Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

    Cultivation is all about enduring hardships. Of course Jiang Qingyue knew it and was prepared, because no matter how hard or tired he was, he had to work hard and keep up with his brother.

    But this kind of cultivation method... well, he didn't expect it.

    So he kept moving and crying.

    But Ren Shuhan didn't let him go.

    In this regard, Ren Shuhan's willpower is much stronger than his. Maybe it's because body repair is good at controlling one's body and needs to challenge the limit. Now Ren Shuhan has solved the need once again.

    In line with the teaching philosophy of high standards and strict requirements, Ren Shuhan insisted on teaching him the whole book overnight and completed the supporting exercises strictly.

    The second time, Jiang Qingyue was out of breath.

    But that doesn't make you soft-hearted.

    How can you become a master without enduring hardships? Ren Shuhan calmed down and comforted her gently: "Good, baby, do it again."

    Jiang Qingyue's eyes were red and she said, "I don't want it anymore..."

    "No," Ren Shuhan pinched his ears, "learning cannot be abandoned halfway."

    Jiang Qingyue was so pitiful, she started kicking softly: "No more QAQ!"

    Ren Shuhan easily suppressed: "It's almost over."

    No, not half.

    This workbook is not classified according to difficulty, so the effect before and after is similar. Jiang Qingyue's body is very soft, which perfectly meets the requirements of all knowledge points, and can even perform exceptionally, but it is too soft. Soft enough that sometimes Ren Shuhan can't stand it, he can't continue his studies, his mind is restless, and he needs to stop for a while to continue.

    However, the longer the practice time, the greater the requirements for physical and mental strength. Jiang Qingyue's reading is okay, but these two aspects are only at the level of ordinary people, so Ren Shuhan can only take care of him, while practicing, feeding him water and food, trying to replenish his physical strength, and considerately listening to him throughout the whole process. He calmed down softly, trying to stabilize his spirit.

    Although Jiang Qingyue resists from time to time, and feels wronged.

    "Baby, you are already very good," he stroked Jiang Qingyue's sweaty back, "love you, hold on."

    Jiang Qingyue: "...I don't love you anymore, beast."

    Ren Shuhan: "...???"

    Although it was just angry words, but as a teacher with a bad temper, Ren Shuhan gave him a little corporal punishment, which made him cry even more pitifully.

    During the study period, at the strong request of Jiang Qingyue, I took two classes. The two took a shower after the first get out of class, and then did not come out of the hot spring pool until after the second get out of class, when Jiang Qingyue fainted accidentally.

    So delicate...

    Ren Shuhan was very distressed, let him go temporarily, dried his hair, carried him back to his room and fell asleep.

    Then get up the next morning and continue to take him to his morning reading.

    After all, he is so weak because he was spoiled by himself before. If you are unwilling to punish him in other places, then you must not continue to indulge him in an important practice. Well, it makes sense. Ren Shuhan thought.

    Jiang Qingyue was confused for a moment when she woke up, and then suddenly reacted, biting Ren Shuhan's finger stroking his lips: "I really don't want it!"

    Ren Shuhan laughed sullenly behind him: "Didn't you really want it?"

     "Don't wait until you make me angry before you stop," Jiang Qingyue said domineeringly with tears, "the consequences are very serious."

    "The baby has grown up, be good," Ren Shuhan bit his side neck and said vaguely, "Don't lose your temper."

    Jiang Qingyue was mad at him.

    As soon as she opened her eyes this morning, Jiang Qingyue discovered that her past memories had suddenly come back!

    It turned out that the binding system that he had previously researched on self-sufficiency appeared, prompting him: "Monitoring that the host's function is declining, the spirit is close to collapse, the temporary protection mode is automatically turned on, and the memory compression package is forcibly opened in advance, And improve the host's mental and physical values."

    Ren Shuhan is stupid and doesn't know anything, and he is bullying him...

    Jiang Qingyue: …Teach me? You are still a little tender.

    The result was not flipped.

    After fluttering for a while, Jiang Qingyue's waist was sore and weak, and she was sad to find that even though she was full of experience, her mental age was several times that of Ren Shuhan. Can't beat it either.

    In the end, he had to give up and practiced obediently for a while.

    "Well," At the end, Jiang Qingyue's eyes were sluggish, and she was paralyzed on the bed, feeling that she was basically a waste, and honestly admitted her mistakes, "I really learned that cultivation must be done step by step. , you can't eat it into a fat man in one bite."

    "Well, I got it."

    Jiang Qingyue didn't even want to rest next to him now, she just wanted to stay away from him, so she pushed hard, but he didn't move, and she almost fell off the bed.

