not a monster

Chapter 99

"What? What did you just say? Didn't get it."

He leaned his head over and asked.

Wang Xilou looked at the mask expressionlessly, and stretched out a white hand to push his face away.

"Watch a play."

"Oh."

The two sat in front of the stage, watching the opening on the stage, and there were many guests at each table under the stage.

They come here to watch the play not just to watch the play, they talk and laugh, watch the play on the stage, and talk to the people around them off-stage, in twos and threes, and rarely come alone.

In the past, Wang Xilou also liked to watch the play, but when watching the play, he entered the world of the play from the perspective of a bystander, and began to think about the story in the play.

When I came to my senses, the play on stage was over, and the play off stage would continue.

The crowd was bustling, talking and laughing.

She was still in the play alone, but had to go.

Go, where can you go?

"Let's go, go back."

He got up and saw that she was still in her seat, so he went up and took her hand. Wang Xilou looked up at him for a long time.

"unreasonable."

"What's wrong?" he responded subconsciously.

"I said that you are really unreasonable. You can't mess with the girl's family."

"Uh, that's it."

Subconsciously, I thought that the little zombie called me, but now I want to come, I haven't told her her name, she obviously 'told' her name to herself.

But if he didn't say it, she didn't ask, with a gesture of nothing to do with herself.

The two were on their way back, a thin girl wearing a bamboo hat and a veil, and a short-haired man wearing a green ghost mask.

Wang Xilou walked quietly, looking at the man's back, still unable to guess the man's mind.

The opponent kicked a stone, kicked all the way, and almost kicked home.

go home……

"Can you sing?" the masked man asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Your voice is very good, and it should be good to sing."

"Little girls are ignorant of learning."

"Go and learn, I want to hear you sing and watch."

"Really, what you say, I will obey you?"

The wind laughed unreasonably, and Wang Xilou frowned.

She subconsciously felt that there must be a sinister and cunning face under that mask.

"I really want to take your mask off, so I can see what kind of face I dare not show."

Walking in front, he suddenly stopped, pretending to be disappointed, "It's not enough for outsiders."

The more Wang Xilou thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him to stagger.

"Why push me?"

"It's in my way."

There was an extra family selling flowers in the town, and it was strange that the two of them never showed their faces.

Selling flowers can't make a lot of money, but there is no other way of making a living.

The little lady's face under the light veil is beautiful, her outline is like a fairy, but she is not good at communicating with people, which makes people feel cold.

On the other hand, the man with the green ghost mask was a lot more gentle and kind.

Especially when the weather is getting hotter and hotter, there are more people coming out to enjoy the cool air at night. When the summer evening breeze comes, the barking of young dogs can be heard far away, and frogs croak after the cicada chirping has rested.

Today, Yang Zhaotou got married, and he invited Feng Wuli to have a wedding wine. The neighborhood became very lively, with lanterns and red paper beating gongs and drums.

The noise was heard several blocks away.

Feng Wuli took Wang Xilou to celebrate with him.

A couple of newlyweds are married under the witness of everyone.

However, seeing that Yang Zhaotou was very drunk and toasting toast, when he arrived at Feng Wuli's table, he kept talking and dragged Feng Wuli over to drink.

Feng Wuli was not very worried about Wang Xilou alone.

"Can you sit here?"

"I'm not a three-year-old."

Said so, but sitting around without saying a few words, but having met a lot of half-acquaintances, Wang Xilou was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the masked man walking with the groom, this man really left him here alone.

The people at the table looked at this fairy-like little lady, looked at each other, and then tried to talk to her.

"Where is Miss Wang from?"

Wang Xilou was a little flustered at first, but seeing the tone of the other party's cautious and tentative tone, he suddenly made up his mind.

In the evening, the wine was all scattered, and the wind was unreasonably full of alcohol and drunk.

Wang Xilou helped him go back, the moonlight illuminated the road, and the shadows of the two overlapped.

"Who told you to drink so much."

"Yang Zhaotou said that if he doesn't drink, he won't give him face."

"Drink so much next time, and I'll take care of you."

Feng Wuli just smiled, "It will definitely still take care of me."

Wang Xilou was angry, sighed, and asked, "How, how can I get along with them naturally like you?"

"With whom?"

"Yang Zhaotou, Miss Jiang, Liu Fushang, and the neighbors, those old people, those young people."

"Oh."

He thought for a while, tried to wait for himself to wake up a little, and said:
"You have a zombie face all day long, so it's naturally difficult to get along with people. You have to smile more, don't always be cold, you should smile softly."

She laughed at herself: "I laugh...will it be gentle? It will make you think I am a gentle person."

He suddenly stopped talking, it looked like he was asleep, but this person was quiet after falling asleep.

strange person

What an enemy.

Wang Xilou sighed, changed his posture, and carried him on his back.

Back all the way back.

Dead dead.

On the second day, she no longer wore the bamboo hat. I don't know if it was because of the unreasonable illusion. She always felt that the cold aura of this guy melted a lot more than before.

"Would you like some hangover tea?" She actually asked with a smile.

Feng Wuli was fascinated for a moment, and Wang Xilou felt that this guy was staring at him, a little embarrassed, so he heard the masked man quickly say:
"No, I didn't drink much last night, but I was a little overwhelmed, and I felt dizzy after drinking a little."

At the end, he said again: "Laugh more beautifully, laugh more in the future..."

A water ladle was thrown over and smashed him out the door.

Selling flowers doesn't make much money.

Therefore, Feng Wuli would go to the city to find some part-time workers during the day, and occasionally he would fill up when Yang Zhaotou was looking for a strong man.

Really running out of money again, the two went to Sitianjian to pick up a mission.

Sometimes the wind goes unreasonably, and sometimes Wang Xilou goes.

The icy Wang Xilou gradually became less cold, and would laugh occasionally. She laughed unreasonably. Wang Xilou asked him what he was laughing at, and he asked Wang Xilou what he was laughing at.

The summer solstice in July, it rains non-stop.

Wang Xilou gradually stopped smiling.

After the man finished his work outside, he came back from the outside with a side of banya.

She put down the needle and thread in her hand, thinking of making autumn clothes for the two of them.

"You haven't found that person yet?" she asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)