At this time, Xiao Leng, who was sitting in the convenience store, was humming and munching on ice cream, satisfied with her body swaying from side to side, but suddenly stopped all her movements.

After a second or two, Xiao Leng's eyelashes as light as butterfly wings trembled slightly, and he looked up to look ahead, but there was no fixed point of sight, just looking into the void, and his nose shrugged slightly.

I smell something.

And it's quite familiar.

It's not the breath of a simple person or thing, it's a little messy, but it's a little pure, full of contradictions.

Xiao Leng frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

How could this happen?

Her memory is not covered, and what will leave an impression in her mind is the kind that seems special or important.

This kind of aura is unique, and she is obviously interested, and it is impossible for there to be any memory loss.

But Xiao Leng searched all the memories in his mind, but he didn't find it.

What the hell.

Xiao Leng looked in that direction, and was distracted for a long time, and when he slowly came back to his senses, Xiao Leng moved his gaze down, and saw Wei Pujue.

Wei Pujue was also looking at her.

It's a very clever look-at-you-can-see.

Wei Pujue's current situation is different from what Xiao Leng saw before, and he is sweating profusely like the workers around him.

Xiao Leng frowned unconsciously.

Wei Pujue is no better than ordinary people, and it stands to reason that he will not have such a situation.

Is spiritual power no longer working?

Xiao Leng had already stood up after she saw Wei Pujue, and after thinking about it, she walked in the direction of Wei Pujue.

Xiao Leng is not so afraid of the sun now, not to mention that there is a sun umbrella between her and this poisonous sun, and without indirect contact, her psychological pressure is much less.

Wei Pujue also slowly walked towards Xiao Leng.

Looking at Wei Pujue's red skin, Xiao Leng moved the umbrella over.

Wei Pujue took the handle of the umbrella, but put the umbrella on Xiao Leng's head.

Xiao calmly stated the facts: "You have become a crab." ”

Wei Pujue shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also helpless.

At the same time, he explained in a low voice: "It was obviously protected by spiritual power before, and I can feel it. However, as time passed, the spiritual power disappeared without a trace. Maybe I was over-consumed before, which caused my body to be in debt, and suddenly I couldn't use it. ”

Xiao Leng stopped his forward steps and tilted his head: "All of a sudden?"

Wei Pujue nodded in affirmation.

"Spiritual power doesn't do that. ”

Wei Pujue smiled: "That means that mine is a fake spiritual power?"

Xiao Leng: "No. But the spiritual power will really only slowly decrease and be exhausted, and it will not suddenly jump to zero. Either something blocks your ability to perceive spiritual power concretely, one in infinity, or the possibility of your kind of statement. ”

Wei Pujue: "......"

It would be better to say that there is no such thing at all.

Xiao Leng linked the strange things that happened to Wei Pujue with the previous weirdness, but found that in his mind, there was still no familiar memory.

Was she being tricked?

Seeing that Xiao Leng gradually fell into deep thought, Wei Pujue was embarrassed to bother talking, and the breath between the two slowly declined.

Xiao Leng really couldn't think clearly, so he could only give up for the time being.

Wei Pujue saw the opportunity and said, "Then let's go back to the villa area first." "No. 3 Chinese Network

He looks like this now, he already feels weak in his hands and feet, it is better to go back to the Wei family nearby and rest for a night, lest he fall to the ground before he reaches L age in the end, and only let Xiao Leng help him back to the apartment.

Xiao Leng nodded.

......

successfully returned to the Wei family, Wei Pujue already relied on his mind to support himself.

There was not a moment when he felt so weak.

It's even better than playing in the regional competition.

Zhang Ji'an was very surprised when he saw them coming, and he was surprised to see that his baby son's neck and arms, as long as the skin leaked outside, were all red, swollen and sunburned!

Zhang Ji'an: "!"

She didn't want to mention how distressed she was, and asked anxiously, "What the hell is this for?"

At the same time, he hurriedly brought an ice pack for Wei Pujue to apply ice.

Wei Pujue was already lying on the sofa, weakly, lifted his lips, but didn't say anything, and didn't seem to have the strength to explain.

Xiao Leng could only pick out the key points of what had just happened and roughly told Zhang Ji'an.

After Zhang Ji'an heard it, it was not so heartbroken, this kind of absurd thing was indeed something that Wei Pujue could do.

He kid wants to come out one by one, he has been all kinds of since he was a child, whimsical, if it is useful to teach, he will not be called Wei Pujue.

Zhang Ji'an only blamed herself for watching too many bizarre cartoons at the beginning of her pregnancy, and she can only sigh now: "Why haven't you changed your habit of indirect convulsions, what are you doing moving bricks on a hot day?"

Of course, the tone was not heavy, Wei Pujue only listened to a short and concise story.

Zhang Ji'an rolled his eyes and poked his fingers at the red and swollen places.

Boys are just rough skin and thick meat, and they can't be poked anyway.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ji'an to go upstairs again, bringing a bottle of lavender essential oil and hydrosol.

"Come on, come on, Lengleng, my aunt has already made an appointment with someone else, so I'm going to go out with my sisters soon, you can give this bad brother a dressing. ”

Zhang Ji'an handed these things to Xiao Leng one by one.

"This one is soothing and calming, one smear and one spray. Leng Leng Baby, you can just greet him a few times, and you don't need to be too detailed, he is not afraid of pain. ”

Xiao Leng nodded one after another.

Zhang Ji'an pinched Xiao Leng's face with a smile, and was very satisfied in his heart.

It's still a little padded jacket.

After Zhang Ji'an left, Xiao Leng followed the method she said, and came to Wei Pujue in everything.

Wei Pujue didn't pick and choose, he lay on his stomach like a salted fish, motionless.

Xiao Leng put down the bottles and cans in his hand and looked at Wei Pujue's very pressure-resistant face: "Do you feel okay?"

Wei Pujue opened his eyes to see her, a pair of inky pupils were full of brilliance, as if they had lit a lively fireworks, which made Xiao Leng's heart move.

He said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay." ”

Xiao coldly pressed the spray in his hand, raised the back of his hand and landed in front of those small mist-like liquid droplets, and there was a pure and rich lavender smell spreading in the air.

She turned her head over again and looked at Wei Pujue, whose face was flushed.

"I don't know if I can spray this on my face. ”

But it doesn't seem to be very irritating, and it doesn't feel much when it falls on the back of her hand anyway.

Wei Pujue: "It's casual, and I don't eat with my face." ”

Wei Pujue said that it didn't matter, but he was nervous in his heart.

Xiao Leng has been staring at his face recently, he will be distracted frequently, and he has become a rough man, and he doesn't know if he can attract Xiao Leng!