So, another pair of chopsticks was added to their dinner table.

Looking at Teacher Mei's face of "Ah, it's really good that I didn't fight", although Bai Qi was quite painful, in order to make her little cutie happy, she still pulled up a hospitable smile, unsealed it, and evened out half a glass of wine for the old demon Dao.

Returning to her usual elegant young woman's appearance, Yu Xianzhen didn't eat much, just picked up the cup and tasted the wine slowly, and the whole person exuded the decadent atmosphere of the little bourgeois class; I can't see it at all, just now she was as irritable as a bandit, scolding her mother while knocking people on the cigarette pot.

A certain culprit happily ate the plucked apples, and the food on her plate was almost piled up into a small mountain, most of them were sweet dishes, and a small part was very light fresh vegetables, which were basically sandwiched by Yu Xianzhen for her.

Seeing that there was a harmonious and warm atmosphere between the two, Bai Huishou, who had been sandwiched in the middle for a long time, finally couldn't help it, put down his chopsticks, and began to ask the teacher: "Doctor Wei, there is one thing I don't understand, since Mr. Yu won't really do anything to you, why do you repeatedly emphasize to me that you must not tell Mr. Yu your whereabouts, huh?" ”

"Isn't that a simple truth?" The old soul master raised his head from the food room and looked at him with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, as if Bai Qi was her unscrupulous descendant who went home with a score of 59, "Have you heard that poem, 'Merchants value profit over separation', eh, just because your family made a fortune by doing business, it is very untrustworthy, okay?" In case one day, you really sell Xiaosheng, oh Xiaosheng was captured by Taishan Mansion, but I told you, 'Don't tell Xianzhen my whereabouts', this can completely take Xianzhen out. Even if I can't move anymore, or even say I've broken it, her pawn will still be in its original place - it's called preserving vitality, you know. Young man, you still have too little experience in struggle. ”

"Preserving the ??? of Living Force" Bai Qi was more and more surprised, how could it be that this old soul master was still committing crimes in a gang.

Wei Xichui also put down his chopsticks, sat up straight with his spine, which was a little sublime, and put on that kind of serious and sublime look, looking a lot more serious: "Officially introduced, Yu Xianzhen is not only a ghost uncle who is being compiled in Taishan Mansion, but also the eyeliner that we have been hiding." But now, there is probably no way to hide it anymore, and she jumped out by herself. ”

"Wei Shengyuan, can't you reflect on why the old man jumped out." Yu Xianzhen suppressed his desire to pick up the cigarette pouch and pot, and squinted at the old soul master, "Is it very glorious for you to act like this, this behavior of abandoning your companions and acting alone?" In the words of the world, you call it disorganization and undiscipline, and you call it individual heroism! ”

The old soul master's spine collapsed again, in stark contrast to the sitting posture as straight as the old demon Dao bamboo pole, and his face also collapsed a little. She shook the wine in the cup and drank it all, like an office worker in a tavern who was facing a mid-life crisis: "I said, you are a family person, don't toss with us bachelors, okay, go to your class well, raise your cat, you are old, what kind of calf are you talking about." ”

"Family? Singles? The old demon sneered, raised his chin, and nodded at the puppet that had been pretending to be dead, "Tell me, what is that one in your arms?" Phew, you scumbag! ”

"......" the old soul master held his head in despair, "This is, this is a problem left over from history...... Although I don't deny that I am indeed a scumbag, it is true that there is no way out for people like me. Obviously, if you choose another choice, you can live a better life, why do you have to ......"

The doll sat silently on her lap, as if she were really just a piece of wood, a dead thing without thoughts or feelings.

"Listen, is this human talk?" Yu Xianzhen rolled his eyes in anger.

Seeing the two of them stunned, Bai Qi began to feel that his little wine was really not in vain, and immediately stood on the same front as the old demon Dao, and said solemnly: "No." ”

Mei Chinese New Year's Eve looked at these three beings who were not living people and found that she could not interject at all, and felt anxious. If he had to spread it out on the table to talk, he felt that because this matter was not clear at all, Dr. Wei and Mr. Wen couldn't tell who was more pitiful.

At the end of the day, the reason things have gotten to this point is because the two of them want different things – not only are they different, they are simply completely contradictory and incompatible. But one is both hesitant and guilty, hoping that the other party can figure it out for himself; And the other is stubborn to death and refuses to let go...... At least one side has to make concessions, otherwise this is an unsolvable proposition.

"It's as if I'm still a human being." Wei Xichui didn't get angry, she just grabbed a peanut and threw it into her mouth, laughing self-deprecatingly, while chewing slowly, "I obviously can't taste it, but I still have to eat food that people eat; Obviously, there is no need to rest, but also to maintain the habit of lying down and sleeping every night; I have a thirst for blood, but I have to suppress my instincts and walk through the world of the living - so, I've gotten to this point, and if I really want to talk about feelings like a human being, it would be a complete joke. ”