Chapter 21 What is happiness?
Long solemnly talked about how he started from a small You Fu who had a slight sense of the surroundings. When he was about to talk about being caught by Piaomiao, Piaomiao couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Long, we have nothing to do. Your memory is too long. My hands are itchy. I want to beat you a few times. Are you willing to beside you?"
Long's eyes were filled with tears when he spoke. He was choked by Piaomiao's words. After a few umbrellas, he still hadn't expressed his opinion, Piaomiao's fist came over.
In the past, Piaomiao would suddenly attack him. If he could avoid her moves, he would naturally receive Piaomiao's corresponding reward. Long immediately turned around, turned over and jumped up, stopped in the air, and when the fist wind rushed over again, Long lowered his head and bent down and landed on the clouds. Piaomiao's move was very old-fashioned, Long had already broken her moves. This was a very useless move. He had already changed the angle of the punching move. The changed moves were very lethal and could save his own physical strength.
Long easily avoided Piaomiao's two moves. Piaomiao's mind felt hot, and he flew up, clenched his fists from top to bottom and aimed at Long's shoulders, and started fighting wildly.
She rarely exercises at home, and she accidentally saw this move in books, and she couldn't help but use this move when punching.
Long did not dodge, either retreating or moving forward, holding his hands behind his back, which was very elegant. Piaomiao was a little lonely, and he tried his best to start.
"Piaomiao, I almost poked my face with one finger." Long slid back with his hands behind his back, looked at Piaomiao with a smile, and pouted angrily. Zeqian was no longer in this world, and Long's heart could no longer be taken care of. When facing Piaomiao, there was a little more playfulness.
In the past, Piaomiao also told him this, and he was now Piaomiao. When he was about to give up, Piaomiao turned around and covered him, put it in his ear and said, "Long, I'm here." At that time, when he reached out to grab Piaomiao, Piaomiao slid in front of him again, as if he had never done that before.
Long Fei flew over Piaomiao's body and leaned against Piaomiao's ear and said, "Piaomiao, I'm here." When Piaomiao folded his hand to grab him, he had already turned over from Piaomiao's back to Piaomiao's body and quickly slid forward. When he saw Piaomiao turn his head suspiciously and look behind him, Long waited for Piaomiao to appear in his position.
"You dare to play with me," Piaomiao said.
In my memory, Long didn't dare to say this, although he had this idea, and even thought that one day he could tease her like Piaomiao, just like Piaomiao. Now Piaomiao forgot everything, no patience in the face of everything, and more like when a master and a low-handed player play chess, he casually erased the set-up chess board, and was always ready to leave proudly. Piaomiao's skills and skills were not so good in the past, and when he encountered a real life and death juncture, he would always turn the tide. Piaomiao was unwilling to admit defeat, not like Piaomiao in front of him, and wait for a chance.
"Long! Little man!" Piaomiao roared and waved his fist at Long. Long's body slugged slightly, slowing down the sliding degree, waiting for the fist to come. His pause was firmly under the piercing fist. He was already thick in skin and flesh, and this force was just the strength of playing. Piaomiao buried his fist in his abdomen, jumping and shouting in pain.
Long anxiously wanted to catch Piaomiao and see where Piaomiao was injured. Piaomiao's body moved rapidly, and Long was helpless about it.
"Piaomiao, did you twist or hurt? I have medicine here."
"Don't worry!"
When Piaomiao calmed down, Long then carefully came over. Seeing that Piaomiao's face was still covered with tears, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and blamed himself.
"You did the right thing! I will definitely hit you!" Piaomiao said, shaking his fist.
Long did what he had just wanted to do, Piaomiao struggled for a long time, and finally calmed down with compromise.
The ethereal fist was slightly red, and Long carefully picked it up and blew it in front of him.
Piaomiao looked at it coldly without saying a word. She felt very uncomfortable when Long did this.
Her hands also had medicine on her hands. The medicine was a good medicine, cool. Long blew into her hands but didn't mean to stop. Piaomiao couldn't help asking: "Who am I yours? What do you want me to repay you if I do this?"
"My wife." Long said without looking up.
It turns out that she was his woman, and she never asked her if she allowed him to say this. Now, this man is really shameless and changed this sentence directly: My wife.
"Who is your wife? Don't talk nonsense!" Piaomiao replied angrily.
Piaomiao's temper was revealed, Long looked at her seriously. Seeing that the sides of her face were blocked by the silk that fell down from her, he lifted a hand and tucked the silk on both sides behind Piaomiao's ears. Before Piaomiao could think of how bad his actions were, he hurriedly said, "Only I can marry you, you can only marry me."
