Gossip King

When the little witch heard this, she rolled her eyes and pointed her finger towards the direction of the vehicle behind: "I don't want the people behind to see me, they are not you, I..."

The little witch's face turned red all at once, and she stomped anxiously: "I don't want to show it to anyone!"

"I know." Gao Leng said affirmatively, turning his head, and reaching out to touch her head: "You are my woman, so naturally you can't show it to others."

The opening of the little witch was only to him.

Hearing Gao Leng’s words, the little witch seemed to be relieved. After a flash of smile, she scowled and said, "What do you mean by your woman? I am not your stupid human woman, I But the queen! You are my man. No, you are my manservant." Then, she raised her head suddenly, pointed her nostrils at him, and made her look like a queen. .

It's just that if this face is like waiting for him at the door when it was cold, then there is really a queen fan, but unfortunately, now she has a cute and cute face, and she is so amused.

"By the way, I have to have a name, right?" The little witch was justified.

She has never had a name. Gao Leng always thinks that she is a little witch, but she can't say that she is a little witch. Since she wants to live with Mu Xiao Leng for a few days, don’t talk about where she used to study and live. Where the details should be implemented with her one by one.

This name is the most basic.

"What is your real name?" Gao Leng asked.

The little witch did not answer, but bit her lip. After taking a deep look at Gao Leng, she turned her head and looked at the endless vehicles out of the car window without speaking.

It's rare for her to be so quiet.

"Where are you from?" Gao Leng looked at her, and saw that a layer of loneliness and loneliness suddenly appeared on her face, an indescribable deep sadness, and he couldn't help but ask: "Just use your previous Name, how is it? What is it called?"

This is not the first time Gao Leng asked the little witch where she came from.

He asked no less than three times.

Every time she avoids talking, it's just that there is an unspeakable conceal on her face every time, so he can't ask more carefully.

"I... you just pretend that I don't have a name. Give me one now." The little witch paused for a while, grinned and stretched out her hand to pat a little gray on Gao Leng's shoulder: "You just pretend that I have no name. , Without family, the world knows you, so you can give me a name."

"Last time you said that you are a squirrel race, are you from an alien? Then go back?" Gao Leng didn't plan to let her go by this time. He frowned slightly, and the day appeared before his eyes. On the railroad tracks, the little witch spit on him the inner alchemy to save him, the scene before him.

The green trees, the blue lake, and the little witch appeared as a prototype of a conversation kneeling under the big tree.

She said that she was going to an alien to find something.

The scene in Gao Leng’s mind was accurately captured by the little witch. She had a slightly different complexion and stared at Gao Leng with wide-eyed eyes. After a few seconds of silence, her red lips slightly opened: "It seems that I will heal your inner alchemy. , You still captured some memories."

Gao Leng nodded.

It's a pity that I only saw so little.

"What are you looking for, am I?" Gao Leng asked again with a serious face.

The little witch closed her lips tightly, still choosing not to reply.

Gao Leng felt a little upset in his heart, he gritted his teeth, but unfortunately, he and the little witch are very different in strength, the little witch can easily read his consciousness, but he can't capture the little witch's inner thoughts.

The car drove quickly to the supermarket, following the chariot.

"I will tell you if I have a chance in the future. Anyway, for now, you have to let me live in your house and provide jewelry and Tai Sui for my practice." Seeing the cold and unhappy, the little witch turned her head with a soft smile and turned her head to coax him. The sadness on his body disappeared immediately.

"Well, I won't ask again." Since she asked about this, she still didn't want to say, Gao Leng did not force it, but for some reason, Gao Leng always felt a little panic. Unspeakable panic.

Without knowing the origin, I don't know when to leave.

Unknowingly, Gao Leng was very timid and fearful of the little witch from the beginning, and became reluctant to leave.

Gao Leng looked at the side of the little witch. This kind of reluctance made Gao Leng feel panic. When one thing is not within his control, when a person comes and goes without a trace, when you care about the other person. At that time, this kind of panic of reluctance to leave her and fear of her leaving was like a shadow, very entangled and intractable, but right now, there was no alternative.

If you can read the little witch's consciousness, everything will be clear.

"I think of a good name!" The little witch suddenly lit up, squatted onto the co-pilot, and turned her **** to the cold side in a squirrel's squat position. She twisted: "Gao Xiaowei, I will be called Gao. Little tail!"

If it weren't for the fear of being spotted when the vehicle was on the main road, she would have her tail popped out and shook a few times.

"Oh?" Gao Leng heard it, and read: "Little tail...Little tail, uh, it's a cute name, how do you get this name?"

"I'm helpless in this place. I know you. I naturally follow your last name. No explanation is needed. But Xiaowei, if you look at this earth, there are squirrel tails that are as cute as mine. It's Xiaowei, plus your last name, and it's Gao Xiaowei."

With that said, Gao Xiaowei returned to her normal sitting posture triumphantly, and raised her head slightly and pointed at herself: "Only I have a tail. My name is Gao Xiaowei, remember?"

Gao Leng nodded approvingly. Indeed, she was the only one with squirrel tails on the entire earth.

"This name has another meaning." Gao Xiaowei raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?"

"Gao Xiaowei, Gao Leng Xiaowei." Gao Xiaowei paused and shook his head triumphantly. As soon as his voice fell, Gao Leng's ears were caught by her, but with very light strength, she made a fierce look. Look close to Gao Leng: "From now on, you are not allowed to call me little witch, little witch, where am I the devil? Call me Gao Xiaowei, and, I am your little tail, you are not allowed to lose me!"

As she said, she pointed to her **** again: "The tail, but the most important thing of our squirrel race, without a tail, life is gone. It is the most important thing, you know?! So, I am yours. Little tail, you can't lose me anyway!"

Her words fell into Gao Leng's heart.

Gao Leng's face changed, he slammed the steering wheel, the car stopped to the side of the road, turned his head, his face was dignified and serious, and stared at her: "What did you just say?!"

The voice growled low and his face was full of anger.

The car following the tip also stopped at a distance, and the people in the car took a binoculars and looked over.