"Dididi, Didi......"

The alarm on the bedside table made a screeching sound.

The morning sun shines through the window and spills into the room lazily.

The car horn sounded from time to time, making Jiang Wujian feel familiar and relaxed.

Pressing the alarm, Jiang Wujian let out a long sigh of relief.

"Whew...... This dream is too weird. ”

Although I woke up, all kinds of questions kept popping up in my mind.

What is the Plague God?

Was the "sacrifice" really eaten?

Why do you feel that none of those people are normal?

Acne, drooling, coughing up blood, itching...... Is it all because of the plague?

The last black shadow I saw, was it the plague god? ……

Muddy and painful.

At this moment, my aunt's pleasant voice came from outside the door, "Nephew, are you up?" ”

Jiang Wuji rubbed his eyebrows, temporarily put aside the dream matter, and responded: "It's up, but it's not completely up yet." ”

Auntie: "It's a terrible terrier, but it's not completely rotten." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll wait for you in the living room, and I'll go for a morning run with you today!"

Because Jiang Wujian has the habit of running in the morning, he gets up very early every day, and it is only half past five.

It's my aunt, who usually goes to work at eight o'clock and complains about the accumulation of hardships, and can sleep for a day when she rests.

After getting dressed, Jiang Wujian came to the living room.

The aunt in sportswear looks particularly pure, and the girl's youthful atmosphere is blowing in her face.

"Oh oh ~ The vitality girl has been launched, how is it, isn't my aunt very charming?" Auntie said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to work today, Thursday?" Jiang Wuji, who was already aesthetically fatigued with his aunt, asked expressionlessly.

The aunt shook her supple ponytail, tilted her head and said, "What's the matter, who stipulated that I can't rest today?" ”

"If you rest, go back to sleep, if you don't run a few steps for a while, you'll be like a dead dog, in the way." Jiang Wujian said it very directly.

Auntie: "Hey? Jiang Wuji, who do you look down on! ”

Jiang Wujian looked at his aunt directly.

Auntie tactically forked her waist: "I tell you solemnly, your aunt and I ...... Abba"

"Abba Abba ......"

Later, Jiang Wujian directly chose to filter.

Soon, the two set off from home.

On the banks of the river, the breeze blows and the trees are shady.

The aunt, whose tail kept swaying back and forth, followed behind Jiang Wuji, shouting slogans as she ran.

"Get fit!"

"Stay the course!"

"Never back down!"

……

"Taro Mud Bobo ❤~"

At the door of the bubble tea shop, the aunt happily scanned the code to pay.

Jiang Wujian stood behind with a disgusted face, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you here to run or drink milk tea?" ”

"Oops, it's not going to be good if you run for one less day, look at your stinky face!"

"Now, your favorite milk cover green tea!" The aunt stuffed a cup of milk tea to Jiang Wuji, and continued to say with high spirits.

"And didn't you notice? A lot of people were staring at me just now, your aunt and me, this curve, this waist, this leg, tsk, it's simple! ”

Jiang Wuji: "Hehe......"

Auntie waved her hand, "The morning run is over, go home and sleep!" ”

Jiang Wuji: "......"

……

As soon as she got home, her aunt helped Jiang Wuxi bring water and medicine.

and stared at Jiang Wujian for the first time and ate it.

Then, the aunt rolled around on the sofa in the living room, swiping short videos while laughing "goose goose goose".

"Auntie, can you pay attention to the image, the skirt is rolled up to the back." Jiang Wujian said.

Auntie frowned: "Am I not sexy?" Aren't you otaku eating this set? ”

Jiang Wujian rolled his eyes, speechless for his grinning aunt, "I'm not an otaku. ”

The aunt was as silky as silk, and said: "Through the Norwegian forest, let me walk into your dreams, the sunset falls on my armor, the prince does not necessarily ride a white horse, it is now ten twenty-one in the morning, you don't have to pretend to be cold, and I don't want to do the last entanglement." ”

"One last question, KFC Crazy Thursday, you invited me to eat?"

Jiang Wuji: "Get out." ”

The aunt pouted: "Hmph, it's boring." ”

"I'm back in my room, remember to knock on the door first."

"I know."

When Jiang Wujian returned to the room, the aunt immediately turned off the short video and switched to the chat interface.

Jade-like fingers snapped across the screen.

Su Xiaorui: "Doctor Zhang, my eldest nephew doesn't seem to mean that to me." ”

"I'm so pure and sweet today, but he didn't even bother to look at me!"

"I'm so today...... But he! Ahh!!hhhhh ”

"Still, though he stole my ...... But that doesn't mean he has that idea, after all, he said it's a red hijab. ”

"Could it be that we're going in the wrong direction?"

"Can you do it another way?"

“……”

Back in his room, everything that had happened in his dream still lingered.

So, Jiang Wujian took out the red hijab and sat on the edge of the bed to check it repeatedly.

The fabric of the red hijab is very comfortable, and there are some intricate and delicate patterns on it with gold threads.

All in all, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it other than the feel and sophistication.

At this time, the aunt secretly pushed open a crack in the door, and happened to see Jiang Wuxi playing with her again......

The whole person is going to crack!

Suddenly, Jiang Wujian sniffed the red hijab vigorously.

Auntie: it......

Jiang Wujian frowned slightly: "There is no peculiar smell, but there is a faint fragrance......"

Auntie: the groove......

"How the hell did this thing come about?"

"Why is it exactly the same as in the dream?"

“……”

"What do you think! Could it be that this thing was really brought out of a dream? ”

"Jiang Wuji, are you sick?"

Jiang Wuxi muttered to himself, but the irritability in his heart could not be eliminated.

Looking at the red hijab in his hand, he couldn't help but start thinking nonsense again.

"What if it really came out of a dream?"

"If that's the case, there's something special about this red hijab."

"It's just that I haven't found out yet?"

"The red hijab is on the hijab, why don't you try it?"

“……”

After making a decision, Jiang Wujian held his hands in his hands and put the red cover on his head!

Auntie: (; ꒪ꈊ꒪; )！！！

The light shines through the red hijab and turns scarlet.

The noise outside also seems to be a little lesser.

Jiang Wujian stood up wearing a red hijab.

Although this appearance looks a little oozing now, I don't feel any discomfort.

"It seems that I am really crazy to suspect this kind of thing......"

Jiang Wujian laughed self-deprecatingly, ready to take off the red head cover.

And at this moment, through the gap between the red hijab and the face.

Jiang Wujian saw half of the big red skirt.

Under the skirt was a pair of red embroidered shoes......

Three-inch golden lotus!!