Chapter 39: Turning into a bubble
"Huh!"
Wen Sheng suddenly buried his head in the quilt and let out a strange scream.
This country of desire is really not a good place.
It's like I'm fighting with her.
In the past few days, she has been dying constantly, and she really feels that there is no point in living.
She's out of decency.
Wen Sheng finally relaxed and sighed miserably.
[Forehead ......] The system continued to talk and stopped.
Wen Sheng: ???
What if you suddenly have another sense of foreboding?
Sure enough, when Wen Sheng raised his head and looked to the side, he happened to face a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
It seems to have just woken up.
Those eyes weren't clear, either.
The killing intent flashed, and then fell silent
"Little... Xiao ......" Wen Sheng didn't dare to look directly at Pei Yan.
"Little junior brother, how... How is it here. ”
Pei Yan: "Look at you." ”
Wen Sheng: ......
Looking at the pithy wording, she knew she must have done whatever she wanted last night.
"Yes... I'm sorry... Little junior brother. ”
Wen Sheng plucked up his courage.
"Both... It's all my fault! ”
Wen Sheng jumped down from the bed, stood in front of Pei Yan and bowed deeply: "Hit... Excuse me! ”
With that, he ran away without looking back.
What!
She just wanted to find a place to be quiet now.
Pei Yan: ......
Pei Yan looked at the back of the girl who fled in a hurry and was speechless for a while.
This seems to be Wen Sheng's room.
If he wants to go, he should go.
But...
Pei Yan lowered his eyes, and his eyes flashed with pleasure.
How long... Didn't sleep so well?
...
Wen Sheng ran for a long time before he realized that his feet hurt.
The surroundings are extremely quiet, and there are rockery flowers and plants everywhere, which makes people feel sad and cold, quiet and secluded.
Ke Wensheng likes this kind of environment.
Wen Sheng sat on the stone bench on the side and saw his red and swollen ankles.
"I ...... last night"
Wen Sheng's voice trembled and asked the system.
[It's okay, you hit your foot when you jumped up from the ground] The system is relieved.
Wen Sheng asked rhetorically: "On the ground?" ”
[You are lying on the ground, saying that Pei Yan bullied you]
Wen Sheng: "What did you say?" ”
[Uh... Only... It's not, it's not that scoundrel, you're just wrestling on the ground]
[Really! 】
The system is repeatedly guaranteed.
Wen Sheng: "It's okay, it's better to mourn than to die." ”
Drink and make a mistake!
Wen Sheng sat alone for a long time, and his restless and embarrassing mood completely calmed down.
She had to go back and thank her little brother.
Thank you, junior brother, for being willing to send her back last night.
As soon as I got up from the stone chair, I felt the pain in my heart.
So, I could only limp back.
Wen Sheng definitely didn't expect that the house leak happened to rain overnight.
She met Cen Gongzi in this kind of place where dogs are not rare and birds don't poop.
When she saw the white figure, she wanted to take a detour.
However, Cen Gongzi was too enthusiastic: "Miss Wensheng! ”
Cen Gongzi greeted warmly, and then trotted all the way to Wen Sheng.
Seeing Wen Sheng's limping appearance, Cen Gongzi immediately put away the smile on his face and his eyes turned red.
Wen Sheng watched Cen Gongzi show the extraordinary art of changing faces in front of her, and sighed in his heart.
Hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
If nothing else, it was interrupted.
"Miss Wensheng, you... You're so stupid! ”
"If you lose your voice, why do you still trade your legs with the wizard?"
"Mourning is smooth, there is no need to pay so much for an empty shell!"
Cen Gongzi raised his hand to wipe his tears.
Miss Wen Sheng is such a good person.
Being the sister of Miss Wensheng is really a happy thing.
Wen Sheng: "No... It's not ......"
Her foot had nothing to do with Wenyin, it was the result of her unwillingness to drink last night.
Cen Gongzi understood again.
He waved his hand and patted Wen Sheng's shoulder: "Little pity, care about yourself first." ”
"Do you feel like you're walking on an awl and a knife with every step?"
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
Cen Gongzi asked tearfully.
Wen Sheng: "I... It's just a broken foot......"
It hurts, but it doesn't hurt like walking on the tip of a knife!
And... How can this be inexplicably familiar.
Cen Gongzi took a deep breath and put his two hands on Wen Sheng's shoulders: "Little pity, don't make a deal with wizards again!" ”
"If you make another deal with him, you won't be able to regain your sister's sanity, and you'll turn into a bubble in the morning."
"It's really miserable."
Wen Sheng: "......"
Not, into a bubble?
She's not a mermaid!
She doesn't have an itchy head and doesn't have a love brain.
"Cen ... Husband... Son! Wen Sheng held his dress tightly with both hands, and mustered up the courage to interrupt Cen Gongzi's words.
"You... Where did you hear that? ”
Cen Gongzi frowned and said casually: "This is the story that has been passed down for thousands of years in our country. ”
"Tell us... Wizards are scary. ”
Wen Sheng.
It turns out that the tolerance of different ethnic cultures is the same, right?
The story of the emotional mermaid is not unique?
"I... I have to go back. ”
Wen Sheng took advantage of the moment when Cen Gongzi was in a daze, and hurriedly fought for himself a chance to leave.
Cen Gongzi was stunned for a moment, and waved goodbye to Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng didn't look back.
She wanted to run away immediately from the man who had witnessed her death, from the embarrassing air.
Cen Gongzi waved goodbye to Wen Sheng: "Goodbye, Miss Wen Sheng." ”
"Again... Good bye. Wen Sheng replied in a low voice, not caring if Cen Gongzi could hear it.
Cen Gongzi: "Miss Wensheng, don't worry, I will help you!" ”
Wen Sheng stumbled and almost knelt down.
This time, her refusal voice was full of anger: "No need! ”
Cen Gongzi: "No, you are worth it!" ”
Wen Sheng: "No! I don't deserve it! ”
Cen Gongzi watched Wen Sheng leave with a smile.
Miss Wen Sheng is really the purest and most kind person, and he must help Miss Wen Sheng's sister recover her memory.
What to do?
He seems to remember that Miss Wensheng's sister likes to jump high in the latrine?
Huh!
What a disgusting hobby.
Never mind...... Miss Wen Sheng had exchanged voices and legs with the wizard for her sister.
He's just taking her sister to the latrine!
Small things are not enough to worry about.
He believed that as long as that sister jumped high enough in the latrine, she would definitely remember her memories before she died!
Master Cen felt that without further ado, he should go to that sister now.
He's such a nice guy.
Master Cen thought so, but immediately shook his head.
Compared with Miss Wen Sheng, his realm is still far behind!
Besides, Wen Sheng, when he limped back, sneezed.
Her sixth sense told her.
This is definitely not a good sign!