It started to rain halfway through the drive.
Wang Xilou said: "I just said it was going to rain. Fortunately, I brought an umbrella."
Feng Wuli's eyes always fell on her feet. He felt that Wang Xilou was so gentle wearing shoes with exposed insteps. He was different from the girls in school and had a particularly feminine look.
"The rain is good, the rain is cool."
She complained bitterly: "It's not good at all. None of the laundry is dry."
"You can buy a dryer and stand it up like a wardrobe."
"Is it expensive?" She was a little moved.
"It's only a few hundred yuan. I'll buy one when I go back tonight."
Wang Xilou nodded, decided to listen to him, and took out his mobile phone to play. Feng Wuli sat next to her and watched her play Xiaoxiaole.
It was obvious, but she would sometimes look at him for a long time, very seriously, and occasionally frown, which Feng Wuli thought was cute.
"Here's a couple."
"Master has seen it a long time ago. This is not how we play. We want to see if we can get the treasure."
But I couldn't find anything else.
She still picked up the one Feng Wuli pointed out to her.
Very annoyed, she glanced at him.
At this time, she looked very much like a little girl.
"arrive."
When they got off the car, it was an urban area with several squares connected together. When they got off the car at Yongle Street, Feng Wuli held an umbrella and ran to the other side to open the door for the little zombie, holding her hand and helping her out.
There was a slanting wind and thin rain, and pedestrians were walking in a hurry on the road.
As soon as she got out of the car, she sneezed several times.
She has been sneezing this morning.
Feng Wuli looked at her with a strange expression: "You don't have a cold, do you?"
"How could it be possible, Master..." Wang Xilou had just finished speaking, but he was not sure. After all, he was in a mortal body for the time being and was at his weakest. He really couldn't tell whether he would catch a cold.
"Bah, bah, bah, master is healthy."
"Let's go, I'll take you there."
Feng Wuli had been here several times and was already familiar with the roads. After entering the community, he went upstairs and told Wang Xilou how to find the way and what was going on outside.
"Oh, tell Master this, when Master lived in this place, it was still a wasteland." She looked so amazing.
"Listen carefully, we will live here from now on, at least for several decades."
"Oh." She pursed her lips and listened to her apprentice obediently.
They live on the thirteenth floor, neither high nor short.
"As for the tiles, I asked people to install them twice last time. The ceiling was finished and the windows were sealed. I asked you several times and you said I can do whatever you want..." Feng Wuli scratched his head.
"Okay!" Wang Xilou grinned and walked around the room, touching here and looking at that.
In fact, there is nothing to see, there is no furniture at all, and the decoration style of the house is not designed. It is just laid with lines and floor tiles. Wang Xilou ran from one end to the other, and then went up and down the stairs for a while, like a little girl.
"Will you live here from now on?" she asked.
"Just live here."
The balcony faces the street, and at a glance you can see the busy traffic below, the crowds gathering and dispersing like wind and sand, and the green parks in the distance. Wang Xilou always sighs with emotion. The white and gray buildings spread to the end of the sight. In just a few hundred years, human beings have actually It's incredible that it developed like this.
"Don't act like you're not human."
Wang Xilou was still leaning on the balcony and looking down: "Master has been a human for more than ten years, but a monster for more than eight hundred years."
"Are zombies monsters?"
"It's not a human being, is it?"
Feng Wuli nodded, "Come here, let's go upstairs and take a look."
There are four rooms upstairs, one master bedroom and three secondary bedrooms.
"If you disobey me from now on, Master will send you to sleep in the study downstairs."
Feng Wuli gave her a roll of his eyes.
"This wall here can be used to store our wedding photos. When the time comes, take a big one and hang it here so you can see it when you wake up!"
"That's too tacky..."
"Shut up!"
Feng Wuli lost the right to decorate his room.
The other rooms are all prepared for the girls. Including a study room downstairs, it is probably enough to live in.
The master and apprentice excitedly discussed how to arrange it.
A sofa here, a TV there.
Feng Wuli said he wanted to move into a smart home.
Wang Xilou wants to make a set of embroidery and will start work on it when he returns home.
"Okay, you can take a look at how other people have decorated online recently. If you have any ideas, tell me. If not, I will do what I want."
"Just do what you want."
"I'm afraid you won't like it."
"Master will definitely like it."
After returning at noon, it started to rain again.
In mid-May, there were less than three weeks left for the college entrance examination, but he was no longer nervous in the previous months. He wanted to finish the exam quickly and be free. He thought about doing a few sets of reading comprehension, but Wang Xilou seemed to have fallen ill. .
In the afternoon, she was looking at the ceiling with a puzzled look on her face.
The young apprentice went to a drug store outside the old street to buy a thermometer and came back. He put the umbrella away and put it away casually, and there were still wet areas on his body.
"Do you know how to use a thermometer?"
"No." Aunt Wang shook her head honestly.
Feng Wuli took the thermometer and stuck it under her clothes. When they crossed the mountain, the master stared at him fiercely, and then coughed again.
"I've clamped it with my hands. I'll take it out in ten minutes and take a look."
"Good ice..."
Feng Wuli smiled and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"My head is dizzy, my whole body has no strength, I'm so tired." She said pitifully.
"It should be influenza." He sighed: "Ordinary people will get sick, and they are so fragile. Who told you not to repair the second stage quickly?"
"Master didn't want to wait for you to finish the college entrance examination before taking the second stage. Who knew you would catch a cold."
He tucked her in the quilt and looked at the little zombie neatly sealed by the quilt. He was very satisfied and pinched her face with his fingers rebelliously, not caring at all about her shouting about respecting the master.
"37.9, low fever. Rest more and drink more hot water. You'll be fine soon."
"Master wants to blow his nose..."
Feng Wuli felt like he was taking care of a child.
The little zombie really enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by his obedient apprentice. Sometimes he said he wanted to drink water, and sometimes he said he wanted to eat steamed buns, lying on the bed like a useless person.
After a while, she watched her apprentice go downstairs and bring him a cup of fruit tea.
She opened her mouth.
"No, I can't drink this for you. You can't drink ice if you have a cold or fever."
After a while, he ran down again, came back with an ice cream, and sat next to her to eat it.
"I can't give you this, the ice cream is so cold."
Wang Xilou just looked at him.
There were still traces of rain on this man's body, so he obviously ran out and bought it.
"Want to eat it?" He licked it and asked himself.
Wang Xilou nodded like garlic.
His eyes never left the ice cream in his hand.
"I'll feed you after you recover."
"..."
(End of chapter)