    Ren Shuhan was quick-witted, dragged his **** and the back of his head, and took him to take a bath.

    Jiang Qingyue hid in the hot spring pool in the backyard, far away from him, resting on her arms, watching him prepare breakfast in the small kitchen next to her, chatting with him one after another.

     "By the way, brother, I suddenly thought of something, you should think about it carefully - apart from the Acacia sect, is there anything else you want to explain to me?"

    Ren Shuhan suddenly felt a chill.

    Baby what tone is that?

    Is this mature and grown up? But the transition is too fast! Suddenly I feel a little out of control!

    "...Can you give me a hint?" Ren Shuhan's movement of cutting coriander slowed down.

    Jiang Qingyue was instantly unhappy: "I think for myself."

    I didn't even tell him about something as important as the memory of my past life.

    Ren Shuhan was stunned for a long time: "... Yun Xiangrong and I have nothing! You can see it, how innocent."

    Jiang Qingyue: "It's not her, I'm not talking about the Hehuan Sect, did you listen to me carefully? Did you not listen to what I said at all? You were tired of me just after the wedding. Is it? Don't come here!"

    He slapped the water hard, furious.

    Honey, what's the matter...

    Ren Shuhan was afraid that he would catch cold when he came out of the water, so he turned around and continued to cook noodles for him, and quickly explained: "Could it be Jiang Zhixi? Nian hid in the Hehuan Sect and didn't go home because I didn't want to have more contact with her."

    "Humph," Jiang Qingyue pursed her lower lip and glanced at him resentfully, "As a confidante, I understand, I'm obedient, I understand."

    Grass, this is the first time Qingyue is like this!

    Ren Shuhan felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, put down the dish in his hand and poured him a glass of water: "I promise I will not talk to her in the future, no, not with You promise, it's me, and I refuse to say a word to her from the bottom of my heart, because, because of me..."

    Jiang Qingyue looked at him coldly and didn't compile it for a long time, and knocked over the water he handed over.

    But the moment she closed her hand, Jiang Qingyue regretted it. She was afraid of burning him, so she reached out and pushed the back of his hand.

    Ren Shuhan held his hand with his backhand, intertwined his fingers, and caught the cup with his left hand, without spilling a drop of water, and handed it to his lips, coaxing him to open his mouth: "Wen of."

    Jiang Qingyue drank obediently while staring at him.

    Ren Shuhan couldn't help but let go of his hand, touched his small Adam's apple, and wiped the water running down his lips.

    "It's not her!" Jiang Qingyue said.

    "Who else?" Ren Shuhan was dumbfounded, "Alu? He was so many years ago. I taught him a lesson at the time, and he refused decisively!"

    "What?" Jiang Qingyue widened her eyes, "He wants to soak you too!"

    Ren Shuhan: "...No, I, uh..."

    The atmosphere is even more awkward.

    Ren Shuhan turned back to the kitchen and decided to cook quietly.

    If he encounters such a situation, he will directly squeeze Jiang Qingyue's face with one hand, squeeze the flesh of his cheek into the middle, and let him quickly explain what he is thinking.

    But today he is unreal for some reason.

    Qingyue suddenly became stronger, and she bullied him all night long, and she couldn't stop her bullying.

    So Ren Shuhan cooked the noodles silently, brought it to him, and tried to coax him with this bowl of ordinary noodles.

    Jiang Qingyue was tired and angry, lying by the pool and falling asleep.

    "Clear moon?"

    Ren Shuhan didn't get an answer. He picked him up and wiped it off on his own accord. He skillfully found a comfortable place to lie down in the warm embrace, and squinted for a while until he was caught Feeding in the arms.

    "No need." Jiang Qingyue was half asleep, and she knew she was embarrassed.

    Ren Shuhan didn't react: "Huh?"

    What happened to the brief? Is there something I didn't say?

    "Oh, yes," Ren Shuhan thought to himself, "I'm going to find Jianci to ask him clearly, if necessary, I should kill him, do I have to report this to you? "

    He thought Jiang Qingyue should be able to think of it.

    "No," Jiang Qingyue took a bite, leaned to one side, and picked up the noodles to feed him, "You too."

    Ren Shuhan bowed his head and kissed his cheek: "Begu, I'm not hungry, I just want to eat you."

    Jiang Qingyue's ears were red, and after eating for a while, she secretly sighed that her husband's cooking skills are really ordinary. Fortunately, she can eat with a good face and a sound, so let's finish it.

    But in the end, he only ate half a bowl, so he decided it was not difficult for himself.

    Ren Shuhan realized the problem, picked up the bowl and tasted the soup.

    "That's the one," Jiang Qingyue didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm for cooking, and took the initiative to continue the topic just now, "Jianci likes you."

