Feng Wuli has been relatively silent all day today, sitting in the classroom, listening to the voice of the day.

He was now a little skeptical that the sound worm didn't want to speak, or couldn't speak, because after listening to it for a long time, he had no desire to speak.

Hearing too much sound can lead to silence.

Is it the same with sound worms, so they never speak?

It doesn't speak, so the wind doesn't know the answer unreasonably.

After school in the afternoon, someone came to play unreasonably with the wind, if it wasn't for the sound worm, he wouldn't refuse, but when he thought that the basketball was in his hand, he would be shy when he smashed the ground, and he was insensitive to thank him.

Jiang Hao waved to him, his back was clear, and the white back of his neck had the beauty of a girl.

Feng Wuli stayed and did physics papers for a while, he has always been good at physics, and he also likes physics very much, because physics is scientific, not like composition.

Until the light in the classroom dimmed, the cicadas stopped chirping, and the students returned to the classrooms one after another, and the lights began to turn on one after another in the teaching building.

The floor slowly began to quarrel.

He packed his things and went back.

Back at the incense and candle shop, Feng Wuli grabbed a certain little cutie fluttering dragonfly in the yard, grabbed her two front paws and lifted them in the air.

"Meow?"

She seemed to have done something bad and was arrested on the spot, and her body was long on her hind legs, and a black cat hung in the air, her tail curled up to cover her shame.

Ye Ji looked at the cat at a loss, looking at Feng Wuli with a serious face, already thinking about when he had committed something wrong, and how much it would cost to get through this time.

Feng Wuli looked serious: "Xiaoye, I need you to answer me a question." ”

"Meow question?" She was even more confused, staring at a pair of vertical pupils.

"Do you like me?"

Her body began to flutter: "How can my generation like you, so that I don't like to be unreasonable!" ”

[My generation likes to be unreasonable!] ]

Feng smiled unreasonably and put her down, she didn't know what was wrong, but she always felt that something was wrong, and licked her paws blankly.

"Unreasonable to accompany my generation to catch dragonflies? There are so many dragonflies tonight! ”

"It's going to rain, and there will be a lot of dragonflies flying low, but I'm a little busy with something, so you can go and play with Wanwan."

"But Wanwan is watching TV, and she doesn't accompany me to catch dragonflies."

This little fox, has he already been poisoned by the dog's blood drama, Feng unreasonably asked Yeji to play by herself first, and come and catch her later.

She turned into a black long straight beautiful girl, and went to get a small net excitedly, which Wang Xilou made for the two of them when she was a child, one for each person, specializing in catching dragonflies and butterflies.

Wang Xilou went to buy vegetables, he waited in front of the shop until the sky was groggy, and the spotlight of the battery car shone in front of the old street, and she came back slowly on the battery.

Everything has an expiration date, and the old women's motorcycle, which did not survive this year with her, was left in the past.

"Sound bugs? Do you have sound bugs in your ears? She was surprised.

[Isn't that what I think this little apprentice can know?] ]

Feng Wuli nodded: "I know what you want now, help me take it out." ”

"So terrible?"

[No, no, no, I can't let him know what Master is thinking...... 12345……]

Wang Xilou looked serious, holding a green onion in his left hand and a plastic bag in his right hand, frowning and looking at each other unreasonably, trying to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart with great perseverance, and not letting the little apprentice peep into his heart.

Feng asked unreasonably: "Wang Xilou, have you done anything that is particularly sorry for me." ”

"What is sorry for you, how can Master be sorry for you?!" She put down what she was doing in a panic, wiped her hands and went back to the living room on the second floor to take out the sound worm for him.

[No!] I can't let him know that when he was six years old, he was lost on the side of the road, and he was actually holding a bowl of noodles on the side, happy to see what he was anxious about on the side of the road! ]

Feng Wuli, who was pushed in front, turned his face dark: "It turns out that you were watching me from the side at that time!" ”

"No, you misunderstood Master, it wasn't like that at that time!" She was in a hurry.

"You say, I'll listen."

"Master is going to find someone who plucks out his ears, and I'll dig out the sound worms for you!"

The little zombie suddenly became so positive.

Going up to the second floor, everything in the house has become very noisy, and the wind is unreasonable and quietly listens to their voices.

But suddenly, a voice that was different from the other dead things was heard by him.

[Haven't been found yet, that's stupid, haven't found out I'm here yet.] ]

[Hey, why did the little apprentice suddenly open the door?] ]

[What is this guy doing here?] ]

[What's the matter, what did he pick me up for?] ]

Outside the room, Wang Xilou poked his head over and asked curiously, "What are you doing in my room?" ”

Feng Wuli picked up her old mobile phone and raised it:

"Don't you have a lot of pictures in there? I'll help you see if it can be fixed. ”

"Can it still be fixed?" Wang Xilou has some expectations.

"Give it a try."

[It turned out that I was just repairing my phone, and I thought I was nameless]

Feng Wuli looked at this strangely old mobile phone, opened it, and looked at the time - 1997.9.17.

I see, that's all right.

Man has nine shadows, nine shadows, nameless.

Time is a spirit entanglement - trillions of eternal calamity

She hid in the past, so they didn't even notice.

Wang Xilou asked him to come out and catch sound worms for him.

He casually put the old man's machine in the bag.

Wang Xilou sat on the sofa in the living room, legs together, and the maid Little Fox went down to cook.

Feng was lying on the sofa unreasonably, his head resting on Wang Xilou's lap, soft with a hint of coldness.

"You're so cold."

"Zombies can't be hot if they don't freeze."

The movements are particularly gentle, the touch of the fingers is also cool, the wind unreasonably looked at the face reflected on the turned off TV screen, the face that has not changed for more than ten years, and is seriously bowing his head to pick out the sound worms in his ears.

Suddenly remembered that in the summer night of the past few years, there was no air conditioning in the house, he was so hot that he couldn't sleep, and when he came out of the living room and found Wang Xilou watching TV, Wang Xilou beckoned him over and let him lie on the sofa, with his head on her lap.

"It's much cooler to stick to Master, isn't it?"

She smiled and fanned him with a fan, listened to the sound of TV, and fell asleep before she knew it.

Master's flowers will never fall, and he is no longer a child.

"Wang Xilou, can I ask you a question."

"I can't ask Master about strange things anymore."

"If I die of old age in the future, will you be sad?"

Wang Xilou was silent for a long time, and the wind was unreasonable and even thought that time had stood still, until someone passed by in the old street outside, greeted the residents of the old street, and the voice came here.

The clock on the wall was clattering, a child was crying in the old street downstairs, and the old man sitting on the side of the road was laughing.

"Don't say this, Master is going to die of discomfort."

[Don't say this, Master is going to die of discomfort]

It turns out that sound worms can hear more than just the voices of their hearts.