Chapter 52 Future Lab Wu Mengyi
Monday, July 24, 2017 - 7:01:58 PM
"Knock! Knock! Knock! A sharp knock on the door woke Fang Wuwei from his bed.
Fang Wuwei was sleepy-eyed and used his hand to block the sunlight coming in from the window, and suddenly remembered that this was not his home.
Zheng Koumao was still asleep, and in desperation, Fang Wuwei had no choice but to get up from the bed and open the door.
Chu Chegan stood outside the door with a cold face, followed by a beautiful woman of 28 or 9 years old, Fang Wuwei rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman behind him carefully.
Nearly 1.7 meters tall, he woke up in the morning with some messy black hair that grew up his waist and lay flat on the floor. He looked very smart, but his eyes were slightly red, and he gently bit his somewhat pale lips, looking at Fang Wuwei with a weak and helpless expression.
She crossed her slender fingers and held them on her chest, because she was pinching them so tightly, she was a little blue. Wearing a white coat that has obviously just been washed, his slender legs exude a different luster. The whole person is a little mature, but a little virginally immature.
Fang Wuwei looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized:
"Wu Meng?!"
The beautiful woman nodded, and then said as if embarrassed:
"Number one...... I ate too much chicken yesterday......"
Fang Wuwei only felt that his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets. What's going on? Is the Variety Martin in the children's channel?! Or is it a cliché plot of a Japanese action movie?! Or is it that people in the future will be so strong that they can grow up instantly if they eat too much chicken?!
Chu Chegan still looked like an old lady who was overwhelmed by the cold and lonely in the world, and then the other party Wu Wei said:
"As soon as I woke up, she suddenly became like this."
Fang Wuwei smiled awkwardly, and then said:
"Miss Chu, it's none of your business, she's more special...... Probably ......"
It's just that Fang Wuwei's heart is already in chaos, although Wu Meng is a person from the future, and he appeared in the room out of thin air, but how can he say that he won't grow up so much in an instant, right? And the so-called development is too fast, and if you eat too much chicken, it is impossible for a person to grow up overnight.
Chu Cheman glanced back at Wu Meng indifferently, and could only admit in his heart that this Wu Meng was a little special, and then said to Fang Wuwei:
"I'm going to work soon, wait for the hair to get up, do you want to stay or leave, you can prepare for yourself when the time comes."
Fang Wuwei was embarrassed to get up when he heard Chu Chegan's words, he and Chu Chegan were only the first day of meeting, how could he be embarrassed that the master was not there and stayed at someone else's house, so he hurriedly rushed back to the room and pulled Zheng Koumao up from the bed.
Zheng Koumao, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, was like a hibernating bear, which made Fang Wuwei toss for a while, and when Zheng Koumao got up, Chu Chegan was already standing at the door, ready to go out.
Chu Chegan also took a break to help Wu Meng trim the hair that was spread on the ground when Zheng Koumao got up, leaving only the part above the waist.
Zheng Koumao had just woken up and heard that Chu Chegan was leaving, so he ran barefoot from the room on the second floor to the living room, and saw Chu Chegan with a reluctant look.
"The car is dry, and you're leaving?"
Chu Chegan glanced at the disheveled Zheng Koumao, nodded, waved his hand at Zheng Koumao, and walked out of the house, just about to close the door, as if he remembered something, he suddenly said to Zheng Koumao:
"Koumao, the reward points are good to use."
Hearing Chu Chegan's instructions, the barefoot man Zheng had a hairy mouth, with a reassuring expression on his family's errands, and grinned:
"No problem, haha......"
It's just that Zheng Koumao's tone is not as confident as his expression.
Fang Wuwei stood on the second floor, looking at Zheng Koumao who was saying goodbye, thinking that this strong man was so interested in Chu Chegan, he must have an adulterous relationship! Either treachery or theft! Just look at how big he is, according to common sense, he should find a complementary partner, right? Like Lori or something? However, according to his previous appearance, it is true that Chu Chegan and him are more complementary.
Fang Wuwei thought about the messy things, Zheng Koumao quickly sorted out the things, and the group finally embarked on the return journey with minimal momentum.
