What she wants is an ordinary life, to get married and have children, and talk about trivial things every day. This is Wang Xilou's pursuit.
Returning the Yang does not just mean returning it, at least not yet. If Wang Xilou wants to return the Yang, he will have to wait until the early spring of next year.
Feng Wuli sat on the sofa and yawned. It was raining continuously outside. He, Ge You, collapsed on the sofa and turned the channel with the remote control. There is an extreme challenge to watch tonight.
He looked at his phone, finished watching the movie in the afternoon, and worked on the questions until dinner.
Wanwan was sitting obediently at the dining table eating cake. Ye Ji shouted that she wanted a piece too, and Wanwan was responsible for feeding her.
Po Nu pouted, sat on the table with his legs crossed, holding a piece of cake: "Your cake doesn't taste very good."
"What are you doing sitting on the table? Come down quickly."
She thought for a while and said very stubbornly: "I don't!"
"??"
"Hey, do you want to save that piece of cream at the corner of your mouth for a midnight snack?"
Wang Xilou wiped the right corner of his mouth but missed it.
"Here."
Po Nu bent over and leaned over, tilted his head, gently snatched the cream from the corner of her mouth, licked the corner of her mouth, and watched Wang Xilou look at him in shock.
"Are you looking at ***?"
"Don't you know how to use your hands?" Wang Xilou's face turned red and he gritted his teeth. He looked at the little apprentice over there but not here, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Po Nu had an innocent look on his face and showed off the cake and fork he was holding, with an expression on his face like you saw I still have hands.
Feng Wuli played with his cell phone and listened to the noisy voices over there.
The rainy weather outside was perfect for sleeping. He looked at him and slumped on the sofa, letting sleep invade him.
Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend.
In a daze he had a dream.
In the dream, Wang Xilou was sitting in the courtyard, and there was a girl named Hong, wearing patched clothes and her favorite wooden hairpin in her hair.
I was telling my brother outside the yard not to run so fast.
"I know! Sister is so verbose!"
She frowned dissatisfied, suddenly smiled, and continued her sewing. She wanted to embroider words on the handkerchief, but she only recognized her own name.
The person who named her was a fortune teller in the village who came from out of town. He often got drunk alone. When he had no money, he would sleep at home. When he wanted to drink, he would tell fortunes and cheat people out of money.
But he knew a few words.
Wang Xilou's parents took a piece of pork and took her with them to ask the fortune teller for a fortune.
The Taoist priest glanced at Wang Xilou, became happy, named him "Xilou", waved his hand and said he didn't want any more pork.
Xiao Xilou's parents were also happy, after all, they got the letter without giving any gifts.
But does the word Xilou really mean good things?
The West Tower can be understood as the place of lovesickness in ancient times.
The main characters corresponding to the west are the handsome man, the young girl, the sad maid, the beautiful concubine who laments the passage of time. The west building has become the residence of women, with a clear gender orientation and a subtle aesthetic temperament. .
As a series of poignant images expressing lovesickness and sorrow, the West Tower has become a building for ancient people to express their feelings.
The person who looks after him.
In the dream, Wang Xilou embroidered the word Xilou on the handkerchief.
She didn't know what carrying this name meant. She just thought that her sister next door got married last month, so when would she be able to get married too. ….
When you get married, you can eat a lot of delicious food and wear beautiful new clothes. You may marry a man who you don't like so much at first, but you will gradually like him, and then the two of you will treat each other as guests.
In a few years, I will start holding my child. It will be fun when the child calls her mother. Gradually, she will grow older and grow old together with the person she likes.
She suddenly felt someone looking at her and turned around to look in confusion.
Then Feng Wuli saw a face that was very close to him.
"……What are you doing?"
Wang Xilou, who was wearing too much clothes, squatted in front of the sofa and looked at him: "I'm asleep at this point.
You don't have to sleep tonight. "
"Suddenly feeling sleepy."
"Do you still want to sleep?"
"I was so disturbed by you."
"Who can blame me?"
…
December 8th, Saturday, was sunny and windy.
When Feng Wuli woke up, he looked at the woman who was pressing down on him. She put her hands on both sides of her face and grinned.
It took about a second to judge that this was not Wang Xilou, and then when that delicate face kissed her mouth, he stretched out his hand to block it.
It's no wonder that the palm of the hand feels the same as Wang Xilou's lips.
