don't mess with her

Chapter 52

Tu Zhiyu didn't know when and under what circumstances he fell asleep. When he woke up, everything around him changed.

She recognized it, she came here once, this is Ninghe.

Not knowing if the timelines matched, she subconsciously felt that this was a follow-up to the last time about Weimu and Cheng Jin.

Tu Zhiyu's ability to recognize the way is not very strong, but she can remember it here at a glance. I don't know if it's the reason of belonging. In just a few minutes, she found that after Cheng Jin came out of her master's house, she was killed by Wei Wei. The place Mu took.

When she got to the room, Cheng Jin was already awake, and Wei Mu was sleeping beside her, missing the scene of waking up and smiling at each other.

Cheng Jin first glanced at the furnishings in the room, then rubbed his temples a few times, stood up, and when he passed by Tu Zhiyu, Tu Zhiyu took a step back, although he knew she couldn't see her, but still Don't feel like getting in her way.

Cheng Jin saw a vase of flowers on the table, and reached out to touch it a few times. Seeing this, Tu Zhiyu put his hand on the back of her hand. Although he couldn't touch it, this feeling was very ingenious. .

This is Cheng Jin how many years ago. At that time, she was not around yet.

Weimu woke up half an hour later. When she woke up, Cheng Jin was making tea on the table, and saw her saying, "Do you like tea?"

Weimu walked over, sat down beside her, licked her lips, "When did you wake up?"

Cheng Jin: "I woke up for a while."

Weimu nodded, then asked again, "Why didn't you call me?"

Cheng Jin said indifferently: "Why did I call you?"

Wei Mu: ...

Tu Zhiyu laughed from the side, Cheng Jin used to be like this.

Weimu took a sip of tea, coughed, put one hand on the table, and looked at Cheng Jin, wondering if she didn't see her from the corner of her eye, or didn't care at all, Cheng Jin turned a blind eye to such gazes.

Weimu looked at it for a long time, and felt a little obsessed. Cheng Jin who was awake was different from Cheng Jin who was asleep, and his complexion increased. Although they were both quiet, they had more obvious expressions.

Well, she admitted that she fell in love with him, what does it matter.

Weimu looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Do you know why my mother took you to the house for so long?"

Cheng Jin put down the cup: "She didn't say, but I guess, she is training the next bridge master."

Wei Mu raised an eyebrow.

Cheng Jin looked at her and asked, "But why not you."

Weimu leaned closer: "My mother always thinks that my talent is not good. Although I am preparing for it, once she has a better and more suitable candidate, she will definitely abandon me as soon as possible." Weimu turned to Cheng Jin Hehe smiled: "Do you think I am very pitiful?"

Cheng Jin said indifferently: "It's okay, who made you incapable."

Wei Mu: ...

The conversation was very brief. Cheng Jin didn't seem like a person who likes to chat. He didn't ask why he was in this room, and he didn't ask whether Weimu picked her up at that time. She has time to ask, or she doesn't think it's important, and she won't spend too much time.

In this way, the obvious Weimu and her became a sharp contrast.

The owner of the bridge arranged a room for her. So far, she is the only one who has passed the test, and her daily schedule is full. The owner of the bridge occasionally takes her to meet some people, but never asks her if she is willing. dislike.

But obviously, even though Cheng Jin didn't say anything, Tu Zhiyu could tell from her face that she was not willing.

Wei Mu also saw this.

She often follows Cheng Jin when she finds an opportunity, and follows her mother through the back door, often following her, and occasionally talking to her in her spare time.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

One afternoon, Cheng Jin finally had free time to study the clothes he had just brought back from the folks in his room.

Not long after, Weimu came to look for her.

When she opened the door, she saw clothes hanging all over the room. Weimu knew that Cheng Jin had two major characteristics, one was that he loved sweets and the other was that he loved beauty.

She smiled and put the candies she had just cheated from other little devils on the table, and said, "There are so many, where did they come from?"

Cheng Jin took a candy and threw it into his mouth unceremoniously: "I bought it."

Wei Mu smiled: "Can I have one?" Perhaps because she was worried that Cheng Jin would refuse, she pointed to the candy on the table and said, "I'll exchange this with you."

Cheng Jin didn't care, so he pulled the chair and made it down, as if picking at random.

Weimu walked around the room several times, and valued a skirt in the corner. This skirt was actually not very special, but she saw another similar skirt next to this skirt. Maybe she wanted this one. Wear another and they'll look good together.

"This one." Weimu pointed at that skirt and looked at Cheng Jin: "I like this one."

Cheng Jin hummed and signaled with her eyes that she could take it away.

Weimu took off the skirt with a smile, pointed to the other one and asked, "Then this one, when will you wear it, we can make an appointment together."

