husband from hell

Chapter 258
"What do you think it means?" Wei Qiancheng looked at Cheng Ke: "Recently, you seem to be alienating her?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak, and the whitebait that occasionally jumped out of the water was reflected in the big peach blossom eyes. It was like early spring, the ice had just melted, and the grass sprouts had just sprouted. He said in a deep voice, "I just have nothing to do." A reason to be close to her."

I now understood that this was after the heavy snowfall and Cheng Ke discovered that Calamus was using him.

"Aren't you friends?" Wei Qiancheng lifted up his knuckle-boned hand, and saw a small fish being hooked up, throwing a string of water beads, reflecting a strange rainbow.He took down the fish, as if it was too small, and threw it into the water again: "If you don't accompany her, she is quite lonely."

"She's lonely, and it's not my turn to accompany her." Cheng Ke said calmly, "Aren't you dead yet?"

"I'm not dead." Wei Qiancheng smiled slightly: "You know, even if I want to die, I can't die."

"I'm a man after all." Cheng Ke looked sideways at Wei Qiancheng: "Always let me be with her, don't you worry?"

"You're not as good-looking as I am." Wei Qiancheng laughed flamboyantly: "Calamus's eyes are also pretty, and they're not blind."

Cheng Ke didn't argue with him about this, but just stared fixedly at the pond without answering.

"Don't be angry." Wei Qiancheng threw the hook into the water again, and said, "I guess you look as good-looking as I do."

"Wei Changsheng..."

"Call me Wei Qiancheng."

"..." Cheng Ke's Adam's apple rolled, and he continued, "What is the most important thing to you?"

"Important?" Wei Qiancheng replied: "It's nothing important to live to my level, but it's not important."

"What about longevity?"

Wei Qiancheng turned his head and saw Cheng Ke's seriousness.

Although Cheng Ke usually doesn't like to joke, but now he looks very serious.

Wei Qiancheng couldn't help but get serious about his demeanor. A fish was about to be baited, but he didn't pull it.

After a long time, Wei Qiancheng said: "Longevity... is important, but not everything."

"What about the calamus?" Cheng Ke's peach blossom eyes were burning, "Which one is more important, she or Changsheng?"

Wei Qiancheng frowned, and then smiled again: "Calamus is happy, I can give her everything, mere longevity, nothing."

"If..." Cheng Ke pursed his thin lips: "If one day, you find that things are completely different from what you think..."

"I don't mind her lying to me." Wei Qiancheng showed a trace of loneliness: "What I mind is that she doesn't even bother to lie to me."

Cheng Ke, who had been standing still all this time, suddenly felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

Turning his head away, Wei Qiancheng was still smiling: "Being able to lie to me, at least, shows that I still have the meaning to bother her."

These words sound sad, but also familiar.

Who told me that before?
"So, a dream is fine." Wei Qiancheng said: "I want to have it. Maybe, after waking up from this dream, I will never dream again."

Cheng Ke looked back and saw that the new grass had become a soft blanket on the ground, which was very cute. When the spring breeze blew, it carried the unique earthy smell of spring, which was very refreshing.

Makes you feel good.

"I understand." Cheng Ke said.

No one can wake up a person who doesn't want to wake up, no matter what the reason is.Wei Qiancheng was quite happy, and said: "When Fusheng meets a confidant, he should understand it."

"No drunk, no return."

For the first time, Cheng Ke's face showed a look of sympathy.

I sighed secretly in my heart, talking about the tragedy, that is, Wei Qiancheng can barely match him, these two people are really natural friends.

If calamus does not appear.

"We are friends, right?" Wei Qiancheng suddenly asked in a childish manner.

"It is."

"Yes, yes, no, no, what is it?"

"That's what you asked."

At this moment, a parrot with bright green fur suddenly jumped over from a distance, landed on Wei Qiancheng's thin shoulder, and made a human-like voice: "Calamus is sick, calamus is sick."

The faces of the two of them were a little ugly.

