not a monster

Chapter 153 The more resistance the more excited
Looking at the time, Wanwan put on her maid outfit and started cleaning.

Feng Wuli and Ye Ji were driven to the sofa, and Po Nu asked Feng Wuli to take ten yuan and said that he would go out to surf the Internet.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou were both surprised by this.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Po Nu was very dissatisfied with the surprised eyes of the two of them: "I still have a pen pal."

The two were even more surprised.

"Look at my character, I'm more curious about and learning about new things in Wang Xilou. I used to pick up garbage to make money, and sometimes I have a luxury. I go to an Internet cafe for a night. It's the most comfortable place I've ever lived. already."

"Is it a netizen?"

"Ah, yes, I have netizens."

"Do you have an ID card?"

"You don't need to issue tickets online. They have a bunch of ID cards at the front desk to turn on." Po Nu scratched his butt: "Sometimes I see someone going to get off the plane, so I can discuss it with my buddy in the past."

Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou, and Wang Xilou stared back, looking at what I was doing.

With a sigh, he got up and went back to his room, "Take my ID card, and I'll give you two hundred more."

"Don't give so much, give fifty, too much will definitely be lost."

"If you hold it all the time, you will lose it?"

She sneered: "I'm too familiar with myself."

"..."

She doesn't seem to be careless about losing money, it's just the bad luck of causal punishment.

Wang Xilou went in to get her ID card. Her ID card was still born in 1975. The photo on her ID card was a little girl with two braids. She had the atmosphere of that era. I wonder if the boss saw that there was almost no change in the photos. , and what the 1975 date of birth would look like.

Po Nu rushed downstairs excitedly.

You can tell by the bark film that she is getting farther away.

Feng Wuli imagined that Wang Xilou was sitting in the Internet cafe, staring at the computer, maybe even kicking his feet.

He looked at his mobile phone, confirmed more details with Director Yang, and looked at what he said on the Internet about detaining Xianmen this time.

Sitting down, he lay down, resting on the lap of the little zombie, and it was icy cold.

Wang Xilou looked down at him, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just closed the book, put it aside, and pinched his face to play.

"How is steel made, do you understand?"

"Do you underestimate Master?" She frowned, pinching his mouth with her hand.

"Many people on the forum mentioned you, the last great cultivator who detained the Immortal Gate."

"What did you say?"

Now the TV broadcast is a cartoon, the story of two bears guarding the forest. The little fox and the stupid cat like to watch it, but she doesn't like it. Wang Xilou tried to change the channel, but the stupid cat ran away with the remote control in his mouth.

Wang Xilou is in a hurry, this green tea and stupid cat.

She shouted, my generation is going to hide in a place where Wangxilou can't be found, and you will be anxious to death.

"Say you're arrogant."

Wang Xilou muttered in dissatisfaction: "Be more specific."

"Powerful, terrifying, tsk tsk, and that you are mysterious."

"Humph." She was quite arrogant.

Feng Wuli's gaze moved from the screen to her face, but he didn't see it at all, Wang Xilou, who was as docile as a little sheep, was powerful, terrifying, mysterious and unpredictable.

"I think the day after tomorrow will pass, not waiting for the weekend." Feng Wuli looked at the phone, frowning more and more, this time the incident is estimated to be bigger than expected.

Many practitioners sects have people rushed to Huaiqing to witness a deduction of the Immortal Gate. It doesn't matter if they succeed or not. It is estimated that the mountain village will suddenly become lively, mixed with fish and dragons, and the wind is unreasonable and uneasy.

"You can't go to class?"

"Take a leave of absence."

"You're on leave again, you don't want to go to university anymore?" Wang Xilou frowned: "The competition is so fierce now, you can go to a good university and find an easier job then, and Master can also enjoy it."

"You can be my mother."

Feng Wuli sighed: "If you don't want to go to the company to give you an identity, you transfer to our class, and then we will take the college entrance examination together."

"Damn, Master is not the material."

How could this man be so arrogant.

She lifted back the hair on Feng Wuli's forehead, exposing his forehead, and then kneaded gently with two fingers, he felt a numbness, and the tip of his nose was the faint fragrance of the little zombie.

I browsed the post, thought about it for a long time, and said it anyway.

"Wang Xilou, in fact, maybe you did not fail in transcending the calamity, but succeeded."

"No."

"..."

"I haven't said anything yet." Feng Wuli had a toothache.

"Master, don't take back the Emperor You, and don't say it anymore. No matter how you think about it, it's impossible. It's completely impossible." Her voice was soft, but it was unquestionable.

The wind looked at her unreasonably, and she shook her head condescendingly.

He changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, with the soft and cool skin on his face and the little zombie's thigh, watching TV.

"I don't want to give it back to you yet. It is estimated that Emperor Right doesn't want to choose you yet."

"Oh, then I must choose Master. How could someone really think of others as more important than themselves."

"Would you like to let the Emperor Right choose himself?"

"...I'm too lazy to care about you."

"...don't learn from me."

Feng Wuli let go of the phone and asked Ye Ji to give him the remote control.

"It's unreasonable, don't give it to Wang Xilou!"

Ye Ji brought the remote control, Feng unreasonably nodded her little head, pillowed on Wang Xilou's lap and watched TV for a while, and went back to her room contentedly, ready to read a book before going to bed.

The kitten followed closely on his heels.

She entered the room, looked up at Feng Wuli, jumped on the table, grabbed her polar bear doll, put it beside Feng Wuli's hand, and then a cat lay on it, watching Feng Wuli write, with its tail swept behind her swept.

"Unreasonable, how about my generation telling you a story?"

Feng Wuli freed up a hand, grabbed her small dumpling and pinched it, and when you pressed it, small claws appeared, and when she retracted her hand, the small claws retracted: "Okay, let's talk about it in Xiaoye."

"I have to think about it first."

She began to tell some stories that didn't match the preamble and the aftermath, with an innocent tone, but pieced together, Feng Wuli was able to sort out a general context from her illogical stories, and then occasionally asked questions very cooperatively, and sometimes asked questions. When Yeji couldn't answer, she faltered and mumbled.

Sometimes she was so cute that she couldn't help kissing her, and she blocked it with her small paws. Unfortunately, she didn't know that someone was just enjoying the process of a kitten resisting him and kissing her.

Kitty's story is also very jumpy. She is now talking about playing by the Xiang River the day before yesterday, and she met a very beautiful flower.

"It's really beautiful and beautiful. If it's a blue flower growing on a stone, I would like to pick it off and take it back to show it for no reason, but it seems to have been planted by a monster, so I dare not pick it. "

"What a pity, take me to see Xiaoye next time?"

She was instantly very excited, thinking that she could go out to play with Wu Li again.

"Bring Wanwan and the polar bear, not Wangxilou!"

While talking, she fell asleep by herself, Feng Wuli was still thinking about why there was no sound, she turned her head and saw that the kittens were in a ball, and her belly was bulging.

Cats sleep two-thirds of the day, so I don't know if the cat-shaped monster is so unreasonable, but Ye Ji is anyway.

Holding her stomach and putting her back into the cat nest, she woke up. After Feng Wurea turned off the light and lay down, the little thing jumped to the side of his bed in a daze, and climbed up with its little hind legs.

Feng sighed unreasonably and put her on the edge of the pillow.

……

The next morning, had breakfast.

Feng Wuli rode his bicycle to go back to school, but encountered something on the side of the road that made him a little concerned.

A barefooted, white-haired boy in a loose white dress walked over from the opposite side.

Obviously, it's not a human, but a monster.

The autumn morning is a little dry. When I notice that my nose is dry and itchy, I realize that autumn is coming. There are more and more pedestrians gathered in front of the traffic lights. Among them, the wind is pushing the car without reason. The white-haired boy is walking on the opposite side. When he came over, the red light just jumped to the green light, and at the same time as everyone stepped, the boy also stepped onto the sidewalk.

A gust of wind passed the wind unreasonably.

The rolled leaves floated into the sky, and every strand of his hair shook and flew.

"Where are the flowers on the stone?"

There was the whisper of the monster in the wind.

Feng pushed the bicycle unreasonably, ready to ride over the zebra crossing and leave.

The monster broke through the crowd, and wherever it passed, a gust of wind would blow up the skirts of the girls on the side of the road, pulling down the treetops on the side of the street, and the soda can that was thrown into the air hit the edge of the trash can, and was rolled on the ground by the wind. make a sound.

"Where are the flowers on the stone?"

The other party repeated such words, passing by Feng Wuli like a gust of wind, passing by him, and passing by many people around him.

Feng Wuli suddenly thought that Ye Ji had told him last night that when he was playing by the river a few days ago, he saw a flower that the kitten thought was very beautiful. The flower grew on a stone.

"Go to the riverside and see, there seem to be flowers growing on the stones."

He said such a sentence, put it in the wind, and drifted into the ears of the monster.

The white-haired monster heard what he said, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued his journey without a break.

"So, are there flowers growing on stones by the river?"

Feng Wuli got on the bicycle, and the white-haired boy behind him also turned into a gust of wind, one person and one demon walking opposite each other.

