Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Was Born Before I Was Born

"What? What did you just say? Didn't hear clearly. ”

He leaned his head over and asked.

Wang Xilou looked at the mask expressionlessly, and stretched out his white tender hand to push his face away.

"Watching a play."

"Oh."

The two sat in front of the stage, watching the opening of the stage, and there were many guests at every table under the stage.

They don't just come here to watch the play, they talk and laugh, watch the play on the stage, and talk to the people around them.

In the past, Wang Xilou also liked to watch plays, but when he watched the play, he entered the world of the play from the perspective of a bystander, and began to think about the story in the play.

When I came back to my senses, the play on stage was over, and the play off the stage would continue.

The crowd was bustling, talking and laughing.

She was still in the play alone, but she had to leave.

Where can you go?

"Let's go, go back."

He got up and saw that she was still stupid in her seat, so he went up and took her hand, and Wang Xilou looked up at him in a daze for a long time.

"Unreasonable."

"What's wrong?" He subconsciously responded.

"I said that you are really unreasonable, how can you pull and pull at will to the girl's family."

"Well, that's right."

Subconsciously thought that the little zombie had called herself, but now that she thinks about it, she hasn't told her her name, obviously she has 'told' her name.

But if he didn't say it, she wouldn't ask, with a posture that everything was none of her business.

The two walked on the way back, a thin girl wearing a light veil with a hat, and a short-haired man wearing a green ghost mask.

Wang Xilou walked quietly, looking at the man's back, and still couldn't guess this man's thoughts.

The other party kicked a pebble, kicked all the way, and was about to kick home.

Go home......

"Do you know how to sing?" The masked man asked suddenly.

"Why is this?"

"You have a good voice, and you should be very good at singing."

"A little girl is a shallow learner."

"Go and learn, I want to hear you sing."

"Seriously, whatever you say, I'll follow you?"

Feng smiled unreasonably, and Wang Xilou frowned.

She subconsciously felt that under that mask there must be a sinister and cunning face.

"I really want to take off your mask, so that I can see what kind of leather face I dare not show."

Walking in front, he suddenly stopped, pretending to be stunned, "It's not enough for outsiders." ”

The more Wang Xilou thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him.

"Why are you pushing me?"

"It's in my way."

There is one more family selling flowers in the town, and it is a little strange that both of them always show their faces.

In the end, they can't make a lot of money selling flowers, but they don't see that the two of them have some other livelihoods.

The face of the little lady under the light veil is delicate, and the outline is like a fairy, but she is not good at communicating with people, but it feels cold.

And the man in the mask of the green ghost is a lot more gentle and kind, and when he has nothing to do, he just chats with the neighbors.

In particular, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are more people who come out at night to enjoy the coolness, and the wind blows in the summer evening, and the barking of young dogs can be heard far away, and there are frogs after the cicadas chirp.

Today, Yang Zhutou got married, and invited Feng Wuli to drink the wedding wine, and the neighborhood became very lively, with colorful lights, and red paper beating gongs and drums.

The noise was loud several streets away.

Feng unreasonably pulled Wang Xilou to go to Daoxi together.

A couple married in the presence of everyone.

But when he saw that Yang Zhutou was toasting, he was very drunk, and when he came to the table where Feng Wuli was unreasonable, he kept talking, and pulled Feng Wuli over to drink.

Feng Wuli is not very at ease with Wang Xilou alone.

"Can you sit here?"

"I'm not a three-year-old."

said so, but after sitting around for a while and not saying a few words, but having seen a lot of semi-acquaintances, Wang Xilou was indeed a little uncomfortable.

I looked at the masked man walking with the bridegroom, and this man really left him here alone.

The people at the table looked at the fairy-like little lady, looked at each other, and then tentatively talked to her.

"Where is Sister Wang from?"

Wang Xilou was a little flustered in his heart, but when he saw the other party's cautious and tentative tone, he suddenly felt certain.

In the evening, the wine was dispersed, and the wind was unreasonably drunk and drunk.

Wang Xilou helped him back, the moonlight illuminated the road, and the shadows of the two overlapped.

"Who told you to drink so much?"

"Yang Zhutou said that if he didn't drink, he wouldn't give him face."

"Next time I drink so much, you see that I don't care about you."

Feng Wuli just laughed, "Sure you will still take care of me." ”

Wang Xilou froze, sighed, and asked again: "Why, how can I get along with them naturally like you?" ”

"With whom?"

"Yang Zhutou, Miss Jiang, Liu Fushang, and the people in the neighborhood, those old people, those young people."

"Oh."

He thought for a moment, tried to wait for himself to sober up, and said:

"You have a zombie face all day long, it's naturally difficult to get along with people, you have to smile more, don't always be cold, you should laugh very gently."

She laughed to herself, "I laughed...... Will it be gentle? It makes you think I'm a gentle person. ”

He suddenly stopped talking, and looked as if he was asleep, but the man had been quiet after falling asleep.

inexplicable people;

What a rivalry.

Wang Xilou sighed, changed his posture, and carried him on his back.

I carried it all the way back.

Dead and sinking.

On the second day, she no longer wore the hat, I don't know if it was an unreasonable illusion of the wind, but she always felt that the cold aura on this guy's body had melted a lot more than before.

"Would you like some sobering tea?" She actually asked with a smile.

Feng Wuli could see it for a while, Wang Xilou felt that this guy was looking at him barely, and he was a little embarrassed, so he heard the masked man hurriedly say:

"No, I didn't drink much last night, but I was a little too drunk, and I dizzy after drinking a little."

At the end, he said, "How beautiful it looks to laugh, and how much ...... smile in the future."

A scoop was thrown at him and knocked him out of the door.

You can't make much money selling flowers.

Therefore, Feng Wuli will go to the city to find some casual workers during the day, walk on his feet, and occasionally fill up when Yang Zhutou is looking for a wrestler.

There was really no money again, so the two went to Si Tianjian to take over a task.

Sometimes the wind goes unreasonably, and sometimes Wang Xilou goes.

That cold Wang Xilou gradually became less cold, and occasionally laughed, she laughed unreasonably, Wang Xilou asked him what he was laughing at, and he asked Wang Xilou what he was laughing at, it was really ridiculous.

On the summer solstice in July, it rains non-stop.

Wang Xilou gradually stopped laughing.

When the man had finished his work outside, he came back from outside with a duck.

She put down the needle and thread in her hand, thinking of making clothes for the two of them to set in autumn.

"Haven't you found that person yet?" She asked with a cold face.