not a monster

Chapter 204 Kiss on the street late at night
Just now, they were taken away by people from the company, asked about their intentions for a long time, signed one agreement after another, and also wore a device to limit spiritual power. They can refuse, but relevant personnel will follow around the clock Behind them, the range of activities is very small, or they can be repatriated immediately.

The master and apprentice chose to obey the arrangement of the organization.

Everyone who travels here is like this. This is already considered good. Most practitioners are not allowed to set foot here at all.

The two put on a small ring on their ring finger. If you guessed right, it should be a entangled creature.

The moment he put it on, Feng Wuli's first reaction was, it's so fucking cold, but he doesn't rely entirely on spiritual power to keep out the cold, his physical fitness is already high, so it's okay.

On the second day, the two excitedly climbed the Badaling Great Wall.

There are not as many people who come out to play in snowy days, and they are basically young people in small groups.

"Look at that stele!" Wang Xilou pointed to the stele of a hero, and pulled the little apprentice over to take a photo.

"It's much colder here than in the urban area." Feng Wuli wore a little less clothes, and he hadn't gotten used to the feeling of being unable to mobilize his spiritual power.

There was an exclamation from the front.

The two of them looked and saw that the clouds in the sky were broken, and the golden sun was shining on the distant mountains that had been snowed for several times. Silver snakes danced wildly, like wax statues.

"It's so beautiful!" The little zombie lay on the edge of the city wall and asked him to come over and take pictures.

Come over and see how it goes.

Feng Wuli found out that the memory of her mobile phone was not enough. Looking at the photos, how many pictures were taken, and [-]% of them were actually his own.

[-]% of the [-]% are photos taken by old people's cameras before, all of which were when I was a child.

She was very excited, and suddenly walked fast to a corner, Feng Wuli followed behind.

Walking to that corner, a ball of snow hit his face, shattered into countless pieces and fell.

Then he saw Wang Xilou laughing and squealing in front of him.

Feng Wuli silently walked two steps faster, trying to get closer first, but the little zombie saw through her tricks, so she distanced herself and provoked him.

When she was caught, Feng Wuli put her sweater hat on, and then pulled the sweater rope tight. Wang Xilou's entire face was covered, and he pulled her away by the rope. The little zombie staggered, and heard her under the hat The voice is distorted, and I keep yelling about something, face, wrong, I am your master, and so on.

When I came down, I took the cable car. Opposite was a family of four. My daughter was in high school. From time to time, I took a peek at Feng Wuli.

After getting off the cable car, the little zombie laughed.

"That girl just kept looking at you."

"I should have asked her for her contact information just now." Feng Wurea regretted.

"Go, bring back an apprentice daughter-in-law for Master."

Feng Wuli didn't bother to talk to her, and she didn't care if she was making fun of herself, and started to talk to him with other nonsense.

I ate fried noodles for lunch, hey, that's authentic!
Go to the Forbidden City in the afternoon.

The Forbidden City that has been snowed is less solemn and more girlish. Aoxue stands on the branches, pear blossoms protrude from the tiled roof of the red wall, white tiles and red walls, and silver trees and red shadows.

On the whole, the Forbidden City gave the master and apprentice a very pleasant surprise.

The white snow is inlaid with the red wall, and the broken Qiongzhi falls.

Feng Wuli bought a red ancient style cloak for the little zombie, like the cloaks worn by concubines in winter in the palace dramas of the Qing Dynasty, with white velvet at the neckline, wearing it gives people a feeling that she will not survive two episodes in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" .

After five o'clock, the sun became dense and moderate, and the gilded shadows of the cornices hit the red wall. The little girl in the vermilion cloak stood on the snow with countless light pink begonia petals flying, with a naive smile, and the wind unreasonably captured this scene.

He took a lot of pictures.

There are simple beautiful scenery, there are little zombies posing in earthy and silly poses, and there are also photos of two people.

During the meal, he picked four photos and sent them to Moments.

