"Just... So gone? ”

Seeing that she really didn't look back, Chen Xiaodao stretched out his hand and pointed at her back.

Lao Mitou carried his broken leg and swayed out of bed: "She was very thankful that she was able to stay here all night last night." ”

Feng Zhibai's broken urine sex can stay by their side overnight in the hospital and not abandon them and steal the joy of being grateful to Dade.

With a dry laugh, Chen Xiaodao could be regarded as seeing through the wind and knowing the truth: "Yes, she can stay, and the ancestors are smoking." ”

Put on his shoes, bend down and open his mouth to shout Gu Yu: "Xiao Yu, you go back and pack up your things, and go to the store again to see if there is anything you need to take away." I'll call a car when I go back, and you can move your things to Lao Mi's house. ”

Gu Yu was able to stay until now from last night because he knew in his heart that as long as he was alive, several people would be in the same boat.

Putting on his coat, he snorted in a daze.

"Hmm..."

Sensing the loneliness of the lonely Yu, Lao Mitou gave Chen Xiaodao a look, and immediately changed his words: "If you don't want to move, you can not move first." You have also worked in Miss Fang's shop for many years, not that you can leave all at once, you can leave without resigning for the time being, and wait and so on. ”

Why does the wind girl want to put Gu Yu by her side, not only is he strange, but Chen Xiaodao is also strange.

But it can only be strange.

After all, Feng Zhibai said that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, and he didn't tell them the reason.

After a brief clean-up, Gu Yu shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, you saved me, of course my numerology is yours." ”

He now has no right to dictate this life.

After all, it was Feng Zhibai who saved himself three times and twice.

"Xiao Yu."

Knowing what he was worried about, Chen Xiaodao stepped forward and hugged him, and said with relief: "Grandma just looks arrogant and unreasonable, and she is extremely domineering. Actually, she's a very good person! Moreover, we usually don't have much to do, so we just eat and drink at home. If you really don't want to move here, then don't move, and if you don't want to quit, do it first. In the later stage, the store is decorated, there is nothing to do, and you can also go to work part-time in your extra free time, which is not a conflict. ”

"Really?"

Hearing Chen Xiaodao say this, Gu Yu looked at him in surprise.

"Miss Feng shouldn't agree, right?"

"You don't have to think about whether she agrees or not, I'll tell her on her side, it's not a big deal."

Pulling the wheelchair next to the bed, Lao Mitou didn't care.

nodded in surprise, and the originally depressed mood was a lot.

"Thank you, Mr. Mi, thank you, Mr. Chen."

"My own people, what's polite."

Patting Gu Yu's shoulder, Chen Xiaodao was also much lighter: "Then let's say this first, clean up and go out for breakfast, and then go home to rest." I've been busy for several days, and I haven't slept at all. ”

They said they were packing, but they didn't have anything.

Lao Mi broke his head and legs, which was completely unexpected.

Not to mention a change of clothes, they didn't even bring a towel!

In other words, when you come, you are alone, and when you leave, you have a breeze on your sleeves.

The three of them talked, walked to the gate and went through the discharge procedures.

After leaving the gate of the hospital, I chose a porridge shop around the neighborhood and had breakfast.

After eating, the two watched Gu Yu get on the bus.

After telling two more jokes, he took a taxi back to Fengluo Flower Garden.

When he got home, Feng Zhibai had just finished washing.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they saw her clutching the door frame, and then climbed into bed with difficulty.

"It's... It's a barricade zombie..."

I got out of a wheelchair and slammed into the door with one foot: "Plants vs. Zombies play too much?" Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the wheelchair in. ”

"Huh."

Turning around to move the wheelchair, there was a crisp sound of locking from the large bedroom of the room.

It was Feng Zhibai who locked the door.

Climbing on the bed, her eyes were dizzy, she pulled the quilt in a daze, her head was covered, and she fell asleep in less than two seconds.

Coincidentally, not long after falling asleep, a misty shadow wearing a white robe appeared in her dream.

Empty and vague, as if embarrassed to show up.

She sat on the floor, crossed her arms, and saw at a glance what it was.

Shaking his legs, he said lukewarmly to the fog shadow, "What are you doing?" Who are you playing with? ”

As soon as she raised her hand, she grabbed a handful of melon seeds out of nowhere and threw them towards the fog shadow!

With a sound, the fog shadow lay on the ground and held the melon seeds, gradually forming a human form.

"What are you doing here?"

Curled up his calves, Feng Zhibai put his hand against his chin, and looked at the nightmare ghost who was eating melon seeds with relish.

Hearing Feng Zhibai's inquiry, the ghost hugged the melon seeds into his arms, raised his sleeve and pulled it in front of his eyes, and in an instant, the mouse's face was full of smiles.

"I've seen the master, I didn't report it, I took the liberty to come, and I ask the master not to blame."

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about things."

Too lazy to listen to his horn, Feng Zhibai squinted at it.

The ghost was not angry, he took a step forward in embarrassment, and bowed respectfully towards her with both hands in his hands: "Do you remember what the master said before about promising to make merits?" ”

"Merit?"

She remembered that the merit that day had been promised to him, and that Ruo Wat would not be able to return it on time.

It's all in the past, and now she's running over to ask about it, what does it mean?

The old man remembered that what was promised at that time was that Wat would not be on time to return the merits. But the next night, this wat has already been delivered to your hand, and you are afraid that it is outdated to inquire about this matter now, right? ”

"No, no, no, the master is too worried."

Waving his hand, the ghost smiled and said shyly: "The master is very punctual, and he didn't delay the second day, but... There is a matter of asking for something in private. ”

Yawning, Feng Zhibai turned sideways, pointed behind the nightmare ghost, and said coldly: "If it is not a big event that pierces the sky, go straight ahead and fly up, the work is smooth, and you can't send it slowly." ”

Retracting her legs and standing up, she threw her hands behind her back in the opposite direction.

The ghost didn't expect Feng Zhibai to refuse his request without even listening, and hurried to catch up with her.

"Master, I really have something to ask for! Why not listen to it? ”

"I don't want to hear it, it's not like the sky is falling."

Nightmare are always active in their dreams.

Now instead of knocking on the dream, he ran to her and mentioned the merit again.

It doesn't take any thought to guess that what he is asking for merit is to reduce his three thousand dreams.

Come on!

It's not her job to knock on dreams!

Who doesn't want to be lazy and go to work less!

She's also a social animal in the present world, okay!

"Master, I really have something to ask for! Listen to it! ”

Seeing that the speed under Feng Zhibai's feet was getting faster and faster, the nightmare ghost flew directly.

"I've been a nightmare ghost for more than a hundred years, and I'm tired of being tired. A few days ago, Master, you promised to help you accumulate merit and attain perfection as soon as possible. Always remember in the next! Now that your affairs have been dealt with, Master, you can do it and help me, right? ”

Still hasn't stopped.

Feng Zhibai put his hands together, like an old lady.

"It's your job to knock on dreams. Besides, you have been deceived by others in an attempt to hurt someone's life, and the old body has not troubled you in this matter! It's good for you to lean in front of the old body with your face, isn't your skin itchy? ”

Squinting at the nightmare ghost, Feng Zhibai's eyes were fierce: "Although the old body can be literate but not martial, it is more than enough to deal with you as a nightmare ghost." ”

Frightened by the fierceness in her eyes, the nightmare shrank back and stopped walking.

He hadn't seen Feng Zhibai's methods, but he had seen Chen Xiaodao's skills.

Hurriedly turned his head and waved his hand, he didn't dare to say anything else: "No, no, no, master, you're right!" Without disturbing the master's rest, he departed. ”