115 Do you remember what you said to Master last night?
Early the next morning, Feng Wuli opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, and the room was quiet.
There was a hot little thing on his chest.
She was in a circle, her face facing herself, four pink flesh pads were cute, and her little fluffy belly was lying together.
He woke up like a hangover, his head was still a little dizzy, he rubbed his eyes, and found that Yahime was also awake, and he didn't say anything to himself.
He asked, "Why does Xiao Ye always sleep on me?" ”
"I'm protecting you."
"Thank you, Sayo, for protecting me for another night."
"Then buy me a pair of fishing rods!"
"How many chapters have passed, I still remember this."
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing."
She jumped off Feng Wuli's body, walked to the door, and remained on the ground on all fours when she turned into a black and straight tall and cold beautiful girl, and then slowly stood up, put her hand on the doorknob, and opened the door with a bang.
It turned into a kitten again and fell gracefully in the air.
As a result, my butt landed on the ground and I fell into a lot of meat.
I walked out of the room without incident.
Feng shook his head unreasonably and got up, turned his head to see a small schoolbag next to the bed, a bamboo dragonfly, and a hydrogen balloon.
That hydrogen balloon was no longer swollen, and he looked at the night that had leaked a lot of air, and the ranger's version of the bald head was strong.
At that moment, it was as if he had been struck by lightning.
The memories that died last night suddenly began to attack him!
Feng Wuli slowly flattened his body and lay down again.
Can Mega Tribulation allow him to travel through time?
"Master, here, is the unreasonable little brother getting up?"
At this time, there was a change of light and shadow in the room, and a head appeared at the door.
Wang Xilou wore light makeup today, wearing an apron, cotton drags, and his hair was tied up and hung down on his chest.
"You've changed back?" She spoke with a hint of regret.
Feng Wuli looked vigilant, "Something?" ”
"I said okay last night, today Master will accompany you to the ecological zoo to play, and I have painted all the makeup."
“…… Thanks, no need. ”
"Really?" She was a little unwilling.
Feng was unreasonable and helpless, "If you want to go, I can accompany you next time." ”
"When?" I could hear her tone of anticipation.
“…… Do you really want to go? ”
"Bring Wanwan and Silly Cat and go out to have fun."
"Tomorrow Saturday?" He didn't care about any of that.
"You have to get it!"
"It's time to go out, I want to change my clothes, you ......"
"In other words, it's not like I haven't seen that little finch master."
Feng Wuli looked at her for a long time before the little zombie took the door out stupidly, and the other party's voice sounded outside the door.
"Come down for breakfast!"
Feng Wuli looked at the schoolbag, the bamboo dragonfly, and the bald head Qiang floating in the air, looked at it for a long time, and smiled distractedly.
Wang Xilou was obviously happier than himself last night.
Opened the curtains with a snort, startling a sparrow on the power line of the old street outside, which was not the expected golden morning.
Today's weather is not sunny, it is a little gloomy in the morning, it may rain, it may be just a simple cloudy day, the wind is a little cool, but under the comfortable body temperature, the mood will not be boring because of the cloudy day.
The little zombie put up a white knitted shawl and was busy in the kitchen below, and the little fox followed her to help, and Yahime didn't know where to run in the morning.
Probably went to provoke the big dog next door.
This abrasive little goblin has followed the wind and blew the wind on the pillow many times, so the wind was unreasonable that night to scare the other party, and it was obvious that he was a lot more obedient, and then in the past few days, Ye Ji went to the big dog every day to be powerful.
"It's so cold today." He said as he went downstairs.
"It's hairy crab season again!"
The little zombie brought two bowls of mixed noodles, the sauce of the mixed noodles was made by herself, and the little fox also held a bowl, and the little one followed closely behind.
She took off her apron, and the little fox went up to take it, and ran back to the kitchen on her little legs, looking too busy.
"By the way, this oil paper wraps moon cakes, go and send it to that cicada, the day after tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Feng took it unreasonably and said hello.
The morning breeze was slightly cool, the jujube trees in the yard began to lose their leaves, and the flowers in the yard were also swaying, and the little fox shook his calves: "It's so comfortable." ”
"By the way, do you remember what you said to Master last night?"
Wang Xilou held his face and watched him eat breakfast with a smile.
Feng Wuli's face darkened, he didn't know what she was talking about, and he didn't want to pay attention to her very much, because he must be playing tricks on himself again.
What does the stupid thing I said last night have to do with me today?
But looking at Wang Xilou, who had been looking at him with a smiling face, he sighed and followed her.
"What?"
"You said you want to marry Master when you grow up."
The wind choked unreasonably and coughed again and again, Wang Xilou kept having fun on the side, watching the little apprentice make a fool of himself, the wind rose in the yard, blowing down a lot of flowers, the branches rattled, and the scattered flowers floated between the master and apprentice.
It wasn't until the little apprentice was ready to go to school that Wang Xilou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the yard.