The accompanying text is only four words, every year, every year, and then I didn't look at Moments.

At almost eleven o'clock in the evening, the hotel's smart door lock rang and was pushed open.

Wang Xilou entered the house first, turned on the light at the entrance, and clicked a few times to find that it was not on.

"What's going on? No electricity?" She repeated many times and it still didn't turn on, "The light can't be turned on."

Feng Wuli was silent for a while, and silently closed the door: "How could it not be lit, there is electricity in the corridor outside, don't play."

"What, it's really not bright!"

"I'll take a look."

The master and the apprentice were wondering how to turn on the light. It was fine yesterday, but Wang Xilou still gave me a face and told me that it was out of power. I called the front desk to ask. After inserting the key card, the room suddenly lit up.

Wang Xilou: "..."

He punched him, turned around and lay down on the bed, lying on the bed in large characters.

"This bed is so soft. I'm exhausted. Master just said that he doesn't like to come here. It's really hard to use spiritual power. Follow, follow..." She was stupid, and couldn't find any words to describe: "Follow that Like something."

"It's the same as a reform-through-labour prisoner."

"However, they reimbursed us for our travel expenses, and they also recommended a lot of interesting places for us."

The little zombie is obviously excited. She is very obsessed with free and discounted things. After all, she and the aunt in the old street went to the supermarket to open the door at [-] o'clock in the morning, grabbing promotional fruits and vegetables, and buying fruits that are usually unaffordable.

Wang Xilou was planning where to take him to play tomorrow, and excitedly lay on the bed with her mobile phone to watch. There was heating in the room, and she was so hot that she took off her clothes and was wearing ugly gray long johns and thermal underwear.

After a day of wind blowing, Feng Wuli felt that his head was a little swollen, and he didn't want to talk much. He thought it would be much better when he returned to the room, but he felt even more out of breath when he entered the room from the cold.

He scratched his head, guessing that his spiritual power was too great, and his body became stressed after being suppressed: "I'm going to take a bath first."

"Oh."

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom. After taking a shower, he came out in pajamas and climbed onto the bed, trying to cling to the little zombie who was staring at his phone.

"Don't make trouble, Master hasn't taken a shower yet." Wang Xilou looked at the phone, pinching the little apprentice's face with one hand.

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

"understood."

"I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

"Sure, Aifei warms up the bed and waits for Master to come to you."

Feng Wuli didn't want to talk to her, he was a little dizzy.

"Wait a minute and help me charge my phone, the charger is in the bag."

Wang Xilou sat on the bedside and looked at her phone. She fumbled around in the browser first, and then searched for fun. It was almost twelve o'clock before she knew it. Her nightlife had just begun, so she temporarily put down her phone and prepared to take a shower.

Then he glanced at the little apprentice who was sleeping neatly next to him, his eyes were closed and he was very peaceful.

She giggled, leaned up and kissed her face, got off the horse, opened her bag, took out a change of clothes, and went into the shower room.

Feng Wuli opened his eyes in a daze, turned over, took a long breath, the light in the room was turned off, the light in the bathroom was on, there was the sound of dripping water, and the figure of the little zombie could be vaguely seen through the frosted glass.

Then fell asleep again.

After a while, the quilt was lifted, and he opened his eyes to see a woman with disheveled hair sitting on the head of the bed, the light from the mobile phone screen shining on her face.

Wang Xilou really smells good, he thought to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, the man lay down and slipped into his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, he was shaken awake by the people around him.

"what happened?"

He was a little confused, and saw the little zombie in pajamas kneeling beside the bed, frowning.

She didn't play around when she was always mischievous, and she wasn't too serious, she just stated a fact calmly: "You have a fever."

"What time is it now?"

The lights in the room were turned on very brightly, and the wind could not see through the curtains, but the curtains were opaque, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

"It's not yet four o'clock." Her voice was still cold, calm and calm, Wang Xilou, who was no longer laughing, was completely different from the daytime.