The moment she was born, Piaomiao's marriage was already a waste of marriage. She could not get married, let alone leave the house. Even her birth, old age, sickness and death had been arranged. She is the eldest in the family and she could not get married, but her younger brothers and sisters were at home, eagerly waiting for the day when they moved out of the house after marriage.
"Sister, you stay at home peacefully. After I give birth to my child, I will bring it over to you and have a look." This is what the sister, who is a day younger than her, said. The two sisters are half-sisters, and for some reason, this sister never likes to get close to her.
"Your wife? Can you afford to marry?" Piaomiao was not angry but laughed. Her fate was very complicated. The national astrology master once said to her in person: "Be more at ease. Don't be your things, don't read things that are not yours, don't take things that are not yours, don't get close to you, don't touch you, don't argue or recite." If the national astrology master's identity is not true, she would want to curse, "What kind of bird thing, what!" Until she was sent, she was still very obedient and stayed in her yard very peacefully. Even when it was a family gathering and a banquet set up for her, she looked coldly at the lively scene, staying outside, without wanting to get close to anyone or anything that does not belong to her.
"You are my wife. You have always been, forever." Long said seriously and solemnly.
"Hmph. I think pretty. I'm not..." Long covered Piaomiao's mouth with his hands, with panic in his eyes. He said anxiously: "Piaomiao, don't say it. Listen to me, don't say it, Piaomiao. Listen to me. You wait for me, wait for that day, I want to marry you upright. Wait for the day you are willing to marry me. I use the biggest formation to let everyone, regardless of the sky or the earth, no matter where, no matter where, you must let them know that you are my wife. Now, don't say it, please."
"Do you know who I am? Do you know who you are? You said you are food, and you have refined from food to your true body. How could you know who I am?"
"What do you know? I don't want to say it. I won't urge you. No matter how noble your identity is, I will reach the same identity as you and marry you."
"Boy, if Mei Meng has done too much, she will never wake up." Piaomiao pushed Long's forehead and shook her head. She said to Long, "Oh, be more awake."
"Hold your hand in my hand for the time being. When will you wait for me before I can let you go?" Long said.
Piaomiao waved his other hand and slammed hard at Long's head, "Boy, let go of my hand! I said, let go of my hand!"
"Don't let go! I won't let go!" Long tilted his head and let Piaomiao beat him.
"Boy! Be more sober! My marriage is not something I can decide. Take advantage of my good temper and don't mess with me anymore and let go!"
"Who decided on your marriage? Here? No great god dares to fight me."
"I also transformed here. Don't you know?"
"Who are you? How did you transform this place? The great gods here, all the skills of you are above you."
"Oh. So that's it."
"They want to tear you down so that you can never be reborn."
"Rebirth? Me?" Piaomiao suddenly remembered the question he had never asked.
"I'm reborn? I've died?"
"right."
"How did I die?"
"I don't know. Zeqian knows."
"You! Why didn't you say it earlier! Zeqian! Zeqian! Such an important person!" Piaomiao loosened his palm, clenched it, loosened it, and clenched it again. The more Piaomiao thought about it, he became more angry, and hit and kicked Long. Long honestly let Piaomiao go without avoiding it. The corners of his mouth twitched, for fear that his happiness would annoy Piaomiao again.
"Do you think I only know these?" Piaomiao lay on Long's body panting, his hands hanging down weakly.
Long didn't reply, he carefully supported his body, for fear that the misty would slide down.
Piaomiao lifted his arm weakly, grabbed Long's clothes, and finally let go of his hand and wanted to slide down.
"Let me go!" said Piaomiao.
"Lying down. It's so comfortable." Long said. He liked Piaomiao to touch his body. After so many days, he could only watch him from afar and not let him touch her. These days, he kept looking for opportunities to not make Piaomiao angry, but also to hold Piaomiao.
"...I'm sick!" Piaomiao said. This posture is just her comfortable.
"Zeqian... Why did I marry Zeqian? Why did I die a month after my newlyweds? Why did you save me? Tell me all these."
"I only know that there is an agreement between you. Why do you die and why you die in a month? I don't know. I just want you to live, even if you are by your side, even if you are not lucky enough, I will watch you. I will watch you live."
"Am I happy?"
"have no idea."
"It must not be happy. Otherwise, how could he die one month after marriage?"
"Yes. You will definitely not feel happy when you marry someone else. Because that person is not me," Long said.
Chapter completed!