C14 I Believe You Not a Bad Man.

"Are you sure he does?" Sui Wushu asked. Zhengkai guessed that he still understood what it meant, but he really could not understand this cursive writing. To put it nicely, it was like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes. To put it bluntly, was this calligraphy? It was so crooked.

"I don't understand it myself." Shi Zhao said.

"Then why don't you learn from Jing, Xie, write properly, and write cursive?" Sui Wushu changed his words in time and gave Sui Wushu a look that he understood.

"Senior Brother's calligraphy is the best calligraphy that the clan has ever seen. Why don't you let Senior Brother write for you?" Shi Zhao pretended not to see it and said. It was true that in the past, Sui Wushu's hands were as small as the head of a fly, but now, it was difficult for him to even lift a brush and write a word.

Sui Wushu glanced at Shi Zhao and coughed lightly, "Cursive writing is also good. Let's practice cursive writing. " If Sui Wushu wanted him to write, he might as well beat him to death. The last time he wrote on a paper crane, why did he only write sixteen words? Sui Wushu actually wanted to write less, but why? Because his words were really big and ugly, and he almost couldn't write down all the words on a paper crane.

Looking at Xie Jingwen's innocent face, Sui Wushu really did not know how to express himself. Child, don't look at me anymore. I also want to write for you.

"Sui Wushu doesn't know how to write?" This was Xie Jingwen's first thought. He then picked up his brush and copied Shi Zhao's cursive script. It looked like a god, but it didn't look like one. This was because they had seen different things.

Xie Jingwen did not want Sui Wushu to be in too much trouble. He was his savior, so it was not very embarrassing for him to not know how to write. Forget it, he would not lie to himself anymore. It was still very embarrassing. Such a big sect like Huaqing actually made such a beautiful person not know how to write. If word of this got out, he would laugh his teeth off. Xie Jingwen said that he would try his best to hold back his laughter.

Shi Zhao looked at Xie Jingwen's words. He never taught Xie Jingwen how to hold a pen. In this situation, there were two reasons. One was that he was smart and knew how to hold a pen, and the other was that he knew how to write, so not knowing how to write was just an excuse. However, what use was this excuse? He could not see through it. Senior Brother would not take a fancy to such a little kid.

This word was not any worse than Shi Zhao's. In order to show that he was a novice, Xie Jingwen had tried his best to make it ugly, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was still much better than Sui Wushu's twisted earthworm words.

Sui Wushu said that even a child's handwriting was better than his. He felt that he was probably hopeless.

The three days passed by slowly in his expectations, so slow that Sui Wushu was about to grow hair.

Wind Pavilion, quarter to five in the afternoon.

Sui Wushu arrived at the pavilion and saw Qu Huanggui there. Her back was facing him as she stood with her hands behind her back. The mountain wind blew, lifting the corner of her thin clothes. Qu Huanggui turned around, the dagger in her hand appeared out of nowhere, and she teleported to Sui Wushu's side. The cold dagger was pressed against Sui Wushu's white neck, moving a little bit closer. Blood dripped down from her neck, dyeing her white robe with blood.

These were Sui Wushu's imaginations, but ignore them. Below was the true scene.

Sui Wushu waited in the Wind Pavilion for a long time. It was already three quarters of an hour past noon, but Qu Huanggui still had not arrived. Sui Wushu had been waiting in despair. Just as he walked out of the pavilion, Sui Wushu turned around to take another look and discovered that there was a person standing in the pavilion.

Sui Wushu was so excited that he went up and pushed Qu Huanggui down. Without a doubt, he had pushed her down. Qu Huanggui lost her balance and was pressed to the ground by Sui Wushu. Qu Huanggui felt that his waist was about to protrude from his waist. It hurt. She pushed Sui Wushu with both hands and said, "Big brother, can you please get up and say it? You are very heavy, really not light."

"Sorry, sorry, I was too excited." Sui Wushu got up from the ground and handed his hand over to Qu Huanggui. Qu Huanggui looked at his white and tender little hand and wanted to chop it up with a kitchen knife. Seriously, this made Qu Huanggui not want to extend her black claws. Forget it, just do it.