    Ren Shuhan: "Pfft—"

    "Oh," Jiang Qingyue wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "I almost choked, when will I mature."

    Ren Shuhan: "...No, what you said is easily misunderstood."

    "That's what I meant!" Jiang Qingyue didn't know how to explain it, so she didn't say it at all, "We'll go back to Dengcheng tomorrow, and you'll know when you meet him."

    "Why are you in such a hurry?" Ren Shuhan said solemnly, "Your homework is still..."

    Jiang Qingyue covered his mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense.

    This yard that was originally planned to be used for the honeymoon can no longer be stayed, because the young people who have just started the meat are terrible, Jiang Qingyue has been taught for one night, and does not want to continue to practice hard.

    Ren Shuhan coaxed him to rest here for another day, and he insisted on taking a detour back to Dengcheng, and visited a few scenery.

    The journey is too tiring during the day, and Ren Shuhan is reluctant to mess with him at night.

    When he returned to Jiang Mansion, Ren Shuhan also thought about it, and was about to clean him up when Jian Ci also came to the door.

    Jiang Qingyue said "Jianci likes you", Ren Shuhan didn't take it seriously, thinking he was joking—

    What the hell? The real Jianci brought him up, and he was a father-like character in his heart. He had never seen this fake Jianci before, and it would be outrageous to say that he was joking!

    Then he was horrified to discover that this was the case.

    Jianci came to the door and then posted the battle post. Ren Shuhan took it for Jiang Zhixi. The moment he saw Jianci, all the memories were decompressed, and Ren Shuhan pinched the battle post into two pieces. deep traces.

    "Han'er," Jian Ci said in his "cold" voice, "Are you finally back?"

    Ren Shuhan looked at him for a while, and turned back without saying a word.

    Jiang Zhixi: "?"

    What? He didn't tell me when he came back, and now he suddenly appeared and stole my battle post without speaking?

    Wenwen rushed to Jiang Zhixi and helped to explain: "Let Young Master Ren do it for you."

    Jiang Zhixi embarrassed: "How is this suitable?"

    "Appropriate," Wen Wen, not good at words, said with a blank face, "You don't need to be polite, Mr. Jiang."

    Jiang Zhixi has no barren words.

    Don't you think your behavior is very inappropriate for the old lady? ? ? ! !

    But there are others who are more ignorant than her.

    Jian Ci still had a cold expression, and there was a row of question marks on his head: What kind of eyes did he just look at? Why don't you talk when you see me? Why did you take Jiang Zhixi's battle post?

    Oh...he got it.

    "Haha," Jian Ci sneered, "Is landlord Jiang afraid?"

    Jiang Zhixi was inexplicable: "What are you afraid of? Don't you have eyes? Just now, Young Master Ren was worried about me, and he insisted on taking it away from me to discuss with you. The one who should be afraid is you! "

    The teacher and the apprentice have a neuropathy!

    Although Jiang Zhixi is a little bit complaining about Ren Shuhan now, the aura of the enemy cannot be weakened.

    Jian Ci was slapped again, and hummed coldly before leaving.

    My apprentice was afraid that I would be hurt by Jiang Zhixi, so I wanted to stop this competition! This mentally handicapped woman is waiting to be slapped in the face-

    His words were heard word for word by Ren Shuhan, who had just walked away.

    This stupid [beep-], I haven’t seen you for so long, it’s still the same.

    Ren Shuhan's footsteps did not stop for a moment, he reluctantly returned to his yard, and quickly confessed to his wife: "I didn't speak to either of them today!"

    Jiang Qingyue first looked at him up and down, then laughed out loud, jumped into his arms and pinched his face.

    "Why are you so stupid, I'm joking with you."

    Ren Shuhan’s back was covered in sweat, thinking: Who knows if this is a joke, it’s not funny at all!

    "Really," Jiang Qingyue shyly kissed his earlobe and coaxed, "If I don't even believe in you, there will be no one in this world worth my trust, even myself Will not work."

    Ren Shuhan didn't understand the deep meaning of his words, so he put his arms around him and patted him: "It's not a question of whether you believe it or not, it's what I want to do."

    I don't want to do anything to make him unhappy.

      They chose a comfortable living environment in the main world, but they came back.

    Can be kind to the person you like from the bottom of your heart, take care of him, hug him, kiss him, confess to him, marry him, and live your own life, this is Ren Shuhan want.

    Just…

    There is a little regret, which Ren Shuhan can't make up for anyway.

    Fortunately, soon, he will be able to avenge the real briefing.

    This Yu Xi, who didn't know he was dead in the future, Ren Shuhan wanted to execute him again with his own hands.

    This time is goodbye.