Chapter 231: Be sober

Yan Chiyu really wanted to shake her shoulder to make her sober up.

"So, I will stay in the capital and go to school." The boy's eyes were full of helplessness.

Wu Yue lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Well, I know, that's why I thought about asking for a few small papers...... Uh-huh? You're going to stay! ”

She jerked her head up, her black and white eyes flashing a few flashes of star-like light.

The boy's eyes sank.

He suddenly wanted to press the person in front of him into his arms and kiss the starry eyes.

"Great, hehe." She smiled like a stealing kitten. The gloom in my heart was swept away.

Wu Yue patted Yan Chiyu's shoulder, "Da Da car is here, let's go." ”

The two got into the car.

Yan Chiyu was in a good mood, "When I get home, I will ask Tiezhu to go to your place to take a drop of blood, and I will make the paper figure at night, in addition to the requirements I said today, what else?" ”

Wu Yue thought for a while and said, "You have to be able to speak, otherwise what if someone else talks to him and he doesn't come out a word." For the rest, you just look at the whole. ”

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"The paper figure of this difficulty can only be effective for one week, if you want to have a longer life, you need to maintain it regularly, but there is no way to last long, and it will hang after a month."

"Enough is enough." Wu Yue is already very satisfied with this effect, "They record three episodes of the program a week, and four weeks is enough for twelve episodes." Exactly one month. Yan Chiyu, thank you. ”

"You're welcome."

The boy said lightly.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, and although he didn't deliberately listen to what the two young people in the back row were talking about, the sound that came into his ears from time to time made him puzzled.

He understands every word, but why is he confused when they are put together?

Does the little paper figure still have a lifespan?

Is it a meme that is popular among young people right now?

"I said, why don't we go to Wucheng tomorrow, and we can have one more day, how about it?" Wu Yue, who writes papers every day at home, said that she is a little tired and needs to go out to relax.

"Okay, go back and pack your luggage first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow." Wucheng is next door, if you drive fast, take the highway for an hour and a half.

"Hmm!"

Outside the car window, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the moon and stars are scarce. Everything, shallow and faint, but incredibly gentle.

When I went back, Wu Juemin and Mother Wu hadn't slept yet. There were also two guests in the hall, which Wu Yue had never seen.

She said hello politely and ran upstairs.

Wu Yue was in a good mood today, but as soon as she pushed open the door of the room, she saw Shen Minzhi hiding behind the curtain, hooked her hand, and closed the door in an instant.

Wu Yue: "......" Why is she here again!!

The room can't be entered, or go to the next door? No, there are too many mythical beasts over there, and the smell is big.

Why don't you go to my brother's room for a night's sleep first, there is a spare futon anyway.

No, you still have to pack your luggage when you go out. You can't stay with Shen Minzhi for long, she won't go back to the room for a long time, right?

Wu Yue, Wu Yue, after living for tens of thousands of years, you can't be so scared by a ghost that you don't even dare to enter the door.

The girl plucked up the courage to open the door, but her hand had already climbed to the doorknob, and five seconds passed...... A minute passed......

She took out a piece of paper from her pocket, put it next to the crack of the door, and whispered: "Cuihua, you go first to take a look and explore the way." See if she's gone, and if she doesn't, drive her away! However, don't hurt Shen Minzhi. ”

Shen Minzhi has never harmed anyone until now, and Wu Yue has no reason to do it.

Actually, think about it, this girl looks much more normal and cute than ordinary ghosts, but ...... I can't stand it, it's still a ghost!

No, no, you can't be soft-hearted.

Wu Yue poked at the motionless little paper man, "Cuihua, you go." ”

Cuihua straightened up her flat figure, waved her little hand, and made an extremely non-standard 'yes sir' pose.

Wu Yue chuckled.