One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

11.29

　　Without the protection of the warm body, the cold wind that poured in from the open door immediately wrapped around him, and the enveloping chill made the body of the young man on the bed tremble involuntarily.

　　After lying on his back and staring at the ceiling above his head for a while, Wei Chengze didn't get up. He just turned sideways and wrapped himself completely in the thick quilt.

　　The sheets made of who-knows-what material are soft and delicate to the touch. Wrapped so close to the body, they are a bit more comfortable than ordinary clothes.

　　Raising his hand to touch the ends of his eyes that were still slightly moist, the look in Wei Chengze's eyes was so calm that there was no trace of ripples.

　　An Yingsheng was indeed the person he was looking for.

　　Withdrawing his hand, Wei Chengze closed his eyes and crawled into bed again, like a child who was greedy for warmth and didn't want to leave the warm bed.

　　Xu Shi had some expectations in his heart that he was not even aware of. Wei Chengze had a rare doubt in his original judgment before. It's a pity that things in this world are always so unsatisfactory. And Wei Chengze couldn't tell whether he was more disappointed or more understanding about such a result.

　　He can easily see through other people's thoughts, but recently, it has become increasingly difficult to see his own thoughts.

　　Wei Chengze opened his eyes and stared blankly at the withered sycamore trees in the yard outside the house.

　　Although Zhuang Qingwen is eager to obtain strength and status that are difficult for others to achieve, he is not a vicious person after all. This can be seen from the fact that none of his previous plans actually harmed Wei Chengze's life. Therefore, when Wei Chengze really nearly died because of his plan, Zhuang Qingwen would not only feel sorry for Wei Chengze, but he would also unconsciously be indifferent to An Yingsheng's original thoughts. Go down.

　　After all, Zhuang Qingwen is just an ordinary person who is blinded by obsession.

　　Even if he has a lifespan and strength that far exceeds that of ordinary people, his human heart will still not change in any way.

　　If Wei Chengze does nothing, maybe Zhuang Qingwen will take the initiative to help An Yingsheng and Wei Chengze resolve their misunderstandings and ease their relationship because of the distaste for the way An Yingsheng and Wei Chengze get along - and it is precisely because of Zhuang Qingwen With this kind of temperament, even if Tang Mo disliked him, he never reached the point of disgust. Otherwise, even if An Yingsheng was involved, he would never be able to live in peace with Zhuang Qingwen.

　　Even if he no longer has his original thoughts about Zhuang Qingwen, for An Yingsheng, Zhuang Qingwen is still different from others, and the effect his words can have is naturally much higher than others.

　　However, that kind of development is not what Wei Chengze wants to see.

　　——An Yingsheng expressed his feelings, and then the two settled their differences and joined hands for a lifetime.

　　Just thinking about that scene made Wei Chengze feel uncomfortable and tight in his chest.

　　And he has never been a person who would wrong himself.

　　His lips curved slowly, but there was no smile in Wei Chengze's eyes.

　　Zhuang Qingwen felt guilty for him, but didn't know how to make up for it. He even dared not meet Wei Chengze because he couldn't confess his original plan to Wei Chengze. Compared with Shu Tianhe who he had met before, Zhuang Qingwen was young. A little more ambition and a little more soft-heartedness. His so-called unscrupulous tactics, in Wei Chengze's view, were just a shell to protect himself from harm.

　　It couldn't be easier for Wei Chengze to guide such a person's behavior - just a few simple questions are enough.

　　What he has been pursuing for many years is actually nothingness that cannot be grasped with both hands. Zhuang Qingwen has probably already been vaguely aware of this, and Wei Chengze's words that night made these thoughts clearer.

　　However, if the so-called knot in the heart was so easy to untie, then there wouldn't be so many monks in this world who have lost their body and soul because of a little instability in their state of mind.

　　Zhuang Qingwen couldn't admit this - and didn't dare to admit it. Because once he admits it, it means that he personally vetoes his entire life.

　　No one can do this easily.

　　Therefore, Zhuang Qingwen's next behavior was naturally within Wei Chengze's expectations.

　　Many times, people are reluctant to admit their mistakes, right? Then in order to prove that he was right, he went further and further down the wrong road.

　　The smile on his lips deepened slightly, and the look in Wei Chengze's eyes turned cold.

　　Although he has lost his past memory, An Yingsheng is not completely ignorant of what happened. Otherwise, he would not have shown such an expression when he first met Wei Chengze, let alone when he saw him. After crying, stop what you were doing. But precisely because of this, An Yingsheng's behavior made Wei Chengze even more... angry.

　　After chewing on this word for a while, Wei Chengze suddenly couldn't help it and laughed softly.

