Chapter 201

Miss Jun doesn't know why she cries, but she just wants to cry.

She didn't feel that heaven was unfair. She just felt that master was unfair.

Why is master such a person?

Master has done such a thing?

Being so nice to others and teasing yourself?

Of course, it's not resentment or grievance, but what's more grievance in her heart is that she doesn't know that master is such a person.

She had followed master for six years, but she didn't seem to know him at all.

What's more sad is that the person she doesn't know is dead. She can't see it anymore. She can't know it if she wants to know it again.

That kind of sadness is like the instant drowning of the tide, which can't be avoided.

That kind of sadness is thousands of times worse than seeing master's body.

Sadness is inexplicable and unreasonable.

She didn't think about any reason, so she wanted to cry like this.

She hasn't cried well. She hasn't cried since she was a child.

He fell from a tree and was punished by his father for kneeling, stealing candy and sticking out a tooth.

He left the capital with master's arm and was thrown into the dark field.

Walking outside, sleeping in the open air, sleeping on the ground, my whole body hurts, bitten by insects, and snakes get into my trouser legs.

I saw my master die, my father and mother die, and even myself die.

She didn't cry, and even had little emotion to cry.

Only once did she want to cry when someone cracked the chessboard lantern of the Lantern Festival and lost 5000 liang of silver.

Chessboard lantern.

It's because of him.

Now it's him again.

It's all him.

Miss Jun looked at the young man through her tears.

Looking at the God, the embarrassed man is quietly retreating back.

"Don't go." She shouted, and the man jumped up again and grabbed the young man's arm again.

The young man let out a wail.

"What the hell are you doing?" He shouted, "you're not for money or coveting my beauty, you..."

He paused and reacted.

"Are you for this man?" He asked. Although he did, his eyes were clear.

Miss Jun looked at him and nodded.

Can you tell me something about him? How did you know him? When is it? What did he tell you?

Countless questions welled up in her heart, but she didn't know how to ask them.

"That person told you about your chess game, but didn't tell you how to solve it?" The young man had asked first.

Miss Jun nodded again, and the tears in her eyes were squeezed out.

The young man laughed twice.

"I'm a disaster." He muttered and said with a calm face, "Miss, I'm sorry. I have nothing to tell you about this man. I just met him once. I couldn't help you if you wanted to find him a long time ago."

He said and saw the girl's face more sad.

No, I'm crying again.

He let out a cry in his heart, but this time the girl didn't cry, but with some disappointment.

"No, I'm not looking for him." She murmured.

He can't find it.

She just wanted to hear about the master and see the master in the eyes of others.

Although it seems meaningless, people don't always have to do meaningful things.

"In a word, no matter why, I can't help you. I just met him and said so many words." The young man probably understood and said.

Master often sees the Dragon without seeing the tail. This is also very normal. Many people just meet Master once.

It's not surprising that Miss Jun nodded without speaking.

The young man was relieved to see that she was reasonable.

"Really, I don't even know his name, who does what, if it weren't for..." He said, raising his eyebrows and throwing out his hand. He suddenly had a meal here.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"Because there was something important to me that day, I have a deep memory of that day, otherwise I wouldn't remember him." Said the young man.

Because if you are deeply impressed with something, you will remember the people and things involved when it happened, which is normal.

But miss Jun still saw a strange look on his face, as if embarrassed.

It seemed that it was an embarrassment to him.

But it has nothing to do with master, it has nothing to do with her. She is not interested in caring about what unforgettable things have happened to others.

"... in fact, I really don't remember. I forgot it. I remembered it when I suddenly saw the lantern in Yangcheng." The young man then said, reaching out and patting his chest, "I didn't lie to you."

Miss Jun made a noise, lowered her eyes and released her hand holding his arm.

The young man's whole body was relaxed.

"Miss, did that man lie to you?" He couldn't help laughing. He must have fooled the girl into taking that funny chess game as a treasure. "You don't have to care. That guy is not a serious man at first sight."

"You're talking nonsense. You're not serious." Miss Jun was very dissatisfied when she cut him off. "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know or don't know."

The young man curled his mouth.

"That chess game is even... Even if the solution is strange, but it is also a very exquisite chess game." Said Miss Jun.

No matter how delicate it is, it's just a pig. The young man grinned and hurriedly stopped it.

"Yes." He said solemnly.

Miss Jun looked at him and didn't speak. She shook her hand in a trance.

"That young lady, although we are very clever, with you and with the people you know, there are many tricks in the world." The young man said tentatively, "it's nothing strange, so we might as well meet by chance. The green mountains don't change and the green water flows. Can I go?"

Listening to his confused words, Miss Jun stretched out her hand and pressed her face. She felt that she had lost her manners too much today.

"What's your name?" She thought for a moment and asked.

Maybe master once mentioned it.

The young man did not refuse to avoid, but smiled brightly at his speech.

"If a certain line does not change its name, it will not change its last name." He said, throwing a fist at Miss Jun, "make nine."

After he said this, he didn't see the girl return the gift, or sign up or order the childe.

She looked at him with a strange look on her face.

"Why do you call Ling Jiu?" She said.

The young man's heart snapped as if the mountain had collapsed again.

Why do you ask why?

It's OK to ask her why she is a second-class product. Why.

What the fuck is going on? What's wrong with him?

Doesn't the name swear? His heart wailed.

Why is it endless.

Lei Zhonglian couldn't help looking at Miss Jun.

If the previous sentence of interrogating Er Huo was because he was scolded as a matter of course, it's unreasonable to question why others call him this name now.

Of course, fools all know that the young man's name is definitely not his real name. We met by chance in the Jianghu. We had a grudge the day before yesterday. I haven't divided recently. How can we tell his real name.

Is she questioning his false name now?

It's a very simple truth that everyone knows that we should stay on the front line and meet each other in the future.

Miss Jun doesn't know.

Otherwise, she would not force the Yan family to bow her head, and she would not easily accept the Yan Family's confession.

Or is he simply asking why he is called Ling Jiu?

A person's name, of course, has a reason.

For example, his name is Lei Zhonglian, because his ancestral surname is Lei. Zhong is ranked in the middle. Lian was picked by his mother when he was born.

For example, someone's name was hit on the road, or saw a dog, or saw a cow, so it's called Dog residue and Daniel.

Of course, Miss Jun and master Fang pay more attention to their names.

However, asking the origin of each other's name should be something that people who are familiar with or have a good relationship will do.

Have they reached this point?

The young man raised his head and grinned at Miss Jun.

"Because I'm nine at home." He said, "my surname is Ling, so I'm called Ling nine. It's very shallow, which makes the young lady laugh."

Miss Jun looked at him with a thoughtful look.

"Well." She said, "that's how Ling Jiu came."

The young man kept smiling at her, his white teeth shining.

"Or else?" He asked.

Otherwise she thought it was a coincidence again.

Miss Jun looked at him.

Because she once called lingjiu.

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