Wei Qiancheng, I can't guess what's on my mind, but Cheng Ke's mind is right in front of me.

He didn't forget the thing of being used, but what he couldn't forget was the friendship of these years.

Bean paste buns when I was a child, and fireflies when I grew up.

Nostalgia is indeed a weakness.

One after the other, the two went back with their own concerns, only a few swimming fish remained, occasionally jumping out to disturb a pool of spring water.

Calamus really likes red, even the curtains and quilts are bright red, and can be used as a wedding hall anytime, anywhere.

Her bright face is as white as paper, and I feel pity when I see her.

Even if the eyes are closed, they are like unopened flowers.

The little girl who once spilled tea on the snow in front of Cheng Ke stood outside the curtain in a panic, and said cautiously, "Miss Calamus is heartbroken."

"Heart?" Wei Qiancheng stretched out his hand, touched Hao's wrist, and frowned: "What is this..."

Cheng Ke was also a little anxious, but he refrained from asking.

Anyway, he was born knowing how to restrain himself.

Things that have nothing to do with him can only have nothing to do with him.

"I'm not conscious anymore, it's really..." The little girl who seemed to be shedding her skin was about to cry anxiously: "Master, please think of a way..."

"I'll think of a way." Wei Qiancheng put down his hand carefully, stood up and was about to go, when he was about to step over the threshold, he suddenly turned his head and said to Cheng Ke: "Look after her for me, after she wakes up It will be a pleasure to see you."

Cheng Ke was slightly taken aback, Wei Qiancheng had already left with a shake of his hand.

He always seemed to know more than he imagined.

Even I wondered, Wei Qiancheng really turned a blind eye to the relationship between Calamus and Cheng Ke?
Or... self-confidence to the point of conceit?
I don't understand him.

Cheng Ke stood tall in front of the bright red curtain, as calm as water.

"Cheng Ke."

After an unknown amount of time, the beauty made a soft voice, as beautiful as morning dew falling from the water lily in full bloom: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Entrusted by others."

"Are you in a bad mood recently?" Calamus tried to sit up reluctantly: "You seem to be angry."

"I'm not angry."

"You're always like this. When you have something to say, you never say it." Calamus actually smiled slightly: "When I was young, it was like this. I was willing to carry everything by myself, but now it's different. You have me."

Cheng Ke didn't answer.

I complained in my heart, bah, it's because of you.

The little girl who seemed to be shedding her skin said: "Calamus, she is now..."

"Don't talk about it," Calamus still had that forbearance look: "These things are not interesting, don't let him add trouble to his heart."

"Don't tell me what to do!" The little girl who seemed to be shedding her skin looked at Cheng Ke, her big eyes flickered, and she said sternly as if she had memorized her lines a long time ago: "Calamus has been poisoned by Tanshen Town. If you don't take Changsheng Go back, and her life will be over!"

Cheng Ke raised his eyebrows slightly: "Poisoned?"

"Otherwise, why would Calamus be so obsessed with a long life!" The little girl said with a begging look: "Think of a way, and help Calamus! Originally, the poison was placed on the heart. Calamus is neglected, her poison attack is more frequent, she is very uncomfortable, but she never speaks!"

Calamus frowned: "Fu Rong, stop talking."

That girl really shed her skin, she was like a loving master and servant.I sneered in my heart, I really forbeared and begged for justice, give me some melon seeds, give me a sofa, I can watch it as a soap opera at [-] o'clock, and if my mother is by the side, I can even complain to her.

"Calamus..." Fu Rong seemed a little unwilling, but I could see that even if she was unwilling, it was also a bit deliberate.

Hmph, how many times have you rehearsed, and you want to act as a stage play?In order to bring Cheng Ke back, you two artists really worked hard.

"You go out, this is a matter between Cheng Ke and me." Sure enough, Calamus gave the order weakly.

Moulting and stomping his feet, he really took advantage of the situation and went out.

"Cheng Ke." Calamus leaned slightly, like a sick Xi Shi, with a particularly strenuous but tender appearance: "For a while, I have been worrying, you...you seem to have changed."