Riding a bicycle, the wind unreasonably saw the tree from a distance, and there were already more people on the roadside.
A little girl took her mother's hand, pointed to the tree and told her mother that Mr. Cicada was still in the tree.
The lifespan of the cicada on the ground is only two weeks, which is more than a month.
This shouldn't be the same one that day anymore.
But the girl's mother didn't say that, just laughed and asked her to say hello to Mr. Cicada, and leave when one is older and one younger.
Feng Wuli saw a middle-aged man with cicada wings on his back and some gray hair, sitting on a branch and watching the little girl leave.
The middle-aged man looked back under him, saw the young man passing by on a bicycle, and said with a smile: "Lord Feng Wuli, I'm going to the school again." ”
"I brought you mooncakes."
"You're so polite."
He didn't jump down again, but climbed down the trunk of the tree and took the stuff wrapped in oiled paper in Feng Wuli's hand.
"That little girl also brought me a piece of mooncake a few days ago, I ate it, and it was delicious."
He doesn't have the joy of a teenager when he speaks now, but he seems to be a lot more mature.
"Can she see you?" Feng Wuli was a little puzzled.
"I guess I can't see it."
He opened the oiled paper and took a bite, it was the same smell as the other day.
Many people noticed that Feng Wuli was parked on the side of the road, and it seemed that he didn't know who to talk to, and his eyes were focused on him, but Feng Wuli didn't care about it.
"But a few days ago, that little girl was alone from school, and was chased by a wild dog crying all the way through here, I drove the wild dog away for her, and the little girl kept looking at me, and that time I seemed to see myself in her eyes, but all of a sudden it was gone."
Feng Wuli smiled: "It should be a child with a little spiritual sense." ”
He also smiled, he ate the moon cakes, and said, "She thanked me, I responded to her, and I don't know if she heard it." ”
"Perhaps."
"Perhaps."
"Do you want to come to my house for dinner in the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, when the time comes, you will worship the moonlight and barbecue."
"Then thank you, Lord Feng Wuli."
"You're not as lively as you used to be."
He just smiled, and his smile was a lot gentler.
He sat back down on the tree, watched the boy ride away on his bicycle, and ate a bite of the mooncake, which was as delicious as that day.
The people in the city below were busy, and no one looked up at the middle-aged man sitting in the tree, the cicada crowed loudly, but after a summer, in addition to the unreasonable wind, a little girl noticed.
It's Friday, there are only two classes in the afternoon, it's only half past three when school ends, and the whole building looks empty after the noise.
"Aren't you going back to the Mid-Autumn Festival?" He asked the girl who was still sitting in her seat.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, and Jiang Hao's shoulders were very narrow, and he looked like a small girl, but there were also sixteen or five.
She shook her head: "There's no one to go back, and my parents aren't here." ”
"Go to the incense and candle shop, Wang Xilou will cook a lot of delicious food during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and barbecue in the courtyard after worshipping the moonlight."
Jiang Hao was cleaning up the stationery on the table, the girl's school supplies were as varied as cosmetics, she thought about it and nodded: "Do I want to bring something?" ”
"What is there to bring?"
"You can't be empty-handed, can you?"
In the concept of the eldest lady, going to someone else's house empty-handed is a manifestation of uneducated.
"Bring two urea bags of cash, one in each hand, otherwise everything else is too vulgar."
She listened to a happy thing, and gave him a little bit of anger, and the wind wrote unreasonably and the scroll did not move like a mountain.
Now that the air conditioner has been turned off for almost half an hour, the classroom doesn't feel hot, and the last few students have left one after another, so she looks out the window: "Summer is going to pass again." ”
"yes, I'll be graduating next summer." Feng Wuli was still looking at the rolls.
"Master has regressed a lot recently, and I have surpassed the comprehensive exam this time, and I said that I will take the exam?"
“…… I finished writing this set of biology papers, and I didn't leave school until I finished it. ”
"Okay."
She smiled, took out her mobile phone and played in the classroom: "I'll accompany you, I'll go to the canteen after you finish writing and after school." ”
Feng Wuli found that he had really fallen a lot, as if he had become more and more lazy since the appearance of the dragon.
can't be like this, the family is still looking forward to him as a college student.
He looked at the question, and the question looked at him, and there was a kind of disgust with each other.
Abba Abba ......
Keep your head down and work on the topic.
There was a loud sound around Timi, and she immediately pressed the tone down button wildly, and turned around to apologize to her classmates who were still studying in the classroom.
After a while, Feng pursed his lips unreasonably, "Don't beat the king next to me......"
"I've got my headphones on."
"Didn't you don't play games before?"
"I'll come down and play if you all play, I'm all platinum now."
“emmm”
"One life, one person? Do you write when you die? I don't even know how to play this role, and no one chooses a shooter. She whispered.
"Okay." He reluctantly agreed.
Jiang squinted his eyes with laughter, sent a blood in the first two minutes, handed it to him with a smile, leaned over to watch him play, the two shoulders were next to each other, and time passed unconsciously.