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    The grass python hero asked: "By the way, idol, what do you want to do next?"

    Xie Zhiwei said unabashedly, "I want to escape."

    At this moment, twenty minutes came, and the system was interrupted again.

    It stands to reason that after watching the plot, the grass python hero said that there is no problem for the time being, and he clearly saw the death of his previous life, so there should be fewer distracting thoughts in his heart. But somehow, he was even more annoying, and he didn't know what was annoying.

    Fortunately, no one disturbed him in the middle. He ate, slept, slept, ate, and didn't know how comfortable he was.

    But the good times didn't last long, and by the next night, Mu dry came.

    Chapter 88 Healing

    I don't know if Xie Zhiwei was dazzled, Mu Qi's face didn't seem to be good, but when he faced Xie Zhiwei, he still smiled.

    Xie Zhiwei was annoyed at first, but seeing him was even more annoyed. He didn't lift his head, and the regular italics on the paper were drawn in cursive script in three or two strokes.

    Mu Qi was not polite, he moved the stool and sat down directly. "Master is very interested, what did you write?"

    Xie Zhiwei danced with dragons and phoenixes in his hands, and said indiscriminately, "I don't know."

    Mu Qi also saw that he was irritable, and he didn't dare to ask anything. He leaned over to look at the paper, and said, "Master's writing is really good."

    Xie Zhiwei said lightly, "No hello."

    Mu Hao leaned closer again: "It's all the true inheritance of the master, and the disciple does not dare to overstep it."

    dare not? Is there anything you dare not do in this shitty plot?

    Xie Zhiwei put down his pen, moved the stool to the other side, and asked him, "Anything with me?"

    Mu Hao said softly, "It was something to do, but seeing that Master is in a bad mood, let's not talk about it."

    He saw that the paper Xie Zhiwei had written had not yet been put away, so he took one and slowly read the words on it: "You don't understand my sorrow, just like the daytime doesn't understand the darkness of night..."

    Xie Zhiwei grabbed it and ripped it apart: "This is all written nonsense, you can talk about it."

    But Mu Hao had already stood up, and he asked stunned: "It turns out that the master is so sad, and he complains that the disciple does not understand you, but why didn't the master tell the disciple?"

    Xie Zhiwei supported his forehead: "You think too much."

    If you look further down, there will still be "I am conquered by you like this", "How lonely it is to be invincible" and so on, I have nothing to do and practice calligraphy...

    But where did Mu Qi have the mind to turn down, he took a step forward, grabbed Xie Zhiwei's shoulders, and said eagerly: "Master is thinking too much, disciple is different from others, disciple understands Master."

    Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to struggle: "What do you know?"

    "Four years ago, I tried my best to hide everything for the disciple, and the disciple is enough to remember it forever." Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to stand up, and was slammed into his arms by Mu Qi, who trembled in his ear: "Master is back in this world again, It's all because I can't let go of my disciples, right?"

    Xie Zhiwei's mouth twitched: "You, you really think...a bit too much."

    If I don't come back, am I still lying in the coffin for the rest of my life?

    "No disciple." Mu Qi let go of Xie Zhiwei and put his hands on his face instead, his tone was light and slow, "Master didn't come to see the disciple, but he was asking about the disciple along the way, and he always mentioned it inadvertently. Disciple. After reuniting with the disciple, it is even more out of control. What kind of person is Shizun, who is willing to be coerced by Aunt Yun to change his face, in fact, to appear in front of the disciple at a critical moment and help the disciple to tide over the difficulties. "

    Xie Zhiwei grabbed his wrist: "Wait... Did you misunderstand something?"

    What the hell is this "out of control", please don't use words indiscriminately? That's called "uncontrollable one shot", well, the result is the same anyway.

    But I was coerced by your Aunt Yun, entirely to protect Mengmeng's face! It's by the way to save you, okay?

    Mu Hao shook his head gently: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's just figured out."

    Xie Zhiwei sighed silently, speechless.

    Mu Yu continued to say affectionately: "After returning from the other courtyard, the disciple has been thinking about it over and over again, and it was not until yesterday that he heard someone say that the master misses the disciple... The disciple is really happy, and for that fact, the disciple has never Dare to believe, to the point of believing."

    "...what fact?"

    Mu Hao's eyes deepened: "The fact is that the master also likes the disciple."

    Xie Zhiwei was trying to stand up from the chair when he stumbled upon hearing the words. He pushed away Mu Kui, who was supporting him, and immediately fell to the ground. He didn't care to get up, looked up and asked, "Are you talking in your sleep?"

    "Otherwise, what is the reason for Shizun's return to the world?" Mu Hao squatted down and held one of his hands firmly: "If there are no disciples in this world, will Shizun come back?"

    Nonsense, can this story go without you?

    Although, can't go any further now.

    Xie Zhiwei looked at him, and after a while, sighed, "Being a teacher... It's really not as good as death."

    Mu Qi suddenly widened his eyes: "No!"

    Xie Zhiwei's words stuck to his nerves like a steel needle, causing him to collapse instantly. He pulled Xie Zhiwei from the spot, and there were tiny bloodshots in his eyes.

    "If what the disciple said is wrong, then the Master will tell the disciple the truth. Let the disciple guess like this, the disciple is really...it's really painful..." Mu Hao's voice choked up, "Master, you can do whatever you want, I beg you. Don't say the word "death" again..."

    Xie Zhiwei was stunned.

    To be honest, in this fictional world, with systematic blessings, death is just a means to advance the plot for him, in addition to the pain in the process.

    Even Mu Hao is just a plot character who looks exactly like He Zheng to him. In his heart, Mu Hao was no different from Chu Zhishi, Tantai Meng, Du Sheng and others. Just because he is the male protagonist, getting close to him will directly increase the presence index, making it more fun for him to grab the scene.

    He couldn't help remembering the video clip that the grass python hero gave him earlier.

    When he was pushed into the incinerator, He Zheng was indifferent, even a little contemptuous.

    Worlds apart.

    Four years ago, Mu Hao cried out loud for his own death, and now he is begging him not to mention it again.

    Combined with the fragments of Mu Qian's memory he saw in the Blood River Pond, and Mu Qian's reaction at the moment, he really couldn't say that Mu Qian was pretending.

    If you like it, you like it, can this be installed?

    Four years ago, he died. In order to cry in front of everyone, Mu Hao fainted, and his hand was broken by Chu Zhi. If it's for the sake of showing off, he's acting a little too hard.

    But now, he Xie Zhiwei has nothing now, and Mu Hao can't be guilty of pretending to be gay in order to deceive him? There are countless beauties, and the great rivers and mountains don't need it, and revolve around him every day?

    However, the child's tolerance is too poor, and it's a bit of a surprise to cry like this all of a sudden.

    After convinced that Mu Qi was not pretending, Xie Zhiwei suddenly didn't know what to do. In the past, he could pretend to accompany him to perform. At this moment, Mu Qi buried his face in his neck, and his neckline was soon wet and warm. He didn't wipe it, nor did he push people away, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

    In the past, his fans also hugged him and cried, but they were all fans. Under the spotlight, he knew how to deal with it politely and detachedly.

    But Mu dry is different.

    Not only because he is a man, but also because of his particularity in this world, and because he is sensitive at this moment, saying a wrong word will cause him to collapse even more.

    Xie Zhi didn't dare to move. After waiting for a long time, Mu Hao's hand was not so tight, and his sobbing was less.He just took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and said, "My teacher just said it casually, but I didn't really want to...cough, don't cry."

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