Meng Shu put the two of them on the bed side by side, holding his arms and observing on the side.

The demonic power in Tang Yue's body jumped up and down and bumped into his body, as if he was about to rush out of his chest. And Wei Yan's body glowed faintly, as if the light veil of moonlight was covered with a layer. The demonic powers are like fusing with each other, and Meng Shu rarely has such a strange scene. If the two truly love each other, the magic power will merge and the contract will officially end. However, the current situation is clearly not the case. It may be because the life of one party has been threatened, and the remaining demonic power wants to get out of Tang Yue's body and return to the original body in order to save the life of the original owner.

It makes sense to think about it that way.

Moreover, Tang Yue said that what Wei Yan said was very strange, and he must ask carefully when he woke up, so that he could explain this strange phenomenon.

The two of them struggled for a while, and then lay peacefully on the bed and fell asleep, motionless. Meng Shu saw that the wounds on Wei Yan's body had almost healed, and her face was slightly bright. He took two more bowls of toad juice and put them on the bedside table, and when he saw that there was no serious problem, he quietly closed the door.

Zhu Chi stood outside the house and stretched out his head to watch, and saw that Meng Shu had retreated not long after.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhu Chi leaned against the wall, dropped a mint leaf that Meng Shu used to soak lemon citrus water in his mouth, and said calmly with his arms in his pockets: "Lonely men and widows live in the same room, you are not afraid of being complained!"

Meng Shu looked at him for two seconds, and slapped him: "Little brat...... What do you know...... They were originally a couple. ”

"Fault. If I regain my memory, you might want to call me...... Brother ......" he smiled playfully.

She glanced at him and pulled the grass from her mouth: "Five yuan, put it on your account, and pay it off with work." ”

With that, he walked straight back to the house.

"Well, then where do I live......" Zhu Chi trotted behind, "You haven't arranged for me yet! Before I get well, I can't leave the inn, why do you have to arrange one for me......"

"Turn left at the end, and the house across from me. Meng Shu replied without thinking.

Zhu Chi giggled and asked rhetorically, "Across the other side of your house......"

Meng Shu didn't answer, "However, you have to go to the next room to get some things first." With that, she pushed the door open. It was full of mops, rags, dish soap from the supermarket, soap...... Where has Zhu Chi seen these things, even if he doesn't have amnesia, he has never seen them. A person stands in front of the shelf, playing with this, smelling that. Orchid-flavored pressure dish soap spit out a string of bubbles, Zhu Chi took two steps back, and Meng Shu looked at him a little overwhelmed and suddenly wanted to laugh. It feels like I've raised a younger brother who has no ability to survive and has never met.

Although he is a god, Meng Shu does not hate it, but feels a little kind. It feels like cream melted in sparkling water, although the texture is conflicting, with a tangled sweetness.

Zhu Chi turned his head: "Which one do you want me to take?"

"Take them all. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Chi asked, picking up a basket and obediently stuffing a series of items such as bedspreads and pillows and pillowcases under the bed. After taking two steps, he pushed open the door of his house, and the smell of dust inside instantly hit his face, making him cough twice. He looked inside the room, and then looked at Meng Shu with a normal expression.

"That's it?"

"Clean up after yourself. Meng Shu turned on the light, although this room didn't look as delicate and gorgeous as the others, it was also full of a different quaint atmosphere, after all, there was a spider web in the corner. Zhu Chi felt as if he was choking on a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere in his body. As he spoke, he was about to get rid of the spider in the corner, but before he could go up, he was pulled down by Meng Shu.

"Don't move!"

"Your relatives?"

"It's not. ”

"Cultivating here?"

"It's not. ”

"What's that?"

"Humans often think that spiders bring good fortune and that keeping them is good for the inn. ”

Tang Yue felt that his eyelids were twitching, how could there be such a superstitious demon in the world. He knows very well that those routines for promotion and wealth are actually nothing more than contracts of exchange between humans and demons or gods. For example, the immortal god blesses you to be promoted and make a fortune, and you need to be a vegetarian and not kill to accumulate good fortune for him.

What is the way to raise a spider in this house?

"You can clean it up, you won't ask Aunt Mei. Meng Shu said and turned to leave, leaving Zhu Chi alone with a sigh, and his hair instantly turned dull. He didn't know how to use them, so he threw them on the bed and slept in his clothes.

Outside the window, the rain was dripping from the eaves.

Zhu Chi looked out the window, feeling that this day seemed to be as long as a lifetime, and the previous things seemed to be like drinking Meng Po soup, and he could no longer bear a little memory. He leaned back on the cushion and watched as the moon stained the stratus clouds with gold, and a few chaffinches flew by.

I closed my eyes, and I soon fell asleep.

Meng Shu sat at the head of the bed and played with the golden hair on the spider demon, bending and bending, or looked at the light again. A lot of things have happened today that have shattered the peaceful life that was once peaceful. She was holding a toy of a fluffy fawn with the scent of Detemer Forest Perfume. With his feet under the covers, he sank into the soft bed. The washed sky is like a beautiful dream.

I don't know how long I slept, but when the sun was shining, several people were woken up by a scream.

It's not someone else, it's Tang Yue.

Meng Shu didn't know what was going on, and he could make a big man who was a policeman roar like a ghost. Before she could rush out, she heard that there was already movement in Zhu Chi's house opposite.

The sound of footsteps rushed towards Tang Yue and Wei Yan's house. Before Zhu Chi pushed the door in, he was smashed out by Tang Yue's hard pillow again.

"Get out!"

Zhu Chi didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to retreat, and he didn't dare to advance. Just wait to find out with Aunt Mei and Meng Shu. Meng Shu knocked on the door with sleepy eyes, wearing fluffy pink slippers, and then walked in solemnly. I saw Wei Yan next to Tang Yue, holding his arm, and the two of them sat together. And Tang Yue's ears were completely red.

"Miss Wei, Mr. Tang, do you have any questions?"

"Who are you?" Wei Yan sat on the bed, looking at the few people standing outside the door alertly, her eyes full of distrust.

Meng Shu looked at her and felt that he had an indescribable strangeness. It's not like this person has amnesia, right? What can I do?

"Miss Wei, I'm Meng Shu. You are...... Miss Wei?" she asked tentatively.

Wei Yan nodded, and then looked at Meng Shu lightly. Her face flushed slightly, she paused, and said with an apologetic expression, "I'm really sorry, I really forgot who you are." Can I think about it?"

Meng Shu nodded.

Wei Yan was like a wounded young beast at this time, and everything felt very strange. Of course, except for the man in front of her - Tang Yue. This is the person she wants to see at the cost of her life. She turned her head to look at Tang Yue affectionately, and asked in a soft voice, "Are these all your friends?" I had an illness, and I can't even remember it. Why did you come back from Shandong to see me?" said him, tears streaming down his eyes.

Tang Yue had never seen such a Wei Yan.

His scream just now was nothing else, just because she hugged her tightly, and her reserve was completely gone!