Chapter 67: Changing Lives Against the Heavens
"What else do you want to say? Pu Yang Shen looked at Changle and said word by word.
To say that although he has no culture, Changle's ability to save his life is first-class, he rushed behind Ning Fei at the first time, and grabbed the other party's shoulders with his two paws, it was obvious that Pu Yang Shen would not attack Ning Fei, and let Ning Fei act as his shield for the time being.
In the center of the battle between the two, Ning Fei stepped forward very calmly, opened the door, and acted in one go, "There is a lot of space outside." ”
Changle, "So what?"
Ning Fei, "a good place to fight to the death." ”
Pu Yang Shen looked at the culprit who made Ning Fei angry, and his eyes were a little colder, but he didn't do anything more.
After making sure that the other party did not move, Changle stood up, tidied up his collar, and became a well-dressed 'serious person' again, so he did not forget to sneer, "Come to the door early in the morning, you are more interesting than me." ”
Puyang Shen didn't have a verbal dispute with him, his eyes were fixed on Ning Fei, "Have you had breakfast?"
Ning Fei shook his head.
Pu Yang Shen, "Let's go out to eat together?"
Ning Fei thought about it and nodded. ”
His eyes were a little unpredictable, and Ning Fei heard a bit of melancholy from it.
"I won't forget you," Ning Fei said seriously.
The corners of Pu Yang's mouth hooked, "You ......"
Ning Fei, "You can send me a few life photos when you go back, record some videos by the way, and I'll make a backup for you." ”
Puyang Shen: ......
Sensing that the atmosphere had changed, Ning Fei wondered, "What's wrong?"
"Eat. ”
Ning Fei, "Oh. ”
……
After eating and drinking, there were people driving home, Rao was used to being indifferent, and Ning Fei was nesting on the sofa at this time, rubbing his stomach, and inevitably cultivated a petty bourgeois mood invisibly.
It's so refreshing to have a day when you don't have to worry about eating and drinking.
Ning Fei's eyes swept around the room, and he was very satisfied with the empty arrangement, thinking about whether to reduce some of the existing furniture to maximize the perfect signal.
He walked over to the TV cabinet and looked at the small incense burner that Du Kang had so brazenly left behind last time, this thing always gave him a sense of familiarity. Somehow, he had a whim, and took out a tear-like ornament, these two also made him feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, thought about it, and carefully put the ornament in the incense burner.
Almost at the moment of contact, the ornament emitted a faint light, and it actually popped out of the incense burner, Ning Fei frowned, caught them and put them back again, as a result, the two things were like water and oil, they could never be compatible, and the ornament popped out again.
Repeated three times, it was all this result, Ning Fei couldn't help but shake his head, one was taken from Du Kang, and the other was the tears of the Qingtian Divine Cow, I don't know if these two were wrong in their previous lives.
It was another thunderstorm day at night, Changle was not afraid of death and reappeared in Ning Fei's house, after last night's tossing, today he was already proficient, and he did not forget to bring himself a tent.
Looking at the tent set up in the house, Ning Fei's eyes were a little strange, "Why don't you sleep in the bed?"
A muffled voice came from the tent, "There are mosquitoes. ”
Ning Fei didn't think so, after all, he never knew what it was like to be bitten by mosquitoes, and in the dead of night, he suddenly said, "Did you do something angry and resentful?"
After getting along for so long, I don't have to think about it to know that the sudden increase in thunder and lightning is inseparable from Changle.
Changle was silent for a long time, "I used to mispronounce my name, which caused Heavenly Punishment to be punished. ”
The name of the immortal monarch, if you read it wrong, you will be wrong, and you will be punished with a small punishment.
"That's all?" In the darkness, Ning Fei's voice rose slightly.
Changle opened his eyes, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, his lips moved, he wanted to say something but finally stopped, and many of the past that he could be dusty poured out at this moment-
"Changle, this is their fate, and it can't be changed. For the first time in his memory, his master told him in an incomparably majestic voice.
"I'm going to change my life. ”
A sigh slowly overflowed, "Fate is a predestined trajectory, and if you insist on doing so, you will have to pay a big enough price." ”
"At what cost?"
"Lose your life's fortune in exchange for their glimmer of life. ”
“…… Good. ”