Zheng Quzhi puffed at the corner of his mouth and leaned weakly on Wei Yan's body. He said in silence, "I'm really tired of watching. Why does this woman have such a big obsession with cutting meat and cutting her neck?"

"There's a long way to go. You can see all kinds of obsessions." Wei Yan looks at Zheng Quzhi with an unknown meaning and suddenly says.

Zheng Quzhi took a few deep breaths, but did not respond to Wei Yan's words. He understood, but he didn't want to understand. Sometimes, some things or do not look so open, appropriate muddle headed may make people live more comfortable.

The surrounding scene changed again, a whirlwind.

***

"Uncle Zheng?" Luo Lin Tong shakes his little fat hand above Zheng Quzhi's face, "have you come back?"

Wei Yan opened his eyes fiercely and looked at the ceiling for a long time. Until the people around him moved, he just let out a sigh of relief and sat up without expression.

"Well..." Zheng Quzhi also closed his eyes, his hand had been lifted up and stopped at the temple. The temple pain was so severe that Zheng Quzhi opened his eyes and saw Luo Lin Tong's face. He was stunned for a long time before he moved his eyes.

"Uncle Zheng, how did it feel to be separated for the first time?" Luo Lin Tong holds his head with a smile and looks at Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi slapped open Luo Lin Tong's face, slowly sat up and looked at Wei Yan. Seeing Wei Yan's pale face, he couldn't help but say, "is everything ok?"

This speech only then discovered own throat ache formidable, the voice also some hoarse. He couldn't help feeling his neck.

It's cool.

Looking at his fingers, he could not help but take a breath of cold air after seeing that there was blood on the belly of the finger: "if you are injured inside, you will also be injured outside?"

"Of course Zhu Zhu nodded and added knowledge to Zheng Quzhi: "sometimes, the hurt of soul is more serious to the body, so it's better not to be hurt in the fantasy world."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi's face changed and he got out of bed in a hurry. There was also some pain on his feet. He had no time to take care of it. He just looked for a mirror from the room.

Unexpectedly, the wound at the chin does not have much trace, only the faint scar is not easy to detect.

"Eh?" He put down the mirror and said to himself, "is the wound on my chin heavier than that on my neck?"

In the dreamland, a lot of blood was shed when I knocked my chin. There was only a faint blood trace on my neck

How now the injury on the chin is not obvious?

He quickly took out the medicine box and gave himself a simple treatment of the wound.

"You go out." Wei Yan looked at the curious Luo Lin Tong and Zhu Zhu, and said coldly.

Luo Lin Tong had to suppress those doubts and jumped out of the window without saying a word.

Finally, she couldn't help sneezing again. Wei Yan covered herself with the thin blanket on the bed and murmured, "Zheng Quzhi, take out the litchi."

Zheng Quzhi looked back and saw Wei Yan hiding in the thin blanket. He didn't know what kind of feeling it was. A little want to laugh, but a little confused.

"What's the matter?" At a glance, he saw a bag of lychees on the table. It looks very fresh. I don't know who sent it.

It's another sneeze with some depression.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned and immediately knew: "are you allergic to litchi?"

He heard that he was allergic to seafood, but this was the first time he heard that he was allergic to litchi.

"Well." Wei Yan sneezed again and answered with a nasal voice.

Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi did not dare to delay, so he quickly picked up the bag of lychees and went out. Just, not to walk a few steps, the foot suddenly a soft, in front of me some blackening.

He quickly held the table for a while before gritting his teeth and continuing to walk out. It seems that entering the country with soul has a great impact on his body. He is suffering all over now. He feels strange, as if his soul is not adapted to his body.

A bag of lychees is always difficult to throw away. Zheng Quzhi runs directly to Lian liankan's room. After knocking on the door, he pushes the door directly and goes in: "aunt Lian, I'll give it to you..."

The voice stopped abruptly. Looking at the two people on the bed, Zheng Quzhi's smile froze and subconsciously closed the door again.

After a few seconds, the door was opened again. Lian liankan's sultry blond hair was in a mess, and his clothes were also hanging on his body in a very untidy way. Two people looked at each other for a moment. Zheng Quzhi reached out and patted Lian liankan on the shoulder: "aunt Lian! It's very exciting... "

"Listen to me." Lian liankan's essence comes up, "things are not what you see. She and I are just practicing yoga..."

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes. Remembering that Wei Yan was still in the room, he stuffed litchi into lianlianliankan's arms. He was too lazy to play with him. He said straightforwardly, "don't put people to sleep. Think about it clearly. Will she be responsible for her when you sleep? If you still want to sleep after thinking about it clearly, I'll make an appointment to have dinner with you some other day... "

Lian liankan's face was rarely flushed. He quickly interrupted Zheng Quzhi: "don't sleep, don't sleep It was just obsession. Ah? What do you give me the lychees for? I gave it to you"Have you been to my room?" Zheng Qu Zhi Wei pauses, "didn't you see anything?"

"What can you see?" Even liankan rolled his eyes. "I didn't come out to eat breakfast. I thought something had happened. When I came in, you and Mr. Wei were lying upright, sleeping like a pig..."

Zheng Qu knew that he was silent and waved his hand: "I'm gone. You go and serve your beauty!"

Although I didn't see the face, I felt that she should be a beautiful woman. If it wasn't for the beauty, I would not even look up to liankan

On the way back, Zheng Quzhi was a little melancholy. The brother who grew up in a pair of underpants has a girlfriend, but he is still a bachelor for thousands of years

After returning to his room, Zheng Quzhi was still thinking about the seriousness of life, which made Wei Yan look at him several times. Finally, he wrapped himself in a quilt and asked in the interval between not sneezing: "what's the matter?"

"Wei Yan, I'm twenty-four." Zheng Quzhi considered the language, "is it time to find a daughter-in-law?"

Hearing the speech, Wei Yan's face was stunned, and then the bottom of her eyes quickly crossed a cold meaning. He hid his emotions, moved away from his sight, and said stiffly, "twenty four is not old."

"Twenty four is not old, just a man of age." Zheng Quzhi nodded, "to be honest, I've been a bachelor for more than 20 years. I always feel that if I don't talk about love when I'm young, my life is not perfect at all..."

"Who do you like?" Wei Yan interrupts him with a cold face.

Zheng Quzhi choked, touched his nose, embarrassed way: "it is not to look at, is to consider the scope." After a pause, he lowered his voice and asked, "what do you think of Wenyi's girl?"

He did not know many women, and now only Guan Weilu and Wenyi were nearest to him. Guan Weilu is too cold. He can't stand the air conditioning. He can't stand the air conditioning

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