Wu Yue was in a daze, and before she could think clearly, she heard Cheng Xuanwu ask again: "Your horn end, fake, right?" ”

Fake, fake, right?!

"I don't know what to say." Wu Yue smiled angrily, she walked out of the elevator with the emergency bed, "If you have time, I'll take you to have a look, please help me see if Tianlie is real or fake." ”

Cheng Xuanwu Mali followed: "No problem, we'll go after reading Xiaoxi." ”

"I am your brother's adoptive father, he calls me Dad, and since you are his sister, should you also call me Uncle affectionately?"

"It's not appropriate." After confirming which ward the emergency bed had entered in, Wu Yue stopped and turned around.

Cheng Xuanwu also stopped.

"If the horn of my house is your god of books, doesn't it mean that I am the god of books? Mr. Xuanwu, can you stand the shouting of the god of books? Wu Yue said half-truthfully. She squinted, the corners of her mouth hooked up emotionlessly.

"It's really inappropriate," Cheng Xuanwu straightened up, "After all, my family calligraphers call me Brother Xuanwu." He said and danced and gestured to demonstrate something.

Wu Yue: ......

Wu Yue: ......??

It was difficult for Wu Yue to associate the gag guy in front of her with Fang Cai's mature, stable, temperamental, and elegant uncle.

[Why are these two so calm?! 】

[If Yueyue Baby is really the god of books, isn't this a top priority! ] Xuanwu didn't even react?? It's not scientific. 】

[I think these two people joke with each other like this because they think it's impossible]

[Come on, come and buy and leave, guess yes or no]

[It's over, I'm beginning to wonder if what Xuanwu just said is true—maybe? The witch god also thinks this sentence is false? In fact, the little follower of the god of books has another beast? Not the angular ends? 】

[Don't guess, you'll know later]

[Whether it's tied or not, I'm very supportive of the witch god~]

……

……

Yan Chiyu came back from paying the fee, Cheng Xuanwu broke his promise and left, and before leaving, he was at the door, and his tone was like coaxing a child, "Little friend, wait until next time I will go to your house to see the corner~ Uncle has important things to deal with today, this matter is not in a hurry." ”

"Bye."

Wu Yue raised her hand weakly and waved.

After Cheng Xuanwu left, Wu Yue sat down, turned her head and asked Yan Chiyu: "Yan Xiaoyu, does Xuanwu have any useful information to tell you?" ”

"He didn't say anything after you were called away by the nurse."

"This guy is really fooling me!" Wu Yue snorted softly.

"It's just a bad taste to live too long, don't care." The young man smiled and comforted, and then looked at Cheng Pingxi, who was inserted with various tubes on the hospital bed, and his eyes sank: "Your brother has no black gas on his head, and there is no blood, he should be alive." Just why haven't you woken up yet? Isn't it the same as ......"

At the same time that Yan Chiyu thought of it, Wu Yue also thought of it, and she followed the young man's words and took it, "It has something to do with Xuanwu." He said that he didn't care about my brother, and always asked him if he was dead. It seemed to me that he was repeatedly checking his condition, and then he left suddenly, and I didn't know what he was going to do, but I always felt that I couldn't get rid of my brother. If you don't ask people, you can't help it. ”

"Don't worry, the most important thing is to save your life."

Yan Chiyu said lightly: "In the past few days, you should ask for leave first, otherwise you will be surrounded by water as soon as you arrive at school, and you will be asked questions by your brother's fans, although they are because they care about your brother, it will cause you unnecessary trouble." ”

Yan Chiyu thought about the future problems, so he took this opportunity to remind Wu Yue.

"Well, that's what I thought, too."

The night was lonely, so deep and quiet.