Wang Xilou led him to the next room.
Feng Wuli's eyes lit up.
"Night!"
Ye Ji hesitated for a few seconds, then ran over: "Unreasonable!"
Feng Wuli felt a little more excited when he saw that his cat was there, and they hugged each other. He smelled the familiar cat scent on Ye Ji's neck and belly, and felt that he had found a little bit of reality.
Ye Ji has not changed at all.
A silly cat.
Of course, Wang Xilou hasn't changed, but recently he feels more and more that Wang Xilou is stupid and old-fashioned. He always cares about himself and is not allowed to eat junk food at the school gate. She was allowed to go to a black Internet cafe with Brother Ji and others, but was not allowed to go to the Xiangjiang River with others. Because of this, he argued with her, and the quarrels became more and more frequent, so he spoke less and less to Wang Xilou recently.
I don’t know how I am with her now.
He actually didn't want to always be at odds with her, but Wang Xilou always disobeyed him.
"This is Wanwan. She comes to play with us and lives in our house temporarily."
"A vixen?"
"Master Feng Wuli, don't praise Wanwan so suddenly." Wanwan's tail swung to the sky.
"Did the vixen praise you?" Feng Wuli didn't understand.
"That's a top compliment!" Her cheeky smile healed her, and Feng Wuli couldn't help but reach out and pinch the fox ears.
It feels great in hand.
She was still laughing.
So cute
"Master Feng Wuli is a little strange today."
"Yes, really?"
"A little bit, just a little bit, probably that much." The little cutie gestured with her fingers.
Wang Xilou waved his hand: "Okay, let's go out for breakfast and buy you some fitting clothes."
Feng Wuli followed her, Wanwan hugged Ye Ji, and the four of them left the hotel. The road was busy with traffic and crowds of people. Six years later, there would be no aircraft in the sky in the city, no robots on the road, and no automatic machines on the roadside. Trash cans for picking up trash.
Although it is the future world, after all, it has only been six years. The appearance of the city has hardly changed. There are still stray cats on the streets. The air-conditioning of the passing shops blows coolly on the sidewalks. Cyclists stick to the road in groups and ring their bells. Along the way, we shuttled among the shade of trees on the roadside.
She smiled and said, "Aren't you going to hold Master's hand?"
"Why are you holding hands?!"
Wang Xilou used an exaggerated tone to coax a child: "Children can't go on the road alone, it's too dangerous."
Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed: "I will be taller than you in two years!"
"But there are a lot of cars on the road, and Master is a little scared."
"Stop coming!"
"Not cute anymore."
Wang Xilou sighed: "At your age, Master hates you so much. In two years, he hates you even more. Especially when you were in sixth grade and just entering junior high school, Master had a terrible headache every day. Every time he talked to you, it was like a quarrel."
She deftly grabbed her little apprentice's hand and held it. At this time, Feng Wuli's hand was not bigger than hers.
"Master wants to hold you back, what can you do? I'm too lazy to take care of your emotions now. Anyway, you will change back in a day or two at the latest."
She also made a face to herself and asked him if he was angry?
Feng Wuli was extremely embarrassed. He was already so old and didn’t need to hold hands when walking on the road. Last year, he and Wang Xilou were seen holding hands at Junsha Animation Sky by his classmates. They laughed at him when he got home, saying that he and his sister held hands even when walking on the street. .
He is already a big boy who can buy his own underwear, so he doesn’t need Wang Xilou!
But Wang Xilou is so strong. No matter how strong she becomes, he can't even get away.
"I don't want to hold hands with you, just let go."
"Hey, you can't get away, I'm going to..." Wang Xilou's face was still smug, but his hand relaxed in the next second.
She looked down at the hand that was out of her control, speechless.
"Forget it, forget it, I won't hold you if you don't hold me, it sounds like Master is so rare!"
Feng Wuli didn't understand why she let go again, but seeing the regret on her face made him very uncomfortable. Although he despised Wang Xilou, he couldn't bear to see her being wronged.
"It's better to hold on, hold on." He said with his neck thickened.
"Okay." Her eyes were smiling.
After a while, she added: "Did you know that even if you have grown up, when we go out together, we will still hold hands. And it is not Master holding you, it is you holding Master."
"Why?"
"Kiss Master and tell me immediately."
This hateful woman, he already said that she is in fifth grade now, not five years old anymore!
"If you don't say it, don't say it." He put on a bad face. Boys of this age are the best at making a bad face. He looked like Wang Xilou and I had nothing to say.
Wang Xilou felt doubly missed.
He pinched her face.
This led to an outburst of resistance.
She ignored it, put her hand on his head to mess up his hair, and ran away immediately when he wanted to get it back.
It just so happened that this place was next to a park. The woman's smile was as bright as the sun. Behind her was a young boy chasing her. The two of them passed by countless mottled lights and shadows beside the park. Behind them was a little girl with a bun face holding a black cat and shouting "Feng Wuli" Sir, wait for Wanwan.
Feng Wuli discovered that this hot chicken master suddenly had a better physique than him for some reason.
He actually couldn't catch up.
She also keeps provoking herself!
Damn it!
Feng Wuli gasped and looked at the zombie master who couldn't catch him, and said angrily: "Stand still and don't run!"
Wang Xilou regained his composure, and then she really stopped running and stood there waiting for him, with a particularly helpless look on her face.
When he walked over with some doubts, Wang Xilou frowned and said, "No, don't always be like this."
"What's this?" Feng Wuli was a little confused.
Wang Xilou rolled his eyes at him.
This person doesn't seem to know it now, so it was triggered unconsciously, which means that if you want him to consciously not give orders to Yang Shen, you have to wait for him to recover.
After a while, looking at Minggenzi who looked confused, she waved her hand.
"Forget it, it's okay. If Master didn't say anything, let's go. It's right in front. That shrimp noodles is particularly delicious. You brought Master here to eat it the day before yesterday. Master treats you to eat today."
"Yes! Very good!" The little fox girl holding the cat also agreed.
"oh."
Feng Wuli and Wanwan walked out for more than ten meters and found that someone was missing. Looking back, Wang Xilou was still standing there, his face was very dark and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
He asked: "What are you standing for?"
"...The scenery is nice, Master, look at the scenery." He hugged his chest and made a concave gesture.
People will always subconsciously learn to admire people, so at this time, Feng Wuli is very similar to Wang Xilou in terms of tone of voice and oral habits: "It is indeed better than Jun Sha."
"Right." Wang Xilou looked like his master was right.
"When are you going to see it again?"
"...See you later."
"Come on, I'm hungry," he urged.
Wang Xilou left the place with a calm expression.
(End of chapter)