Cheng Ke looked at Calamus coolly, but didn't answer.

Calamus gave a wry smile: "Forget it, maybe, this is my life. If I die, it's all over..."

"I won't let you die." Cheng Ke started with a cold voice.

"Cheng Ke..." Calamus was naturally a little surprised.

Cheng Ke still remembers the life he was picked up by calamus when it was snowing heavily.

"What you want to do, I will help."

Sure enough, this is a matter of course.

One is willing to lie, one is willing to be cheated, and the other is hard and solid.

"Wait until later..." Calamus covered his heart with a lingering voice: "We will be free, we can..."

"Let's talk about the future."

Cheng Ke turned around and stepped out of Changpu's boudoir, but Changpu got out of bed and hugged Cheng Ke from behind.

Her body is warm, fragrant, and soft, with her curves sticking to Cheng Ke's straight back: "Stay with me..."

He is soft-hearted.

Naturally you will soften your heart.

Even if the flowers are thrown away, the fragrance of the flowers will remain, and it is not so easy to disperse.

Even if one knows that the fragrance of this flower is poisonous, one is already a poison addict.

Just when Cheng Ke was about to turn around, something suddenly landed on my forehead.

It's the same as Cheng Ke's feeling for calamus, warm and soft.

what……

When I opened my eyes, the breath of tree leaves rushed over, and a magnified handsome face was right in front of me. His skin was perfect, and even his pores could not be seen... No, it wasn't when I was thinking about this, I pushed decisively. Open that face and widen your eyes: "Wei Qiancheng..."

Wei Qiancheng squinted his eyes and smiled as if the prank was successful: "Come with me!"

Only then did I realize that it was getting dark outside, and the infusion bottles around me had already been removed.

This dream has been done for a long time, as if the time had been stolen.

"Walk with you?" I just woke up and found that Cheng Ke was no longer by my bedside: "Where is Cheng Ke?"

Wei Qiancheng seemed a little displeased, but he hooked his red lips to the left, and still showed that evil smile: "Calamus thought of a way to hook him over."

Calamus again...

Wei Qiancheng stood up and stretched out his hand towards me: "Let's go and see where he is."

Want to find Mr. Deng?My heart suddenly cheered up, and I quickly turned over and sat up on the bed: "Can you find it?"

"Of course I have my skills." Wei Qiancheng said triumphantly, "As long as you follow me."

That's great, as long as I can find Mr. Deng, I don't care what the calamus threatens.

Put on a coat, put on light shoes, and followed.

I don't know why, but my body seems to be completely recovered.

What fell on my forehead just now, I'm going to pretend it never happened.

Wei Qiancheng has a tall and tall figure, and when he walks through the crowd, he always attracts attention. He leisurely led me out of the hospital gate. In the early winter, the sky was dark very early, and now the sky is full of stars, Slightly brought a bit of cold wind, I could not help shivering when I came out of the warm hospital.

Wei Qiancheng had noticed it a long time ago, so he naturally stood on the side where the wind was blowing, and said with his head tilted, "We...doesn't it seem like we're running away?"

"It's like..." I looked up at him and said, "But it's definitely not."

"Like, that's enough." Wei Qiancheng frowned, and wanted to take my hand, but I quickly pretended not to know, and put it in the pocket of my coat first.

His slender hand waved in mid-air, as if catching an empty space, and then he mocked himself and pretended nothing happened: "It's just a once in a while."

Walking on the dark road, Wei Qiancheng suddenly said, "Tell me, what are Cheng Ke and Changpu doing now?"

The feeling of eating porridge and eating glass shards came to my heart again, and I twitched the corners of my mouth: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"As long as he's happy, you can do whatever you want, right?" Wei Qiancheng walked in front of me, and I could only see his back.

That back figure is different from the upright and self-disciplined Cheng Ke. It has a casual and comfortable look, as if he is relaxed anytime, anywhere.

Is this how he treated Calamus back then?

