Chapter 134

Zheng Qu know a part of the head, see Wei Yan also wake up, then poke him with elbow: "it's time to get up?"

"Well." Wei Yan replied with an unknown meaning, but did not act.

Zheng Quzhi got up first. As soon as he sat up, he felt numb in his mouth. He could not help but feel his mouth swelling. He was stunned.

Wei Yan is aware of his movements, his pupils shrink and a trace of annoyance flashes. I should not have hugged and hugged people all night. It is difficult to leave traces now.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pulled it down. His calm voice sounded slowly: "I don't need to go to kindergarten today. I don't need to get up so early."

"Why?" Zheng Quzhi turned his attention away and looked at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan slowly spits out two words: "weekend."

Hearing these two words, Zheng Quzhi went back to bed. It seems that the child's buttocks are thick after the pain.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Quzhi sat up again: "although it's the weekend, why hasn't that woman called us?"

As soon as the voice dropped, the sound of unlocking rang outside.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes narrowed, subconsciously reached out and pulled Wei Yan up. Wei Yan's collar was pulled obliquely to one side by him, revealing most of his shoulders. Zheng Quzhi looked down at his eyes, and his eyelids jumped violently. He quickly arranged his clothes before the woman opened the door.

Wei Yan's face lost his mind for a moment, and soon managed his emotions. His face was as calm as ever.

"Are you up?" Today, the woman's face is more pale, almost bloodless, but the smile is still as gentle as ever.

Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth: "well."

I don't know who is going to die today?

Is it to kill all the people who appear here? Apart from parents and teachers, all that remains is Are you having a baby? Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi took some bleary Zheng on his face.

"Today, Xiao Liang's mother held a party and invited all the children in the kindergarten. We are going to go too!" The woman continued.

Speculation has been confirmed, Zheng Quzhi's mood is somewhat heavy.

Although the woman's words are very gentle, but also with some deliberately mischievous, but in the eyes of Zheng Quzhi, there is something strange. He had seen a woman alone, dull and gloomy, like a dead body without soul.

So now it will be so stiff to make those vivid expressions and say those words with emotion.

After the woman finished speaking, she went out. Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment, she asked Wei Yan in a trembling voice: "are those children who died today?"

Hearing the speech, Wei Yan reached out and touched Zheng Quzhi's head. Without speaking, the meaning was self-evident. Seeing Zheng Quzhi's expression was not good, he suddenly said, "those people have died long ago, but it's just a replay. You can take the things in the fantasy world as a game. When all the people in the game are dead, we can go out. "

Finish saying, see Zheng Qu to know Lengleng Leng to look at oneself, Wei Yan eyebrow a frown, "how?"

"Do you know the game?" Zheng Quzhi seems to have discovered something new. "I thought you didn't know anything about the world. I didn't expect you knew a lot."

Comforting people is also a set of a set, by Wei Yan said, his affectation also scattered a lot. He is not the Savior. Those people are not ordinary people. They are evil spirits who have already died. All he can do is to watch them die in pain.

"I'm not as stupid as you think." Wei Yan's expression on her face remained unchanged, and she said faintly.

Zheng Quzhi stares round eyes: "I am not! I didn't! "

***

after changing clothes, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan sat at the table together. Two people in the same clothes, looks like a real brother.

Zheng Quzhi shook his legs and looked at the woman busy up and down. He could not help but exclaimed to Wei Yan: "woman, it's really a creature that can't be understood clearly. It has several faces. It's very tiring for people to have their own set after their predecessors."

"Not everyone?" Wei Yan seemed to disagree with Zheng Quzhi, and continued mildly, "everyone has a mask, even several.". When you feel insecure, subconsciously you put on a mask

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a long time. His eyes changed a little, as if he didn't know him at all. After a long time, he said, "Wei Yan, you know a lot."

"I've seen so many people." Wei Yan has some smile between her lips.

"How many people can you see if you don't go out for three days Zheng Quzhi also laughed, the tension and depression in the morning had already disappeared.

Wei Yan's eyes flashed a little obscure emotion. He quickly moved away from his eyes and looked in the direction of the bedroom. He seemed to be distracted or observed. He lowered his voice and said, "yesterday I saw the woman's husband in the bedroom."

"He's not dead yet?" Zheng Quzhi was shocked. He thought her husband should have died on the first day. After all, he didn't hear anything from her husband these days."Well." Wei Yan nods.

The woman suddenly came with two dishes on her face, still wearing a strange smile: "come on, have breakfast."

Zheng Quzhi looked at the table and was relieved to see that it was two pieces of bread. This morning, I don't have to feel sick again.

But he did not dare to eat, and while the woman was busy with other things, he threw the contents of both dishes into the garbage can. Wei Yan just watched his movements quietly until he looked up at himself.

"How do you look at me like that?" Zheng Quzhi's face was muddled, and his heart beat fast.

Wei Yan pursed a lip to smile, "you have already adapted."

A few days ago, he was asked to do all these things. Zheng Quzhi was afraid to look up when he sat in his position. Now I'm used to it. I can do it myself.

This is a good phenomenon.

Zheng Qu knew that the eyelid of his eyes jumped again. He laughed and raised the corner of his mouth, "follow Mr. Wei. Of course, I have to adapt as soon as possible."

Hearing the address, Wei Yan frowned slightly and raised her eyes to Zheng Quzhi. For a moment, she could not understand what he was thinking, so she simply lowered her head and stopped speaking.

And Zheng Quzhi also lowered his head, remembering Wei Yan's throbbing feeling when he just laughed at him. He finally understood what kind of strange relationship he and Wei Yan had.

No more thinking, he told himself.

***

the party was held at 3:00 p.m., and Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan stayed at 404 all morning. Women don't let them walk around. Their activities are limited to the living room, storage room and bathroom.

Zheng Quzhi wanted to go to the bedroom several times, but before he got to the door, he was stopped by a woman. The woman squatted down and looked at Zheng Quzhi. She could not hear any flustered emotion in her voice, "Zhizhi, can't go in!"

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