"Maybe I was so cold, I didn't have the spiritual power to keep out the cold and I didn't get used to it for a while."

It was only then that Feng Wuli realized that his nasal voice was a bit heavy, but he didn't care too much, and put his heavy head back on the pillow: "Go to sleep and you'll be fine tomorrow. The fever proves that the body is recovering by itself."

"Get up and get dressed, I'll take you to the hospital."

Feng Wuli felt that this woman was a bit annoying, so he turned over and ignored her, and wrapped the quilt upwards, which looked very similar to those. After marriage, he only knew to eat and sleep, and he didn't care about anything else trash man.

"Be obedient, Master will take you to the hospital." Wang Xilou's voice was gentle, and he pushed his back in a coaxing tone: "Be good, don't play your temper."

"It's good to just get some sleep."

Wang Xilou started nagging annoyingly in his ear, whispering softly like coaxing an older child, Feng Wuli was so annoying that he sat up with a very unhappy face.

"Master will bring you clothes and put them on." She spoke in a very quiet voice, or the environment is very quiet now, after all, it is three or four in the morning.

Feng Wuli didn't want to talk, and quietly watched her busy up and down, the room was still warm, and he wasn't so sick that he didn't have the strength to put on clothes, but maybe because he was uncomfortable, he was visibly irritable.

He complained: "What kind of hospital are you going to? If you don't wake me up, I guess nothing will happen when I wake up tomorrow."

Wang Xilou tried his best to speak with him, without rushing him, "Come on, put on this."

"This is your dress, it's too small."

"Who told you to wear so little clothes, it's minus ten degrees outside, something's wrong with the cold, wait a minute."

"It's so annoying to you."

"Put on the scarf too, and put on Master's hat." She mumbled, but arranged in an orderly manner.

When he was a child, he also had body fever, but he didn't even have time to take medicine, and he was alive and kicking after drinking a cup of hot water and sleeping for a while. He has never suffered from any illness since he was a child.

The master and apprentice went out, and it was covered with heavy snow outside. There was no one on the whole street, and occasionally a car passed by.

I just asked where there is a hospital near the front desk, and the front desk pointed them to a small clinic a few hundred meters away, which is usually open 24 hours a day.

The master and apprentice went on foot and found that the door was closed.

The little zombie doesn't know how to take a Didi taxi, so after thinking about it for a long time, Feng Wuli took his mobile phone and booked a car, and now he is still waiting for someone to take the order.

One second I was hugging Master in the warm bed, and the next second I was standing on the windy and snowy street in the early morning, looking to both sides of the street, it was dark and empty like an abyss, the roof of the car on the side of the road, the green bushes, The steps are covered with a thick layer of snow, and the pale light of the street lamps reflects the dim light on the snow.

Feng Wuli felt that there was no worse situation than this, and inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was very similar to the scene of a tragic drama. If he had a miserable life experience, a million-word revenge net article would come out at the beginning.

Glancing at the side, the little zombie was wearing thin clothes, and he looked very cold with his shoulders on one side.

He said something sarcastic: "I told you that you don't need to go to the hospital, but you just don't listen."

"..." Wang Xilou resigned himself to tidying up Feng Wuli's scarf, "Are you cold?"

"I'm wearing such thick clothes, I'm almost sweating." He was still blaming the man for pulling himself out.

"Be obedient, Master's little man."

Wang Xilou calmed down patiently, with a very gentle tone, tied the scarf on the little apprentice, and then reached out to touch his forehead. It was still very hot. He looked at the screen on the phone, and it showed that the driver had already taken the order, and there were still 3 minutes left arrival.

But Feng Wuli almost put on a down jacket when she came to the capital, so her clothes were all worn by the little apprentice, and now it's very cold on the side of the road.

In the next second, she fell into a very warm embrace, her frozen face was buried on his chest, and the little apprentice's chin rested on her head, all the cold wind was blocked out.

It turned out that the little apprentice opened the feather and hugged her into his arms.