This kind of hint is actually very obvious, no, this year, she has hinted at Cheng Jin more or less, but she still doesn't understand.

Weimu couldn't tell whether she was pretending or real.

Sure enough, Cheng Jin glanced at the similar dress, and said flatly: "I won't wear it if you wear it, I don't like bumping into shirts."

Wei Mu: ...

She licked her lips, sat down next to Cheng Jin, poured herself a cup of tea, looked at her, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do you not like being a bridge master?"

Cheng Jin showed no expression: "It's okay."

Weimu pursed her lips: "Why don't you talk to my mother."

Cheng Jin looked up at her: "Why did you say that?"

Weimu: "Say you don't want to."

Cheng Jin: "The feeling of not wanting to be is not very strong, and it's not impossible to act."

Weimu thought for a while, looked at the door, and asked a little closer, "Did your mother do you good? For example, save your life?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

Weimu: "Save your family's life?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

Wei Mu still wanted to say something, Cheng Jin suddenly smiled: "It's just that I feel bored, I can live so long, I have to do something, I was quite confused when your mother came to me, although the bridge owner has a lot of responsibility, But it sounds like fun."

Weimu was dumbfounded.

Cheng Jin continued: "Until the next interesting thing comes, I can still accept it."

These words overturned all Weimu's previous conjectures, but she seemed to be possessed, and felt that Cheng Jin's words were particularly attractive.

Maybe it's because she likes her, everything she says is right.

Weimu laughed, took another sip of tea, bit the cup after drinking, looked up at Cheng Jin, and said weakly: "I mean, if, if you don't want to do it one day, you can let me Come on, although I am not capable enough, I still have the blood of the bridge master of the Gou Clan."

She didn't want to embarrass Cheng Jin at all. Just thinking about the things about her mother made people feel hard.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Cheng Jin laughed instead, and said to Wei Mu: "You seem to be unable to."

Wei Mu was stunned: "Why?"

Cheng Jin tilted his head: "The bridge master can't be emotional, you should know that the master was dragged up again after shaving off his roots back then. Forget it in your current state."

Weimu swallowed her saliva, "You, what are you talking about, me, why am I in love..."

Cheng Jin tilted her head and smiled back, picked up the teacup and put it down, said nonchalantly: "Don't you like me?" She lifted the cup: "Did I misunderstand?"

Wei Mu froze in place, unable to say a word for a long time, Cheng Jin's appearance was, well, a bit too natural.

Instead, she felt her face was going to burn.

She got up in a hurry and stood up. I waited for a long time but couldn't do anything, and finally ran away in a hurry, forgetting to bring her clothes.

So when did she know about it? Weimu has been thinking about it when she went back, and she still pretended to be so good.

Maybe she didn't pretend, but she didn't care at all.

Weimu wrapped herself in the quilt.

Well, the truth is she doesn't care at all.

In the past few days, Weimu has been afraid to see Cheng Jin. She used to want her to know that Xiaosi always wanted her to know, but now that she was discovered, she was persuaded instead, and she was persuaded to the core.

She felt that no matter what Cheng Jin's attitude towards her was, she would feel sad. In the past, she thought that she didn't know and could always be by her side with peace of mind. Seeing Cheng Jin's indifference, she could comfort herself because she didn't Get to know her heart.

But now.

Cheng Jin really doesn't care about her.

At least for so many days, she didn't show up in front of her, and she didn't say that she would come to her. Instead, she missed but was afraid.

See you later, half a month later, at a small sacrifice at my mother's house.

The mother took over the tasks in the world and took off the spiritual bones of a mortal. The procedure was complicated, and Wei Mu and Cheng Jin were working together.

During this period, she dared not say anything.

After the end, the two drank tea and chatted as usual. When his mother was away, Cheng Jin suddenly asked Weimu: "Do you know the Forbidden Mansion?"

Weimu tilted her head and thought for a while: "I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

Cheng Jin shrugged: "Curious, I want to go in and have a look."

Weimu smiled and explained the incompatible relationship between the Forbidden Mansion and the Gou Clan. I am afraid that Cheng Jin, as a member of the Gou Clan, is in great danger of going to the Forbidden Mansion.

But Cheng Jin insisted on going, she was always so persistent in new things, Wei Mu knew her too well.

If she tried to stop her, Cheng Jin would end up sneaking away behind everyone's back. Weimu thought about it and felt uneasy, so she just partnered with Cheng Jin, she went in, and she looked after her outside.

Cheng Jin was reluctant at first, she didn't want to involve Weimu, but Weimu threatened that if she didn't agree, she would report everything to her mother, and only then did she compromise.

Once he had a goal, Cheng Jin quickly drew up a plan. The plan was very simple, but few people from the Gou clan had been to the Forbidden Mansion, and no one could tell Cheng Jin how to calculate the time there. what will become.

All they need is time.

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say