Chapter 199.5 Scattered dust

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Looking at the hazy full moon in the night sky, Fang Wuwei's eyes were full of unconcealable loneliness, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Originally... Aren't you going to simply be a psychiatrist landlord? ”

Fang Wuwei asked in a whisper in that imperceptible voice as if he wanted the bright moon in the sky to answer him.

"Why... Why did it become like this? ”

In the quiet of the night, except for the yellowish street lamps and the small chirping of insects, there was no response to the question.

Fang Wuwei, who was leaning on the railing, seemed to realize his naivety, lowered his head slightly embarrassed, turned his thumb, and then seemed to laugh at himself, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since meeting Zheng Koumao, all his so-called "normal" life seems to have begun to become abnormal. It's like a high-speed train that is moving rapidly, inadvertently, on a track that never exists, but is so real. Thinking back to the scenery outside the speeding train, Zheng Koumao, Xiao Lian, Wu Meng, Shangguan Aolin, as well as Chu Chegan, Shangguan Rou, Mr. Yun, Wang Junkai, Xiao Lian, a young man who looks like himself, and an extra boy out of thin air. Everything is so real, so real that you can't imagine it's false, it's something that never happened.

But.. All these experiences are so unreal for an ordinary unemployed college student who graduated from a psychology major. It was so unreal that Fang Wuwei wondered from time to time whether he was hallucinating.

Fang Wuwei looked at his right hand, and with the white light in the aisle, the lines of his palm were clearly presented in front of him. I moved my fingers, and with the shaking of my five fingers, I could feel the cold breeze blowing through the night.

"Smack"

Fang Wuwei slapped himself lightly on the cheek, and then mocked himself in his heart with a wry smile, and began to doubt reality.

Raise your head again and look at the sky. The dark clouds in the night sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the moon that was originally looming is now only a silvery white afterglow. And this silvery white afterglow was dyed with a faint gray layer by the dark clouds, and the air also carried a touch of moisture.

Fang Wuwei leaned his elbows on the railing, supported his chin with his hands, and recalled what Wu Meng and Zheng Koumao had said.

[The Sprinkle family and Daoist Xiao are not familiar with each other]

[If you die, it's a big deal to go back to the future and copy one of him]

Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei even appeared in front of him when Wu Meng and Zheng Koumao were sitting by the stream in the deep mountains of the Savage Continent eating grilled fish.

"Grilled fish. Isn't it delicious? ”

Fang Wuwei's eyes looked at the night sky, as if he was looking at the moon, but he didn't look at the moon at all, and muttered to himself.

"If everyone eats grilled fish with Xiao Lian. You'll be happy, right? ”

Thinking, Fang Wuwei thought about what he had done during this period of time.

first ran to the Wild Continent to become Xiao Lian's master and teach him psychology. Then he ran to the strange infinite space and killed the alien with Zheng Koumao. After that, he went to the Wild Continent and watched a century-old war that destroyed the world.

Obviously, they have accepted the status quo of not being able to be a full-fledged psychiatrist, and are ready to be a psychiatrist landlord, but there are so many surreal things. Every time, every time, I hold the "What the hell are these?!" I want to complain! "The mentality to get it done. But the body couldn't help but fight for more than 20 years to do it.

And now, just like before, surreal and unimaginable things are happening that are inexplicably headaches. What Shangguan Aolin has become a stealth man, what country actually studied "Iron Man", and Xiao Lian also wore it to go to war.

These things have nothing to do with your original intentions, do they? However, I can't help but want to do it. In other words, he wants to help Xiao Lian, an "apprentice" who is like a relative. Also, I want to satisfy my curiosity that Shangguan Aolin can't fill.

But in the final analysis, it is still different from my original intention. And now, Wu Meng is probably starting to get impatient, right? What was once a pleasant host and tenant has now turned into a different kind of awkward atmosphere, which is even more disturbing.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei turned his head and looked at the room.

In the room, Shangguan Aolin, who was taking a bath, could be faintly heard, and kept expressing his dissatisfaction with the bathroom. Zheng Koumao sat in the corner of the bed, rubbing his calves constantly, perhaps thinking about something, looking a little sad. It's Wu Meng, who can't see her figure anymore and doesn't know where she went.

Fang Wuwei's heart tightened slightly.

But soon, Fang Wuwei saw Wu Meng's white coat, which showed a little on the side of the door frame. Then Wu Meng calmed his face, walked to the bed from the door that he couldn't see, and drove Zheng Koumao out of bed, looking like he was ready to rest.

Seeing that although Wu Meng had a gloomy face, at least he was still staying, which made Fang Wuwei breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Shaking his head helplessly, leaning on the railing, and continuing to look at the night sky with blank eyes, Fang Wuwei issued the last question of the night.

