After taking a look, Wanwan put on her maid clothes and started cleaning.
Feng Wuli and Ye Ji were driven to the sofa. Ponu asked Feng Wuli and took ten yuan and said he wanted to go out to surf the Internet.
Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou were both surprised by this.
"What are you looking at?" Po Nu was dissatisfied with the surprised looks from the two of them: "I still have a pen pal."
The two of them were even more surprised.
"You can tell by my personality that I am more curious and interested in learning new things than Wang Xilou. I used to pick up trash to make money, and sometimes I would go to the Internet cafe for extravagance. It was the most comfortable place I have ever lived. "
"Is he a netizen?"
"Ah, yes, I have online friends."
"Do you have an ID?"
"You don't need to go online to issue a ticket. They have a bunch of ID cards at the front desk to use to turn on the phone." Po Nu scratched his butt: "Sometimes when you see someone getting off the plane, you can go over and discuss it with your buddy."
Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xi, and Wang Xilou stared back with a look on his face.
Sighing, he stood up and said, "Take my ID card and I'll give you another two hundred."
"Don't give it that much. Give it fifty. If you give it too much, you will definitely lose it."
"You keep holding it and throw it away?"
She smiled coldly: "I know myself too well."
"..."
It seems that her loss of money was not due to carelessness, but simply due to the punishment of cause and effect.
Wang Xilou went in to get her identity card. Her ID card was still born in 1975. The photo on the ID card was of a sister-in-law with two braided braids. She was very aura of that era. I don’t know that the boss saw that there was almost no change in the current Po Nu and the photo. And what expression would a person born in 1975 look like?
Po Nu rushed downstairs happily.
You can tell by the sound of the dog barking that she is walking away.
Feng Wuli fantasized about Wang Xilou sitting on the Internet, staring at the computer, and maybe even kicking his feet.
He looked at his hands, checked with Director Yang for more details, and looked on the Internet to see what was said about the Immortal Sect this time.
After sitting down, I lay down with my pillow on the little zombie's thigh, which was cold and cold.
Wang Xilou looked down at him, took a sip, and didn't say anything. He just closed the book, put it together, and pinched his face to play with it.
"Do you understand how steel is made?"
"Have you underestimated Master?" She frowned and pinched his mouth with her hand.
"A lot of people on the forum mentioned that I was the last great practitioner who was able to detain the Immortal Sect."
"What did you say?"
The TV was showing an animation now, a story about two bears guarding the forest. The little fox and the stupid cat liked it, but she didn't like it. Wang Xilou tried to turn around, but the stupid cat ran away with the remote control in his mouth.
Wang Xilou is angry, this green tea and stupid cat.
She yelled, "We are going to hide in a place where Wang Xilou can't find it. I'm anxious to kill you."
"Tell me you're awesome."
Wang Xilou was dissatisfied and said: "Be specific."
"Strong, scared, tut, and some say you are mysterious."
"Humph." She was quite proud.
Feng Wuli's eyes moved from the screen to her face, not realizing that Wang Xilou, who was as docile as a little sheep, was powerful, terrifying and mysterious.
"I think it will be the day after tomorrow, not waiting for the weekend." Feng Wuli looked at his hands, and the more he looked at them, the wrinkles became more and more. This time the matter was probably more serious than imagined.
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People from many cultivating sects rushed to Huaiqing to witness the immortal deduction. It was not a matter of success or failure. It was estimated that the mountain village would suddenly become lively and crowded, and Feng Wuli was not at ease.
"You can't go to class?"
"Ask for leave."
"Please again, you don't want to take the college entrance examination?" Wang Xilou frowned: "The competition is so fierce now, if you take the college entrance examination, you can find a job that is easier when the time comes, and the master can also enjoy the blessings."
"You be my mother."
Feng Wuli sighed: "How about I go to the company to get you a body, and you transfer to us, and then we can take the college entrance examination together."
"Master is not this material."
How could this man be so confident?
She pushed back the hair on Feng Wuli's forehead to expose her forehead, and then gently rubbed it with two fingers. He felt a tingling sensation (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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, the tip of the nose is the faint fragrance of the little zombie.
After browsing the post, I thought about it a lot and decided to say it.
"Wang Xi, in fact, maybe you did not fail in overcoming the tribulation, but succeeded."
"don't want."
"..."
"I haven't said anything yet." Feng Wuli had a toothache.
"Master, don't take your right back, and don't say it again. No matter what you think about it, it's completely impossible." Her voice was serious but unquestionable.
