Doutu Continent

Chapter 279 His Promise

Xie Chunfeng: Is there a copy of me and Ye Mofan?

The conversation behind the bushes did not stop because of Xie Chunfeng's trance for a moment. They didn't have eyes behind their backs, and they didn't know that the words they were discussing were authentic, so they just overheard them.

"Is it the book "Draining Heart"?"

"No, no, this is the latest "Counting Shadows"! It's about Mr. Shuanghua..." The wretched voice continued sneakily.

"You're so fast, the news of Gu Qingzhou's advanced painting master came out last night, and you even printed the book today?" A female voice exclaimed excitedly.

The sneaky voice said triumphantly: "Senior brother Gu will become a painting king sooner or later. This is called planning for a rainy day. Do you want to buy it?"

"Buy, buy, buy!" There was a roar of chaos, and the sound of coins colliding was in full swing.

Gu Qingzhou pretended he didn't hear it, and he would appear to be covering up when he stopped.It was the first time he encountered such absurd thing, so he had to speed up his pace and hurried over, but the further he walked, the clearer the voice came.

Xie Chunfeng's feet seemed to have taken root, staring at the tuft of grass and refusing to leave.If the voice was still vague just now, making him think that he was an errand, now it is no different from a public execution.

Gu Qingzhou stopped in embarrassment, feeling uneasy.However, after a brief daze, Xie Chunfeng raised his hand to lift the messy hair on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Qingzhou is still so popular."

Gu Qingzhou: "..."

Xie Chunfeng's expression was obviously smiling, but Gu Qingzhou's back was chilly, and cold sweat came down.

wrong!I should be the one who should be angry when someone else writes my story. Why should I be guilty?Still want to take Xie Chunfeng's feelings into consideration?Gu Qingzhou thought.As for making a vest by himself, and getting together with him to be written into a storybook or something, this kind of thing is treated as a joke, and the smile is over.

"Chunfeng, let's go." Gu Qingzhou urged.

Xie Chunfeng stood where he was and ignored him, but he didn't bother those Qingyuan disciples who were exchanging extracurricular books.But when a chubby male disciple came out from the path beside the bushes with a smile on his face, Xie Chunfeng blocked his way.

"Do you have a copy of me and Gu Qingzhou?" Xie Chunfeng asked.

Gu Qingzhou: "..."

"Ah!" The male disciple was startled when he saw the two of them standing here, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no..."

Xie Chunfeng doubted: "Really? I am more or less a man of the Qingyuan, right? The old story is fine."

"Really not! Thank you, Senior Brother!" The male disciple's legs were trembling, and he looked like he was about to cry.Obviously Xie Chunfeng's tone was very gentle, and he spoke with a smile, not scary at all.But the male disciples are afraid.

He looked all over for help, but unfortunately, those classmates who bought his storybooks had already disappeared with a huff, and no one extended a helping hand to him.

Xie Chunfeng was very dissatisfied, even so, he did not do anything to the male disciple.He sighed, and asked the next best thing: "Is there a script for me and Ye Mofan?"

"Huh?" The other party was obviously taken aback by his taste.He waved his hands again and again, "No, no!"

"You can have this!" Xie Chunfeng pursed his lips, his peach blossom eyes slightly restrained.

"This is really not there!" the male disciple cried.

"Forget it, how much money do you have for Gu Qingzhou? I want all the stock!" Xie Chunfeng glanced at Gu Qingzhou and took out his money bag on the spot.

"It's gone, it's gone, I don't have a single copy! If I have money, don't I still earn it?" How dare a male disciple stay?He ran away in fright, taking advantage of the smoke under his feet when Xie Chunfeng took out the money, for fear that Gu Qingzhou and Xie Chunfeng would catch up with him.

Gu Qingzhou laughed when he saw the other party fleeing in embarrassment, "Why do you bother with him?"

Xie Chunfeng firmly remembered the male disciple's back, grabbed a handful of snow balls from the ground, and threw them in that direction.The force can't hit the male disciple who has run far away at all, even if it hits the opponent, it won't hurt or itch.

His mischievous behavior made Gu Qingzhou cover his mouth and couldn't stop laughing.

Xie Chunfeng not only threw a ball of snow, but when he stood up straight, he was holding a handful of snow in his hand, kneading it into a snowball and playing with it repeatedly.

Regarding the action just now, Xie Chunfeng explained: "You have just become a master of painting, and you are the pride of our entire Qingyun Academy of Painting. I just don't want to see anyone damage your reputation in any way."

Gu Qingzhou didn't care, but when he accepted the other party's friendship, he felt very happy. "They can tell the difference, otherwise they wouldn't be sneaky. The storybook... I think it can't write anything substantive. It's all hearsay and rumors."

Xie Chunfeng thought it was reasonable, shrugged his shoulders regretfully and said, "If it's not out of stock, I'd like to buy it and have a look. It's also good to know yourself and the enemy, and next time you criticize them for making things up with reason."