　　If you really think about it, except for the anger when someone robbed a toy when he was a child, this is the first time he has felt like this in so many years.

　　Only when people have something they care about will they have various negative emotions related to it.

　　Hatred, jealousy, sadness, anger - for Wei Chengze, these are all emotions that he has not experienced in a long time, strange and novel.

　　From this aspect alone, Wei Chengze has to thank An Yingsheng very much.

　　Wei Chengze thought so and narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　The cold wind that announced the approach of winter was blowing non-stop. On the sycamore trees in the yard, the withered yellow leaves trembled rustlingly. Then, as if they could no longer hold up, they fell off from the dry trunks and were carried by the cold wind. , flew towards the original place.

　　Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Chengze's lips parted slightly. After a long while, he couldn't help but sneeze.

　　It was clearly not winter yet, but the temperature at the top of the towering mountain was already beyond the endurance of an ordinary person like Wei Chengze who had not yet cultivated himself.

　　His brows twisted up a little unconsciously, and Wei Chengze's face showed a rare childishness unique to his age.

　　Wei Chengze curled up and rubbed himself in bed for a while, then reluctantly reached out, picked up the clothes on the bedside and put them on.

　　The clothes were specially prepared by An Yingsheng for Wei Chengze. They were made of unknown materials. They were light and soft. They were engraved with special defensive and protective magic circles. The jade talisman hanging on the waist also had the ability to adjust the whole body independently. The effect of temperature is really a rare treasure.

　　After tying up his somewhat scattered hair, Wei Chengze straightened his clothes and then began to pack up the things An Yingsheng had given him before.

　　Wei Chengze tapped the elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, and some practical gadgets one by one, and then put them into the storage ring that An Yingsheng gave him before going to the secret realm.

　　Wei Chengze took off the jade charm from his waist and paused for a moment before putting it and the storage ring that he had taken off from his finger into a conspicuous place at the head of the bed.

　　After doing all this, Wei Chengze looked around the room where he had lived for more than a year, and walked out of the door.

　　Without the jade charm that could regulate the temperature, Wei Chengze shivered from the cold wind that hit him as soon as he walked out of the room.

　　Although the defensive ability of the clothes on his body is indeed strong, the effect of keeping out the cold is really not good. But Wei Chengze would definitely not take back the jade talisman placed on the bedside.

　　Fortunately, no matter how cold the outside environment is, as long as the body keeps moving, it won't be too difficult.

　　The Tiancha Peak is extremely high. If ordinary people without cultivation want to go up the mountain, they may not be able to reach the top even if they walk for several days without sleep. Although going down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain, Wei Chengze is only among ordinary people now, so it is naturally impossible to be as easy as before.

　　It was obviously noon when he went out, but even late at night, Wei Chengze had not been able to complete half of the distance. Looking down from a distance, I only felt that the winding mountain road seemed to have no end and kept extending downward.

　　Even though Wei Chengze's injuries have completely healed, his body bones are still weak. After most of the day's journey, his forehead is already covered with beads of sweat, and even his feet are experiencing bursts of uncontrollable soreness. He just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.

　　However, there are powerful beasts everywhere on this mountain peak. With Wei Chengze's current strength, even if he is protected by this special set of clothes, he cannot ensure his safety if he leaves the main road.

　　Turning his head to look at the dense woods not far away, Wei Chengze hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​finding a cave to rest for the night. He sat down on the edge of a slightly larger rock on the side of the road. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

　　Probably because he was too tired during the day, Wei Chengze slept particularly deeply this night. And when he woke up, he found that he had reached the foot of the mountain, and there was no chill in his body that should be present in this season. He didn't need to think too much to know who had done such a thing, but Wei Chengze only thought it was something like this. None were found.

　　——Since you don't dare to come out to meet him, then from now on, you will regret your original choice until you die.

　　The opportunity he gives is always only once.

　　And with the character of An Yingsheng in this world, he would never be able to grasp such a fleeting thing.

　　Wei Chengze twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether he was mocking An Yingsheng or mocking himself for still having a little hope.

　　Unlike An Yingsheng, Tang Dynasty preferred the busy foot of the mountain to the deserted mountain top. There were no rules against disturbing people in his residence, and his relationship with the people around him was naturally better than that of An Yingsheng. many.

　　Arriving at Tang Mo's residence easily, Wei Chengze happened to bump into Tang Mo, who was about to go out to find someone to discuss with.

　　Ignoring the other party's surprised expression, Wei Chengze pursed his lips and asked, "What you once said, no matter when I change my mind, you will accept me as your disciple, does it still count?"