"Why!" Po Nu looked unconvinced.
"What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Good morning kiss! Wang Xilou has gone out, I will give you a good morning kiss on her behalf."
"I have never asked Wang Xilou for such a thing..."
"Then you usually don't follow Wang Xilou... huh!"
Feng Wuli held down what she wanted to say with his hand. He didn't want to have such a conversation that was not in line with the net-cleaning operation so early in the morning. He could sometimes find it difficult to resist this guy whose mind was full of pornographic waste when he was alone.
Feng Wuli covered her mouth with his hand and was about to stand up when he suddenly felt the palm of his hand being licked and immediately took it back out of reflex.
Then his center of gravity became unstable, and half of his body was pressed down by Po Nu.
Wang Xilou's bed creaked and groaned because of the dispute between the two.
But in the end, Feng Wuli had a better move.
Po Nu was pressed on the bed with her hands behind her back. Feng Wuli sat on her back and locked her hands behind her back. No matter how hard Po Nu struggled, she could not turn over.
She was wearing Wang Xilou's summer pajamas. The pink and white pure cotton fabric had a silky texture. Her long hair was loose. Her two calves were still bouncing unyieldingly. The trousers hung down to the crooks of her legs. Her white feet and calves were bouncing. .
"Why, why not? I don't want this."
"Stop it, I'm getting up. I have a mission at the company and I have to go out today. Do you want to follow me or stay outside?"
She turned her head sideways, her hair covering half of her face. She used the corner of her eye to look at the person on her back: "Do you want me to follow?"
"There's no point in following. Just stay at home and help look after the shop and play on the computer."
"Can you stop talking to me like this?"
Feng Wuli smiled, clamped two of his forearms with one hand, and stretched out a hand to rub the back of her head with messy hair: "Why are you and Wang Xilou so different in personality? She can't tell you that you are like this If so, you don’t look like her shadow anymore.”
"Obviously I am Wang Xilou's shadow, so why don't you want to do the same thing with me that you usually do with Wang Xilou?"….
"I always feel a little awkward..." Feng Wuli avoided her sight.
"Why, why?"
Feng Wuli slapped her butt, making a crisp sound.
"Ouch."
Her movements froze, her bouncing calves stopped, and her face was buried in the pillow. She could see the redness on her ears, and her head felt like it was steaming.
Feng Wuli felt the feel of the hand, and it seemed to be pretty good. He wanted to pat her again, but when he saw that she stopped struggling, he looked at his palm, and then at Po Nu, who had his face buried in the pillow to hold the salted fish.
"I'm going to get up and stop playing."
He got off Ponu, put on his slippers and went out to wash up.
Po Nu turned over from lying on his stomach to lying down, and then he stood up like a carp, spreading his hands to maintain balance, and the bed made an unbearable bang.
She looked at the absence of shoes under the bed and stood on the bed looking at her white toes.
Feng Wuli looked back at her. This person came out of his shadow, and the shoes were not in the room.
He sighed: "Let me carry you out."
Po Nu was startled and his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, okay."
She thought she would be hugged by a princess, but she was actually carried on her shoulders. However, Ponu was always easily satisfied and seemed to be in a good mood. He hummed a song.
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After being placed on the sofa, Feng Wuli went to wash up. She quickly put on her slippers and followed him to wash up. She slapped Feng Wuli's butt, then ran in front of him, covering her butt and walking backwards to prevent him from sneaking up on him, laughing. .
Feng Wuli's face was dark and he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Wang Xilou's plan to return to the sun is actually to change her current body back to a normal human body. As for her shadows, they are no longer affected by her when they are separated from her.
Although it is not good to say that, in fact, all the shadows are similar to Youhuang and do not have independent personalities. They are tools and just the embodiment of Wang Xilou's power.
For example, Wang Xilou could break the wall with one punch, but now Wang Xilou has lost this power, and at the same time, she has a hammer in her hand. That hammer is the embodiment and permanent existence of her power.
So even if she really regains her Yang and becomes a normal person, her nine shadows will still exist independently of her.
It was windy today, so he wore a coat and went out.
The company will assign him tasks from time to time, and as a non-staff member, he can choose to accept them or not.
Generally Feng Wuli only accepts weekend calls.
Basically, it won't be a big deal. After all, the serious ones will be solved immediately. Usually, there may be strange urban ghost stories.
