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There is a reverent and holy emotion that fills their hearts, an emotion that is imperceptible to the naked eye, cannot be expressed in words, and cannot be sung in songs.
It exists in any fertile soil in the world, and has the power to transcend success, difficulty, wealth, poverty, togetherness, and separation, and is enough to create a close connection between two people who should have never met each other. It makes two people heroes to each other.
Now, new tests await them.
A wise and strong person can find a way out and become an extraordinary person; a person who has no plan and little wisdom only cares about the immediate interests and gains and losses, and cannot see the further future, and will completely degenerate into a despicable person. This kind of test occurs when people hesitate at a fork in the road in life.
The morning sun shone in this dark cabin. Bai Feng unconsciously wanted to grab something. Suddenly, he was startled and found that the girl in his arms had disappeared, and the ringing of bells that often came from her could not be heard. The entire quiet room suddenly became extremely quiet.
The young man turned around and looked around, only to see an incense burner in front of him. The incense candles that were supposed to be used for timing were now reduced to ashes. Behind him, there was a small window near the roof. It was so small that it could only let in people. A ray of sunshine shines in. Besides, there is nothing left in the quiet room.
"I actually spent several sleepless nights in a place like this..." Bai Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Could everything last night be my delusion?"
He realized that he should leave the quiet room and end his purification, so he decided to step out of this place that he had not walked out for several days: "For things that have no results, no matter how much you weigh, it is meaningless."
Bai Feng opened the door and walked out, coming to the school grounds for the first time in half a month.
The sound of martial arts performances and morning recitations suddenly reached his ears, and he couldn't help but smile: This sense of pride and satisfaction brought by establishing a place to protect the poor people in the world is far more profound and profound than going into battle to kill the enemy. distant.
"Brother Feng!" Murong Yan walked up to Bai Feng carrying a piece of clean clothes. Her cheeks were slightly drunk and her steps were light, as if she was still hungover: "Go and change out of the dirty clothes first?"
They looked at each other, as if they were all thinking about their own thoughts, and finally returned to that "mysterious" night - they cuddled each other, holding hands, and staying close to each other.
"So, yesterday was not a dream?"
The two went back to the house to change clothes hand in hand. When Murong Yan tied the belt for Bai Feng, the young man suddenly asked: "Yan'er, if one day we have to leave Yuyi Town, will you hate me?"
"Leave?" Murong Yan tried her best to avoid the other party's gaze like a child who discovered some secret. Then she quickly adjusted her posture and sighed: "Hate you? I never thought about this..."
"I have been thinking quietly for many days, speculating on various outcomes, and weighing the pros and cons of all parties... It seems that only our departure is the best thing for Yuyi Academy, the Zhao family, and Yuyi Town."
Murong Yan agreed with peace of mind: "Retiring after success is indeed great! However, I always feel that I can't bear to leave you all."
After that, several people came in from the small courtyard outside the door, and they all said they wanted to give gifts to Bai Feng and Murong Yan.
"This is an aged wine that my father has kept secretly for a long time. He said that Senior Brother Bai is a young hero. My choice was right at the time, so I offer this wine to express my gratitude."
"This is a purse sewn by my mother. It has a pair of phoenixes tattooed on it. It's not expensive. I hope my senior brothers and sisters won't dislike it."
"Um...this is not my thing, this is what Su Qing told me to give to you. Nuo, a 'Luban Lock', he said it was a gift for your children."
"What?" At this point, Bai Feng and Murong Yan finally couldn't bear their voices and said in unison: "What do you mean?"
Zang Boyan said: "Senior Brother Bai has suddenly disappeared these days, and everyone is worried about you."
Jingji said: "We know that many people have slandered the Zhao family and said something wrong with Senior Brother Bai."
"But we know better that this battle can only be won by Brother Bai!" Yue Qingling was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot and continued: "How can those people be ungrateful?"
"Hahaha..." Bai Feng explained earnestly: "Without your support, I wouldn't have been able to accomplish this. It's not appropriate for you to take all the credit for me."
"This!" The three people in the courtyard were speechless for a moment.
Murong Yan looked at the gifts they brought, chuckled, and said: "As for the generous gifts you brought... Boyan, can you share this wine with everyone? I will collect Ah Jing's purse for Brother Feng. Got off..."
"What about this Lu Ban Lock?" Yue Qingling presented the thing to him without thinking. Murong Yan was so embarrassed that she could neither advance nor retreat. She could only look at Bai Feng dryly and waited for him to nod in agreement before accepting it.
When Yue Qingling saw the gift being accepted, she exclaimed: "Okay, I'll be able to hold the baby soon!"
"You!" Before Murong Yan could finish her words, Yue Qingling disappeared into the yard and escaped being scolded. Then, Jingji and Zang Boyan also left one after another.
After this trivial daily incident, Bai Feng seemed to be able to better understand the profound meaning of "reluctance" in Murong Yan's mouth. However, before he could have time to lament the impermanence of the world, Ajuan, the real "founder" of Yuyi Academy, suddenly heard the news and saw that she was wearing a winter dress with the characteristics of both Miao and Han people. She just arrived last year. The set of clothes that Zhao Kuo had tailor-made for him when he was in Yuyi Town.
"Miss Murong, Mr. Bai! Look, I won't be rude in this outfit, right?" Ajuan turned half a circle to the left and right on the same spot, looking very happy.
Bai Feng asked: "Where are you going, Miss Ajuan? I have never seen you dressed up so beautifully."
"Zhao Kuo just sent someone to visit him, saying that he wanted to take the slave family out to play! For a whole month after he came back, the slave family could only watch him from a distance in the crowd... Now, he finally remembered that the slave family was here. .”
Murong Yan asked again: "Why don't you wear new clothes? If Mr. Zhao asks, don't say that Yuyi Academy has treated you badly."
"This is a gift from him. He likes it and so does the slave family. Don't you like it?"
The Miao girl didn't have the patience to wait for the two people in front of her to finish judging, so a servant came outside the house to urge her, saying: "Miss Ajuan, Mr. Zhao just sent a message, please leave as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay, the slave family is coming now!" Ajuan immediately ran out of the door and followed the young man to the carriage. She was thinking about nothing but her lover.
Let others make fun of her innocence and romance! Because she really doesn't care, as long as she has the opportunity to take one more step forward, she will take one more step.
