Si Feng is very weird recently. Xuanji went back to the room to pack up things. While thinking about the things that had happened since seeing him, he didn't seem to have changed at all, he still knew a lot of things and was methodical; but he seemed to have changed a lot, always saying something ambiguous. Although it has been four years, she feels that everything is the same as before, there is no difference, but perhaps to him, there is still something different.
Linglong on the side had already packed up her things, and came over to wrap her up quickly. Seeing her absent-mindedly, she wrapped up and wrapped a piece of clothing, wrapped it up and wrapped it into a cloth, she couldn't help but smile. Teasing her: "What are you thinking about? Come and talk to your sister."
As soon as she looked like I was your friend, she took Xuanji's hand and sat aside, her eyes flickering and shining.
Xuanji hesitated for a moment before saying, "Linglong, do you think Si Feng seems to have changed a lot?"
Linglong knew that she was going to talk about Si Feng's topic, and that her sister was fine in other aspects, but some aspects were more incomprehensible than a three-year-old child, so she smiled and said, "Where has it changed? You talk about it first."
"He seems to say something that people don't understand, and his attitude is different from before...Is it because I'm too worried?" Xuanji was worried that she was too sensitive.
Linglong couldn't help snickering, but her face was serious: "It's true that you are too worried. In my opinion, Si Feng is no different from before. Do you dislike him?"
"How come!" Xuanji quickly argued for herself, "I...I like him very much! Si Feng seems to know everything, he is amazing, and he is so good to us, how can he not like him?"
Linglong sighed, "Then... maybe he doesn't like you anymore."
Uh, is this the truth? Xuanji suddenly realized that it was because he hadn't contacted him for four years, so he was very angry, so he would say such weird things that night, so...his attitude will change!
Seeing her twisting and twisting her clothes into twists, Linglong almost laughed at her belly. She forced her laughter and sighed again: "Speaking of which, he still refuses to take off the mask. It's unfamiliar. I'm probably still blaming you for not writing to him for four years. Forget it, Xuanji, you can't force this kind of thing. Don't make Sifeng angry anymore. Talk to him more, man, yes. It's better to have a woman please to please. Remember to please him more, understand?"
That's it! Well, please him, please him...
Finally, after finishing packing things, he declined the non-stop retention of Zhaojiazhuang's people, and the five went together, Yujian flew to Zhonglicheng further east.
In Qingming's sword, it is important to have no distracting thoughts, otherwise it would be easy to fall from the sword, it would be very high in the sky, and the taste of falling would not be very pleasant. In the past, Xuanji Yujian flew the fastest, high and steady, because she never had any distractions in her heart. Today, she don't know how to do it, and it flies slowly and low. She tilted her body several times to fall off the sword. Yu Sifeng was so scared that he stayed by her side, and turned his head back and called Linglong: "Xuanji is in poor condition today, Linglong, will you take her to fly?"
There was a ghost in Linglong's heart, she just pretended not to hear it, and flew in front of the old man with Zhong Minyan. Seeing that these children's personal affairs were not easy to intervene on her own, Ruoyu pretended to be deaf, and flew out of sight.
"Forget it, you come up."
Yu Sifeng held Xuanji, gently placed behind him, and flew forward steadily. After flying for a while, she felt that she was clutching his sleeve tightly, twisting the pattern on his sleeve into a ball, and he couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking about?"
Xuanji murmured for a long time, finally raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and she asked seriously: "Sifeng, how can I please you so that you will be happy?"
He was stunned, and the sword under his feet immediately slipped, and they almost fell together.
Why do you ask this? ! Yu Sifeng was very depressed, and looked down at Xuanji. She was really serious and asked as a question. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but said indifferently: "Who taught you this?"