Chapter Thirty-Eight: Trapped in a Dream, I Woke Up and Parted

"You say, what's my name for this trick?"

Back in the safe house, Chu Qingqing asked with interest.

After killing the four demons, since there was no way to deal with the next ghosts, the three of them quickly returned to the safe house and waited for 15 minutes after absorbing the blood qi, so that the demons outside could refresh and reset.

"Didn't you call it a 'thorn bomb'?" Cheng Jinyang asked.

"No, I want three words." The young girl insisted.

"Three words are really appropriate." Xing Yuanzhi also echoed, saying, "The two words are too short, and they are easy to be confused with other words; Four words is too long, three words is better...... Well, how about thistle? ”

"Barely so." Chu Qingqing thought about it and said, "'Iron' and 'Spikes' are there, but there is still less 'explosion'. Explode! Explosion is the essence of my move! ”

"Then it's better to call it 'Fried Iron Thorn'." Cheng Jinyang said casually.

Xing Yuanzhi: ???

Chu Qingqing: ..................

"It's ugly." The two girls said at the same time.

"Okay, okay, I'm calling the Incompetent Star, right?" Cheng Jinyang said to himself and walked towards the bedroom, "You guys think slowly, and call me when you're ready to go." ”

"Wanrou." Chu Qingqing sighed and noticed Miss Wang reading notes on the sofa, "What do you think is a good name?" ”

"Thunder." Wang Wanrou said without raising her head.

"Oh." Xing Yuanzhi then remembered that this thing was a weapon designed and invented by Sima Yi himself during the division of the Three Kingdoms in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Not bad." Chu Qingqing tasted it, and said, "It's called 'Heaven-shaking Thunder'." ”

"I'm going to take a shower." Xing Yuanzhi said.

"Then I'm ......" Chu Qingqing subconsciously wanted to say, "I'm going to fry a dish for supper", but after thinking about it, this is a dream!

What's the point of making something to eat in a dream? It's fake when you eat it...... Wait, isn't there no point in taking a bath?

In the bedroom, as soon as Cheng Jinyang walked in, he saw Su Lili sitting on the bed with his legs curled up, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

"Xiaoli, what's wrong with you?" He hurriedly went over and sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her in distress.

"Jinyang." Su Lili snuggled into his arms and whimpered aggrievedly, "I'm fine." ”

What the hell is this crying "I'm fine"?

So Cheng Jinyang asked gently, "Do you miss me?" ”

"Hmm." Su Lili drilled into his arms and said with a wry smile, "It's really nothing." It's just that I thought that I was dead and couldn't be with you in that world, so I ...... Some of them are just touching the scene. ”

Touching the scene, that is, who touched her heartstrings?

Cheng Jinyang's first suspicion was, of course, Miss Wang, who was looking for an excuse to stay here. Who else could there be but her during our absence?

However, after thinking about it, with Miss Wang's arrogant personality, where would she worry about Su Lili, a lonely girl? What's more, the two can't talk directly yet......

However, after thinking about it, with Miss Wang's extreme intelligence, wouldn't it be easy to find a way to communicate indirectly with Su Lili? What's more, if she really said anything hurtful, she probably didn't care at all, right?

"Ahem, Xiaoli." Cheng Jinyang asked in a low voice, "Have you communicated with Wang Wanrou?" ”

"Jinyang." Su Lili didn't answer, just hung his arms around his neck, choked up and said, "I miss you." ”

"Woo, I miss you so much......"

Early morning.

Cheng Jinyang got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash in a groggy state.

It's July, and the weather is getting hotter. He gritted his toothbrush in his mouth and stared at himself in the mirror in a daze.

Xiaoli, alas......

Is it really just a beautiful phantom in my heart?

I don't know how long I stood there, and suddenly there was a knock on Xing Yuanzhi's door behind me:

"Jinyang, are you alright?"

"Right now." Cheng Jinyang hurriedly spit out the toothpaste foam and began to rinse his mouth.

Xing Yuanzhi walked in directly, picked up the shower and rinsed the bathtub, and then began to release water.

"You're going to wait a long time for the water to fill up, right?" Cheng Jinyang said casually, "Why don't I get up every morning and help you put it down?" ”

"Okay." Xing Yuanzhi nodded and said with a smile, "By the way, if you usually take a bath, you can use my bathtub, just remember to wash it after use." ”

Cheng Jinyang: ???

Wait, isn't the bathtub your personal throne? Why do you suddenly say that I can use the precious objects that no one usually allows me to touch?

He quickly reacted that this was Ah Zhi's desire to get closer to him, so he understood and smiled gently:

"I see, when can we wash ...... together?"

"Get out!"

Drove Cheng Jinyang out of the bathroom and locked the door, Xing Yuanzhi said angrily:

"Don't even think about it until you get married!"

"Then after getting married, ......" Through the door, Cheng Jinyang immediately asked tentatively.

"Say it again!"

All right. Cheng Jinyang stretched his waist, then sat on the sofa, and saw Chu Qingqing coming out of the bedroom in a daze.

"Ahh She walked to the bathroom door, only to realize that Ah Zhi was already inside, and couldn't help but rub her hair irritably.

As we all know, Xing Yuanzhi takes a shower for at least half an hour, so the bathroom cannot be used for a short time.

So the young girl sat next to Cheng Jinyang, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and poured it, then raised her neck and purred, and rinsed her mouth.

As she lifted her white, smooth neck high, half of the collar of her pajamas slipped down her skinny shoulders, revealing slender collarbones and a slowly bulging forbiddenness. Cheng Jinyang lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and said casually:

"Qingqing, you're gone, pay attention."

"Oh." Chu Qingqing swallowed the water in her mouth and pulled up the collar of her pajamas.

After a moment, she couldn't help but turn her head again and asked:

"Hey, Jinyang. I'm gone, what do you remind me to do? Why don't you take the opportunity to take a closer look? ”

"Do you have a sick head? To say such a thing. Cheng Jinyang replied nonchalantly, pressing his phone.

"I didn't mean that." Chu Qingqing clenched his fists, and then slowly let go, "It's a good thing that you don't want to take advantage of me, but if it's because you think I'm not attractive enough, that's another matter." ”

"Since you mentioned this." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It's really nothing to look at, let's talk about it in a few years." ”

Before the words fell, Chu Qingqing whined angrily and pounced fiercely.

"I'll bite you to death!"

"Loosen up! You're a dog! ”

The two scuffled on the couch. In the bedroom, Wang Wanrou walked out with a yawn, and saw Cheng Jinyang, who was pressed by the young girl on the sofa, stretched out her hand to her like a help, and shouted:

"Miss Wang, stop her with a hoop spell!" (refers to the Thought Seal)

Wang Wanrou ignored his shouts and walked towards the study by herself.