Chapter 21 It's Amazing~
The two just kissed, and didn't do anything too much, Liu Mei'er's eyes were shy and blazing, and the meaning of this kiss represented that the words really accepted her.
The paper man on his head was still trying to pull out his hair, bending over and pouting his ass.
"Rest early. ”
Saying goodbye softly, Liu Mei'er nodded obediently, and turned around into the room in three steps.
Leaving the words and standing in place, he stayed for a while before turning around and going back to the house, but the tall figure actually had a sad and lonely feeling of being abandoned by the world.
Seeing him, Weng Ran would unconsciously think of Hua'er, with a round little face, watery eyes, a silly smile, shaking his arm coquettishly, and constantly chanting: "Brother Beiyu is good to me, Brother Beiyu is good to me......"
"Oh~ What's a good way?"
"Don't say that my brother wants to marry me as a wife, let me have no worries about food and clothing, wear the best clothes, use the best things, eat the best food, live the best life, and will also cross my spiritual power, so that I and him will be together forever, sister, you say that my brother is such a literary person, but he uses such rough and subtle words to express his heart to me, how much he likes me, so that he can make himself so clumsy. ”
He likes you so much, why didn't he save you!
Weng Ran seemed to be frozen, looked at the Liu family's compound in a daze, and the hands on his lap were clenched into fists, as long as he opened his mouth, at least he could save a Hua'er, but no, it was snowing all over the sky, and her sisters were thinly clothed and had nothing else, and they were driven out of the Liu family.
In her arms was her mother's tablet, and her left hand was holding Hua'er.
Such a big wind and snow, as soon as one foot fell, the snow was almost up to the knees, and Hua'er had to fall on a heel every few steps, and her nose and face were swollen.
The words of farewell did not appear, and Hua'er never mentioned him again, but her silent crying and shaking body for countless late nights could not be just the reason for missing her mother.
Until that night, Hua'er, who was like a withered tree, lay on the cold bed, staring at the black roof with dull eyes, her chapped and white lips were difficult to open and close, and her voice was hoarse by this cruel world: "Sister, don't say that my brother is the best for me......"
She hid all her thoughts and thoughts in this sentence and said it firmly to the world.
That was the last thing Hua'er ever said, it was raining heavily outside, and tears were raining down inside the house.
Whenever she recalled the past, Weng Ran was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, she blamed herself for being incompetent, she couldn't protect her mother and couldn't protect Hua'er.
So for this person who Hua'er misses in her heart, Hua'er believes in her death, even if he disappoints Hua'er, she never thinks of taking revenge on him.
He must not know all this, and Hua'er must not want him to know.
A paper man suddenly appeared in sight, tilting his head to look at Weng Ran.
Weng Ran looked at the swaying hair on the paper man's hand, calmed down his mood, put the paper man away with the hair, and then left the restaurant.
Seeing that she was finally gone, Xiao Er hurriedly cleaned up the table and beckoned the next guest.
Weng Ran turned left and left to leave the bustle of the main street, and according to the map given by the master, he came to a courtyard, where on the simple wooden door was a tattered plaque eroded by wind and rain, and two words could be vaguely seen: "Mansion." ”
Weng Ran thought to himself, this place with a big palm can also be called Shangfu.
I took out the key, and it took me a long time to get in, and I turned and twisted it several times before I opened the lock.
The door was pushed open, and the dust fell straight down from the door beam, and he entered while fanning with his hand, and closed the door again.
The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, some of them are half a person tall, all kinds of small animals, everything, life here is so unpleasant.
Picking up the weeds, he walked into the only room, stretched out his hand and pushed the door "clang", and the door fell in response, the dust was all over the sky, and the birds were frightened.
Weng Ran choked and coughed a few times, stepped back, and went in after a while.
I took a look around and really understood the meaning of the four words "four walls", and I didn't even have a bed~ It's amazing!
Fortunately, she didn't want to live here.
After carefully checking again, and making sure that there were no rats here, with a flick of his sleeve, the paper man slid out holding the hair, and then stood aside obediently.
Weng Ran wrote with his hand, frowning in the thick dust on the ground, skillfully drawing a formation, the formation is not complicated, although there are only a few strokes, but it corresponds to the heaven and the earth, as soon as the hand is stretched, the paper man tiptoes and hands over the hair.
He took his hair and put it in the middle of the formation, his eyes closed slightly, and his mouth kept muttering strange and strange syllables.
As she spoke, the hair floated slowly.
With a finger of the index finger, a drop of essence blood flew out, and when it touched the hair, the blood turned into a flame, burning the hair to the end, and the paper man who had been waiting for him made a leap, grabbed the fire with one hand, and pressed it hard into his head.
The fire was gone, leaving only the red-glowing paper figures, floating cross-legged above the formation.
The magic trick in Weng Ran's mouth has not stopped, the red light on the paper man gradually dissipated, and the paper man also landed again, and the moment he landed, an invisible wind swept away the formation on the ground.
The paper man with a little more red eyebrows stood on the ground and was stunned for a while, then sprinted, hugged Weng Ran's thigh, and climbed up.
Weng Ran shook his legs: "Go down, I still have to change my clothes." ”
The paper man was thrown away, and he looked a little depressed and crossed his arms and stood aside.
Weng Ran pretended to be a man for convenience, but he was targeted by those freaks, so he had to change his appearance.
took out a human skin mask, pasted it on his face, it can be said that it was a tight fit, and changed into a coarse linen old clothes, touched the beard on his chin with satisfaction, and showed a cruel smile, Liu Meier, I will make you die a good death!
Spread your clothes on the floor and start meditating cross-legged to get your best condition.
The paper man who was about to move couldn't bear it, so he climbed into Weng Ran's arms with great effort and lay down comfortably.
Early the next morning, Weng Ran opened his eyes, got up, and the piece of paper in his arms rolled and fell to the ground, crawled up, dusted off his body, pinched his waist with one hand, and pointed at Weng Ran angrily with the other.
Weng Ran didn't even look at it, put away the clothes on the ground, walked out, stopped at the door again, and stretched out his hand: "If you don't leave, I don't want you." ”
The paper man who had not moved walked over with a twist, jumped, jumped on Weng Ran's palm, and hammered Weng Ran's shoulder with his small hand aggrievedly, and snuggled up to Weng Ran's shoulder honestly.
Out of the yard, the door was locked again, as if no one had ever come.
The crowds on the street were surging, all walking towards the outside of the city, Weng Ran walked with the crowd, the villain on his shoulder kept pointing and pointing, and when he arrived at the city gate, he looked at the paper man's little hand, and saw Liu Mei'er who was protected in his arms by the words of farewell.
Withdrawing his gaze, he squeezed through the crowd and leaned forward, but not too close.
Out of the city gate, and then go out a short distance, a high round platform that I don't know when to set up, impressively in sight, on the platform stood a rich woman, a graceful temperament, it is the city lord of Luokou in Shahe.