When I woke up for the rest of my life, it was the setting sun, and the sunlight was just right to sprinkle evenly on the windowsill at the most appropriate angle, shining the golden glow of the white marble.

Yu Sheng blinked his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the green vine hanging down from the ceiling, and the green vine grew on the ceiling so abruptly, verdant and scattered, and he couldn't see the location of the root from the perspective of the rest of his life.

The rest of his life didn't move, just stared at the green patch quietly, and it took a long time to realize the strangeness of this scene: there was no soil and no pots, how did these green vines grow?

With the sober spirit, the fragrance from the tip of the nose for the rest of his life attracted his attention, this fragrance was like a flower, and like a perfume mixed with a girl's body, lingering on the tip of the nose, coming and going, drilling back and forth, hooking the tip of his heart and the tip of the nose itching together.

Yu Sheng took a deep breath, as if the whole person was trapped in a sea of flowers, and his whole body was crispy and soft. I don't want to do anything but lie in the scent and let it drown in.

Yu Sheng was sure that it was a completely unfamiliar room, and his memories of how he got here were a little blurry, and he tried to remember what had happened earlier.

Thinking of the bouquet of roses in full bloom for the rest of his life, he jerked it to his neck, and then all the way up to his mouth.

OK...... The weird bouquet of flowers is gone.

Yu Sheng slowly sat up, relieved for a while, and waited for the discomfort to subside before he began to observe the whole room.

The room is not big, the layout is simple, simple and elegant. Next to the bed was a window, and on the windowsill were six or seven mini pots, each with a touch of dark green. On the other side stood a closet, and the door was closed and nothing could be seen.

In addition to the green vines on the ceiling in the room, there is also a pot of flowers in the corner that Yu Sheng can't name, and the petals are so blue that Yu Sheng wonders if it is poisonous.

Yu Sheng's gaze swept around again, the white curtains had a faint checkered pattern, the quilt was extremely light beige, the pillow was blue, and there was a big cartoon smiley face printed on it, which should have been very childish. But now that smiling face was crushed by the rest of his life's head, and his whole face was wrinkled, and his smile was very magical.

The roar of the car came from the window, and I don't know how long it had not been maintained, and the engine passed under the window like a patient with tuberculosis, coughing and wheezing, and the sound disappeared from the ears of the rest of my ears after a long time.

Fortunately, the clothes were still on the body, and only the shoes were taken off. Yu Sheng pondered for a moment, put the quilt to his nose, hesitated, and took a deep breath.

The floral scent that came and went was immediately clear.

Sure enough, it was the smell of this place, and Yu Sheng closed his eyes and savored it, and he judged that it was a girl's room.

Then he seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes, and they met a stunned face.

Actually, it's not what you think.

Yu Sheng watched as the cold face at the door changed from stunned to angry, from ice and snow pale to lava blood.

Yu Sheng wanted to defend himself, but the words went around his lips, but he couldn't say anything. He sadly found that when half of his face was covered by the quilt and he looked intoxicated, these words seemed to convince even himself.

"Sister Qing, is that kid awake," the voice of a male duck in the voice change period came from outside the door, "You stand at the door and do ...... Hey, hey......"

Yu Sheng felt that his neck was locked in by the solemn atmosphere and compelling gaze of the room, and he couldn't move, so he had to turn his eyes, and then saw a second stunned face with grief and indignation.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw an amazing scene, the guy who was dragged back to the second floor by Sister Qing yesterday like a dead pig actually held Sister Qing's quilt and sniffed on his nose.

He couldn't believe his eyes, someone dared to use such a lewd action in Sister Qing's room to take advantage of Sister Qing in front of Sister Qing!

If it weren't for Sister Qing's presence, the left and right would have shouted "Gentlemen" at this big brother with a thumbs up, and then dragged him out to cripple him before Sister Qing found out.

Now that Sister Qing is present, pinching her fingers left and right, this guy probably has ten seconds left to live.

However, the blacksmith and the shopkeeper were waiting for him downstairs, and he was killed by Sister Qing like this, which didn't seem particularly suitable. But let him persuade Sister Qing, who is on the verge of exploding, just forget it, thinking about Sister Qing's ability, he doesn't have the courage to do so.