With Sui Wushu's hand, Qu Huanggui stood up from the ground and gave Sui Wushu a sharp look. It really hurt.

"Tell me, what do you want from me, fellow villager?" Qu Huanggui looked at Sui Wushu's apologetic face and did not want to say anything. Previously, he had wanted to cut the Gordian knot quickly, but now that he thought about it, there was no need for that.

"Mr. Author, I just want to cling onto your golden leg. I don't want to be cannon fodder," Sui Wushu said to Qu Huanggui as he thought about the original plot.

Qu Huanggui looked at him as if she was looking at a fool. "I don't want to be cannon fodder either, but the original ending is indeed that. If you change it now, the rest of the story will be meaningless."

"Then what about the system in my head? If I don't listen to it, it will deduct points and want to kill me." After saying that, Sui Wushu lowered his head, his face full of depression and decadence.

"You said you have a system?" Qu Huanggui raised her head and looked at Sui Wushu, "What mission did the system give you?" Her eyes flashed with an unknown light filled with suspicion. However, since she had already transmigrated here, there was nothing to be suspicious about.

Sui Wushu sat down on the wooden connecting corridor in the Wind Pavilion and gestured for Qu Huanggui to sit as well. He then explained everything related to the system to Qu Huanggui in detail.

"Do you really believe me that much? What if I'm a bad person?" Qu Huanggui smiled faintly as she looked at Sui Wushu with curved eyes." Aren't you afraid that I'll harm you? After all, other than the fact that we came from the same place and are both authors and readers, we have nothing to do with each other. Is it really okay for you to tell me so much? "

Sui Wushu looked at Qu Huanggui. Now it seemed as if he could ignore the fact that she was as black as charcoal. He could see the seriousness in her voice when she said that, even if she had a smile on her face.

Sui Wushu let out a breath and said slowly, "That's right. Other than the interactions between the author and the reader, there doesn't seem to be anything else." After saying that, Sui Wushu smiled at Qu Huanggui. "Even if I know it doesn't matter, after knowing your name, I still want to give it a try. Fortunately, you and I come from the same place, so I'm already very satisfied that you're willing to come. I don't dare or dare to tell others about the system and my own experiences. After all, I'm too strange. Now that someone can listen to me and acknowledge that I'm not wrong, I'm very grateful. Whether you're friend or foe, I'm very happy, and I believe you." Not a bad man. Bad men don't want to hear so much from a stranger.

Qu Huanggui naturally understood the meaning behind Sui Wushu's last sentence, and her eyes dimmed slightly, "Then let me tell you a secret as well. I was originally a boy."

This sudden change in atmosphere made Sui Wushu a little surprised. What, author, you're wearing the wrong gender. This was a little awkward.

Pfft, Sui Wushu laughed insincerely, and Qu Huanggui rolled her eyes at him. He had accepted this friend of his, but seeing how stupid he was, she could not harm him. They came from the same place, and to be honest, he was more trustworthy than a friend from another world. Since Sui Wushu treated him with sincerity, Qu Huanggui would not hide it from him.

"Try another one." Qu Huanggui stepped on Sui Wushu's white and reflective shoes and did not hold back at all. He now looked like a girl. Although his skin was a little dark, he was still a girl.

When Shi Zhao came over, he saw Sui Wushu being stepped on and screaming in pain. Qu Huanggui half leaned against the pillar and laughed towards the sky.

"What did you do to my Senior Brother?" Shi Zhao was originally worried about Sui Wushu's recent absent-mindedness. After cultivating for a period of time, he heard that the devil person had reported Sui Wushu's whereabouts to him, so he rushed over. In the end, he only saw the scene of his Senior Brother being stepped on. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like a date. In broad daylight, a man and a woman were alone. Senior Brother, what did you do behind my back? According to the devil person, his Senior Brother had even pushed Qu Huanggui down. This was not possible. How could his Senior Brother push someone down?

"The sun is high up in the sky. What can I do to your Senior Brother, hmm?" Qu Huanggui raised her voice slightly.

Shi Zhao was about to say that he could rest assured, not to mention whether she was good-looking or not, she was too dark to be worthy of Senior Brother, when he heard Qu Huanggui's shocking words, "Of course it's daylight sex, hahahaha."