When he returned to the classroom, Sister Shang was lecturing inside, and the atmosphere seemed to be very frozen. He thought he was late, but looked at the time, and there were only 2 minutes left.

Listening to the situation, it seems to be talking about last week's monthly exam, no wonder the atmosphere is so frozen.

If this atmosphere is about cooking wine and talking about heroes, if he goes in now, he will probably be tearing up his horse, but if he doesn't go in, he will be late again. If he enters now, he will die.

Just go in leisurely.

In an instant, many people focused on him.

Including Sister Shang, who was still thinking about what to say next, also watched him walk in.

It gives the impression that this piece of space is static, and only his time is flowing.

The girl next to him looked at him and chuckled, and he was actually named in the next second.

"A senior in high school, what kind of spirit is this? There are still people who are entering the class now, do you still think about it?"

Even without naming names, Feng Wuli still showed a trace of shame.

Although obviously none of his business.

"Especially Feng Wuli, you are always there every time you are late. How scary you are going back a few times. When you don't study now, when do you want to study? You said that you took the monthly test last month, where did you go, just high school? At that time, how many points did you get in, and you were one after the other with Gao Yu, you can see that you don't know where your mind is now, and your grades are like a roller coaster."

The wind was even more ashamed.

At least he looked guilty on his face.

But who is Gao Yu? Is there such a person in their class?
After thinking about it, it turned out that the fat man was called Gao Yu.

It was not until the end of get out of class that Feng Wuli dared to speak.

"Sister Shang, what's wrong with you today, so irritable?"

Jiang Nao took off the silver-rimmed round glasses, squinted his eyes and smiled, "This time everyone in the class did poorly in the exam, and all the fat guys fell out of the top ten."

"She just said Gao Yu and I haven't reacted yet."

"Me too."

Feng Wuli squinted at her, Jiang Nao crossed his fingers and stretched his backhand, the girl's narrow curves and fair neck were infinitely beautiful.

"I want to ask, was the boy you said yesterday you liked me?"

Jiang Nao was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered and hummed softly.

"I am sorry."

She smiled lightly: "I was rejected without saying anything."

"..." Feng Wuli scratched his head: "If you say it, I will refuse once."

"I don't have that kind of strange attribute." She said angrily, thought about it, and said okay.

Feng Wuli suddenly felt like an enemy.

Her lips are very thin and the vermilion color is not obvious. Feng Wuli thinks that she should look good with lipstick, so he looks at the small mouth and closes it: "Feng Wuli, I like you, be my boyfriend."

She didn't expect, nor did her heart beat like thunder, she quietly waited for the other party to reject her happily and mercilessly. The love of young people is high in the sky, as beautiful and meaningless as rolling clouds. At this time, one side said that he liked it, and the other said that he was sorry. Even the two of them at the same table seemed to be the farthest distance.

The taste of it is worthy of her tasting.

There was a lot of noise in the class after get out of class. She concentrated her listening on the boys who were fighting behind her, the rustling of the leaves outside the window, and the girls passing by chatting and laughing. They just didn't pay attention to the answers of the boys around them. In Jiang Nao's view, It was after I said that I like you, that boy's mouth was moving, but he couldn't hear what the other person was saying at all.

She already has the answer in her heart, so his answer is not important.

"I'm going to fetch water, do you want to help you by the way?"

"Well, it's troublesome."

She smiled lightly and shook her head.

I also reminded myself what the next class is, as if nothing happened just now, but I don’t know why I took a drink of water for the whole get out of class, and when I came back, I still had a calm smile on my face, but my eyes and nose were red It is red, and because of the white skin, it is as red as a cherry on top of tofu.

The wind is unreasonable and embarrassed to ask.

The fat man came back from the outside and said strangely: "Miss, why are your eyes red..."

Was startled back by a look.

She packed up the books for this class, and the girl at the back table asked her to borrow a mirror. When she handed it over, she turned her head to look at him, and found that he was looking out the window, and she said in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"I just met a monster at school."

Jiang Nao: "What monster?"

"A wind spirit."

Seeing that Jiang Nao didn't seem to know what a wind spirit is, he told her:
"It's a very special kind of monster that keeps walking from the moment of its birth. They can transform into wind, and they can walk in the world in the form of a human or a selected creature. In short, they must keep walking. Once they stop Down will die."

Jiang Nao glanced out the window and saw a white-haired boy jumping over the fence into the school, "Because the wind can't stop, so this kind of monster can't stop, right?"

Feng nodded unreasonably, and the class bell rang.

Today's wind is very noisy.

(End of this chapter)