Chapter 59

Little Resentful Seed's entire robot leaned against the door, one hand to six, the other to seven, his eyes staring blankly at an empty point in the air, his feet dangling constantly.

After two seconds, the eyes began to change, turning into the pupils of a kitten for a while, then turning pitch black again, and then turning pale, inexplicably matching Sadako's.

Xue Wei, who walked out of the bathroom, was completely stunned, and her hair was so wet that she couldn't even wipe it off. She was shocked by the idiot's appearance, and the long-lost psychological shadow shrouded her.

Who can tell her what happened?Why did the little grudge fall ill again?

Reluctantly, he stepped forward and touched Xiao Zouchong's hot and cold face. It was really hot and cold. One second it was colder than ice cream, and the next second it was hot enough to boil an egg.

With a faint sigh, Xue Wei dragged her arms and directly picked up the robot horizontally with all her strength. She hurriedly jumped upside down with small steps, and threw the small resentful seed on the bed just a second before she lost her strength.

Successfully avoided the tragedy of her body being broken all over the place.

"Ancestor, do you feel okay?" Xue Wei skillfully covered her with the quilt, looked at the big eyes that had turned into banknotes with concern, and patted her face, "Hello, little resentful?"

The little resentful kind of head was dazed, and suddenly stuck out his tongue, like a little pug.

Xue Wei sighed again, in a resigned tone, "My intuition tells me that tonight will be a sleepless night."

"What are you sleeping for? Get up and take a night tour of Chengtian Temple!"

The chattering concern in his ears made the thoughts of the little resentful become clear for a short time. He grabbed the sheet with his hand, and his mechanical head seemed to explode. It hurt more than the last time he drank milk tea. The pain of all parts shattering into slag.

Is this, broken broken peace? !
This piece of shit is killing the robot!
Her consciousness was also slowly being stripped away, and vaguely, she seemed to see a familiar figure, but she couldn't see it clearly, it seemed like a hazy mist shrouded in front of her eyes, and she could only see the figure getting further and further away from her. close.

But she was not afraid, nor panicked.

Soon, complete unconsciousness.

The person on the bed was completely motionless, and Xue Wei waved her hand in front of her. Seeing that she didn't respond, she folded her arms and waited patiently for the dialog to appear.

She has experience now.

Speaking of which, where should she go to buy batteries for Little Resentful this evening? !
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a sudden knock on the door, Xue Wei subconsciously lifted the quilt, hid Xiao Zhanzhong in the snow-white quilt, and picked up the clothes and piled them on the big bed. .

"Others are keeping people in the dark, I can only keep you in the quilt." Xue Wei apologetically showed a small slit in the quilt. Although she knew that the little resentful seed didn't need to breathe, she was blinded to death. To die, her only conscience can't go through.

There is always a suspicion of intentional murder, ah, no, intentional murder.

Quickly ran to the door, propped up against the wall and opened the door in a particularly coquettish posture, smiling, "Hello, manager."

The manager who had seen the strong wind and waves was still stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He pushed the cart in his hand into the room and pointed to the bottom layer of clothes, "Miss, this is specially prepared for you."

Xue Wei looked at a car full of food, seafood, roast duck, stewed goose, all kinds of exaggerated like a full-fledged Manchurian feast, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Manager, although I can eat it, you are a bit like feeding pigs. coming."

"Miss, pigs can't eat fine bran," the manager replied, "These are what the big boss asked me to do. It's his deep fatherly love for you."

"Oh, it turns out that it was my old Xue who fed the pigs." Xue Wei glanced at the car full of food again, and the little man in his heart sighed—

Ah, the heavy father's love that made her fat.

There is a kind of hunger in the world, making your father think you are hungry.

There is a kind of belly in the world that makes your dad think your belly is a bottomless pit.

After seeing the manager away, Xue Wei raised her brows and thought with a dignified expression, where did she give her father the illusion that she was a pig? !

Could it be hereditary? !

Before Xue Wei could understand, Yu Guang looked at the mess on the big bed, and his head instantly thought of the little robot she had forgotten. The wind rushed to the side of the bed, knelt on one leg on the big bed, lifted the quilt, and grabbed his hands. Shangli Dao did not gently pat Xiao Qizhong's face.

As a result, the next second, the wrist was directly grabbed, and the strength was so strong that the sturdy Xue Wei couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

The little resentful seed lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, no longer agile and clear eyes, but pitch black, unable to hide the cold vigilance tumbling inside, his eyes were sharp, with a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Little resentful, you hurt me!" Xue Wei slapped her hand tightly, and didn't notice anything wrong with her, "Is the robot's strength so strong? Then why did you screw the bottle last time? Can't you open the lid?"

The girl's complaining voice attracted the attention of the little resentful, and the eyes that looked at the surrounding environment slowly fell on her. When she saw the slightly flushed face, her pupils suddenly shrank, with a suppressed expression. He said in a hoarse voice, "Xue Wei?!"

"Are you Xue Wei?!"

"I'm not Xue Wei," Xue Wei was stunned by her question, and the pain in her hand made her subconsciously reply, "I'm Pikachu's younger sister, my skin is itchy."

"Itchy skin, stop with dermatitis, what are you grabbing at me for?!"

Small resentment: "."

Hearing her cry of pain, Xiao resentment subconsciously released her hand that was imprisoning her, and held it tightly again in an instant. The strength was much smaller than before, but it was enough to make her unable to escape, and her voice was full of shock, "Are you still alive? Aren't you dead?"

"What? Is my life preventing you from exporting?" Xue Wei asked her, tilting her head, rubbing the head of the little resentful, "Why are you sick today? Why is it so strange? I always say something I don't understand. nonsense."

Actually, I didn't understand it last time.

Without answering her question, the little resentful just looked at her blankly.

"Little resentment? Small resentment?" Xue Wei dangled her hand in front of her eyes, "No way? Stupid? Do you remember who you are?"

The robot on the bed shook its head.

Playing a lot, Xue Wei replied unreliably, "You are a descendant of Shakespeare, only half of him."

"Your name is Sabie."

"."

His eyes were always staring at Mingyan's little face, and the little resentful reached out his hand, stroking the smooth and warm back of his hand, and all kinds of emotions were rolling in his dark eyes, despairing and complicated, making people incomprehensible at all.

Looking at it, the corners of his eyes moistened, and a smile suddenly appeared.

That smile was pure and joyful, with a kind of happiness that Xue Wei didn't understand.

Inexplicable feeling, like the ecstasy of being lost and found.

Xue Wei's heart throbbed for no reason, and a strong sadness surged up.

She, why is this?

Suddenly, the little resentful pulled her into his arms, his arms tightly bound her body, and his head was buried in the neck, gentle and eager, and there was a sense of caution in his movements, his voice was muffled, "Didian , a little bit"

"I am, I am, I am Gu Li."

(End of this chapter)

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