Wang Xilou was stunned. She suddenly thought of watching a CCTV10 documentary at home. In it, the lioness was accompanied by a cub. When he is naughty, he will be bitten by the back of the neck by the lioness. After two or three years, the cub has grown into a male lion. He is much stronger and taller than the lioness, but the lioness will still want to bite the back of his neck. He walked away with it in his mouth.

"It's rare to go out with you, but I actually caught a cold." His voice became hoarse, and he seemed to have a serious fever.

It was very difficult for him to get sick since he was a child, not to mention how could he be caught cold with Suoguan for self-defense. As a result, as soon as he lost the ability of Suoguan, he would be frozen immediately.

Wang Xilou chuckled lightly.

"No, don't you think it's interesting too?"

She huddled in Feng Wuli's arms, raised her head, poked his chin in his chest, wrapped her arms around his back under the down feathers and hugged him, and said with a smile: "We were out to play, but it was snowing at night and we were standing on a deserted street , Master will take you to the hospital later, if you just play around with Master, there will be only a bunch of photos left behind in the end. After decades, hundreds of years, our master and apprentice may not remember what happened today It's over, but now, Master dares to assure you, you must remember that we waited for the bus at four o'clock in the morning on the black and snowy street, and then went to the hospital. Master thinks this kind of experience is also very interesting.”

She suddenly said, "Do you think that normal people are like this, but it's a pity that you hardly got sick when you were young, and Master never tried to take you to the hospital at night."

Feng smiled irrationally, his nose was red, and white smoke-like gas rose from the corner of his mouth, which slowly dissipated under the street lights.

Wang Xilou looked up at him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He didn't answer, the two looked at each other under the street lights at night, Feng Wuli kissed with his head sideways.

Wang Xilou froze for a moment, slowly closed her eyes, and turned her head sideways, letting the hot body temperature erode her lips and teeth, plundering, anti-plundering, being bitten, she also clumsily went to catch the opponent's body, came over and gnawed lightly, The two exhaled from their noses, and the mist mixed under the street lamps in the snowy sky quickly dissipated.

This man deliberately played tricks, and slowly stopped bowing his head halfway through the kiss, so Wang Xilou could only stand on tiptoe, and finally the soles of his feet were at seventy degrees to the ground, and his head was raised, revealing his fair and delicate neck.

Snow fell on the two of them.

There was a car coming this way from a distance, and the wind let go of it unreasonably.

Wang Xilou was dazed and forgetful, he didn't know why he didn't kiss, and he was still standing on tiptoe, bewilderedly pulling the little apprentice to continue to ask for it, and then he realized that it was the taxi he called, so he pursed his lips redly.

Spit: "I still think about these things when I'm sick."

"To deepen the impression of what you said, you will still remember that we two kissed for 3 minutes on the street in the middle of the night."

Wang Xilou angrily pinched his face and tugged, trying to save Master's face, pretending that the person just now was not himself.

The master and apprentice got into the car, and when they arrived at the hospital, Feng Wuli was already very uncomfortable, so they went to the emergency room. The doctor was an aunt in her forties.

The lights in the hospital were dim, and Feng Wuli sat outside, frowning at the little zombie, and wrote down the doctor's words seriously, where to pay the fee, where to get the injection, and where to get the IV.

"Sit here and rest for a while, Master has paid the money."

Feng Wuli sat down obediently, looked at the clumsy but reliable back of the little zombie, and suddenly felt that he looked at her back like this when he was a child, so he felt very at ease.

It was almost 05:30 when the two bottles of intravenous drip were finished, the snow had stopped outside the hospital, and the sky was getting bright outside. Thinking of the experience tonight, the wind is not ideal, and I will probably remember it for a long time.

Turning his head to look at the little zombie who fell asleep holding his arm, he sighed helplessly.

How can there be an escort sleeping soundly by the side.

Sure enough, the little zombie is a little zombie, and it's not reliable at all.

(End of this chapter)