It's hard to figure out.

Isn't she a standard figure?

Xiao coldly pouted his ass and twisted his waist.

He sighed wistfully again.

Xiao Leng was thinking about it and completely forgetting that he was studying the definition and responsibilities of a spouse before.

Halfway through the paper, she was thrown out of the clouds.

Wei Pujue, who was doubting in her mind, was holding her head at this time, wandering impatiently in the room.

He's hit a bottleneck!

Less herbs!

The grass he brought back was counted by plants.

After blending so many times, everything that should be wasted was wasted, and he still didn't have a few main herbs with the most familiar smell.

"Ahh

Xiao Leng, who had been thinking about things, was taken aback.

Wei Pujue's mood calmed down a lot with this roar.

He was going to ask Xiao Leng to go to Xiaojia Village again.

When he walked out of the door, in a corner on the right side of the door frame, Wei Pujue saw the weeds sent by Xiao Leng and bored.

Wei Pujue smiled at them and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and came back.

He glanced at the weeds a few times, then crouched down and fiddled with his hands.

Because it was sent by Xiao Leng, no matter how much he ignored it, it was packed in a Huanghuali box.

When I looked so closely, I noticed that something was wrong.

Their roots are very well preserved, but they are not dry grass, no water, no mud and no nutrients, but they are still lush and full of life.

If it weren't for the scent of grass and the fragile touch, Wei Pujue would have suspected that it was a plastic.

Wei Pujue moved his nose.

The smell of these weeds is stringed, some complicated, but not pungent, with a very fresh and elegant taste.

If you make perfumes out of them, the sales will definitely not be covered.

Wei Pujue pondered, and suddenly hit them with his idea.

Since they are all grass, there is no distinction between three, six, nine and so on, as long as it can match the grass that smells in his memory, it is good grass!

Anyway, Xiao Leng was just before that, these are all uneaten.

These words inexplicably made him a little sure.

After thinking clearly, Wei Pujue's hands were a little itchy.

He took out the weeds with all his heart.

Similar to humans, are these weeds also alien weeds with abilities?

Otherwise, how can it be evergreen and undefeated.

Wei Pujue tore a few leaves and put them in a bowl to grind out the juice......

After feeling that the smell in the air seemed to be familiar, Wei Pujue's heart stirred, and he cautiously poured the green juice in the test tube.

Boom –

Click-

Bang –

The moment the two got along, in the beaker, there was a series of headache-tingling, sometimes dull, sometimes fierce collision sounds.

Wei Pujue, who was wearing goggles, took a few steps back, and watched the boiling in the beaker slowly come down before he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he relaxed too soon, and the beaker exploded in front of him.

Wei Pujue gasped, and sat on the Lin with his butt impacted by the air waves, embarrassed.

A casual suit was scraped to shreds, and he licked his lips with palpitations.

The hand behind his head was still trembling.

Every time you add something to it, it's a gamble of fear.

The first few times it didn't go well, but the good luck lasted until it was broken.

Is this always punishing him for ruining the gift that Xiao Leng gave him?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and Wei Pujue smiled bitterly.

It's almost done, but it falls short!

Wei Pujue felt that his mentality was about to explode.

He didn't want to see the mess and limp out.

His leg was cut by glass and was still bleeding.

When Wei Pujue returned to the study, Xiao Leng was already waiting there.

When he yelled abnormally, Xiao Leng felt that something was wrong, so he came over to take a look, and then waited.

As a result, she saw Wei Pujue who seemed to have crawled out of the pile of beggars at first sight.

His face was scorched black, and he could only faintly see his facial features, and there were multiple scratches on his clothes.

It is almost to make the listeners sad and the listeners to tears.

As soon as Wei Pujue came up aggrieved, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Leng to hug him.

Although Xiao Leng felt that he was a little miserable, she was also a little inexplicable, she stood there and didn't move.

Wei Pujue moved out the leg that he had left behind, and his voice was hoarse as if he had barely drunk water, "My leg hurts." ”

Xiao Leng's expression was a little cold, but he still walked over and helped him to sit on the chair.

Wei Pujue touched her smooth hair, feeling that no matter how close she was, it was not enough.

Xiao Leng also let him move and didn't stop him.

Wei Pujue naturally refused to take the initiative to let go in advance, and the two of them were so consumed.

Xiao Leng looked at his satisfied appearance, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you hate me?"

It's like she dislikes the king of Yan.

Wei Pujue was stunned for a moment, he put his hand down, looked at Xiao Leng with a little surprise, and then lowered his gaze involuntarily.

Randomly, immediately looked away.

"Ahem. ”

The hand that was holding half a fist was placed on his lips to hide his embarrassment, and Wei Pujue felt that he was even thirstier.

Even if he didn't look at it again, it seemed to take over his entire head.

He's going crazy.

And Xiao Leng didn't check anything, kept looking at him, waiting for his answer.

Wei Pujue couldn't escape, so he could only answer incoherently: "No, it's okay, just right, just one hand." ”

Seeing Xiao Leng's answer to him seemed to feel good, Wei Pujue didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Xiao Leng didn't understand anything, and this kind of question was asked bluntly, which made him overwhelmed.

How can I mention it vaguely?

Without waiting for Wei Pujue to think about how to educate Xiao Leng about youth, Xiao Leng asked about the crackle just now.

Wei Pujue: "At the last moment, it failed. ”

"Can it really be done?"

Xiao Leng felt that this was amazing, and even looked at Wei Pujue's eyes unconsciously blazing a little.

Wei Pujue's face was a little bitter.

He rolled up his trouser legs to his knees and used tweezers to pick out the broken glass from the wound.

"But this direction of research is wrong, and I have to go again. ”

"I'll be with you. Xiao Leng handed over the cotton swab and iodine wine and asked him to disinfect himself.

"School"

Obviously, he was looking forward to it in his heart, but Wei Pujue still had to hide his emotions at 9:9.

I was afraid that I was excited, and I scared her.

Xiao Leng watched him straighten out the wound, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Wei Pujue didn't plan to hide it from Xiao Leng, but just wanted to take a look at her after the whole thing was completed.

Now that she has proposed it herself, she naturally agrees.

Wei Pujue asked her to support herself and led her inside.

"Why aren't you curious?" he looked at Xiao Leng, who was faintly walking in front of him.

She had never been to this place, and she was not at all surprised to see him walk into the study from somewhere else.

Xiao Leng ...... her Is it cold on the outside and on the inside?

In fact, at this moment, she is frequently swiping the screen in her heart?

Xiao Leng stopped his steps and looked at Wei Pujue: "I can feel it." ”