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The re-examination still showed that Wen Su was in good health, but the fat man had seen Wen Su cry in pain and cursed the doctor as a quack. Wen Su quickly stopped him and hurriedly went through the discharge procedures.

The task that Zhou Ziqiu had previously entrusted to Cui Yongle was also carried out by Cui Yongle. As a result, what they found was shocking: every willow tree by the pond was buried with corpses, which had long since turned into bones. Only clothing and personal belongings were scattered around them. This alarmed the archaeological community, who discovered that the corpses were from the Zhou Dynasty. People from all walks of life speculated about what had happened in the Zhou Dynasty and what disaster had caused them to perish here.

This matter also caused a huge uproar in the metaphysical world. The Soul-Nailing Willow and the bones under the willow tree suggest that the person who did this must have done something extremely evil to kill so many people. Among the many speculations, the most popular one is that this place was used to suppress the souls, and it must be a thousand-year-old vengeful ghost. Therefore, many evil cultivators have come here in the hope of finding that thousand-year-old vengeful ghost.

But none of this mattered to the group of Qingdeng, because today was their day to go out and have fun.

After discussion, they decided to go to Tuoyue Square in the morning. Today was the last day of the event, and this kind of cultural spectacle would not be seen again until next year, so they couldn't miss it. In the afternoon, they would go to the beach to see the beautiful beach girls that Fatty had been longing to see.

Because it was the last day of the event, the square was packed with people. Zhou Ziqiu and Wen Su soon got separated from Fatty and Glasses. However, they weren't in a hurry to find them. Instead, they decided to buy a cell phone first.

That's right, they bought cell phones because their phones got wet and broke when they jumped into the pond.

Buying the phones didn't take much time. Wen Su, being quite extravagant, bought two of the latest, top-of-the-line models, one black and one white. He gave the black one to Zhou Ziqiu and kept the white one for himself.

After buying the phone, the two returned to the square. Wen Su bought Zhou Ziqiu a lot of snacks, trying to fatten him up, until Zhou Ziqiu was so full he kept burping.

I don't know what's wrong with Wen Su today. He wants to drag Zhou Ziqiu to try everything he sees. When he saw someone advertising Zhoufu Photography, he excitedly dragged Zhou Ziqiu over, paid the money, and stuffed Zhou Ziqiu into the dressing room.

Zhou Ziqiu was helpless, but he hadn't worn such clothes in a long time. He was tempted when he saw them, but now he was a little unaccustomed to wearing them. However, the effect he wore them was still good. In the most popular phrase at the time, he was "a gentleman as beautiful as jade, unparalleled in the world." Many people in the photography studio were secretly watching this boy with an amazing ancient costume look.

Wen Su stepped aside to block the view from this direction, and smiled as he straightened Zhou Ziqiu's clothes: "Great."

The shop owner next to him clearly sensed a business opportunity. He stared at Zhou Ziqiu with shining eyes. Such a handsome boy would be a living advertisement if he were brought out. He kept inviting Zhou Ziqiu to take promotional photos for them, and even wanted to drag Wen Su into taking photos together.

If Wen Su was curious about Zhou Ziqiu wearing Zhou clothes, he resisted it when he wore them himself. A strange intuition told him that if he wore these Zhou clothes, the person reflected in the mirror would not necessarily be him, Wen Su.

He had no desire to have anything to do with Xie Xingzhou.

Wen Su hurriedly pulled Zhou Ziqiu, who had changed out of his Zhou clothes, out of the photography studio. Wen Su then led him aimlessly around the square until the afternoon, when the group went to the beach.

However, as soon as he saw the beach, the fat man was like he had been injected with chicken blood. He, who usually found it tiring to take even one step, ran straight over, taking off his clothes as he ran, and instantly became a dazzling sight.

Glasses, feeling ashamed of him, followed Wen Su.

Today was a good day. The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Infected by the enthusiasm on the beach, Wen Su took off his clothes and put on his swim trunks, revealing his well-toned and fit body. Many bikini-clad beauties gathered around Wen Su to chat.

But Zhou Ziqiu, who was casually looking around, was shocked when he saw Wen Su's lower back. He wasn't concerned about Wen Su's good figure; he stared at Wen Su's lower back, his body feeling as cold as a cellar.

