Luo Jiujiang's "pity" was naturally a deliberate teasing, and Han Qianling's "love" was just to go along with Luo Jiujiang's words, singing the same tune, and taking the opportunity to carry his sedan chair.
But at this moment, looking at Nuzi's face full of despair, Luo Jiujiang really felt a little pity... pity.
Although he occasionally felt like teasing, he always respected the facts and wouldn't make any jokes that went too far. For example, even though he was joking about the situation between Nu Zi and Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang could still sense that in Han Qianling's eyes, Nu Zi held a different status than the average person.
If we say that Han Qianling's world is almost clearly divided into two categories, one called "Luo Jiujiang" and the other called "outside Luo Jiujiang", then the latter can actually be further divided into some small parts with little difference.
For example, there is a category called "Luo Jiujiang's friends", and Han Qianling treats them with a little more consideration and enthusiasm than his usual attitude; there is another category that is "the accumulation of destined hatred and personal hatred", and the representative figure is headed by Zhen Shuangliu, whose hatred value has remained high since the day they met, far ahead.
The last category that is most appropriately called "the masses who are treated like grass and trees" is currently on Han Qianling's hate list without distinction.
Luo Jiujiang's classification of Han Qianling might not be as precise as the summary above, but if necessary, he could at least divide the people he and Qianling had met into three groups based on Han Qianling's attitude. Sister Xue was in the first group, Master was in the second, and the rest of the people were basically in the third...
However, it now seems that there is one more criterion for dividing Han Qianling.
He is the angry Ni Kui.
Han Qianling did not feel pity or love for him, but he did at least have some tolerance for him out of a sense of sympathy.
Luo Jiujiang silently glanced at Ni Kui lying on the ground, thinking, "Brother, you are so listless. You should know that you created a miracle when you were completely ignorant."
It can be said that apart from Luo Jiujiang, Ni Kui is the first person who can make Han Qianling have some spontaneous positive feelings towards him not because of Luo Jiujiang.
From this perspective, although his belief that he and Han Qianling were the only people of the same kind who could talk to him was foolish, his understanding was not wrong.
It's just a pity that he met the wrong person. The kindred spirit he finally met firmly felt that compared to his sense of identification with Nuzi, his childhood companion was far more important than him.
At this moment, Han Qianling didn't even glance at Nu Zi, who was sitting on the ground and clearly in a trance. Instead, he turned to Luo Jiujiang and whispered, "Did you find out?"
Luo Jiujiang smiled and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "You were a little slow in drawing his sword. If he were an ordinary opponent, the tip of my sword should have just knocked your sword tip away." Instead of being a little faster, he could have used the back of his sword to block the tip of Han Qianling's sword.
In short, at that moment, Han Qianling felt soft-hearted for a moment.
"Now, I really like this arrogant brother Nu Zi more and more." Luo Jiujiang moved his head away from Han Qianling's ear and gave Nu Zi a kind smile.
Luo Jiujiang has always been a little worried about Han Qianling's "aloneness".
Under his long-term influence, Qianling had already begun to try to enjoy some things, such as the sea breeze, snacks, and the large, blooming snowflakes. However, all the things that Han Qianling appreciated were passed on to him through Luo Jiujiang... Sometimes, Luo Jiujiang felt that he was Qianling's only channel.
Love may bring with it a desire for exclusivity. It can make Luo Jiujiang obsessed with caressing every scale of Han Qianling, feeling the cool and smooth existence under his fingertips. At that moment, he has only one thought in his mind, that is, this dragon belongs to him.
On that dimly lit night in the tent, Luo Jiujiang had opened his hand and placed it lightly above the blue dragon's inverse scale, which grew on its neck. The warmth from his palm brushed against Han Qianling's armor, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes. This gesture was filled with a sense of protection, yet also with a sense of possession.
But a heart that thinks wholeheartedly of its loved one is philanthropic.
Luo Jiujiang had always been willing to share every one of his friends with Han Qianling, sharing his life, hobbies, thoughts, and even his blood brothers. For every person who showed kindness to Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang was willing to repay them with several times the enthusiasm. If Qianling took the initiative to take a step forward, he would be happier than if he had advanced in his own cultivation.
Therefore, Luo Jiujiang was actually happy about Nuzi's unexpected appearance.
Because Luo Jiujiang wants the best for his Qianling.
"I'll go talk to him." Luo Jiujiang told Han Qianling, "A friend who is so honest and has an interesting personality should be kept in touch with him more often."
Yue Qinghui, who was not far away, couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed softly after hearing this.
He sincerely felt that Nuzi probably didn't want to spend more time with his friends.
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Nu Zi was probably frightened by Han Qianling's soft gaze like water before. Even when Luo Jiujiang sat down next to him, he just turned his head numbly and cast a glance at Luo Jiujiang. He neither showed contempt nor called Luo Jiujiang a "human elf" or something like that.
Luo Jiujiang lazily raised his hand and waved it in front of Nuzi's eyes: "Come back to your senses, brother."
Nuzi was stunned and motionless.
Luo Jiujiang thought for a moment and then asked politely, "Brother Ni Kui, your name is very beautiful. Can I call you Nini?"
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