She runs a store in another world

Chapter 39 The First Store (39)

It was almost eleven o'clock when we got home. After the three of them put their large and small bags on the floor, Wen Ying couldn't wait to sit on the sofa. She was so tired.

Wen Ying's home is a standard three-bedroom home, very spacious, and is located in the center of Yuzhou. It should be relatively expensive, but due to her memory loss, she cannot remember how she got there.

The two Song Yus looked at this place curiously. It turns out that this is where Wen Ying lives. Home is a very private place. Wen Ying can bring them here. Doesn't it mean that they are also very close people to her, which makes her a little happy.

"From now on, you will live here with me. You can treat it as your own home." There is a guest room in the house, and everything is neatly prepared. Although she can't remember who it is for, it should be cleaned regularly. , very neat.

"That's not good." Both Song Yus refused. Men and women should keep a distance. It would be rude to move into a girl's home rashly, and it would damage the girl's reputation. This is not good.

Wen Ying guessed that maybe Song Yu died early and his awareness of the times was different from now, so he would be more conservative.

"It doesn't matter, boys and girls are good friends now and can live together."

Song Yu in white clothes is a little unbelievable. Now that he is so open, this is okay.

Song Yu, who was dressed in black, looked at Wen Ying and asked in a somewhat inexplicable tone: "So have you ever invited a boy to live here?"

Wen Ying thought it was strange what he was saying. Of course she had invited her, otherwise they would be here and passing by!
"I invited you."

Song Yu, who was dressed in black, closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and slowly clenched them into fists to prevent him from catching his grandson.

Song Yu, who was dressed in white, looked at Wen Ying a little aggrievedly. It was not good for the times to be too open, so he should be more conservative.

"It's just the two of you." Wen Ying looked at both of them with strange expressions and asked involuntarily, "Is there any problem?"

The two people who heard the second half of the sentence calmed down their expressions and said blankly: "No, which room are we staying in?"

Wen Ying scratched her head. If she hadn't said it was not good just now, she was already trying to persuade her. How could it change so quickly? A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.

"You stay in this room, and the shower room is inside. You can take a private bath. If you need anything, just call me."

After Wen Ying finished explaining the matter, she went back to her room, took a hot bath, and finally lay down on the bed.

Ah~, comfortable.

Ever since he took over the barbecue restaurant, Wen Ying has been so busy that his feet never touch the floor, so he has developed a good habit of sleeping when his feet touch the pillow.

It's just that she didn't seem to sleep well today.

In the dim room, she was dressed very girlishly. There were many dolls placed on one side of the bed and on the ground, and the sheets were pink and cute.

The girl on the bed was sweating profusely, and her small white hands were tightly holding the sheets.

She suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for air. Everything in the dream was too real, as if she had experienced it before. Could it be a memory she had forgotten?
"What's wrong with you?" the system's voice sounded, with concern and nervousness in its tone.

"I had a dream, and I was very sad in the dream." Wen Ying hugged her body tightly, feeling very uneasy because of the lack of memory.

In the dream, she was still young. She looked like she was only five or six years old. She should be in school. The background was a school.

The rain was very heavy, and the children around her were picked up by their parents one after another. She was the only one who was still waiting at the door. The teacher came over and wanted to call her into the classroom, but she persisted and stood at the door waiting alone.

The color of the sky changed from blue to yellow, and finally returned to darkness, but she never waited for the person she was waiting for. "It's just a dream, just go to sleep." The system comforted her. It seemed that her memory was already recovering.

"Hey, why are you so concerned about me today?" Wen Ying calmed down and realized that there was something wrong. The system usually cheated her. If you were so considerate today, there must be something wrong if something went wrong.

"I don't always care about you." The system's voice suddenly became sharper, as if someone had been caught and was hiding a guilty conscience.

"What have you done to regret me?" Wen Ying asked, it was too abnormal, it was too abnormal.

"How is that possible? What are you thinking? What can I do as a system?" The system began to tremble as he spoke. If he had a body, he would probably be sweating profusely.

"Humph." Wen Ying snorted and lay down. There was no telling. There were so many things he could do to trick her.

In fact, she just wanted to talk to others just now. The loneliness in the dream just now was too real. She has always been a person who is afraid of loneliness, even if it is the system, but as long as someone can talk to her and make sure that she is not alone, she You will feel more at ease.

As she fell asleep, Wen Ying closed her eyes and told herself not to think about that dream. Whether she remembered it or not, it was always the past, and people always have to look forward.

The two people in the next room also sat up and seemed to see people in another room through the wall.

They had also sensed Wen Ying's uneasiness just now. Song Yu in black stood up and wanted to see Wen Ying, but Song Yu in white held him back.

It's too late, it's impolite to disturb a girl, and since it's their first day staying at Wen Ying's house, they should keep a certain distance, so it's safer to move slowly.

Song Yu, who was dressed in black, was a little unhappy at being pulled away, but he was indeed interested in trying to please Wen Ying. The other one obviously had more experience, so he should trust him first.

"But we do have something to do now." Under the dim light, Song Yu in white had unfathomable black eyes, looking through the window at the distant tall buildings.

"Let's go take a look." Song Yu, dressed in black, also looked at the tall building with a wild and arrogant smile.

Someone is watching here, and it's malicious.

On the high-rise building, a woman in a black skirt was looking at Wen Ying's room, her black skirt rustling in the wind.

"Are you sure that subsystem is in her body."

"Yes, host."

It turns out that this is the person that those old guys value, and they are hiding in such a remote galaxy.

The crossbow in his hand was tightened, then pointed at the house in the distance, and his thumb was gently placed on the trigger.

Farewell, the final winner must be her.

But the next moment, just when she was about to pull the trigger, she was suddenly strangled by the neck and knocked to the ground. Her fragile cervical vertebra collided violently with the ground, sending a tearing pain all over her body.

Her neck was pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe. This beautiful face suddenly appeared in her eyes, but the scarlet blood in her eyes frightened her.

Her hands struggled to catch the crossbow that had just fallen, but out of the corner of her eye she saw the crossbow being picked up by another pair of slender, white hands. The owner of those hands was exactly the same as the person in front of her.

"What are you going to do?" Song Yu in black stared into her eyes, the strength in his hands continued to increase, and his tone was cold and ferocious. If he was not mistaken, the arrow was aimed at Wen Ying's bedroom.

(End of this chapter)