I hesitated for a moment before I said, "That depends on whether he has crossed the bottom line."

"Bottom line..." Wei Qiancheng turned his head, and his coquettish Danfeng eyes seemed to have a cold star in his eyes: "Yes, there should be a bottom line in everything."

"Could it be that you have no bottom line?" I looked at Wei Qiancheng's three-dimensional side face like a knife and an axe: "Back then..."

No, I shouldn't have mentioned that at the beginning.

Wei Qiancheng didn't mention it either.

Walking along the dark road all the way, I remember very clearly that this is the direction leading to Xuanyin Land, where is the shedding?I suddenly remembered, didn't Cheng Ke's small dilapidated temple be lent to Calamus and the others to live in?

Could it be that they hid Mr. Deng here?
But this is too obvious, we clearly know this place!
If you think about it carefully, the most dangerous place may be the safest place.

At this time, it was not yet freezing, but the cold wind was already shaving your face, and the decaying reeds heaved and fell by the Rouge River, like a sleeping person had a nightmare.

When I got near the small temple, I saw a soft yellow light shining inside the small temple.

There are really people!

"Have you seen that little ruined temple?" Wei Qiancheng looked sideways at me.

I remember that this small temple has a certain barrier, only certain people can see and find it, and sure enough, Wei Qiancheng couldn't pass through that barrier, so I nodded quickly and led Wei Qiancheng in.

I walked over by myself without obstacles or feelings, but Wei Qiancheng seemed to have spent a little effort, as if he had broken through an invisible barrier.

When I arrived at the gate of the small temple, the sweet smell was still in the air, and I almost retched. Wei Qiancheng seemed to be a man who was used to wind and waves, and looked much stronger than me, but he held on to me: "Don't As a last resort, we just hold our breath, we... can't smell this."

We... I also understood in my heart that it is people who have "used" immortality before, so they will have a special reaction to this semi-finished immortality.

Inside the small temple, it has obviously changed a lot from the last time we came here, and the old cat god who is honest with us is still cooking something with his back turned to us.

That smell is really getting stronger and stronger.

The moment we stepped into the temple gate, Mao Gushen turned his head and looked at us with a look of astonishment: "You..."

Wei Qiancheng didn't say anything, stretched out a long leg, and kicked over the things that Ancient Mao God was cooking.

A strangely thick liquid spread all over the floor.

I pinch my nose tightly.

Ancient God Mao looked at a loss: "Why..."

Wei Qiancheng didn't block his nose like I did, but his complexion changed a lot: "Where's Furong?"

"I don't know!" Mao Gushen looked quite innocent: "They just left a little work here for me to do, and they didn't tell me where to go..."

"Is it just doing work?" Wei Qiancheng hooked his red lips and revealed a smile, but I can understand this smile, it's a terrifying, poisonous smile!

Sure enough, before Ancient God Mao could react, those two arms stood up straight up, as if they were suspended from the beam by an invisible rope!
My heart tightened, and I thought I knew what Wei Qiancheng wanted to do, to torture him!

Grab his sleeve: "Is it right, you can think of another way..."

I'm not familiar with Ancient God Mao, but I know him anyway!

Furthermore, the Ancient God Mao must have been used by Calamus and Molt, and he has no grudges against us.

"You can't be soft-hearted." Wei Qiancheng raised his slender hand, squinted his Danfeng eyes and looked at Mao Gushen: "If you are soft-hearted to others, you will be miserable."

All of a sudden, he looked like he had just met him for the first time. He was vicious and unscrupulous: "Tell me, where did Fu Rong hide that fat man?"

Ancient God Mao's face trembled with fright: "I... I'm just an errand runner, I really don't know!"

"I don't know, or have I forgotten?" Wei Qiancheng picked up a white index finger, and the Ancient Mao God suddenly screamed, and I saw a black spot suddenly appeared on the Ancient Mao God's arm. Like scars from being scalded by a soldering iron!
This appearance of Wei Qiancheng, from the inside to the outside, makes people feel intimidated...

(End of this chapter)