Chapter 11 Picking Up an Umbrella
rain.
Li Zihu looked at Chen Shisan, who was holding an umbrella next to him and was wet, and asked curiously: "Why do you want to pick me up?"
"It's raining heavily," Chen Shisan replied.
Li Zihu asked again, "Won't Xiaoyu come?"
"Xiaoyu just ran back by herself. Do you really think of me as your assistant?" Chen Shisan curled his lips and replied.
"Ha." Li Zihu pretended to be hurt and said, "You are so emotionless."
"Indeed." Chen Shisan nodded, this was the truth.
The noisy sound of rain kept ringing, and raindrops as big as peas hit the umbrella, making it even more noisy.
Li Zihu and Chen Shisan were separated by a few centimeters and had never touched each other. Chen Shisan was indifferent, while Li Zihu was shy like a girl.
She suddenly looked sideways and saw raindrops dripping down from the edge of the umbrella, hitting Chen Shisan's shoulders, making the already wet clothes soaked with raindrops.
Li Zihu was stunned for a moment, then he leaned towards Chen Shisan, their shoulders almost touching each other, his face was a little rosy, and he said softly.
"Don't get yourself sick from gonorrhea."
Chen Shisan glanced at her and said nothing because he only thought it was funny.
Get ill?
ha.
This word has never appeared on Chen Shisan. He has never taken medicine since he was a child. Although his body is not invulnerable, it is certainly not comparable to that of a white-faced boy with fine skin and tender flesh.
Li Zihu actually compared her frail body to his own.
So Chen Shisan shook his head and muttered disdainfully, "Oh, woman."
"What?" The rain was so loud that Li Zihu couldn't hear clearly what Chen Shisan muttered.
"Nothing." Chen Shisan replied.
Li Zihu frowned, feeling that Chen Shisan didn't have anything nice to say. This was a woman's intuition, but she didn't ask any more questions.
Why is it so rare to say bad things?
The house Li Zihu rented was on the second floor of a building not far from the Taoist temple. Chen Shisan sent Li Zihu to the door, collected his umbrella, and was about to leave.
"Which... do you want to come in and sit down?" Li Zihu's pretty face was slightly red, and he looked at Chen Shisan with bright eyes.
Chen Shisan only asked one question.
"Do you care about the food?"
The shyness on Li Zihu's face disappeared with these words, and turned into a white eye, "You are so wet, why did you run out? Take a bath with me first."
"Already washed." Chen Shisan pointed out the window and said, "Heavy rain is a good time to take a shower."
Li Zihu crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Are you really not afraid of getting sick?"
"Not at all." Chen Shisan replied, taking a step forward and getting ready to go downstairs.
His hand suddenly tightened, and when he looked back, it was Li Zihu who had grabbed his sleeve, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said firmly to Chen Shisan.
"You got wet like this just to pick me up. You must take a shower and get clean before leaving."
Chen Shisan twisted his wrist strangely again, trying to repeat his old trick and break away from Li Zihu, but found that he couldn't break away no matter what this time.
Li Zihu's pretty face looked somewhat proud, "I won't be fooled a second time."
The two of them were frozen at the door, neither one going in nor the other letting go.
Footsteps were heard upstairs, and an aunt slowly walked down. She took a second look at her as she passed by, and then clicked her tongue in surprise.
"The little girl today is so brave."
Li Zihu's face instantly turned red with embarrassment, and he hurriedly let go, his hands waving around in confusion, trying to explain to his aunt.
Chen Shisan got away, and instantly held the railing of the corridor with one hand, jumped over, and when he fell down, his hair was slightly raised, the water droplets were like glass, and his handsome face was clearly visible, and he said to Li Zihu.
"See you tomorrow."
His figure got lower and lower.
Li Zihu's pretty face was slightly red, with her small hands protecting her chest. She felt that Chen Shisan was somewhat handsome and beautiful at that moment.
"Boom!"
The sound of landing.
"Fuck, it hurts me to death."
Curses.
Chen Shisan limped back to the Taoist temple.
Li Zihu felt that the beauty was instantly lost, but he couldn't help but chuckle.
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When Chen Shisan walked back to the Taoist temple, the rain had eased a bit, but it was still raining. It was already dark evening, and the rain curtain hit the ground, making a pattering sound. It was neither noisy nor quiet.
