The train slowly entered the station, but Liu Jiayu always felt a little uneasy.

"Boss, I think something is wrong with this train."

Liu Jiayu shrank close to Shu Wei, lowered his voice, and whispered.

Shu Wei glanced at him: "Of course this is wrong, do you look at the appearance of this train, it looks like we are sitting now?" ”

Liu Jiayu glanced up and was silent.

He felt like it!

"Oh, forget you can't see anything, no wonder ......"

The voice behind Su Wei gradually decreased, Liu Jiayu didn't hear it clearly, but he knew that it was not a good word.

"So what are we going to do?"

"yes, what are we going to do?"

Liu Jiayu didn't expect Shu Wei to answer like this, and he was a little confused for a while.

I'm asking you, not asking you to ask me!

The rag doll saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little harmonious, and crawled out of the reed pocket with some dissatisfaction.

"I can take you on the real train, but you'll have to give me the spirit card."

The burning canvas doll pinched her waist and glanced at the useless Liu Jiayu, her heart full of pride.

Liu Jiayu was very confused by the glance of the burning painting.

Why does this ghost even look at him with the eyes of a waste!

Is he really a piece of shit?!

Liu Jiayu fell into deep doubts.

Shu Wei refused without thinking about it: "No, I don't want to give you the spirit card." ”

The burning painting was rejected, and he was a little unhappy and hugged his chest and sat with his back to the reed.

Su Wei glanced at the rag doll funny: "Angry? ”

The rag doll was silent, and was annoyed by the harassment of the reed, so she tugged at her hair.

"And I'm in the car?"

The rag doll tugged at Su Wei's hair: "No. ”

"You just give me the spirit card, and I'll help you, it's a good deal, isn't it?"

Burning Painting stared earnestly into the eyes of Shu Wei.

"But I'm going to give you the spirit card, what if you run away?"

Burning Drawing sighed: "I won't run, I have to get back all my strength before I can take revenge." ”

Shu Wei thought for a while, and when she saw the train getting closer and closer, she could see the pale face next to the window.

"Okay."

Shu Wei asked Da Maomao to take out the spirit card that was burned.

Da Maomao glanced at the dirty rag doll on Su Wei's shoulder, his heart was sour, and he reluctantly took out the spirit card.

"Dad, I want you to hug me too."

Su Wei poked Da Maomao's bald head, and said with a smile: "But I don't want to hug you." ”

Big Mao: "......"

People don't want to play with you anymore!

Su Wei smiled and picked up the big hairy and stuffed it to Liu Jiayu.

"Hold it, it will protect you."

Liu Jiayu glanced at Su Wei with emotion and hugged Da Maomao tightly.

Da Maomao has a heart attack, people want you to hug me, not let others hug me!

Da Maomao sighed deeply, silently touched out a small orange, and ate it angrily.

Hum!

If you don't hug me, I'll steal your oranges!

The burning painting held the spirit card, and the spirit card emitted a blood-red light.

Little by little, the blood-red light disappeared into the rag doll's body.

The blood-red light flickered and flickered, slowly extinguished, and began to drift away with the wind from beginning to end.

The burning painting absorbed his heart, and the familiar power gradually surged, and his white body was dyed red little by little, only the stains remained unchanged, which was an eyesore.

"Are you alright?"

Shu Wei pinched the soft little hand of the burning painting and looked at him with a smile.

The burning painting nodded his round little head reservedly, and rubbed his head against the cheek of the reed in a good mood.

After doing this, Zhuo Hua suddenly came to his senses, quickly moved away from the reed, and slowly crawled towards the pocket of the reed.

Shu Wei held out his fingers, stopping him from crawling towards his pocket.

"Let's get to work."

Shu Wei nodded at the train that had stopped in front of them.

The painting stopped awkwardly in the middle of the road, and under the soft little hands was something even softer.

He withdrew his hand as if it were hot, and then fell off the reed.

Shu Wei reached out to catch the fallen rag doll and looked at him with crooked eyes.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Burning covered his face, not daring to look into Su Wei's eyes.

"What's the panic! You read it wrong. ”

He waved his hand, and the train in front of him began to twist and change, and in Su Wei's eyes, the rusty train gradually turned into a green carriage.

"Liu Jiayu, it's time for us to get in the car."

Shu Wei dragged Liu Jiayu, who was holding Da Maomao tightly, into the car.

Liu Jiayu cautiously looked at the surrounding environment and whispered: "Big guy, are we out of danger?" ”

"Don't you feel it?"

Liu Jiayu was silent, he really didn't feel anything now, he only felt chills all over his body.

"You don't even have the last bit of value."

Liu Jiayu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly caught up with Shu Wei.

"Big guy, don't be like this, I'm still valuable, at least I'm still a rich second generation, I can give you money."

Shu Wei sat in his seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Liu Jiayu with a smile.

"You're trying to keep me?"

Liu Jiayu felt cold behind him, stood up straight suddenly, and shook his head hard.

"No, I just want to pay you to keep me safe."

The rag doll that stayed on Su Wei's shoulder slowly withdrew the yin qi in her hand.

Very good, very acquainted!

The thought slipped through Burner's mind, and he was at a loss.

Why should I care so much about this girl's emotional problems.

Burning was silent for a moment, burying himself in the hair of the reed, and pondering.

Could it be that I was affected by that doppelganger?

The burning painting raised his eyes, and his dark eyes carefully observed the reed.

She was very good-looking, and the breath made him very comfortable, and he liked it a little.

After pondering his thoughts clearly, Zhuohua has no resistance to living on the side of the reeds.

Since I don't hate this girl, it's not impossible to be her guardian spirit.

With him, the thousand-year-old ghost king, as the guardian spirit, Su Wei should have dreamed of laughing out loud.

Zhuohua nodded with satisfaction, bury himself in his reed hair in a good mood, and took a nap.

His strength has not yet been fully digested, and he still has to cultivate for a few more days.

Liu Jiayu is easy to say, paid money and rainbow fart, and finally has value again.

Liu Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and sat opposite Su Wei under the surprised eyes of the people around him.

"Boss, come, drink some water and eat something."

In order not to let his value disappear quickly, Liu Jiayu had to be a dogleg.

"Your boyfriend is so nice to you."

The girl sitting next to Su Wei glanced at Su Wei enviously.

When the two of them first started talking. She thought that the boy who looked like a rich second generation wanted to support this girl.

But after looking at it, she felt that it was just an awkward little couple.

Dreamy reeds

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