Chapter 1983

Chama, who had been punctured, was a little unnatural, scratched his head and turned around, "Hey, no, it's just that I think it's not good for two big men to stand so close, and it's easy for others to misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding? Is the general afraid of being misunderstood by others?" Locke stepped in front of Chama with an aggressive look in his eyes, "Or does the general feel that it is too dangerous to stand with me, and subconsciously want to escape?"

"Escape? Why should I escape?" Chama felt insulted, "I have fought and killed all my life, and I have never been afraid. It's just... I just feel that we will be criticized by others if we are too close... No, yes I don't think it's good...it's not, it's..."

The more Chama explained, the more confused he became, and he felt uncomfortable being stared at by Locke, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Looking at Charma, who was obviously at a loss, Locke showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He stared at Chama for a while, raised his head and chuckled, put down the book in his hand, turned and left, leaving only Chama and Shun looking at each other.

After Locke left, Ping Shun curiously picked up the book, "What kind of book is this? Why don't I know so many words? Ah, this sentence means that mountains have trees and trees have branches, and you don't know if your heart pleases you... "

Before Ping Shun finished reading, Chama had already grabbed the book of poems and dragged it away, "Children can't read this, go and give me a set of punches."

The collection of poems in his hand was taken away, and Ping Shun pursed his lips unhappily, "Why can Master Locke read it but I can't? Huh! It's not fair! You can punch as you please. When Daddy comes back, I will take good care of you guys." Settle the ledger!"

Chama didn't notice what Ping Shun was nagging at all, and looked directly at the collection of poems, and browsed through a few of them at random, either "I wish to show my words and quilt, and the more people come here", or "Poor Zhou Xiaotong, smile Pick orchid bushes".

Looking at these literary poems, Chama frowned, vaguely feeling that they were not good words.

He continued to scroll down with his big hands, and found a poem titled "Chun Xing", and it seemed that there were not so many unrecognizable words, so he read it unconsciously, "The willows are cloudy and rainy, and the remaining flowers fall to see the warblers. The east wind Blow the dream of the country overnight, and then chase the east wind to Luocheng."

After reading a few lines of the poem, even Chama, who loves fists the most, finally understood the meaning.

He immediately stuffed the book of poems into his bosom, looking around as if thinking that he had done something wrong, so dangerous, but luckily no one saw it.

Ping Shun was practicing boxing seriously, and seeing Chama's strange look, he asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Chama glared at Ping Shun, "Kids, don't ask if you shouldn't, practice your punches seriously!"

After finishing speaking, he took the book of poems in his arms and hurried away as if fleeing.

For Chama, the collection of poems he picked up in his arms was like a hot potato, and it was not good to throw it away, or not to throw it away.

He didn't know where the red fox Locke got these obscene words and crooked poems, it's really dishonest!

Not long after Chama left, Locke walked back with steady steps.

He glanced at Ping Shun who was seriously practicing boxing, and nodded approvingly, "Not bad, the steps are steady, the boxing style is powerful, and you practiced well."

Ping Shun, who was praised, laughed happily, "Thank you, Master, for the compliment. Master Chama taught us well."

"Well," Locke nodded slightly, seemingly unintentionally asking, "By the way, where is the collection of poems I just left here? Have you seen it?"

"The collection of poems was taken away by Master Chama, by the way, he read it for a while just now." Ping Shun truthfully told the reaction of Chama when he found the collection of poems just now.

Locke's slender fox eyes narrowed most of them in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were even more calculating, "Oh, did he turn back?"

Ping Shun shook his head honestly, "I don't know, I wanted to read that book, but Master Chama took it away, saying that children can't read it."

"Children really can't watch, practice hard, and I'll get my things back." Locke raised his head and laughed, not knowing that Chama, who has always been staid, will do it in his heart when he sees the exquisite and exquisite picture book Chun and Gong paintings behind him. What do you think.

But that's okay, some things are really to the point of not being able to vomit...

There is one thing that he has admired for many years, but because he is afraid of losing it, he has always hesitated to move forward, and dare not show the slightest intention.

Now may be a good opportunity, but I don't know what the outcome will be if some words are spoken...

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The seaside of country E.

The upcoming wedding had to be temporarily canceled due to the mysterious disappearance of the bride. All the guests scattered on the beach to help Yun Yi find it.

"Yue'er? Yue'er! Come out!"

"Yue'er, where are you? Ah Yi is looking for you like crazy, come out and explain clearly if you have anything to do!"

"Yue'er, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't hide them yourself, tell everyone, let's find a solution together!"

"Yue'er, do you know that such a sudden disappearance drove Ah Yi crazy? Come out quickly!"

Anxious calls resounded throughout the beach, and the crowd scattered around looking for it, with the empty wedding scene behind them.

Those flowers are still blooming coquettishly, but no beautiful bride enters the venue.

Time passed by every minute and every second. From early morning to dusk, everyone searched for more than ten hours.

But Leng Yue seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any trace.

Yun Yi was still wearing a neat groom's attire, but his face was full of grief, walking heavily on the beach, whispering Leng Yue's name.

"Yue'er, where have you been? Is it because I didn't do well enough that you suddenly changed your mind?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to marry me, just please don't hide it, you really make me confused, I don't know what to do."

"Yue'er, come out soon, okay? I promise that I will never force you to marry again. No matter what you want to do, I will agree. As long as you stay by my side, I will agree to anything."

Hearing his affectionate murmurs, the eyes of the people around him were sad. These people are Yun Yi's close relatives and friends, and they have witnessed him coming out of the autism of the year and becoming confident and elegant.

All of this can be said to be entirely due to Leng Yue's contribution. Now that she suddenly disappeared, how should Yun Yi spend his future life?

The sky gradually darkened, and they searched the entire beach, but they still found nothing.

Yun Yi sat down on the beach in a daze, his figure looked extraordinarily lonely, which made people feel distressed.

Yun Shang came over and patted Yun Yi's shoulder lightly, "Ah Yi, don't think too much. Maybe Leng Yue suddenly became playful, and she will be back tomorrow."