Along the way, Zheng Koumao, a big man, always held his mobile phone, neither looking nor playing, holding the mobile phone in his hand and holding it gently, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to have some worries. And what about Wu Meng? Fang Wuwei didn't seem to be in a good mood to see her, so he specially asked her to sit by the window, but Wu Meng didn't have the excitement of yesterday, just leaned against the window with her elbows, and then supported her head, looking at the scenery along the way in a daze, depressed.
Fang Wuwei didn't want to speak when he saw that these two people didn't want to speak, so he had to sit in the car and close his eyes and take a nap.
If you don't have someone to talk to, the long journey can always feel lonely. Although Wu Meng, a beautiful woman, sat next to Fang Wuwei, Fang Wuwei still felt that this trip had taken a long time. When Fang Wuwei was about to feel that his ass was sitting on three petals, it was finally here.
Returning to No. 233 Longsheng Mansion, Fang Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the somewhat messy living room, Fang Wuwei felt more at ease in his heart, after all, this is his home.
"Landlord, the Sprinkle family will go back to the room first." Zheng Koumao's voice was neither loud nor small, and after finishing speaking, the strong man slowly walked back to the second floor with slightly heavy steps.
Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Koumao, thinking to himself that this strong man had just finished looking for Chu Chegan, why was he in a bad mood and didn't even play with his mobile phone? Is it so difficult for him to pick an ability to strengthen?
Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei shook his head. Wu Meng threw herself into the garbage exchanged by Zheng Koumao as soon as she entered the door, and kept dismantling things, as before, she had a great interest in that pile of things. But this time Wu Meng was not like before, full of laughter, she just silently dismantled it, as if she was completing something.
Fang Wuwei saw that the other two people seemed to have something to do, so he had to return to the room boredly, took out his notebook, lay on the bed, and watched the horror movie silently.
Although the community is empty and the developer has run away, there are still basic facilities, such as Internet broadband. Of course, it would be better if this broadband was not disconnected if it was fine. Fang Wuwei didn't know why this broadband was like this, if it was said that the line was broken, then no one should come to repair it, and it would continue to be broken if it was broken. Maybe it can only be said that this place is too remote, and even the signal of the fiber optic cable will not be good.
After Fang Wuwei watched the two horror movies carefully, Wu Meng's voice suddenly came from behind Fang Wuwei.
"No. 1 ......"
The slightly muffled female voice, like a female ghost in a horror movie, scared Fang Wuwei so much that he almost rolled off the bed.
"What?"
Fang Wu Weichang took a long breath, got up from the bed, sat on the bed and looked at Wu Meng, and asked angrily.
Wu Meng was holding a bunch of strange parts in his hand, and Fang Wuwei took a serious look at it, as if they were all disassembled from Zheng Koumao's garbage heap.
Her face was tired, and her lips were a little dry, although Wu Meng was a very beautiful woman now, but this preoccupied look really didn't match her youthful and lively feeling.
Wu Meng didn't look at Fang Wuwei, his eyes were empty, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a voice that Fang Wuwei could barely hear:
"Number one...... Can you do me a favor? ”
Fang Wuwei originally had a little complaint about Wu Meng, but he was watching horror movies and was devoted, and he was called like a female ghost, and his heart was about to jump out. But Wu Meng's lonely expression made Fang Wuwei's irritability far away.
"It should be possible, what's wrong?" Fang Wuwei calmed down and said softly to Wu Meng who was standing on the bed.
Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, Wu Meng's eyes seemed to focus slightly, looking at Fang Wuwei weakly, his mouth moved and closed, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he stumbled towards Fang Wuwei with a mosquito-like voice:
"I ...... I know it's a bit late now...... But, number one, can you take me out...... Buying something? ”
As he spoke, Wu Meng's face showed a look of longing, like a weak and helpless child, standing in front of the store, looking at the candy in the store window that he couldn't reach.
Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, looked out the window, from the time he came back to now, it was almost three or four o'clock in the afternoon, if he went out now, he probably wouldn't be able to come back at night. But when Fang Wuwei looked at Wu Meng again, Wu Meng's helpless expression made Fang Wuwei's heart soften. This Wu Meng, who called herself the No. 1 primitive, had never seen her so lost.
Fang Wuwei nodded.
"Okay."
When Wu Meng heard Fang Wuwei say this, his originally slightly frowning brows gradually loosened, and a happy smile was raised, just like a blooming camellia.
"Then No. 1, let's go quickly!"