Chapter Twenty-Five: The Cannibalistic Mouth is Short

After Wu Ling glanced at Liu Zaiyi, he coughed and said: "Actually, what I want to say is that wiping your neck hurts and is not beautiful, so it's better for you to change your way of dying in a more comfortable way, big brother!" Wu Ling's words made Fan Zhixiang squirt out a mouthful of wine, while Li Chengxun was choked by a piece of crystal horseshoe cake and coughed hard. The only one who was calm was Chen Ruxing, who quickly swept the food on the table with seemingly ordinary movements.

"Wu Ling, you kid! It's so infuriating! Look at how I take ......" Liu Zaiyi was already pulled by Chen Ruxing to sit down before he stood up: "You can't stop your mouth with so much food?" If you don't shut up, get out! ”

was kicked out of his room by others twice in one night, and Liu Zaiyi only felt extremely sad. At this time, Wu Ling put a piece of ribs to his mouth: "Senior brother, we are all joking with you, don't be angry!" ”

Looking at Wu Ling, Liu Zaiyi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Under the dim candlelight, Wu Ling's slightly blackened skin looked very delicate, perhaps because of the warm hot soup, her face was blushing, and her smiling expression seemed to be more seductive than the little lady on the street: "Uh......"

"Okay, give you a piece of ribs as reparation! Don't be angry! Looking at Wu Ling's smile, Liu Zaiyi opened his mouth very obediently, but Li Chengxun snatched the ribs: "It's a waste to give him food!" Give it to me! ”

"Hey, that's mine!"

Just when Li Chengxun and Liu Zaiyi were scrambling together, Fan Zhixiang smiled and put away the handouts: "I will take the time to copy these three handouts tomorrow." It's not early, and Wu Ling people should rest early if they are not feeling well. ”

Chen Ruxing pointed outside: "If you know, go quickly!" It's noisy! ”

Liu Zaiyi, who failed to snatch the ribs, glanced at the clean table: "Why is it gone?" I didn't eat anything! ”

"I ate it, do you have any opinions?" Chen Ruxing glanced at Liu Zaiyi lightly, Liu Zaiyi was about to lose his temper, but Fan Zhixiang said: "Okay, Zaiyi, you won't die if you eat less!" Wu Ling is uncomfortable, let him rest early! ”

Fan Zhixiang's words made Liu Zaiyi's anger disappear: "Okay, okay, I know!" I'm going to have to eat it back tomorrow! ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was packing up their things, Wu Ling said softly to Fan Zhixiang: "Thank you, Brother Fan!" ”

Fan Zhixiang stretched out his hand and gently touched Wu Ling's head: "It's okay, you can find me for anything in the future, no matter what it is, I will help you!" ”

Wu Ling was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Hmm! I remembered! ”

At night, after Liu Zaiyi fell asleep, Wu Ling turned over slightly, looked sideways at the window, thinking about Qingying, such an enemy should be difficult to deal with, right? Although he knows that Qingying is very powerful, there are only two people between him and Aunt Mei, is it really okay?

"What are you thinking about not sleeping so late?" Hearing Chen Ruxing's voice beside him, Wu Ling quickly closed his eyes: "No, I didn't think about anything!" ”

"If you're not feeling well, go to bed early! The matter of bow shooting is not in a hurry! After speaking, Chen Ruxing also turned around and turned his back to Wu Ling. Wu Ling looked sad and tired in the moonlight, he didn't want to see it again.

After listening to Chen Ruxing's words and knowing that he was worried about himself, Wu Ling closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep: "I'm sorry, I'm noisy, senior brother!" ”

"Sleep! I'll think about it tomorrow! "Why? I can't be fierce against Wu Ling tonight. Chen Ruxing finally had to attribute it to the short mouth of eating people, but because Wu Ling ate a rich dinner, it was not good to kill her again.

Fortunately, the laughter of the Miyu trio at night made her mood feel better a lot, and now, she should be able to sleep for a while, right? Just let herself relax for one night, and by tomorrow, she will become the person who is looking for the Yun family's enemies, looking for lost memories, and looking for a way home. Only tonight, let her be surrounded by friendship and not think about anything.

Hearing that the breathing of the person behind him finally stabilized, Chen Ruxing also breathed a sigh of relief, and gently, he pushed away the quilt, opened the door and walked out......

