……

In a trance, the soft posture of the two of them was still in front of them, Shu Hui took out his mobile phone and published a question on Baidu Know: "What does a classical beauty look good in dancing the Pure Land of Bliss?" ”

Before the "Ding~~" submit button could be released, he received an answer. The ethereal prompt echoed in his ears, and Shu Hui clicked on the notification that he received a new answer and read it carefully:

"The Dangers of Hand Addiction: I've Been Keeping My Silver ...... Since I Was Fourteen"

Shaking his head, Shu Huixin said that it was the staff of the abstinence bar, and put the phone back in his pocket a little boringly. At this moment, only a muffled sound accompanied by two cries of "oops" was heard, but it turned out that several figures had broken into his small apartment for no reason.

"What are you doing, such a mess?" One of them kicked aside his schoolbag that had tripped over him on the ground, and reached out to pull the other two up: "It's okay, you two ......"

Shu Hui saw these three figures who couldn't distinguish their faces and voices, but they recognized it at a glance: "It turned out to be you, the night rain and bamboo, the frost cloth and the wind and snow ...... the night."

Not thinking the names of these people strange at all, he swept his eyes around the room again, and finally stared at the darkness behind the closet: "The Shadow Saint is also here, right?" ”

"You're such a mess!" There was no one in sight, only a cold snort coming from another shadow.

Looking at the messy apartment, Shu Hui said helplessly: "No one usually comes here, and the property management of the community doesn't even give the house number, so how can I be in the mood to clean." I'm still living here, and I'm already able to endure loneliness. ”

As soon as the words fell, a violent voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "This world is too dry, I want to pour some water!" ”

The downpour soon continued into a waterfall Yinchuan, and the deafening sound of the water faintly merged into wisps of crying and complaining: "The heavenly pillar is broken, and the earth is ...... sustained."

Just as Shu Hui was submerged in the water and at a loss, an immortal bird flew in the sky, and its feathers dragged strings of sparks gracefully across the sky above Shu Hui.

The phoenix eyes that revealed a strange black light glanced indifferently at the crack in the sky, and a wave mark containing endless thoughts spread out from its body, and when he swept over Shu Hui, he instantly understood the information it carried: "The official complaint is the most deadly!" ”

The face seemed to understand or not, but the raging flood had been evaporated by the sparks sprinkled by the feathers of the divine bird. Shu Hui slipped off the back of the big fish that had been struggling in the water before and thanked him softly: "Nonsense, thanks to you." ”

The big fish flicked its tail and disappeared to catch up with the declining water level. Shu Hui has completely lost herself, aimlessly, walking and stopping until she finds a stranded drifting bottle.

He stepped forward, pulled the cork, pulled out the folded paper tube and began to read, hoping for some clue in it that would lead him in the right direction.

Anonymous bottle friend from Cat Star: "You are the 129,688,072nd lucky winner, I hope your best friends and lovers are safe and happy, find an ordinary bottle and write like this." Hope it doesn't break with you. ”

Shu Hui suddenly felt as if he had been played, and two columns of seven dark shelters appeared behind him at the same time, smashing into the letter paper he threw into the air in a string.

A passerby who appeared beside him at some point: "He used the dark orb of Dark Führer Sindra?" ”

I don't know when passerby B appeared beside him: "Fei Ye, this is the Dao Jade in Naruto." ”

A hugged his fist to B: "Brother Tai, I don't know what to call it?" ”

B shook his bangs lightly: "It's not talented, I am guarding the fire under the palace, and I dare to ask ......"

A: "The Trace of the Despicable Heaven......"

Shu Hui listened to the conversation between the two, and finally remembered what his dark shelter and following state looked like, and the world in front of him seemed to become a little more vivid and bright.

He looked at the white shimmer that burst out after the paper was annihilated, and with a touch of his fingertips, the white light unfolded into a subwoofer with a USB flash drive plugged in.

"Solar Subwoofer: White, RP: 888."

Shu Hui glanced at the axisymmetric logo made of five diamonds on the subwoofer, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of 3C brand this was. He fumbled on it for a while, then turned on the power and pressed play, and a male voice as steep as a lone peak protrusion vibrated out from the subwoofer paper cone:

“∮.…… The person in the mirror, the moon in the water, can't ask for it, the flowers sway......"