Feng Wuli went out and was blown away by the wind. He squinted his eyes, pulled his windbreaker down to his neck, and looked back at the incense shop. Po Nu pouted, picking his feet and sitting behind the computer desk.
A battery horn sounded from behind, and he looked back. It was Wang Xilou and Wanwan who were returning from shopping for groceries. Wanwan greeted him, and the little zombie grinned and said, "Get up."
"I'll go out and come back for lunch."
"I cooked ribs for lunch and bought a bag of rock snails. I'll spit out the sand and keep them until tonight." She got out of the car and carried two bags of food with Wanwan each.
Feng Wuli glanced at it and saw that he had also bought a bag of grapes. He asked Wanwan to open the bag, and he picked a few and ate them while walking. ….
I wiped it and gave one to Wanwan.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng Wuli."
The little fox's tail waggled happily again, and as expected, he caught it.
The little fox became angry again, with a look like a little doormat on his face. He grabbed his tail with one hand and a bag of bags with the other, and ran back and followed Wang Xilou.
So angry!
Always grabbing Wanwan’s tail!
The sound of her footsteps became louder as she walked.
Feng Wuli watched the little doormat run away, smiled, got up and walked out of the old street.
The cold wind in the middle of winter has not yet reached the coldest period, but the wind when walking on the road is already biting.
These tasks of the company are basically not very difficult, and many of them are even troublesome.
This time I went to a park. They said there was a monster that didn't follow the rules very well. It had been frequently annoying passers-by recently and startled people late at night.
It happened to be relatively close to Feng Wuli's place, so I asked him to come over and communicate.
…
A dry leaf fell slowly, and when it was about to land on a stone bench, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"Oh, is it winter? Then what year is this? Fifty years!"
"The trees have become bare."
"The tree is bare, the tree is bare, the tree is bare..."
There were many people in the park, but no one could hear him having fun.
This is a woman wearing a green double-breasted skirt, a small gown, and embroidered shoes. She looks about ten years old. She looks cute and cute, but her mouth is full of scary sharp teeth.
She sat on a bench under the tree, crossed her legs, put one hand on the back of the chair, held the leaf in front of her, looked at it, looked far away, and looked closer, until finally she couldn't see anything interesting anymore. , just throw it away at will.
Suddenly there was movement ahead, and two human children ran up the park path where many dead leaves had fallen.
She grinned, revealing a row of fang-like teeth. Her cute face was not ruined, but rather...
With a hint of weird beauty, when she saw the two people running towards her, she turned over and jumped behind the bench, using the back of the chair to block her body, then slowly raised her head until her eyes were finally exposed.
"How can I scare you two?"
The shark-mouthed girl looked at the two human children running over, rubbed her hands and muttered to herself.
Did he suddenly shout in front of them to scare them?
good idea.
When the two children ran over, she suddenly stood up, raised her hands, exposed two rows of fangs, and let out a yelp:
"Wow--!!"
But the two human children didn't react at all.
She scratched her head, "Aren't you afraid of me? That's true, after all, you can't even see me!"
She began to think of new ways to scare them, such as suddenly lifting the fallen leaves next to them, blowing on their necks, or not playing with you next time.
It's a pity that they were not afraid of her at all, they still gathered around the bench, talking non-stop, looking up at the tree behind her, as if they were very anxious.
The shark-mouthed girl turned around and looked up along their line of sight. She saw a kite hanging on a bare tree.
It turned out that the kite had flown here and hung on the tree.
She cut and said, "Hey, human children, wait here, I'll get them for you!"
The shark-mouthed girl climbed up the tree on her hands and knees, approached the branch little by little, and carefully took off the kite.
When she got the kite, the two children below started cheering, and she smiled proudly, "You know how powerful I am!"
But when she climbed down again and was about to return the kite to the two little ghosts, the two human children suddenly became very scared.
"Kite, come down by yourself!"
"Kite, kite has turned into a monster!"
The hand she extended stopped in the air, one of the children slapped the kite away, and then the two ran away.
The shark-mouthed girl looked at the broken kite on the ground for a long time.
What the hell!
Go back to the bench and sit down.
From time to time, I look back at the square behind me.
Why haven't you come yet? You must be too late this time.
"Chigu, are you still waiting?" Suddenly someone called him.
The monster named Chigu looked up and saw a human child of thirteen or fourteen years old. He grinned and said, "It's Wang Xilou."
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