"When did you come back yesterday?"
Hearing the noise, Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes and saw Jiuchengqiu standing beside the bed, looking down at herself.
Shui Miaomiao sat up from the bed in a hurry, grabbed the quilt around her body, and asked, "You, how did you get in?"
Jiuzhong Qiu straightened up, looked at the door, and stated the facts with an unchanging expression, "If I can't wake you up, I can only pick the lock."
"What the hell! Who am I disturbing when I sleep?"
"It's three o'clock in the morning. She can cry even if you don't get up."
Shui Miaomiao's newly awakened head was still a little sluggish, "Her? Xuan'er!"
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her head and face, "Can't you call her by her name? It made me unable to get up for a while. Where is she?"
Shui Miaomiao craned her neck and looked towards the door.
"I asked her to go to the cafeteria to get you lunch."
"That's strange." Shui Miaomiao looked back and glanced at Nine Chou, "You actually talked to her."
"She was crying so noisily."
"It doesn't matter, being able to speak is progress."
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Jiuchengqiu knocked on the bed frame, interrupting Shui Miaomiao.
"You take care of me." Shui Miaomiao raised his head and glared at Jiuchengqiu. Under Jiuchengqiu's silent gaze, he was the first to be defeated.
"Yesterday, yesterday, yes, how did I come back yesterday?"
Jiucheng Qiu took a step back to see Shui Miaomiao clearly, and looked at Shui Miaomiao, "Are you asking me?"
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and gnawed her fingernails, recalling and muttering to herself, "I was yesterday, yesterday." Yesterday, I went to the courtyard to practice dancing, and then passed out during the practice? Did Yue Shan send him back?
Shui Miaomiao nodded, that should be the case. In the dream, she seemed to be practicing dancing, almost crazy, "I went to play with Yueshan, and came back when I was tired. You must have been asleep by then, didn't you?" Discover."
Shui Miaomiao waved her hands casually and was about to get out of bed.
"Ouch."
Shui Miaomiao tried to get out of bed, only to find that her whole body was sore and she couldn't even lift her legs.
"What's going on?" Although he looked impatient, Jiuchengqiu still asked after hearing Shui Miaomiao's cry of pain.
"It's nothing." Shui Miaomiao lay back on the bed and said quietly, "I just feel like I'm useless."
Xuan'er brought back lunch. Shui Miaomiao originally wanted Xuan'er to ask for leave from Mr. Wu, but she couldn't feel her legs anymore, but Jiuchengqiu was in the room.
Xuan'er glanced at him a few times, and then looked away from Jiuchengqiu. Xuan'er was so frightened that he ran away.
"Can't you be nice to her?" Shui Miaomiao said helplessly. She had said this no less than a hundred times.
Jiuchengqiu stared at Xuan'er's leaving figure, withdrew his gaze, looked at Shui Miaomiao and declared his position without saying a word.
It’s all nonsense again.
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and asked casually, "Why aren't you leaving? Isn't there any training today? Usually at this time, I have never seen you in Renjing Xiaozhu."
"I'll talk about it when you get up and eat something."
"Why, are you trying to fulfill your brother's responsibilities again?"
Jiuchengqiu looked aside and leaned against the wall, not making a sound, but also not thinking of leaving.
After a stalemate for a while, Shui Miaomiao helplessly sat up and dragged her heavy legs towards the table.
Unable to lift her arms, Shui Miaomiao had no appetite. She stirred the soup in the bowl and thought.
Logically speaking, with her current physical condition, she wouldn't be so tired from practicing dancing for a day, and the more she practices, the more she will go back?
Because of extra training in the courtyard at night? But it seemed like it was only practiced once, and this one time was the straw that broke the camel's back?
What did you practice in the courtyard yesterday? Why don’t you have too many impressions?
Shui Miaomiao bit her spoon and frowned.
When they were in the courtyard, the dance that Yue Shan danced seemed different from what Mr. Wu taught her, but she couldn't recall it. The memory of yesterday was in Shui Miaomiao's mind, like looking at flowers in the mist, hazy. .
Is your memory so bad now?
Do you want to see Sijun for a health check-up?
But I feel like my muscles have memorized it. When I recall it, I want to dance along with it, but my strength doesn’t allow it and I can’t lift my arms.
"I can't eat any more." Shui Miaomiao drank half a bowl of soup and looked at the wall where Jiuchengqiu was leaning against.
When did you leave? He didn't even say a word, he was really sick.
Shui Miaomiao put down the spoon she was biting. She wanted to go back to the bed and lie down now. Mr. Wu, let's wait until she finds out. There is no way he can come and catch me in person.
Turning to look at the bed, Shui Miaomiao almost bit her tongue.
"What's going on!" Shui Miaomiao shouted.
Jiuchengqiu did not leave, but sat on his bed and meditated.
Shui Miaomiao really couldn't figure out the logic of Ninefold Enmity, so she stared at Ninefold Enmity intently, and saw that his breathing was steady, as if he had forgotten himself.
When his eyes were sore, Shui Miaomiao looked away, rubbed his eyes, and then suddenly raised his head, "Damn! Is he about to break through Ninefold Vengeance? Don't they all say that breaking through is dangerous? You have to find a safe place. You are with me What the hell is this!”
Shui Miaomiao, who was still thinking about throwing Jiuchengqiu out of bed, threw herself on the table helplessly.
I am actually making a breakthrough! The Ninefold Chou who was running the technique found it incredible.
He pried open Shui Miaomiao's room, just because he didn't want to hear her arguing outside. He wanted to leave immediately, but for some reason, today, the spiritual energy around Shui Miaomiao was extremely active and friendly.
This is also the reason why Jiucheng Qiu has been reluctant to leave.
Is it because Shui Miaomiao has a prosperous immortality? Why didn't I feel this way before?
Jiucheng Qiu was too lazy to think about it, watching Shui Miaomiao thinking about something while eating, and he was so selfless in his thoughts.
Jiuchengqiu also tried to practice, but he didn't expect that he would get twice the result with half the effort.
"Sister Sanshui!" Xuan'er's voice suddenly sounded, with some urgency. Before Shui Miaomiao could react, five or six people rushed into the room.
Who is so brave! Dare to break into a small building in a human environment!
Just as Shui Miaomiao was about to open her mouth, Mr. Wu walked in with a gloomy face. What kind of crow mouth did he have?
Mr. Wu said coldly, "Why don't you see anyone when you practice early?"
"Uh." Shui Miaomiao moved back, "When I woke up early in the morning, my whole body was weak and my limbs were sore. I couldn't get off the ground and couldn't walk. It wasn't intentional."
"You look fine now."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at the unconscious Ninefold Enmity on the bed. If he hadn't occupied her bed, she would be the one lying on it now.
From this perspective, Mr. Wu is more persuasive.
"You can practice if you can get down on the ground. How can you give up halfway? As for the weakness and soreness of the limbs, I have a way." Mr. Wu looked at Shui Miaomiao, waved his hand, and said without doubt, "Carry him away."
"No, no, no, you don't have to do this!"
Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she stuttered.
Mr. Wu is indeed Mr. Wu, he is really dedicated to dance.
Shui Miaomiao struggled hard, but what she said was not an exaggeration at all. Her limbs were really sore and painful, and the four people lifted her up easily.
Knowing that the end was in effect, Shui Miaomiao still screamed out in fear at the moment of taking off, "Put me down, I'm swaggering through the city like this, I still have the face, brother, brother, brother, help me!"