"It's noisy, it's noisy, what song are you playing!" Shu Hui was immersed in herself, when suddenly a thin voice came from her shoulder. He turned his head to look, but it turned out to be a sparrow, and at the moment it was tilting its head unpleasantly, one eye on him and the other on the source of the music.

Shu Hui soothed the little head of the finch soothingly, and said Amway: "This is Jiang Nancheng's "Broken Moon Dust Flower", don't listen to it with a subwoofer, it is a great song in itself......"

Before he could say more, a red fish called softly in his ear: "Young master, young master......"

"The young master has eaten!" The red fish appeared behind Shu Hui, and Shu Hui suddenly felt that he had changed from a young man in his twenties to a child of five or six years old, and was pulled back to the wooden tile house in his hometown by her hand.

"Tonight is a winter melon pot with pig's trotters made by Ah Luo himself. This pig's trotter was bitter first and then sweet, and the slave couldn't help but secretly taste a piece. ”

Redfish lifted Shu Hui onto a long barstool, untied the purple scarf covering the Billy King Limited Edition crystal bottle from his waist, folded it into a triangle and stuck it into Shu Hui's neckline, so that the soup would not spill and stain his robe.

Shu Hui sat at the log table in her hometown, and somehow remembered her childhood friend: "Red fish, where did Dongdong go?" ”

While placing the dishes, Hongyu replied: "Dongdong is a student, and she wants to live in the school, so leave her alone." ”

"What about Love Pain and Number Three? Did you call them? Shu Hui always felt that this room was a little different from her impression, and after a week of scanning, she finally found that there was a fish tank where the TV should have been put now: "Why does the goldfish I fed in the university dormitory appear here, and where did the black fish come from?" ”

Hongyu looked at him strangely, and called softly: "Young master? Master! ”

She didn't get the answer she wanted, so she put her hand on Shu Hui's shoulder and shook it gently, but unexpectedly, one foot on the stool Shu Hui was sitting on was lame, and she fell down when she touched Shu Hui lightly.

Suddenly raised his head and was startled, and with sleepy eyes, he saw the red fish who seemed to be holding back a smile and a little shy, and Zhuo Mengling, who was nervously stalking a swan-like snow-white slender neck with his head down, and the beauty tendons on it were high and raised. Shu Hui was in a trance for a while before smoothing out the dislocation of the times and identity.

It turns out that all the things before are just a dream of Nanke, but how can you tell that this body is not a yellow sorghum?

Before relying on imagination to perfectly reproduce a few songs and dances, Shu Hui can be said to have used his brain excessively. In addition, he stayed up late last night, so he took a nap in the pavilion, but he didn't expect that his active brain had distorted his recent experiences and thoughts into dreams.

"But what are the strange names of the people in front of you in the dream? Hiss...... I can't remember what they called, but I remember it weirdly. I wasn't a goldfish guy when I was in college...... Also Who is Arlo? ”

"Young Master!" Shu Hui's motion sickness was interrupted again by Hongyu's coquettishness: "Sister Mengling wants to relieve herself, how can she solve it if you don't look at her?" ”

Shu Hui slowed down for a while before his brain was restarted, and finally completely figured out the current situation: it turned out that he was taking a nap here, and Zhuo Mengling became blind, and he was suffocated by the wine and tea he drank before, so he could only ask him for help.

Anyway, Shu Hui still looks young, and he doesn't feel embarrassed himself, but now he is more concerned about another thing: "Hongyu, you go to someone to ask first, has the toilet been installed?" ”

Yesterday, Shu Hui went to socialize for a day, and when he came back, Zhuo Mengling was blind, so it wasn't until this morning that he knew that the master of Qiongyao had tried to burn a toilet and sent it to Shifanglou. He was going to be here for a little longer, so he immediately had it set up in a makeshift room by himself.

However, Shu Hui had to go to the firing site to see it in person after that. The cost of this toilet is too high, and the appearance is too ugly, so there must be something wrong with the process of Qiongyao.

But fortunately, there are no problems with the functionality. As long as the handle of the tank is flicked, the water in the tank can be poured into the toilet, and the liquid level is higher than the top of the siphon pipe, and all the sewage in the tank can be pumped out.

Hongyu came back soon and brought Shu Hui a good news: "I can already use the young master, let's go......" With a smile on his face, he silently followed behind the two.

Zhuo Mengling has been carrying out all her actions since she woke up under Shu Hui's shared vision, and she never thought that this kind of private thing could actually be completed without Shu Hui as long as Hongyu supported her to help.