Feng Wuli watched, and she shook her head slightly condescendingly.
He changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, watching TV with his face and the soft and cool muscles of the little zombie's thighs.
"I don't want to give it back to you yet. I guess Youhuang doesn't want to choose you yet."
"Then I must choose the master. How could anyone really regard others as more important than themselves?"
"Should we let Youhuang make his own choice?"
"...I'm too lazy to care about you."
"...Don't imitate me."
Feng Wuli let go of his hand and asked Ye Ji to give him the remote control.
"It's unreasonable, don't give it to Wang Xilou!"
Ye Ji took the remote control in her mouth, and Feng Wuli tapped her cerebellum. She rested her head on Wang Xilou's lap and watched movies for a while. Satisfied, she returned to her room and prepared to read a book before going to bed.
The little cat followed closely behind him.
She entered the room, looked up at Feng Wuli, jumped on the table, picked up her polar bear to play with, and placed it next to Feng Wuli's hand. Then a cat lay on it, looking at Feng Wuli's writing, and swept its tail behind it. of.
"Nuo, how about I tell you a story?"
Feng Wuli had one free hand, grabbed her little dumpling and squeezed it. When he pressed it, the little claws appeared, and when he retracted his hand, the little claws retracted: "Okay, Xiao Ye, let's talk."
"We need to think about it first."
She started to tell some stories with no preface and follow-up, her tone was naive, but by piecing it together, Feng Wuli was able to sort out a general outline from her unclearly logical story, and then occasionally mentioned it cooperatively, and sometimes asked Ye Ji couldn't answer, so she hesitated and walked over to the lake.
Sometimes it was so cute that Feng Wuli couldn't help but kiss her, so she would use her little paw to block it. Unfortunately, she didn't know that someone was just enjoying the process of a little kitten resisting him from kissing her.
The little cat's story is also very jumpy. She is now telling how she met a beautiful flower on the bank of the Xiangjiang River the day before yesterday.
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"It's really beautiful. It's a blue flower growing on a stone. I wanted to pick it off and bring it back to show Wu Li, but it seems to have been planted by a monster, so I didn't dare to pick it."
"It's such a pity. Xiaoye, will you take me to see it next time?"
She was suddenly very excited, thinking that she could go out to play with Wu Li again.
"Bring Wanwan and Bei Bei, not Wang Xilou!"
While she was talking, she fell asleep by herself. Feng Wuli was still thinking about why there was no sound. He turned around and saw that the kitten was balled up and its belly was bulging.
Cats sleep for one-third of a day. I don’t know if a monster in the shape of a cat is like this. Anyway, Ye Ji is.
He put the cat back for her while holding his belly, but it woke her up. When Feng Wuli turned off the light and lay down, the little thing jumped onto his bed again and climbed up with its little hind legs.
Feng Wuli sighed and put her next to the pillow.
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The next day, we had breakfast.
Feng Wuli set out on his bicycle to go back to school, but encountered something on the roadside that made him a little concerned.
A naked young man with white hair and wearing a loose white dress walked over from the opposite side.
It was obvious that it was not a human being, but a monster.
The autumn morning was a little dry. When I noticed my nose was dry and itchy, I realized that autumn was coming. More and more people were gathering in front of the traffic lights. Feng Wuli was pushing a car among them. The white-haired boy was walking on the opposite side. At that moment, the red light happened to jump to green, and when everyone stepped forward, the boy also stepped onto the sidewalk.
A gust of wind passed by Feng Wuli.
The curled leaves floated into the sky, and every strand of his hair shook and flew.
"Where are the flowers on the stone?"
There was the whisper of the monster in the wind.
Feng Wuli pushed his bicycle, preparing to cross the zebra crossing and then get on the bike and leave.
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When the monster attacks people, it will cause a commotion wherever it passes. It lifts up the skirt of a girl on the roadside, pulls down a tree on the street, and the can that was thrown into the air hits the edge of the trash can and is blown by the wind and rolls on the ground. .
"Where are the flowers on the stone?"
The other party repeated this, passing by Feng Wuli like a gust of wind, passing him, and passing many people around him.
Feng Wuli suddenly remembered that Ye Ji had told him last night that when he was playing by the river a few days ago, he saw a flower that the kitten thought was very beautiful. The flower grew on a stone.
"Go to the riverside and look. There seem to be flowers growing on the rocks."
He said this sentence, put it on the wind, and floated into the monster's ears.
The white-haired monster heard him, but he didn't stop at all and continued his journey without stopping.
"Here, are there flowers growing on rocks by the river?"