Chen Shisan stood on the steps in front of the Taoist temple, with his back to the rain.
There were several figures at the door, standing in the darkness. The leading figure walked out, holding an umbrella, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and playing with an iron lighter in his other hand. He smiled.
"Thirteen, where have you been? Brother Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time."
Several figures appeared behind him, all holding guns, pointing at Chen Shisan's eyebrows, chest, and limbs.
Chen Shisan replied: "I've gone to subdue the demon."
"Demonstrate?" The man named Zhou Qian lit the lighter, touched the cigarette, and asked like he was chatting.
"How was the fall?"
"At critical moments, the patrolmen are waiting for news." Chen Shisan said.
Zhou Qian took a deep drag on the cigarette, approached Chen Shisan, spit all the smoke on his face, and then grinned.
"Police officer, do you think the patrol officer can suppress me?"
Zhou Qian laughed loudly, put away the lighter, held the cigarette in his hand, flicked the ashes away, and continued laughing.
"Thirteen, you have to know that in this world, you can't just do whatever you want, and you can't just stop doing it if you don't want to do it. Do you understand?"
Chen Shisan nodded, "I understand a little bit."
"You know nothing!" Zhou Qian suddenly shouted and spat on the rain, "You don't know anything about everyone!"
Chen Shisan didn't reply. He was thinking about whether to put up a sign against spitting at the entrance of the Taoist temple.
Zhou Qian took a last puff of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and patted Chen Shisan on the shoulder, "Shisan, the gun Brother Zhou brought is not easy to use. I hope you don't know how to appreciate it."
"You can see it." Chen Shisan looked at the dark muzzle of the gun. This old-fashioned pistol was really difficult to use. The bullet mouth of the inner trigger was made of old craftsmanship, which caused the gun to fire faster than the new pistol.
However, with so many people and so many guns, it was enough to kill Chen Shisan instantly.
Zhou Qian pointed at the Taoist temple, "This is the inheritance left by your master. You are reluctant to part with it. Brother Zhou knows it, but you can't keep it after all. Why not sell it for more money to train your junior sister, right?"
Chen Shisan nodded.
Zhou Qian's face was overjoyed, and he took out a few hundred general coins from his pocket and handed it to Chen Shisan, "Come on, Brother Zhou will give you some greeting gifts first."
Chen Shisan took the money and replied politely: "Thank you, Brother Zhou."
"No, no need." Zhou Qian smiled happily and said, "Then even if you agree, let's sign the regulations tomorrow."
"I disagree." Chen Shisan shook his head.
Zhou Qian's face was startled, and then he became angry, "Fuck, why don't you agree to take my money? You f*ck!"
"Did you give it to me?" Chen Shisan wondered.
Zhou Qian's face had veins bulging, and he shouted angrily: "This is the last chance I give you. In two weeks, I will ask you again. If you still don't agree, prepare to die in this Taoist temple with your junior sister!"
"
When Zhou Qian said the word junior sister, Chen Shisan's eyes narrowed.
Zhou Qian took a breath, calmed down some of his anger, and said: "You are a waste, if you don't cherish the opportunity I give you, you don't know how you will die in the future. Don't expect anyone to protect you. There is so much power behind me."
, you can’t imagine it.”
"The same goes for your master. He just thinks he's a loser. He still expects his two loser apprentices to be successful. He also wants to become a swordsman. That's bullshit!"
Zhou Qian patted Chen Shisan on the shoulder again and said with a smile: "Eat your fill first, Shisan."
Zhou Qian waved his hand, and several big men behind him put away their guns and followed him.
Chen Shisan said nothing.
Zhou Qian suddenly knocked off his umbrella with a slap and said disdainfully.
"Don't hold your umbrella, get in the rain, and think about the fact that you are a waste."
The umbrella fell in the rain.
Zhou Qian led the people and walked quickly down the mountain.
Chen Shisan was soaked in the rain, his hair covering his face. He bent down in the rain and picked up an umbrella.
He has dropped his umbrella countless times.
Just pick it up.
In the Taoist temple.
Yuan Qiling sat in the room, panting constantly, his heart beating violently, his eyes sharp and cold.
Chapter completed!