Tremor Bar, first floor. Su Mingzhe performed a few small spells casually. Clairvoyance, object control, psychics, etc.!
Sister Xia is a fun-loving and curious woman. Seeing that the man really seems to know 'magic', she is like a beautiful snake, clinging to the man and refusing to let go.
There was nothing he could do. Seeing that it was getting dark, Su Mingzhe had to give Sister Xia a hard lesson at the bar counter. He waited for her to beg for mercy again and again before leaving with satisfaction.
When Su Mingzhe returned to the courtyard, he saw Fang Hui holding his chin, sitting at the door of his house, waiting for him.
Fang Hui's outfit today is in a casual and mature style, with a white shirt and a pink pleated waistband, which outlines the graceful figure of a girl. With fair skin and a quiet and elegant temperament, she is a perfect little beauty.
"Mingzhe!" When Fang Hui saw the man coming back, she quickly stood up, patted her skirt, crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and came to the man.
"Have you had breakfast? If not, come with me to have breakfast!" Su Mingzhe just exercised with Sister Xia and came back more than an hour later than usual. It's already past eight o'clock now.
"Not yet!" Fang Hui looked at the man aggrievedly and couldn't help but ask: "Mingzhe, why do you go out at night recently? Do you often go to game arcades and Internet cafes to book nights?"
"No!" Su Mingzhe didn't know why Fang Hui guessed so, and casually replied: "Didn't I tell you before? I'm going to a friend's house!"
"Really?" Fang Hui didn't believe what the man said. But after she and the man looked at each other, she finally plucked up the courage to question, and immediately disappeared without a trace.
She actually doesn't want to 'restrict' men. She asked just now because she was afraid that the man would be addicted to games and neglect his studies.
It's a pity that Su Mingzhe didn't understand her good intentions at all.
"Wait for me for a while, and let's go eat glutinous rice soup together." Su Mingzhe ignored Fang Hui's thoughts. He went to the Tremor Bar every night and was very tired.
When he went to the bathroom recently, he noticed that he was starting to have split ends. Even the bifurcation is not enough, there are faint signs of turning into a showerhead.
This frightened Su Mingzhe. Grit soup, a local breakfast at the junction of Shandong, Henan, Jiangsu and Anhui, is fragrant and slightly spicy. It has the effects of warming the body and nourishing yang, strengthening the spleen and nourishing the stomach.
Su Mingzhe just wanted to eat more good food and replenish his iron kidney. Fang Hui is not picky about what she eats.
She eats whatever the man says. When he arrived at the glutinous rice soup restaurant, Su Mingzhe ordered a bowl of glutinous rice soup, beef beef for ten yuan, and ten fried dumplings.
Fang Hui ordered a portion of eight-treasure porridge, and then brought the man a plate of pickles at the counter. After eating and drinking, Su Mingzhe took Fang Hui to the game arcade again.
Fang Hui couldn't help but grabbed the man and warned him again: "Mingzhe, school will start in a few days. Why don't you go to this game arcade?"
"Why don't you go? Aren't there still more than ten days until school starts?" Su Mingzhe rejected Fang Hui's kindness!
This world has very thin vitality and is not suitable for cultivation. If he didn't go to the game arcade, his training speed of [Swallowing Heaven Technique] would be at least half as slow.
This was not the result he wanted.
"But...but..." Fang Hui didn't know how to persuade the man.
"Don't worry, I won't come when school starts!" In the end, Fang Hui obeyed Su Mingzhe's wishes.
A day flies by in the blink of an eye. Because he was looking for a bicycle at night, Su Mingzhe had already told Sister Xia not to go to the bar tonight.
After dinner, Fang Hui saw the man accompanying her back to the courtyard. She thought it was the man who had listened to her advice, and she immediately became happy.
Because his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage, Su Mingzhe has some resistance to the hot summer. After returning to the courtyard, Su Mingzhe took Fang Hui into the bedroom to rest.
After entering the bedroom, Fang Hui still took a book and read through it. Su Mingzhe, on the other hand, looked at Fang Hui.
After a while. Fang Hui couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her: "Mingzhe, the window is open!" These days, she has been explored by men with their hands, and she is not afraid of being explored again with his eyes.
However, this is a large courtyard, not Julong Community! The windows let in the wind, and passing neighbors would definitely see the two of them if they passed under the corridor.
Although both parents agree that the two are together, they are not very old, so it would be bad for some gossip to spread.
"I'll close the windows!" Su Mingzhe jumped out of bed, waved his hand, closed both windows, and drew the curtains.
Fang Hui's delicate face exuded a charming brilliance under the illumination of incandescent lamps.
"Fang Hui, I want to kiss you!" Seeing that Fang Hui was still holding it in his hand, Su Mingzhe snatched it away, threw it aside, and then pushed her down on the bed.
Facing the man's 'request', Fang Hui chose to close her eyes. A long time passed. Su Mingzhe smacked his lips.
Fang Hui's lips felt a little cool, with a hint of mint. Looking at Fang Hui, who still had her eyes closed, slowly reminiscing about her first kiss, Su Mingzhe felt a little pity in his heart.
Because her parents were divorced and she grew up with her father and grandparents, Fang Hui had been insecure since she was a child.
If Su Mingzhe hadn't accompanied her and protected her. Fang Hui must have turned into a timid and cowardly 'little stammer' just like in the movie.
Also because she was used to relying on Su Mingzhe, Fang Hui also developed a kind of dependence on Su Mingzhe. This kind of dependence is called "pleasant personality" in psychology.
The specific manifestation of this kind of personality is that when Su Mingzhe rejected some of Fang Hui's proposals, his tone was nonchalant; but when Fang Hui wanted to reject Su Mingzhe's proposals, he felt that he had made a huge mistake.
Humble! sensitive! Please! cater! It was under these psychological effects, and because her parents approved of their relationship, that Fang Hui chose to let the man do whatever he wanted.
Fortunately, Su Mingzhe knew when enough was enough. The two were intimate for a while, and it was past ten o'clock. Su Mingzhe let Fang Hui go back to her bedroom.
After Fang Hui left, Su Mingzhe meditated and adjusted his breath for more than an hour. After early morning. The neighbors who were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard all went back to their homes to rest.
Su Mingzhe then took the paper crane and ran outside.
"No system, no space, so unhappy!" Because he was the reincarnation of a clone, Su Mingzhe had nothing to do except awaken the memories of his previous life.
After running out of the alley, Su Mingzhe took a taxi to Chaoyang Park. Finding a place where no one was around, Su Mingzhe released the paper crane, chanted a spell, and made his fingerprints.
Not long after, the paper crane's small wings flickered and flew into the distance.
"Fortunately, the distance is not far!" At this time, Su Mingzhe and Qianzhihe were connected spiritually, and they could feel the breath of the seal in Qianzhihe. The distance from Chaoyang Park was no more than five miles!
As the paper crane slowly flies forward. Su Mingzhe followed suit and followed closely behind. Not long after, Su Mingzhe passed by Xinzhuang and came to Yaojiayuan. He saw the 'melon-eating crowd' who had been cut off by his pulse-cutting technique half a month ago: "Is this guy okay?"
