Because of that face, even when he doesn't smile, doesn't speak, and has no expression, women can still misunderstand that he has feelings for them.
I remember that **** said that everything can be used and everything can be weighed, except feelings. I suppose he was a pure-hearted person. Such people are the most easily hurt because they are not worldly enough.
Ordinary people are the ones who live long lives.
This was the first time Zhao Shu had ever looked at him so quietly. She couldn't think of any woman she had ever met who could be worthy of him. He was unpredictable, sometimes very talkative, and his character wasn't exactly exemplary. But despite all his flaws, he was unwavering in his affections.
In his eyes, feelings are inviolable, but how can feelings last if they are not tainted by vulgarity?
So, can feelings tainted by vulgarity still be called feelings?
She realized that after living for so many years, she still didn't understand, couldn't see through, and couldn't comprehend.
However, Ah Jiu had told her before that when looking for a husband, she should find one who loves her, not one she loves. If they love each other, then she should thank God.
This statement is inherently flawed. Living with someone who doesn't love you will eventually cause that love to fade and disappear.
So, Ajiu said, why not live alone? Being a non-marriage advocate is fine too.
However, she said it but never did it. Every time, she would give it her all, get hurt and cry her heart out, then watch a few movies and ride a few roller coasters, and that would be it.
After she recovered, she told Zhao Shu. To this day, Zhao Shu still remembers the way A Jiu said those words, like a master. With her usual mysterious and unpredictable demeanor, she said, "Shu Shu, do you know, a woman must find a suitable person to take care of her."
She said, "Do you know what 'suitable' means? It means that when you're a brainless fan of a celebrity, he won't call you stupid, but he definitely won't let you hook up with your idol." At this point, she realized that her logic was beyond the three-dimensional realm, so she corrected herself, saying, "It means that you are Tang Sanzang and he happens to be Sun Wukong."
Thinking of Ajiu, she smiled knowingly, wondering which big star Ajiu was obsessively chasing now. Every time she said she would never change her male god again, she could change her mind the next day. She really wished she had Ajiu's mentality.
"Thump." A muffled sound of something falling brought Zhao Shu back to reality. She looked down and saw that Huo Baichuan's hand had moved. The anesthetic must have worn off, and he had been awakened by the pain.
Zhao Shu hurriedly picked up the brocade cushion he had pushed off, but then heard Huo Baichuan's faint voice. Zhao Shu pressed her ear to listen, "What did you say?"
"Go..." He could only utter this one word, repeating it over and over, his voice very weak, and his eyes unable to open.
It took Zhao Shu a while to recognize the word "go," and she said, "Okay, you rest well. Don't worry, I'm here. If you want to take your life, you'll have to ask me for permission first."
Huo Baichuan's lips twitched as if he was about to smile, but he had no strength left and fainted again.
Just then, Duozi and Xiaopang also heard the commotion and, after being persuaded by Xiao Guozi for a while, agreed to take Huo Baichuan out of the city.
After preparing the medicine in early spring and feeding it to Huo Baichuan, the group began to leave the city around midnight, following Zhao Shu's plan.
Many assassins were hiding around the mansion, arriving one after another. Clearly, Huo Baichuan's hiding place had been exposed.
The reason they hesitated to come in was because they were afraid of the traps inside the house. Now that they saw someone coming out, they immediately surrounded them, intending to annihilate them.
Duo Zi and Xiao Pang went out first, carrying a chair with a person who looked similar to Huo Baichuan sitting on it. The assassins thought it was Huo Baichuan and immediately surrounded him.
Seeing this, Xiao Guozi whispered, "It seems there's a bounty on the head for an assassination. This will attract many desperate criminals. Princess, what should we do?"
"Of course we'll go." At this time, Zhao Shu and Xiao Guozi were already disguised. They pushed a small cart and put Huo Baichuan in a box, but they did not set off immediately. It wasn't until dawn that the two pretended to be emptying swill and went out through the side gate.
Chu Chun didn't come along because she was no match for the assassin in terms of skill; bringing her along would be a burden, while leaving her behind would only confuse the enemy.
With Little Fatty and Duozhi distracting the assassin, and given their skills, they were able to hold him off for the time being. Besides, it was already daylight, so it wasn't a big deal for them to come out and do some exercise.
The two left the house without stopping and headed straight for the city gate.
When they arrived, they didn't find the checks to be particularly strict, but when they left, they discovered that not only were there soldiers checking them, but also assassins or death squads roaming around the city gate. Upon seeing Zhao Shu and her companion, someone immediately shouted, "What are you doing?"
"Sir, we collect swill. We need to take the swill to the village. The manager is waiting for this swill to feed the pigs."
That made sense, but the soldier didn't dare let it go easily. He lifted the lid, stirred his weapon in the swill, and then his gaze fell on the rectangular box under the swill bucket. "What's this?"
“It’s just swill. The person in charge said that this way we can pack more and it’s easier to transport.” It was Xiao Guozi who replied again.
Duo Zi's disguise skills were extremely advanced, and neither of them were worried about being recognized. They were only worried that the soldiers would not let them off the hook.
Sure enough, the next moment they heard, "Open it and take a look."
"Okay." Xiao Guozi also acted very generously, with an open and honest appearance, and slowly began to untie the rope, but before he even started, a commotion arose.
"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" It was Duozi's voice.
Zhao Shu looked back and saw Duo Zi and Xiao Pang each riding a horse. There was also a person lying on Xiao Pang's horse, dressed in black bamboo white clothes. The two came fiercely, holding weapons in their hands. The passing people hurriedly dodged, while the government soldiers, assassins and killers immediately surrounded them.
Zhao Shu and Xiao Guozi exchanged a glance, pretended to be terrified, and pushed the cart away. No one paid any attention, because many people followed them.
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