Chapter 215 "Deng Si'er."
Zuo Chi once again stood outside Deng Si'er's door and spoke softly to Deng Si'er who didn't respond in the room.
After dinner, Deng Si'er, Zuo Chi and everyone from the Wu family in Jiangbei all moved into the guest room where Zuo Chi and the others first came to Nanhu Villa.
Intentionally or unintentionally, both Deng Si'er and Zuo Chi chose the room they had stayed in before.
The group at that time included not only Zuo Chi and Deng Si'er, but also two other people, Chu Jing and Dou Ba.
Now, a person has transformed into a detached master of darkness in the shadow sect.
The other one, with the joy of being redressed, went to the far north of Xining alone, not knowing what he was doing now.
Whether it is Deng Si'er or Zuo Chi, if there is a chance to go back to that time, who would have thought that not long after, they would become like this The friendship of the past is gone, only countless questions and injustices are left.
When Zuo Chi saw that he had been waiting outside Deng Si'er's room for such a while and still didn't see a response from Deng Si'er, he knew Deng Si'er's mood at this time, so he sighed softly, turned around and walked towards his guest room. go.
But on the way, he met Wu Jue, who was also worried about Deng Si'er.
Wu Jue saw Zuo Chi coming from the direction of Deng Si'er's room, so he stepped forward to say hello and asked: "Master Zuo, did you go to Deng Si'er's room just now?
How is Deng Si'er now?
Is he asleep?"
Seeing that Wu Jue also sincerely cared about Deng Si'er, Zuo Chi couldn't help but said softly: "He didn't see me.
Maybe he wanted to be alone."
Wu Jue nodded when he heard this, but said with some worry: "I also thought about going to him to discuss whether I could live in the same room with him.
Although there are not many people coming to my house, there are too few guest rooms in Nanhu Courtyard.
In the end, I still have to It’s really unbearable to sleep in the same room as my old man.”
"Why, you want to live in the same room as Deng Si'er?"
Zuo Chi couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
Wu Jue nodded, looked at Zuo Chi and curled his lips and said: "No, my old man doesn't sleep at all so late.
He insists on chatting with that smelly alchemist in the room.
It's enough."
I see Are you chatting?
Wu Baichuan and Mo Lidao Zuo Chi nodded thoughtfully and said "hmm" to Wu Jue.
Then he bypassed Wu Jue and returned to his room.
Wu Jue stared blankly as Zuo Chi walked around him very naturally, without saying goodbye or anything.
He couldn't help but look at Zuo Chi's back for a while, until Zuo Chi's figure disappeared.
Only then did he come back to his senses.
"This Mr.
Zuo is really different."
Wu Jue looked around and saw that he was the only one left, and couldn't help but sigh.
However, Wu Jue is not a Zuo Chi kind of person.
Although Wu Jue learned from Zuo Chi that Deng Si'er might not be willing to see others at this time, Wu Jue thought to himself that Mr.
Zuo had a different attitude towards this kind of person's emotions and desires than ordinary people.
Perhaps Mr.
Zuo understood Wrong "It's better to go take a look, otherwise where would I sleep at night?"
Wu Jue said to himself.
While walking towards Deng Si'er's room.
"Deng Si'er, it's me.
I'm Wu Jue."
Wu Jue knocked on the door and shouted into Deng Si'er's room.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, there was still no response from Deng Si'er, so Wu Jue increased his volume and shouted again: "Deng Si'er, I am Wu Jue" Perhaps Wu Jue's shout was too loud, but there was movement in Deng Si'er's room after the shout.
Wu Jue immediately put his ear to the door panel and listened carefully to what was going on inside the house.
Wu Jue couldn't help but become curious when he heard a frantic sound of shoe soles rubbing against the ground.
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According to Zuo Chi, shouldn't Deng Si'er be thinking about things alone at this time?
Why does he make such a sound like he's not awake when he walks?
As the sound got closer and closer to the door, Wu Jue hurriedly straightened his body and stood up, waiting for Deng Si'er to open the door for him.
Hearing a squeak, Deng Si'er rubbed his eyes and stood in front of Wu Jue as if he was still awake.
He yawned and said: "What are you doing?
What are you doing?
It's so noisy.
Can you please let me sleep?"
Seeing this, Wu Jue's eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
It turned out that when Zuo Chi came before, it wasn't that Deng Si'er didn't want to pay attention to anyone, but because Deng Si'er was sleeping and didn't hear him at all.
Deng Si'er finally opened his eyes and saw Wu Jue standing blankly outside the door.
He couldn't help but asked strangely: "It's so late, why did you come to my room if you didn't go back to sleep?"
Wu Jue said as he walked towards the house: "I have come to join you."
"Come to me."
Deng Si'er looked at Wu Jue in surprise when he heard this, then hurriedly opened the door for Wu Jue, followed behind Wu Jue and said: "This is Nanhu Courtyard.
Why are you defecting to me?
You have a big business in the Wu family in Jiangbei, so there is no need to defect to me."
Wu Jue did not speak immediately after hearing this, but gently waved the folding fan in his hand and walked around Deng Si'er's room.
As expected, he saw Deng Si'er's messy bed inside, and couldn't help but smile.
It was a couch for resting, so I sat on it and gave it a try.
"It's a little hard.
But it's okay."
Wu Jue sat down and pressed it with his hand and said.
No matter how sleepy Deng Si'er was at this time, he was surprised by Wu Jue's series of inexplicable actions when he came in.
Deng Si'er looked at Wu Jue in confusion and asked: "I said, why on earth did you come to my room?"
Wu Jue then stood up and said to Deng Si'er: "Your master stayed in my room and refused to leave, so I had no choice but to condescend to come over and squeeze in with his beloved disciple."
Deng Si'er blinked when he heard this and began to yawn again and said: "What do I mean?
We're just sharing a room.
There's a couch here anyway, so you can sleep well.
Really, it's just because I'm trapped here for so long."
Deng Si'er yawned as he spoke, then turned around and walked towards the bed in the inner room without even looking at Wu Jue.
Wu Jue once again watched blankly as Deng Si'er walked to the bed in the back room, lifted the quilt and lay down in it, then turned over and turned his back to him, without really even looking in his direction.
Wu Jue seemed to have never encountered such a situation.
He stood there blankly for a while.
After a long time, he sat down on the somewhat hard couch outside in Deng Si'er's room.
Fortunately, there was still something on the couch.
There was a large blanket, so Wu Jue pulled it over and fell asleep.
In the dead of night, Wu Jue didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "Deng Si'er, actually, you are concerned about Uncle Jing's matter, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gentle sigh from Deng Si'er.
Just when Wu Jue thought that Deng Si'er wouldn't say anything, he heard Deng Si'er's voice that couldn't distinguish between sadness and joy: "I just care, so what can I do?"
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