It's hard for a little brother to do, he lamented in his heart and expressed deep sympathy for himself.

For a moment, Ding Qing really wanted to plant a seed in the stomach of the man opposite, Shi Shiran sat in front of him, and then watched the curly vine leaves stained with his internal organs and blood stains coming out of his seven orifices.

But the thought went around in my head, and soon I didn't know where it had slipped.

Ding Qing only felt disheartened, and yesterday she worked with the store manager to clear the actions of the previous day. The operation was a complete failure, and Tianyan was arrested on the spot by the Near-God Army on a train.

And yesterday's Kiyoo was not satisfactory, Tianyan and other gods who were imprisoned by the military's Shinjin Army all died, and Yushiro, the enemy who killed her parents, fled from under her nose again, and her face was seen by strangers in action.

There have been too many mistakes recently, and the only thing that can make the shadow in Ding Qing's heart fade a little is that the person who saw her face is now with them, and she is just worried that the man has confessed himself when the Near-God Army cleared the field.

The shopkeeper and blacksmith didn't think so.

"Even if he really confessed to you that day, there is no photo comparison, where will the Divine Army find you in the vast sea of people?" said the blacksmith disapprovingly, "but it is strange that he can still remember your appearance." ”

"Two possibilities," the store manager said in a deep voice, "First, they forgot to inject him with the Sky Lock......

“…… It's unlikely......" blacksmith interjected.

“…… Second, he has a certain amount of physical resistance, although we have not seen it before, but we cannot deny this possibility......"

"Third, he is also a god, and a hundred-fold dilution of the Heavenly Lock will not have any effect on his memory at all. The blacksmith interrupted the shopkeeper, "I think it's more likely." ”

Ding Qing stared intently at the face in front of him, so ordinary that he had no memory points. But it's just because it's ordinary enough.,So it's pretty good.,Short hair.,The eyebrows are very thick.,Even if the face is shy and raised.。

Ding Qing looked at it over and over again, but couldn't see if there was a problem with the other party.

Yu Sheng wanted to put down the thin quilt in front of the tip of his nose, but he was afraid that something would suddenly stimulate the other party, and in the case that the language could not be explained, he didn't want his behavior to deepen the misunderstanding, and the big eyes that were cloudy looked at Yu Sheng's heart, and his two arms were already a little sore.

If you want to kill it, you have to give it a good time, the rest of his life thought painfully, but he never dared to say it, he had seen the battle that day, and he had some understanding of the ability of the cold woman in front of him.

"Put down my covers and get out. Ding Qing finished the order with an expressionless face, and no longer looked at the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng glanced at Ding Qing, his gaze passed by, and he immediately retracted.

He didn't say a word, put down the quilt, and immediately found his shoes to put on after getting out of bed, and lowered his eyebrows and bypassed Ding Qing like a new daughter-in-law who had just married.

As soon as Yu Sheng's feet stepped out of the door, the door slammed and closed almost against the back of his head.

Only the rest of his life outside the door and the left and right looked at each other.

"This is the ...... Is that the end of it?" Yu Sheng asked in a low voice.

"It seems that Sister Qing didn't want to kill you directly," the left and right also breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, "If you don't have a tree growing in your stomach in the past few days, it's over." ”

"Tree?" Yu Sheng's voice suddenly rose, and before the words fell, he quickly covered his mouth and listened carefully to the sound in the room, but fortunately, the people inside didn't seem to react.

"Just kidding," left and right Yile, "Sister Qing didn't use her ability just now." ”

"You're really ......" Yu Sheng didn't know whether to blame him for scaring himself, or thank him for reassuring him.

"Left to right, left to the left, right to the right. Hold out your hand left and right.

"For the rest of my life. The two men shook hands.

Left and right are half a head shorter than Yu Sheng, wearing a semi-new school uniform that I don't know where it came from, plus that cute baby face, Yu Sheng thought about it for a long time, and held back a sentence "How old are you, little brother?"

"You're the little brother, do you talk like that!" opened his eyes wide left and right, staring up at the rest of his life, undisguised his anger.

