7. Weak, pitiful, and helpless
“...”
“...”
Although they were sitting face to face, Zeng Wei and Wang Xiaorou were staring at each other and were relatively speechless.
It's a very bright and spacious space, with a desk and two very soft and comfortable executive chairs.
The smoke is filled, the lit high-quality sandalwood rises slowly, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance.
It was supposed to be a laid-back style of painting.
However, Zeng Wei, who was dragged all the way by Wang Xiaorou and finally sat on the boss's chair, was full of hesitation and confusion.
Obviously, he hasn't fully embraced it yet.
Zeng Wei, whose head was still in a state of confusion, mechanically took the bread and a can of chilled Wangzi milk thrown by the other party, he was really hungry, and did not refuse, pulled out the straw and drank a few mouthfuls of milk, and nibbled on a few mouthfuls of bread by the way to satisfy his hunger.
The sweet and greasy taste instantly filled his taste buds.
Sugar provides energy for the brain and plays a role in stabilizing and improving mood.
It seems to be working well, at least the chaotic emotions in his mind have finally calmed down, and now the whole person looks very quiet, able to think about and analyze what happened before.
"Huh!"
As soon as he thought of this, Zeng Wei poured a sip of milk and laughed bitterly at himself, his smile looked a little helpless.
Yes, now that he wants to do anything else, what's the point?
Even if the encounter during this period of time makes Zeng Wei more willing to believe that it is just an old-fashioned plot that appears in a movie novel, it is not.
Even though it all looks like a dream, like last night's dream, so real, yet so unreal.
However, everything in front of you is not a fantasy, but a reality.
Thinking about the mysterious man who called himself Zeng He, thinking about the tengu who was like a cat, and the compendium and detection that the decadent man said...
Zeng Wei's heart was in a mess for a while, and he didn't know how to face all this.
It seemed that overnight, the peaceful world disappeared completely, and what appeared in front of his eyes became a bizarre world, a world that was difficult for people to like.
You must know that in the eighteen years before Zeng Wei came into contact with this train, the ordinary daily habits of life had already been ingrained in his mind.
To put it mildly, if he hadn't been involved in this train "accident", Zeng Wei would essentially be just an ordinary boy who is used to being unknown and drifting with the crowd.
There is nothing special shining in his body, compared to those boys with elite academic qualifications, his sense of existence is very low, and even if he is simply compared to his temperament and appearance, this guy will probably not be noticed by girls when he walks on the road.
It's just, does he have a choice?
No!
Never.
In the past, he may have had the choice of going with the flow, now? Not even an option to escape!
Haughty fate, never bothering to explain anything to mortals.
However, it is foreseeable that he will usher in a turning point in the first half of his life.
In the worst of parlance words - the gears of fate are beginning to turn.
After today, his fate will be like overtaking in a corner, turning the other way.
Zeng Wei, who originally had an ordinary and peaceful life, was about to plunge headlong into a world he didn't know at all.
In a sense, he is more fortunate or less fortunate than other ordinary people.
At this time, Zeng Wei deeply experienced the helplessness of life and the fatigue of struggling for survival.
Feeling sorry for himself, he took another big bite of bread, venting his anger that could only be expressed over food.
However, obviously, his expression provoked the nerves of a certain big guy who was prejudiced and impatient with him...
"That's it! Have you finished eating? A big man grinds and chirps, isn't it just a loaf of bread, chewing endlessly? Do you need to eat it for so long? ”
Syllable!
Clapping her hands on the table, Wang Xiaorou, who was waiting impatiently, slowly got up from her seat, and she was still wrapped in an invisible aura.
“... Don't let people eat? Your leader just said that he wanted me to check it out after I had eaten well. Zeng Wei chewed his food and protested indistinctly.
"Eat, eat, eat!! I'll just feed you directly into the intestines! Hurry up, swallow what is in your mouth, and now I'll take you to check it out! Hmph, as long as you find your roots, you will wait for me. ”
Wang Xiaorou, who lost her patience, did not give Zeng Wei a chance to continue to sigh and grind, went up and grabbed him by the collar, dragged Zeng Wei out.
Feeling the other party's elbow on the collar getting heavier and heavier, Zeng Wei, who tried to stay put, only felt a little weak.
"Let go, I... I'm telling you, if you do this again, I'm angry. ”
"Huh."
Wang Xiaorou smiled: "If your legs weren't shaking, maybe it would really scare me." ”
“... Let's talk about it... Don't delay, alas, let go, I'll go myself! Zeng Wei also planned to show weakness with the "appropriateness" of the snake, but he knew that Wang Xiaorou had already done it.
Frightened, he tried to break free, only to find that his wrist felt like he was being clamped by a steel hoop!
I'm dripping sky!
This damn wicked girl, looking at Wenwen weak, what did she eat to grow up?
"Ahhh
"Human rights? I'm sorry brother! If you want to talk to me about this, you'll have to prove that you're human! Wang Xiaorou pursed her lips and continued her actions in a tone that could not be refused.
In this way, after Zeng Wei's struggle, he passively gave up resistance, with a stomach full of complaints, and he was dragged away by Wang Xiaorou all the way with low combat effectiveness.
Really, weak, pitiful and helpless (ಥ_ಥ).
Later, Zeng Wei didn't even dare to resist.
There is no way, although speaking of it, Zeng Wei has some experience in terms of cleverness, but when he encounters simple and rough things, such as now, he seems to be poor in donkey skills, and the initiative is completely in the hands of Wang Xiaorou.
Zeng Wei is definitely not the opponent of Wang Xiaorou in front of him, the strength that almost crushed him with one blow before, has already told Zeng Wei the gap in strength.
God knows, how lacking in virtue he had in his last life to have such a probability that he could encounter this kind of thing?
Now Zeng Wei only hopes that the tests to be carried out later will be easier and faster.
Long pain is better than short pain, rather than being aggrieved and angry here and having no power to fight back, it is better to cooperate with their testing, prove that you are a person as soon as possible, and get rid of here and go home as soon as possible.
Of course, these thoughts are purely because Zeng Wei really can't beat Wang Xiaorou in terms of force, if he can beat it, it must be another story...