Feng Wuli rode on his bicycle, and the white-haired boy behind him also transformed into a wave, one person and one monster walking behind each other.
When he returned to the classroom, Sister Shang was training inside, and the atmosphere seemed tense. He thought he was late, but when he looked, he saw that there were still two minutes left.
Tingqing seems to be talking about the month of last week. No wonder the atmosphere is so solid.
If this atmosphere is like drinking wine and talking about English, if he goes in now, he will probably kill Ma Ji with tears. But if he doesn't go in, he will be late. If he goes in now, he will die in the country if he doesn't go in.
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Just go in leisurely.
In an instant, many people were gathered around him.
Including Shang, who was still thinking about what to say next, also watched him walk in.
It feels like this space is still and only his time is flowing.
The girl next to him looked at him lightly, and he was indeed called out the next second.
"A senior high school student, what kind of spirit is this? Now there is still a deadline to enter the class, do you still think about it?"
Even though he didn't mention it by name, Feng Wuli still showed a trace of shame.
Although it's obviously none of his business.
"Especially Feng Wu, you are late every time. The last few times you have regressed are scary. If you don't learn now, when will you learn? Tell me where you fell in the last month. When you were just a freshman in high school. How many points did you come in, and you are one behind Gao Yu, look at you, you just don’t know where to go, and your results are like a roller coaster."
Feng Wuli felt even more ashamed.
At least he looked guilty on his face.
But who is Gao Yu? Is there such a person in their class?
After thinking about it, it turns out that the fat man's name is Gao Yu.
Feng Wuli didn't dare to speak until he was down.
"Sister Shang, why are you so irritable today?"
Jiang Nao took off his silver-rimmed round glasses and narrowed his eyes, "Everyone in the class did very well in the exam this time. Even the fat ones fell out of the top ten."
"She just said Gao Yu and I haven't reacted yet."
"Me too."
Feng Wuli glanced at her sideways. Jiang Nao crossed his fingers and stretched his backhand. The girl's narrow curves and white neck were infinitely beautiful.
"I want to ask, is it me that you said you liked yesterday?"
Jiang Naoyi quickly recovered and hummed softly.
"I am sorry."
She smiled slightly: "I was rejected without saying anything."
"..." Feng Wuli scratched his head: "If you tell me, I will refuse once."
"I don't have that kind of strange attribute." She was annoyed, thought about it, and said okay.
Feng Wuli suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Her lips were very red, and Feng Wuli felt that she would look good wearing lipstick. He just watched the little mouth open and close: "Feng Wu, I like it. Please be my boyfriend."
She had no expectations, and her heart was not beating like thunder. She just waited quietly for the other party to reject her happily and mercilessly. The love of young people is high in the sky, as beautiful and meaningless as the rolling clouds. One of them was talking about being happy, and the other was talking about hugging. Even if they were sitting at the same table, they seemed to be the farthest distance apart.
The flavor in it is worthy of her savoring.
There was a lot of commotion in the class after class, and she focused her hearing on the men fighting behind her, the rustling of leaves in the wind outside the window, and the girls passing by chatting and laughing, but she just didn't pay attention to it (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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From Jiang Nao's perspective, the answer from the boy next to him was that he was saying "I like you". The boy's mouth was there, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
She already had the answer in her heart, so his answer didn't matter.
"I'm going to fight. Do you want to help you fight?"
", trouble."
She smiled softly and shook her head.
I also reminded myself what the next class was. It seemed like nothing happened just now. I just didn’t know why I drank water for a whole class. When I came back, my face was still calm, but my eyes and nose were red. And because of the skin, it's as red as cherries on tofu.
Feng Wuli was too embarrassed to ask.
The fat man came back from outside and said strangely: "Miss, why are your eyes red..."
He was frightened back by a look.
She packed up the things she needed for this class, and the girl at the back table asked her to borrow a mirror. When she handed it over, she turned to look at him and found that he was looking at the window. She said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them:
"I just met a monster at school."
Jiang Nao: "What monster?"
"A sylph."
Seeing that Jiang Nao didn't seem to know what a wind spirit was, he told her:
"They are a very special kind of demon. They are non-stop from the moment they are born. They can transform into human beings or walk in the world as a selected creature. In short, they have to keep moving. Once they stop, they will will die.”
Jiang Nao glanced at the window and saw a white-haired boy climbing over the fence and entering the school, "Because the wind can't stop, so this monster can't stop either, right?"
Feng Wuli nodded, and the school bell rang.
It's very noisy today.
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