Yu Sheng thought about it and understood the problem in his words, so he had to change his sentence: "Dare to ask Shaoxia Fangling." ”

If there is a temperature in the fire in the left and right eyes, the rest of his life has definitely turned into ashes and began to drift, he puffed out his cheeks, looking like a goldfish, and the rest of his life looked at him innocently.

"16," said after holding back for a long time, and immediately added randomly, "I will be 17 in three months." ”

"You called her Sister Qing just now?"

"Qing on a sunny day, her name is Ding Qing," reminded left and right, "Remind you in advance, it's no problem for you to mess with anyone here, but two women can't mess with it." ”

"Ding Qing is one, and what about the other?"

"Tang Tang," the left and right faces sank, as if thinking of something unpleasant, "leave that barbarian alone, come with me, the shopkeeper and the blacksmith are waiting for us." ”

"The shopkeeper and the blacksmith?" Yu Sheng wondered.

"It's all titles. Left and right said sullenly, unwilling to say more, he was a child's temper, smiling and sad face seamlessly switched.

Yu Sheng followed left and right through the corridor, and saw that this was an old building, with a room on one side and a large window on the other, but there was only a higher wall outside the window, which was strictly blocked from the outside.

The walls of the corridor are mottled, and the bricks inside have been exposed in some places, but the air is unexpectedly fresh, and there are strange plants growing in many places, and the rest of your life knows that this must be Ding Qing's masterpiece without asking.

Going down to the first floor, turning the stairs, there was a small wooden door, the moment the door opened, the rest of his life was sore by the sunlight in front of him, he squinted his eyes, and it took a while to get used to the light.

A coffee shop with a time flow?

For the rest of my life, I remember the decoration and furnishings of the store.

At this time, the store was empty, except for two men sitting near a floor-to-ceiling window, as if discussing something in a low voice, and when voices were heard, one of the men facing them looked up and showed a lazy smile.

"Left and right," he greeted with squinted eyes, then looked at Yu Sheng, "You're awake, Mr. Yu." ”

Yu Sheng walked up to them, and there was already a place for him at the table.

"Mr. Yu, my name is Chen Yan," the man who greeted Yu Sheng introduced himself, and then motioned to another person, "This is Yuan Tiexuan, we all call him Blacksmith." But if you call him that out there, it might cause a little unnecessary trouble. ”

The rest of his life looked at Chen Yan and Yuan Tiexuan.

Chen Yan was about thirty-five years old, with long hair, pale skin, spotless black suits, heroic spirit, the corners of his mouth habitually curled, but there was no smile.

For the rest of his life, he thought of another person: Yushiro. This store manager Chen and Yushiro look different, but they have the same temperament.

Yuan Tiexuan on the other side is the opposite, he has a dark complexion, a scruffy beard, and his specific age is likely to range from thirty to seventy years old. He was loosely covered with a washed white old tracksuit, but when he looked at Yu Sheng, the sharp gaze pierced Yu Sheng's eyes.

It's really an interesting pair, Yu Sheng thought, nodding to the two of them, not sure if he should speak on his own first.

"Mr. Yu, it seems that you are resting well. Chen Yan pushed Yu Sheng a cup of coffee, "I'll brew it, taste it." ”

Yu Sheng looked down at the cup of coffee, and the latte art pattern on it was a smiley face.

"You guys opened this coffee shop?" Yu Sheng didn't touch the cup of coffee, who knows if there would be anything else in it, but he was still curious.

"Of course, we can't fight and kill all day," Chen Yan joked, "I'm the manager of this store." ”

"Who are you?" Yu Sheng didn't find it funny, he realized another thing, "How do you know my surname is Yu?"

"It's better to order directly," Yuan Tiexuan said scratching his messy hair, "You have questions to ask us, and we also have some questions that we need you to answer, so let's exchange answers." ”

"We call ourselves ...... for the tourists of the world," the manager said with a smile...... Straggler. ”

"Wanderer......" Yu Sheng repeated the name in a low voice, looking at the three people standing or sitting, the glass windows around them separating the noisy traffic of the street outside, but also separating the two worlds.