Chapter 132

Unfortunately, the man is dead. Then the scene around suddenly changed. In a flash, he stood on the street again, and next to that pork shop.

All of a sudden, the wind blew and whirred.

Zheng Quzhi glanced around in a daze and looked at Wei Yan: "we are out of the man's fantasy?"

Wei Yan nods and looks at Zheng Quzhi with complicated eyes. After a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, "do you hear a man talking to you?"

Just now, he was watching. See Zheng Quzhi squat down in front of the man, see his ear close to listen to the action, see him because of what he heard and stare big eyes expression.

"Well, didn't you hear me?" Zheng Quzhi was a little surprised when he heard the speech. Although the man said it intermittently and could not form a sentence, he could still hear the voice.

Wei Yan Mou color gradually deep, hang down the head, whispered back a sentence: "hear."

It was a corpse wish.

He finally let Zheng Quzhi gradually set foot on this road

Seeing that Wei Yan's mood was not right, Zheng Quzhi suddenly felt a little nervous: "what? Isn't it good to hear that sound? "

He remembered that when he was a child, when the old man told ghost stories to scare him, he would listen to the ghost's voice, and then he went to pay attention to it. Finally, he was haunted by evil spirits.

"No Wei Yan pressed down her inner feelings, reached out and touched Zheng Qu's hairy head, and said in a warm voice: "very good."

In the end, it has to be like this.

"Chen Chen, know?" A woman's voice of doubt rang out.

Zheng Qu knew that the tiger's body was shaken, so he turned his head to see it. I saw a woman standing at the door of the pork shop, with a bag of meat in her hand, looking at them in surprise.

"She doesn't know what's going on in a man's fantasy." Wei Yan whispered.

Zheng Quzhi nodded, looking at the woman's eyes or can not hide the panic. The woman suddenly stopped, as if hurt by Zheng Quzhi's eyes, her lips moved, "Zhizhi, what's the matter? How do you look at mom like this

Wei Yan stretched out his hand, pressed Zheng Quzhi's head into his arms, and said without changing his face: "you are wrong."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi took the corner of his mouth first. Can such a reason deceive people?

"Ah..." But the woman nodded, a little trance like: "I read wrong

After a while, she walked up to them and said gently, "go home Go home... "

And he reached out to them.

Wei Yan didn't hesitate, reaching out to let her hold him, while he held Zheng Quzhi tightly and continued to follow the direction of home behind the woman.

All the way home, women are the same as before. Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan hold their clothes and squeeze into the bathroom together. Zheng Quzhi was silent for a long time before he asked, "are the bodies of the father and son still below? Can we still go to his house and take something away? "

"No Wei Yan's eyes gradually raised, put his shirt down on the small bench beside him, and asked by the way: "don't you take it off?"

Zheng Quzhi couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or not. After thinking for a long time, seeing Wei Yan waiting for himself, he quickly took off his school uniform and stood with Wei Yan.

The shower head sprinkles hot water, Zheng Quzhi breathes a sigh of relief, suddenly has a kind of feeling in the big bath hall. When I was a child, Lian Lian Kan didn't like to go back to his own home, so after I met him, I mixed up with him for three days and even took a bath in his house.

After going out, the woman locked them in the locker again.

When Zheng Quzhi drove the car skillfully, he touched out the lighter, and the small light came on. He said to Wei Yan, "Wei Yan, what's going on tonight? How about going to bed early tonight

I'm really tired today.

Wei Yan habitually reaches out to explore Zheng Quzhi's hand. As soon as he touches the back of his hand, he dodges it. Wei Yan is stunned and looks up to Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi gently coughed and hid aside: "let's go."

Seeing this, Wei Yan lowered her head. Silence for a long time, he raised his eyes, calm eyes can not see a trace of emotion, low calm voice slowly sounded: "you are angry with me?"

Zheng Quzhi was stunned by this sudden question, then quickly shook his head and retorted: "No."

Wei Yan frowned more tightly. He didn't want any misunderstanding between himself and Zheng Quzhi. He couldn't help but hold Zheng Quzhi's arm tightly. His voice sank several degrees: "do you reject me? Don't like me? Or am I making you unhappy

Zheng Quzhi was almost bewildered by these three questions. He thought that Wei Yan didn't really bother him. Although he had several intimate contacts with Wei Yan, they all had reasons. Finally came to the conclusion that he was too pretentious.

Wei Yan didn't say anything. She didn't care, but she was like a woman.

Just thinking like this, Wei Yan suddenly released him.

Zheng Quzhi congeals the God, reaches out to hook Wei Yan's neck, mouth still way: "no, no, I like you."

As soon as the voice fell, his feet suddenly slipped, and before he could react, he fell on the ground with a thump. A feeling of pain and numbness came from the tail vertebrae. Zheng knew that his nose was sour and his eyes were moist uncontrollably.Zheng Quzhi couldn't feel the pain for a moment. He had to stretch out his hand to the place where Wei Yan had just stood and said, "Wei Yan I... "

Before saying a complete sentence, I feel Wei Yan reach through his armpit, and then suddenly soar into the air. It is actually his mother's princess.

"That what..." Zheng Quzhi grabbed Wei Yan's neck and smelled Wei Yan's good smell of medicine. He opened his mouth and said, "this posture is not good. You'd better carry me."

Wei Yan steps a meal, did not change the posture, to the bed only carefully to Zheng Quzhi turned over, put on the bed. Zheng Quzhi put his hand behind him, touched his buttocks and cried, "I'm going to break my fuckin 'vertebrae!"

Is showing teeth and grinning, the back of the hand suddenly covered with a cool hand. Wei Yan's calm voice sounded in the dark: "it's OK. There's too much meat on the buttocks, and the bones won't be broken."

Zheng Quzhi:

The truth is that it's true, but why does it feel strange to hear such words from Wei Yan?

When he moved the hand, he held back the pain of the thief and said: "take your salty pig's hand away!"

Wei Yan frowned and took back her hand. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the ground. After a long silence, she found her voice: "are you ok? Can you still move? "

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi twisted his butt a few times. It was still painful. It was a little sore, but it didn't matter. He hummed: "it's OK to run for life."

Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes slightly stretch out and look at the place where Zheng Quzhi has just slipped. There is a cold feeling in his eyes. After a long silence, he reached out and patted Zheng Quzhi on the shoulder: "go to bed early."

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