He wasn't mistaken; there was indeed something on Wen Su's lower back.

But it wasn't something dirty; it was a teardrop-shaped birthmark, the same shape and location as the birthmark on the body of the boy he couldn't touch deep in his memory!

Suddenly, he recalled the scene that appeared before Wen Su when they were at the boundary between Yin and Yang, and the momentary daze he felt in the Yin realm. Now, upon reflection, he realized that although their personalities differed, they were both equally proud and exceptionally talented.

Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes. Zhou Ziqiu lowered his head and wiped them away fiercely.

I've waited for this moment.

He thought, "I've waited for this moment."

No confirmation is needed. There is absolutely no need for confirmation.

It turns out that the person who made me wait in my previous life was your reincarnation.

The person on the distant waves was unaware of the turmoil in the heart of the person on the shore. He stood on the surfboard, laughing freely, his eyes shining with an indescribable brilliance.

As Zhou Ziqiu watched Wen Su laughing loudly, a young man appeared before him, riding a tall horse through the woods. Suddenly, a sika deer darted out from the side. The young man reacted swiftly, nocking an arrow and drawing his bow. The iron-tipped arrow pierced the deer's throat with a single strike, and the young man, like Wen Su, burst into laughter.

Wen Su narrowed his eyes, his excellent eyesight allowing him to spot someone out of place on the beach at a glance. He raised an eyebrow and walked up to that person.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Ziqiu looked up, and the person standing in front of him blocked the sunlight, shrouding him in shadow and making it impossible for him to see the person's expression.

"What's making you so happy?" Wen Su looked at Zhou Ziqiu's smiling face with curiosity. It was rare to see Zhou Ziqiu with such a relaxed expression. "Why aren't you going downstairs?"

Zhou Ziqiu shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Wen Su asked, he had an idea.

"It's very difficult to take a shower after going into the sea." My body was covered in sand.

Wen Su was not surprised by the answer. He understood that Zhou Ziqiu was a little tyrant, so he bent down and carried him on his shoulder.

"Wen Su! Wen Su! Put me down!"

Zhou Ziqiu patted Wen Su's back, but he also saw Wen Su carrying him towards the sea. He immediately guessed what Wen Su was going to do and struggled, but he still watched helplessly as he got closer and closer to the sea.

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Wen Su laughed as he looked at Zhou Ziqiu in the water, and then got splashed with water in his face.

Zhou Ziqiu stood up from the water and, as if deflated, splashed seawater onto Wen Su's body, and Wen Su retaliated without hesitation.

People on the beach could see two teenagers, almost twenty, childishly playing a water fight with each other, and the smiles on their faces were truly infectious to everyone who saw them.

"Boss, there are so many beautiful women on the beach, aren't you tempted by any of them?"

The fat guy, who had just returned from surfing, stood on his surfboard and nudged Wen Su. He had just witnessed a bunch of 36D beauties approach Wen Su, only to be rejected by him.

Wen Su was busy inflating his swimming ring because Zhou Ziqiu's clothes had gotten wet. Zhou Ziqiu was going to change into his swimming trunks and come over to continue their duel. When he heard the fat man ask him a question, he didn't even look up: "Does it look good? It's not as good-looking as Zhou Ziqiu's, okay?"

The fat man choked for a moment. Indeed, Zhou Ziqiu was good-looking, but the gender was different: "Zhou, Zhou Ziqiu is indeed good-looking, but his figure is not as good as those... well?" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his chest a couple of times.

Wen Su raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhou Ziqiu, who had already changed his clothes in the car and was running towards him: "Is Zhou Ziqiu not in good shape? He can gain some weight." As he spoke, he raised his hand and called out to Zhou Ziqiu: "Hey! Little beauty!"

Zhou Ziqiu raised an eyebrow, and as he ran in front of Wen Su, he nimbly leaped onto Wen Su's body, wrapping his legs around Wen Su's waist and his arms around Wen Su's neck, his tone fierce: "If you call me 'little beauty' again, I'll hit you!"

Wen Su supported Zhou Ziqiu's bottom, picked up the inflated swimming ring with one hand, and walked into the sea.

The fat man heard Wen Su say from afar, "You'd better kill me, or I'll keep calling you 'Little Beauty'." He felt that this world was somewhat magical.

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