-made, so no matter how well they learn, it will make people feel unnatural.
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ps: It was so cold today, I caught a cold and it was not very comfortable.