"Where does it hurt?" Zhuang Ling frowned: "Is it painful inside, or?"

Wen Cha was pitiful: "It hurts."

Zhuang Ling's eyes flashed with a different color: "After your body was sent over, it was repaired quickly, it stands to reason that such a situation should not occur, you should be more careful."

Wen Cha looked at him seriously, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "I think I was stabbed and my conditioned reflex hurts, does it count?" ”

Zhuang Ling: "......"

He immediately withdrew the hand on her chest, skimmed his eyes, and was still very serious, "This is a psychological problem, and when you get used to it, you won't feel this way." ”

Wen Cha nodded, got up from the bed, looked at his soft hands and feet, jumped on the bed, jumped off the bed, "Thank you, I feel good now." ”

Zhuang Ling snorted lightly: "It feels good, just go out with me, it's cold here, beware of getting sick."

"Okay," Wen Cha followed him back to the small building, and before he could speak, he ran out to bask in the sun as soon as possible.

Zhuang Ling stood expressionlessly and stared at her, without saying a word, and only beckoned her to come back to change her clothes when she had enough of it outside.

The Wencha puppy seemed to run in front of him and said excitedly: "Teacher Zhuang, am I really alive again?"

Zhuang Ling said angrily: "You look like a dead man now?"

Wen Cha shook his head, circled around him, and then hugged him, "Brother Zhuang, thank you, I love you to death!" ”

Zhuang Ling's body stiffened for a moment, and he quickly pushed her away mercilessly, "I want to offset the fruits of my labor when I hug it, and I want to be beautiful." ”

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that I would pay you later?" This hug is courtesy, where do you want to go? ”

Zhuang Ling: "......"

"Also, will I be home soon?" Wen Cha can't wait to get the job done.

Zhuang Ling was silent for a moment and did not speak.

Wen Cha only acquiesced, and hurriedly ran upstairs to get his mobile phone, "I'll call home first to report that I'm safe." ”

Zhuang Ling didn't say a word, turned around and changed the underground WIFI to the mortal world.

After Wen Cha called the original owner's parents, he pondered going home the next morning.

Zhuang Ling walked upstairs, and Wen Cha had already found a clean clothes from the closet to change into.

That's the other day he specially asked people to buy it back.

Hearing the footsteps, Wen Cha turned around and said with a smile like a flower: "Teacher Zhuang, you will go back with me tomorrow."

She changed into jeans and a white sweater, and under the slightly cool sky in October, there was no longer the darkness of her soul, and she exuded a youthful atmosphere, and Zhuang Ling was a little stunned.

"Teacher Zhuang?" Wen Cha walked over and waved in front of him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhuang Ling came back to his senses, opened her hand, and said with a pale face: "After changing your clothes, you will go down to eat."

Wen Chale followed him downstairs, looked at the food on the table, and naturally sat opposite Zhuangling.

Zhuang Ling pushed her a bowl of porridge, "You have a bad stomach now, eat less spicy meat and fishy, and wait until you are well raised." ”

Wen Cha nodded, drank the porridge with a smile, and went into the kitchen with Zhuang Ling to wash the dishes.

"Teacher Zhuang, I'll come, you go outside to rest."

Zhuang Ling glanced at her, "Will you?" ”

"Yes," Wen Cha looked at him inexplicably, "I was a living person before, and I am not a cripple." ”

Zhuang Ling was silent for a moment, but still didn't walk away, just handed her the bowl, "You wash, I'll watch here." ”

Wen Cha: "......" is afraid that she won't be able to wash the dishes cleanly? What the heck?

Zhuang Ling stared at her thin fingers expressionlessly, and waited for her to finish washing before she asked unhurriedly, "After you go back, what will you do in the future?"

"Go to school," Wen Cha said without thinking, "I'm in my second year of high school now, and I'm going to find a tutor when I go back."

Zhuang Ling was quiet for a while: "What about finishing school?"

"I don't know," Wen Cha shook her head, "I'm only sixteen years old now, and it's almost six years before I finish high school and college, and who knows what I'll do in the future?" ”

Zhuang Ling was silent, and when she cleaned up the kitchen, he was still standing at the door, staring at her in a daze.

Wen Cha put everything back in place and turned around and approached him, "Teacher Zhuang, what's wrong with you today?" Weird ......"

A crack appeared on Zhuang Ling's cold face, and he asked directly, "When do you want to get married?"

Wen Cha was taken aback: "Teacher Zhuang, what are you asking for?"

Zhuang Ling said with an obscure face: "Answer me."

Wen Cha was stunned: "I, I don't know, I'm not old now, I don't think about it so much."

"Is it okay to be twenty?" Zhuang Ling said without changing his face: "In the Heavenly Empire, girls can get married when they are twenty years old."

Wen Cha felt dizzy in her head, and she had an ominous premonition, "Then, that, Teacher Zhuang, can we not talk about this topic?" ”

"Why?"

"It's strange," Wen Cha hung his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's obviously a very distant thing, but as soon as you say it, it feels like I'm about to get married, it's terrible."

"Terrible?" Zhuang Ling frowned: "It's natural to get married, why be afraid?"

Wen Cha: "......" preliminarily judged that Mr. Zhuang was a straight man......

"You're not right," Wen Cha shook her head categorically, "What you said is most of the situation, but there is also a part, in fact, it is not marriage, whether you get married or not, whether you have children or not, in fact, it is not that important, just be happy." ”

Zhuang Ling: "......" instantly refreshed the three views......

"Teacher Zhuang?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Cha was a little apprehensive, "Aren't you unmarried?" ”

Zhuang Ling: "Who told you that I am unmarried?"

"Your master," Wen Cha said honestly, "Didn't your master and brother say that you couldn't get married?" I thought ......"

Zhuang Ling interrupted her coldly: "There is no such thing."

Warm tea: "......"

Zhuang Ling: "Didn't I say that I was moving in the red luan?" How do you only remember the bad and not the good? ”

Wen Cha: "I thought you were lying to him in order to reject the boss."

Zhuang Ling's forehead twitched: "Do you think I'm as idiot as you?"

"......" warm tea: "Then you ......"

"Nothing?" Zhuang Ling turned around with a dark face, "I'll send you back early tomorrow morning." ”

"Oh," Wen Cha froze again, "Teacher Zhuang, after you send me back, will you play at our house for two more days?" ”

Zhuang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and went upstairs, Wen Cha closed the door and followed, "Teacher Zhuang, where am I sleeping tonight?" ”

Zhuang Ling: "......" forgot to clean up the guest room......

"Do you have a room in your house?" Wen Cha chased after his buttocks, "If not, do I have nowhere to live?" ”

"Shut up," Zhuang Ling glared back at her, "I'll sleep in the study for a while." ”

"Oh," Wen Cha squeezed into the room with him, turning his head and slamming himself into the big bed, "I'll sleep here at night." ”

Zhuang Ling bent down to grab her feet and lifted her out of bed, "Go take a bath, don't wash it, don't think about climbing my bed." ”

Warm tea: "......"