"Ah Qiu!"
Zhuge Xiaobai has been back to his room for a while.
He sneezed several times in succession.
He shook his head and tightened his clothes.
I am reviewing and studying the experience of getting along with and communicating with others that I learned from Zhao Wuxu.
The matter of fellowship is not much different from ordinary things in the human world.
First of all, you must mobilize your enthusiasm for doing things, and then work hard. When you encounter difficulties and cannot persist, you must stop and take a rest.
But instead of completely relaxing and resting, you should plan in your mind what to do next, so that after you have rested enough, you will be more comfortable when you get back to work.
Don't be too sensitive, you must be insensitive. Otherwise, if you are too sensitive, you will easily get lost and surrender easily.
"Well, Zhao Wuxu is really powerful, not an ordinary person." Zhuge Xiaobai was enjoying the review. He sneezed again, wiped his nose carelessly, and tightened his clothes.
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At first, Lu Xiaojin just leaned against the closet.
After her delicate body went limp, she turned around and supported the wardrobe with both hands.
Later, she stood on one foot by the closet. Although she was a little shaky and unsteady, she felt happier and happier.
Later, maybe she was tired, Zhao Wujiang whispered in her ear, she nodded shyly, and knelt down on the ground.
The posture was a bit strange, the same as when Hua Jieyu grabbed Zhao Wuxu in the ruins cave today to prevent him from being sucked away by Taotie's powerful suction.
Later, she defeated Zhao Wuhuang and made Zhao Wuhuang lie on the ground. She stepped on Zhao Wuhuang with her slender feet like a proud queen.
Finally, perhaps because the ground was cold, she and Zhao Wuxu came to the bed again.
In just over half an hour, she was bullied miserably. She saw what speed and passion meant.
She lay limply on Zhao Wuxian's body, feeling so happy that she kissed Zhao Wuxian for a while.
She wanted to fall asleep with Zhao Wuxu.
But Zhao Wuyang begged:
"You stay here tonight, and if you can get out of bed tomorrow, I will write the three characters Zhao Wuyang upside down!"
When she thought that she would have to lead some people from the Lu family and Butian Pavilion tomorrow, and heard Zhao Wuxu's pleading, her heart softened and she decided to let Zhao Wuxu go and not sleep here tonight.
After putting on her clothes, she felt a little reluctant to leave. She turned back three times with each step. Under Zhao Wuyan's "reluctant" eyes, she left the room and returned to her place.
Zhao Wujiang also put on his clothes and sat quietly, having a cup of tea and then two cups of tea.
He finally came to the closet door and opened it.
Linlang's eyes were full of resentment, Lin Xiaoke's eyes were angry, Hua Jieyu was a little regretful, and the three goddesses walked out of the closet with different expressions.
Yaozi's Shura field has gone, and now Zhao Wujiang's own Shura field has come again.
Zhao Wujiang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said seriously:
"Next time you come to discuss things with me, can you agree on a time?
This makes everyone...right...am I right? "
"Ah?" Hua Jieyu looked confused, what and what?
But she quickly reacted and said apologetically:
"Actually, my sister doesn't want to trouble her brother, but regarding Li Chunjun, my sister still hopes that he and the Huaxian Sect can completely settle their grudges."
"I will discuss this matter with Li Chunjun in detail." Zhao Wujiang spoke righteously.
"Thank you, brother. My sister has taken her leave first. Brother and...brother have a rest earlier." Hua Jieyu bowed slightly, then greeted Linlang and Lin Xiaoke and said:
"The two fellow Taoists must have some important matters to discuss with Xie Yu's sworn brother, right? Jie Yu won't bother you. Let's talk."
Linlang nodded a little silly. Hua Jieyu was not the focus at all. The focus was how she explained her purpose of coming here to Sister Xiaoke.
Lin Xiaoke frowned and nodded.
Hua Jie Yulian walked away quickly, and even gave Zhao Wujiang a look that was asking for blessings.
There were only three people left in the room.
"Since..." Zhao Wujiang was thinking about the words to speak, and after saying only two words, Lin Xiaoke said in a deep voice:
"Shut up, Linlang. Tell me, why did you come to Zhao Wuyang's room when you stayed up in the middle of the night?"