"Fang Wuwei. Why did Dad choose this name? ”

The drizzle, in this military base in the quiet mountains, slowly fell, scattering the dust and Fang Wuwei's mood.

。。 [Segmentation].

Fifteen days later, at the airport of the capital of the sea, in the morning.

"Doctor Fang, you don't even have two hundred on you?!"

Shangguan Aolin was still wearing the blue suit, but after wearing it for so long, the blue suit, which was as smooth as new, also had a hint of old atmosphere. And Shangguan Aolin's hair has also become messy. Although it can be seen that he has taken care of it with his heart, he still can't change the messy feeling when he hasn't cut it for a long time.

"Boss Shangguan, I have it on me, but why do you want money as an 'invisible man'? You don't have to buy a ticket to fly, what else do you need? ”

Fang Wuwei was carrying an army-green cloth bag with a few daily necessities in it, and scolded Shangguan Aolin angrily.

Wu Meng was still wearing a white coat and black leather shoes, standing coldly a few meters away from Fang Wu, as if he wanted to draw a line with Fang Wuwei. It's just a cute little Lori, dressed so specially, that it will always make passers-by pay more attention to it a few times.

"Don't take pictures!"

As soon as he finished talking about Shangguan Aolin, Fang Wuwei immediately caught a glimpse of a strange Shu Huang holding the camera in his hand, ready to shoot Wu Meng. Hurriedly carrying the green military bag, he stopped the strange Shu Xiao's behavior.

"Hmph."

Wu Meng just let out a cold voice of disdain, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party's Wu Wei's behavior, and then turned his head and moved away from Fang Wuwei, who was close to him.

Zheng Koumao frowned and kept pressing his mobile phone, this heavy mobile phone patient, I don't know who he is still chatting with at this moment.

"Hosts! Sprinkle the family and wait to find a car, you go to the hotel by yourself, right? ”

Fang Wuwei, who had just stopped the strange Shu Xiao, frowned and looked at Zheng Koumao. Zheng Koumao's sturdy muscles were tightly wrapped in a green military windbreaker. In that way, it was like a criminal suspect who robbed the troops, but it also attracted the attention of many people.

"You..."

Fang Wuwei was about to say that collective action should go together, not go separately, but immediately thought that Zheng Koumao and Chu Che had not seen each other for so long, and they should not interfere too much, so they had to change their words and say:

"Mr. Zheng, you pay attention to safety."

Seeing Zheng Koumao holding his mobile phone and staggering into the crowd like a strong bear, Fang Wuwei had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

"Doctor Fang, Young Master Ben will also go first!"

Shangguan Aolin thought carefully that he was an invisible person, so it was better to go back to the place where he used to play, and while Fang Wuwei didn't notice him, he also ran into the crowd.

Fang Wuwei was stunned, hurriedly picked up the military bag, chased after him and shouted:

"Boss Shangguan, what are you leaving?! No one else can see you.,What if you lose it.。。 ”

Fang Wuwei, who was chasing Shangguan Aolin, had not finished speaking, and Shangguan Aolin had already disappeared into the crowd, leaving only one sentence:

"Don't worry! Young Master Ben is very familiar here! ”

Fang Wuwei, who stopped slowly, pressed his hand on his head. Originally, Shangguan Aolin's disappearance had already caused an uproar in the army, and now he couldn't even find Shangguan Aolin, which was really a big deal.

"Well, forget it. I'll talk about that later. ”

Fang Wuwei shook his head, turned around and looked at Wu Meng's position just now. As a result, I only saw a clearing, and Wu Meng was nowhere to be seen.

"Wu Meng?!"

Fang Wuwei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran over shouting again, looking for it without stopping. But how easy is it to find people in this place one after another? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was only when Fang Wuwei was about to get angry that he noticed that at the top of the escalator, Wu Meng, who was wearing a white lab coat, was standing next to the escalator and looking at himself quietly.

Running to the place where Wu Meng was in a panic, Fang Wuwei said a little angrily:

"Wu Meng, don't you say a word if you want to leave?"

Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, Wu Meng just looked at the crowd below coldly, and said without a trace of emotion:

"Ants."

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and looked down along Wu Meng's line of sight.

The bustling crowd was full of suits, civilian clothes, glossy and glorious, and ragged and trembling. Whether it's these or that, it's all in this gorgeous-looking house, and it's crowded.

For a moment, Fang Wuwei only felt as if he had turned into an insignificant speck of dust. And more, I felt that Wu Meng next to me was so close, but it seemed to be so far away from him. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.