Gu Qingzhou laughed and said: "You want to see it, no wonder others are curious."

"Actually, I don't want to read it." Xie Chunfeng pursed his lips, and then said softly, "At least I'm not interested in Ye Mofan's." He completely forgot that he asked his male disciple for his and Ye Mofan's copy just now.

In Xie Chunfeng's eyes, Ye Mofan was like a thorn.It suddenly appeared and was nailed into his flesh, but the pain was hard to remove.

Back at Qingyun Painting Academy, Gu Qingzhou has not changed, but there is one more Ye Mofan between them.

For this person, Xie Chunfeng was very conflicted.Ye Mofan saved him and helped him, he should be grateful to him.But all the favors the other party gave him were based on the relationship between the other party and Gu Qingzhou.There is a connection between Gu Qingzhou and Ye Mofan that he can't get involved in, which he has never felt in the past ten years.

Xie Chunfeng responded to Ye Mofan, but on the way back to the dormitory, he heard the name "Ye Mofan" mentioned again from someone else.

"Ye Mofan was notorious for destroying the Heart-Tipping Hand organization! He will clarify!" An impassioned voice, who didn't know it, thought it was a debate.

In fact, it was a gathering of several disciples with different opinions, chattering like a vegetable market.

"Ye Mofan bears the burden of humiliation, everything is fine! Are you a student of Qingyuan? How do you let others' ambition destroy your prestige? Brother Gu successfully broke through Huajun, everyone is happy! You have to mention Ye Mofan! Yes, he is also Huajun, but He is from the Mo Academy, and he always wants to overwhelm our Qing Academy."

"You can't say that. The five courtyards are in the same spirit, and Gu Qingzhou and Ye Mofan are still close friends! If Ye Mofan hadn't ventured into the valley to find the lost painting heart for Gu Qingzhou, how could he have cultivated to become a painting master?"

"You're not Ye Mofan. How do you know that he went to the Illusory Valley for Gu Qingzhou? This time, the three masters of painting worked together, not only to find Gu Qingzhou's painting heart, but also to recover the Qingming of the Mochi Painting Academy. Gu Qingzhou Just incidentally!"

"Nonsense! When Qingming was taken away, Ye Mofan was already lurking in the Illusion Valley. Could it be possible to predict the future? Qingming just got the favor of Senior Brother Gu."

"But Qingming is a disciple of the Mo Academy, and has a closer relationship with Ye Mofan!"

"Come on, Mr. Hua only hangs out with Mr. Hua. Ye Mofan and Senior Brother Gu are the same kind of people. Who is Qingming? A disciple with a liver and baldness, if it wasn't for his dark face and being targeted by heart-pickers, he wouldn't even know who he is .”

"Mr. Hua only associates with Mr. Hua? You say that, where do you put Xie Chunfeng? When Senior Brother Gu was still a painter, Xie Chunfeng would never leave him. Could it be that Brother Gu will despise Xie Chunfeng when he becomes Mr. Hua? He Not such a person!"

Xie Chunfeng was originally disturbed by their argument, but now he nodded in agreement.

Gu Qingzhou also heard these words, and seeing the change in Xie Chunfeng's expression, he smiled and agreed: "Yes, I am not such a person."

He pulled Xie Chunfeng away, and this time the other party was easily pulled away by him.

The voices of that group of people gradually became blurred, but from time to time, words of cruelty were heard in their ears.

"...Back when Xie Chunfeng was in danger at Wuyan Mountain, Senior Brother Gu was injured and couldn't go there. It was Ye Mofan who went to rescue him, which means they knew each other a long time ago."

"Ye Mofan's master and Mr. Xuetao are brothers, why are they closer than others in the same generation?"

Gu Qingzhou quickened his pace, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect the gossip to spread so well."

"Isn't it?" Xie Chunfeng's peach-blossom eyes sparkled, and there was a trace of grievance in his eyes, "In the Unreal Valley, Ye Mofan once told me that the relationship between you and him is closer than I imagined. If you die, he will never die." Do not live alone."

"..." Gu Qingzhou's joy turned into sorrow, how much fun it was when he teased Ye Mofan back then, how much bitter fruit he has to swallow now.

Xie Chunfeng said: "I have known you for more than ten years, why have I never heard you mention Ye Mofan? What is the relationship between him and you?"

Gu Qingzhou stopped, looked at the other person's eyes sincerely, and said seriously: "He is not important."

He is not important?

Xie Chunfeng blinked his eyelashes, because he was surprised by this answer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up.If it weren't for the scruples about the image, they would have gloated and laughed out loud.

He moved his face closer and pressed it to Gu Qingzhou's ear, "Since it's not important, I don't mention people who don't matter. Qing Zhou, I can do what others can do for you. If you die, I will never Living alone - this is Xie Chunfeng's promise to you."