The next morning, when Wu Ling woke up, Chen Ruxing was still sitting in front of the small table and reading the book as usual, the difference was that he had an extra handout on his hand, as if it was the handout of the "Zhou Yi" she wrote yesterday: "Senior brother, morning!" ”

Chen Ruxing glanced at Wu Ling, closed the book and stood up: "Is it still early?" Are you sure you're not a pig?! Would I like to bring you breakfast? ”

"No need, it's been a few days since I went to school, and I haven't eaten in the cafeteria a few times, if I continue like this, I'm afraid that I will be told by others again!" Although she was ridiculed by Chen Ruxing, Wu Ling's mood did not deteriorate because of this, and she sat up from the quilt at once: "The weather seems to be good today!" That's nice! ”

"Drink some water! The face is so ugly! Really cold? Chen Ruxing looked at Wu Ling with some impatience and handed over a glass of water.

Wu Ling took the water and drank it in a big gulp, only then did she realize one thing: "The water is hot?" ”

In this era, there are no thermoses, and it is not so easy to get up early in the morning and drink hot water. It seems that Chen Ruxing really got up early today, holding the cup, Wu Ling smiled at him: "Senior brother, thank you!" ”

Seeing Wu Ling's bright smile, Chen Ruxing moved his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything, turned around and left the room. Wu Ling looked at his back a little strangely: "Why don't you speak again?" I didn't do anything, did I? ”

However, after glancing at the book on Chen Ruxing's small table, Wu Ling leaned over and found that there were many annotations on it, and some places were marked, which seemed to be something that he couldn't figure out.

After thinking about it, Wu Ling found a blank notebook, wrote out in detail the places marked by Chen Ruxing on it, and then put it on his desk. After doing this, she washed up a little before leaving the dormitory and walking towards the dining hall. As for Liu Zaiyi, he seems to be sleeping soundly, and Wu Ling herself doesn't want to have an extra piece of kraft candy around her, after all, she still has a lot of things she wants to tidy up.

After finishing the morning class, even Wu Ling couldn't help but feel a little difficult, after all, she had only been eight years old when she studied with her father, and although she still read a lot of books after that, she couldn't be as simple and thorough as before. And this Lishan Academy can be so famous, not only because of the identity of the dean of the academy, but because of the cultivation here, almost all of them are national elites, much stronger than Guozijian. The things taught by the teachers here are not all that Wu Ling could understand in the six years of playfulness that he had when he was a child.

After packing up the books, Wu Ling picked up the books a little weakly, and as soon as he left the class, Wu Rongji came over: "These books look very heavy, do you want me to help you get them?" You're not got your hands right? I'll ......."

Somewhat weakly, he took out a handout from his book and slapped it on Wu Rongji's chest, Wu Ling said, "Two days! ”

"What?"

"Give you two days, copy or memorize, and return this handout to me in two days!"

Looking down at the handout, Wu Rongji immediately laughed: "You kid, you're really smart!" Thank you! I'll send you back to the dormitory by the way, so let's go eat first! If there are too many people, it will be crowded! After speaking, he quickly ran to Nanshe with Wu Ling's book in his arms. Wu Ling tilted his head and thought for a while: "He seems to live in Dongshe, right?" Will it drop by? ”

However, anyway, someone will help you deliver it, so you don't have to worry about it. Wu Ling thought about it and walked to the garden behind the class. Now she is not hungry, she just wants to find a place to organize her thoughts, otherwise he will go crazy sooner or later if he lives like this every day.

"Where are you going?" The cold, unwarm voice behind him made Wu Ling stop helplessly: "Senior brother! ”

Chen Ruxing smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you!" With that, he really left.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wu Ling almost ran and came to a hidden rockery in the garden, which was very quiet and rarely crowded, so a thin layer of ash had accumulated in the pavilion. Stretching out his hand and patting the ashes, Wu Ling sat down in the gazebo like this.

"Meow!" With a sticky milk cat sound, a white little milk cat jumped into Wu Ling's arms: "Ling'er! ”

Holding Xiaobai tightly in his arms, Wu Ling said softly: "Xiaobai, don't speak, let me hug me for a while!" Hearing Wu Ling say this, Xiaobai immediately stayed obediently in Wu Ling's arms and stopped making a sound, but occasionally stretched out his pink tongue to lick Wu Ling's little face.

The whole person curled up in a ball, and Wu Ling hugged Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, what should I do?" Uncle Qingying went to the south, will it be dangerous? Will I be able to get my old memories back, will I be able to go home? Xiaobai, I really don't know what to do. ”

"Meow!"