Xiao Leng nodded, and suddenly realized that something was wrong!

The Holy Spirit shoots a star every 100 years.

The first seventy years were all about adding something to the stars, like a heart, a brain, or something.

Then throw it into the Arctic Cold Pool, and the star will automatically or passively conceive a human form for thirty years.

Although it is true that she has been in the sky for hundreds of millions of years, she has been hanging on it no longer a hundred years ago.

Xiao Leng looked at the village guard's eyes full of strangeness.

Could it be that this person, who doesn't look very old, has lived for more than a hundred years?

As if knowing that what he said would cause misunderstanding by others, the village keeper gestured and continued to explain:

"Well, I can see your kind hanging from the sky every night, and the breath between you is very similar. ”

Xiao Leng tilted his head and sniffed his shoulder.

Does she smell on her?

It stands to reason that her aura is not much different from that of a human, so how can she still tell her true species by identifying her breath?

The village keeper was in a better mood as he ate, and he involuntarily said more: "But you're a little weird, you're not hot." ”

The village keeper can be regarded as poking Xiao Leng's scar.

She used to be hot, and she radiated a lot of heat to the outside world.

The first time she was caught by the Holy Spirit, she was sure that she had burned the Holy Spirit and had such great power.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, she was thrown into the extremely cold pool, and became such a cold lump now.

She dislikes herself.

Wei Pujue will let her continue to warm up, so she is particularly rare about him.

The village keeper took a wooden stick and poked it into the ground in front of him, and after poking it apart, it was piled up into a small cone, and he was happy to pile it in a row.

"Look, it's cute and love has no head~"

Xiao was messy in the cold wind: "......"

This village keeper is very fashionable!

"Actually......" The village keeper suddenly lowered his voice, as if he wanted to tell a shocking secret.

Xiao Leng raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly raised the tips of his ears quietly.

"I know you're looking for something. ”

"You know?" Xiao Leng asked, but she wasn't very suspicious.

"Hmm. The village keeper held the stick and pointed it at the general direction of the grave.

Xiao Leng is really becoming more and more interested in the village guards, "Then do you know that there is no one in there?"

The village keeper suddenly hissed and cried.

Xiao was stunned.

She began to suspect that she had done something jealous and resentful.

The village keeper sobbed and choked: "You can't disturb them, it's immoral." ”

"I ...... "No!"

Injustice!

I haven't even touched the soil!

Perhaps Xiao Leng touched a certain nerve of the village guard, and the village keeper stood up with a stick.

However, the village keeper was huge, and the poor slender wooden stick broke in the middle.

The village keepers are even more sad.

The back, which wasn't straight in the first place, was even more curved.

His hands swung forward, his broken stick, and he shook his head and walked away.

The thin dog followed behind, bared his teeth at Xiao Leng, and ran to the front to lead the way.

It seems that he is very accustomed to the tears of the village keepers.

Xiao Leng felt that she was inexplicably put on the table, but she had no evidence.

......

The days passed like this, and Wei Pujue's side was also in a predicament, without the slightest progress.

However, Wei Pujue was not so impatient, he should eat and drink, and Wei's parents did not find out what their children were doing.

Gongye Peixi knew, but he only inquired about some more things on the side, and he didn't tell Zhang An.

At this time, Wei Pujue called Ji Wenkang and asked him to temporarily get out of the sea tactics.

Ji Wenkang was nervous during this time, and he didn't go to live in his small apartment.

He lives in Ji's house, and the distance between Wei and Ji's house is a few times away from the wheels.

Ji Wenkang ran down very happily.

He opened the car door, didn't go in, leaned at the door and posed handsomely, his eyebrows and eyes as bright as flowers.

"Brother Jue, why did you tell me to come down?"

"Come in, go to the shopping mall. ”

Ji Wenkang twisted his ass and went in, elated: "Brother Jue is so polite, I was so moved." ”

Wei Pujue tugged at the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

Then, Wei Pujue and Ji Wenkang stood at the door of a makeup shop.

Ji Wenkang's expression gradually distorted, and he had to endure the humiliation.

"Thank you, Brother Jue, I like it very much, you bothered. ”

Who likes these things!

Ji Wenkang was crazy inside.

Wei Pujue glanced at him: "Buy a gift for Xiao Leng." ”

"Alas. Ji Wenkang didn't slow down, "She has a birthday? No, didn't she have one last time, two a year?"

"College entrance examination gifts. Wei Pujue walked in, and Ji Wenkang followed.

Jealousy made him unrecognizable.

"Hehe, if I don't have ......"

Wei Pujue didn't understand these things, so he casually took out something from the cosmetics showcase counter and looked at it pretendedly.

While lazily answering Ji Wenkang's words, "I really didn't think of you." ”

Ji Wenkang was a little surprised when he saw Wei Pujue holding a tube of mascara: "You know this thing?"

"Nope. ”

Wei Pujue put down the things in his hand and touched his earlobe.

"That's why I brought you. ”

"I'm not a. ”

"But Aunt Gongye said that you picked out her lipstick and eyeshadow and everything, and it was very easy to use, and she was very satisfied. ”

When Wei Pujue said this, he looked at Ji Wenkang strangely.

Ji Wenkang half-clenched his fist to his lips: "Why does she tell you everything, I just followed a few beauty bloggers when I was bored." ”

It's just some good-looking girls.

Wei Pujue wasn't ready to deal with Ji Wenkang's shyness, "You can use it yourself." ”

Gongye Peixi felt that Ji Wenkang was embarrassed when he was a child, and then dressed up as a little princess, and photographed it so that Ji Wenkang could see the difference between himself and the little girl.

As a result, Ji Wenkang became addicted to it instead, and he was particularly interested in those bottles and cans.

When I grew up, this interest faded, but I like to watch some girls with bottles and cans.

"No. Ji Wenkang snorted proudly.

Wei Pujue opened a plate of colorful eyeshadow: "What do you think of this?"

He was coerced out by Zhang He'an, otherwise he really didn't want to appear in this kind of place alone.

(Ji Wenkang: Am I not worthy of being a person?)

"Alas, my big brother. Ji Wenkang took his hand, "I'll take you to pick out lipstick." ”

Ji Wenkang pulled Wei Pujue out of the makeup store.

"Isn't there?"

"Take you to pick a good one. Ji Wenkang was full of interest, as if he was going to see his mother.

In the end, Wei Pujue successfully handed over the errand.

Zhang Ji'an was very satisfied and handed back the small bag engraved with the LOGO.

He patted Wei Pujue's shoulder with satisfaction.

"It's different if you have a girlfriend. ”

Wei Pujue's face was full of questions: "Where did you get this kind of misinformation?"

It took Wei Pujue half an hour to explain clearly, it's not that he doesn't want his girlfriend to meet his parents, he is not an irresponsible scumbag, and he doesn't have a girlfriend!

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