The door to the room was ajar, and I realized that Hu Qiu was standing behind the door, quietly observing everything that had just happened.
Seeing me knocking on the door, she opened the door directly and let me in.
I looked at Hu Qiu cautiously, but she looked at me with a half-smile, which made me feel a little at a loss.
But the more this happens, the more unreasonable I feel?
I understand Hu Qiu's character. She is a girl with a strong personality. She never puts everything on her face like ordinary girls. In most cases, she appears calm and wise. But this
People like this often have a shortcoming, that is, the more indifferent she appears to something, the more she cares about it.
This couldn't help but make me feel a little guilty.
"What just happened is not what you saw..." I quickly explained to Hu Qiu.
"What's that like? She's so beautiful, aren't you moved at all?" Hu Qiu looked at me with eyes full of smiles.
"How is it possible? This woman is a devil and a madman!"
When I think of what just happened, a strong murderous intention surges in my heart.
Hu Qiu saw my embarrassment, but did not dwell on this issue. Suddenly the topic changed: "But if what she said is true, what will you do?"
"Do you think it's true?" I looked at Hu Qiu, feeling inexplicably irritable.
"Isn't this obvious?" Hu Qiu said.
I remained silent and didn't speak.
"Jiuyang, what are you going to do? Are you ready?" Hu Qiu stared at me with sad eyes.
I was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
This was undoubtedly a question from the soul, and I remained silent not knowing how to answer.
Yeah, if all this is true, how should I deal with it?
Even if I am not afraid of death, what will my mother do?
What should I do if the phoenix flower really needs the phoenix spell to bloom?
He took a deep breath, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to fight with her. I don't believe this woman won't speak up," I said.
"What if you fail? This woman, Zhong Lan, do you think she will give you a chance to sneak up on her?" Hu Qiu asked back.
I couldn't help but hesitated slightly and frowned tightly.
Faced with my silence, Hu Qiu did not continue to ask. She slowly turned around, walked to the balcony and sat down. Looking at the world outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she also fell into silence.
I could only sigh softly in my heart, not knowing how to continue the conversation between us. It wasn't until Hu Qiu made two cups of tea and greeted me with a smile that I walked over and sat across from her.
Hu Qiu pushed the teacup in front of me. I reached out to take it, covering it in my palm, feeling the warmth coming from the teacup, but my heart felt cold.
He took a deep sip and followed Hu Qiu's gaze to the world outside the window.
Only then did I realize that the originally gray sky had opened a gap at some point, and a ray of golden sunlight filtered through the clouds and shone through the transparent glass on Hu Qiu's body, giving her a graceful silhouette.
It is inlaid with a touch of gold, like a beautiful oil painting.
Once upon a time, I could always see this beautiful picture on the screen in magazines, and I always imagined that one day I would become the hero in this picture, embracing a beautiful woman and enjoying a comfortable life.
At this moment, I seemed to have gotten my wish!
If possible, I wish time would stand still and stay at this moment forever.
Unfortunately, this picture is destined to be short-lived. We are not lazy people, nor do we hold in our hearts the gorgeous oil paints of the mid-seventeenth century.
Hu Qiu picked up the tea cup, took an elegant sip, and then gently placed the cup on the coffee table.
"I haven't seen the sun for a long time. It feels so comfortable!"
She slouched down, showing off her exquisite curves.
Feeling my gaze, Hu Qiu slowly turned his head to look at me, his eyes as gentle as ever.
When I looked at Hu Qiu's eyes, my heart suddenly calmed down.
"Jiuyang, so many things have happened, do you feel tired?" Hu Qiu suddenly asked.
I nodded slightly, then shook my head slightly, and leaned my body on the chair, which would make me feel more comfortable.
"There are a lot of things to do, but I feel overwhelmed." I said helplessly.
Hu Qiu suddenly smiled and said, "This is your life, you deserve to die from exhaustion!"
I could only smile helplessly.
Hu Qiu added some tea to my cup, "I know you are very stressed. Drink more water to relieve stress."
"What about you, aren't you tired?" I asked Hu Qiu.
"I?"
Hu Qiu smiled slightly, "I'm used to it."
I smiled bitterly and shook my head, "You don't say you are tired, so what right do I, a grown man, have to say I am tired?"
"It's good that you have this consciousness. You are my fiancé anyway. If anything happens in the future, you will take care of it for me. Anyway, I don't want to work hard anymore!"
I raised my head and looked at Hu Qiu with some surprise. I felt a little surprised but also felt an indescribable sweetness.
Hu Qiu's ability to say such words instantly made me feel responsible as a man.
Hu Qiu winked at me playfully and showed her quirky smile. This reminded me of how relaxed I was when we first met.
"Aren't you angry?" I asked cautiously.
Hu Qiu pursed her lips, "How could I not be angry? You are my fiancé, but you are always worried about other women. If it were you, what would you think?"
I hurriedly coughed twice and closed my mouth wisely. But I felt even more grateful in my heart.
Hu Qiu smiled sweetly, "Let's not talk about this for now, we have to do business first!"
I nodded, quickly opened my backpack, took out the roots of the Phoenix flower inside, and took out a few red stones.
According to the method that the old sparrow taught us before, Hu Qiu and I started to try.
Hu Qiu cut his finger, dripped blood on the roots, and waited quietly.
The blood dripped onto the soil carried by the roots of the Phoenix Flower and was easily absorbed, just like a sponge.
Hu Qiu quickly dripped more blood into the soil until the soil was moist, and then stopped.
I roughly estimated that in just a short period of time, Hu Qiu contributed at least two to three hundred milliliters of blood.
But the roots of the Phoenix Flower didn't seem to have any abnormal reaction, which made me a little anxious.
"Don't worry, it will take a long night to cut leeks. Let's wait patiently. Maybe it will be done when it gets dark!"