not a monster

Chapter 93 This is the case

Feng Wuli has been relatively silent all day today. He sat in the classroom and listened to his inner voice all day.

He is a little doubtful now, whether Sheng Zong doesn't want to speak, or can't speak, because after listening to it for a long time, he has no desire to speak.

If you hear too many voices, you will become silent instead.

Is it the same with the worms, so they never speak?

It doesn't speak, so the wind is unreasonable and doesn't know the answer.

After school in the afternoon, someone came to Feng Wuli to play ball. If it weren't for the sound bug, he would not refuse, but when he thought that the basketball was in his hands, he would be embarrassed when he smashed it on the ground, and he thanked him.

Jiang Nao waved to him, her back was beautiful, and the back of her fair neck had the beauty of a girl.

Feng Wuli stayed and worked on the physics papers for a while. He has always been good at physics, and he also likes the course of physics, because physics is about science, not like composition.

Until the light in the classroom went dark, the cicadas stopped calling outside, and the students who had finished eating returned to the classroom one after another, and the lights in the classrooms in the teaching building began to turn on.

The floor slowly became noisy.

He packed up and went back.

Back at the incense candle shop, Feng Wuli grabbed a certain cute dragonfly in the yard, holding her two front paws in the air.

"Meow?"

She was arrested on the spot as if she had done something bad. A black cat with long hind legs was hanging in the air, and her tail was rolled up to cover her shyness.

Ye Ji looked dazed and looked at Feng Wuli with a serious face. She was already thinking about what wrong she had committed, and how much it would cost her to pass the level this time.

Feng Wuli looked serious: "Xiao Ye, I need you to answer a question for me."

"Meow question?" She was even more confused, staring at a pair of vertical pupils.

"do you like me?"

Her body began to flutter: "How could my generation like you, and not like unreasonable!"

[My generation likes irrationality the most! ]
Feng Wuli smiled and put her down. She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt something was wrong and licked her paws blankly.

"Is it unreasonable to accompany me to catch dragonflies? There are so many dragonflies tonight!"

"It's going to rain, so many dragonflies will fly low, but I have a few things to do, so let's go and play with Wanwan."

"But Wanwan is watching TV and won't accompany me to catch dragonflies."

Has this little fox started to be poisoned by the dog blood drama? Feng Wuli asked Ye Ji to play by herself first, and then come to catch her with her later.

She turned into a beautiful girl with a long and straight black, and excitedly went to get the small net, which was made by Wang Xilou when they were children, one for each of them, specifically to catch dragonflies and butterflies.

Wang Xilou went to buy groceries. He waited in front of the shop until the sky was drowsy, and the spotlight of the battery car shone in front of the old street. She rode the battery back slowly.

Everything has an expiration date, and that old women's motorcycle didn't get through this year with her, it was left in the past.

"Soundworm? You got a soundworm in your ear?" she asked in surprise.

[Doesn't that mean that this little apprentice knows what I think? ]
The wind nodded unreasonably: "I know what you think now, help me get it out."

"So terrible?"

[No, no, I can't let him know what Master is thinking... 12345...]
Wang Xilou had a serious face, holding a green onion in his left hand and a plastic bag in his right.

Unreasonable Feng asked: "Wang Xilou, have you done anything that is particularly sorry for me?"

"What's wrong with you, how could Master be sorry for you?!" She put down her things in a panic, wiped her hands and pushed back to the living room on the second floor unreasonably, and took out the worms for him.

[no!I can't let him know that when he was six years old, he was lost on the side of the road, and he was actually holding a bowl of noodles while he was happy to see what he was anxious about on the side of the road! ]
Feng Wuli, who was pushed in front, turned black: "So you were watching me at that time!"

"No, you misunderstood Master, it wasn't like that at the time!" She panicked.

"You say, I listen."

"Master, go find the ear pluckers, and I'll dig out the sound bugs for you!"

The little zombie suddenly became very active.

Going up to the second floor, everything in the house usually became very noisy, and Feng Wuli quietly listened to their voices.

But suddenly, a voice that was not as active as other dead objects was received by him.

[It's so stupid that I haven't been discovered yet, and I haven't been found here yet. ]
[Hey, why did the little apprentice suddenly open the door? ]
[What is this guy doing here? ]
[What's the matter, why did he pick me up? ]
Outside the room, Wang Xilou stuck his head over and asked curiously, "What are you doing in my room?"

Feng Wuli picked up her old mobile phone and raised it:
"Don't you still have a lot of photos in it? I'll help you see if you can fix it."

"Can it be repaired?" Wang Xilou was looking forward to it.

"try it."

[It turned out to be just a mobile phone repair, I thought I was nameless]
Feng Wuli looked at this strangely old mobile phone. After turning it on, he looked at the time-1997.9.17.

That's it, that's all right.

People have nine shadows, ninth shadows, nameless.

Time is a spiritual entanglement - a trillion years of eternal calamity

She hid in the past so they didn't notice.

Wang Xilou asked him to come out and catch the sound bug for him.

He casually put the old man machine in the bag.

Wang Xilou sat on the sofa in the living room with his legs together, and the maid, the little fox, went down to cook.

Feng was lying on the sofa unreasonably, with his head resting on Wang Xilou's thigh, soft with a hint of coldness.

"Your body is so cold."

"Zombies can't be hot without ice."

The movements are very gentle, and the touch of his fingers is also cool. Feng unreasonably looks at the face reflected on the turned off TV screen, with a face that has not changed in more than ten years. come out.

He suddenly remembered that in the summer night of the [-]s, the air conditioner was not installed in the house. He was too hot to sleep. When he came out of the living room, he found Wang Xilou watching TV. Wang Xilou invited him over and let him lie on the sofa. , resting her head on her lap.

"It's much cooler to stick to the master, isn't it?"

She smiled and fanned him with a fan, listening to the sound of the TV, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Master's flowers will never fall, he is no longer a child.

"Wang Xilou, can I ask you a question."

"You can't ask the master strange things any more."

"If I die of old age in the future, will you be sad?"

Wang Xilou was silent for a long time, and Feng Wuli even thought that time had stood still, until someone passed by in the old street outside and greeted the residents in the old street, and the voice reached here.

The wall clock on the wall was beating, there was a child crying in the old street downstairs, and the old man sitting on the side of the road smirked.

"Don't say these things, Master will suffer to death."

[Don't say these, Master will suffer to death]
It turned out that the voices that the worms could hear were not just the voices of different hearts.

(End of this chapter)