Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Nope.

He looked up at the gray sky, his pale eyes sinking slightly when they fell on the dark clouds.

A moment later.

The young man lowered his eyes, looked at Wu Ling with a flat gaze, and said in a somewhat thoughtful tone, "We have to go." "

Aang.

Wu Ling nodded when he heard this, although he still didn't understand this place, but it was not good for people to be photographed by the rain.

It is benevolence and righteousness for people to help, and it is their duty not to help.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling poked out a little head from behind his brother and nodded at the young man, bared his two little tiger teeth, smiled sincerely and waved his hand:

"Thank you, buddy, pay attention to safety on the way back, we will meet again." The

young man looked at the smiling lively person in front of him and nodded slowly.

His gloved fingertips moved lightly, and he was about to start the locomotive engine when he snapped his fingers as if he thought of something.

Then he glanced up at Wu Ling, his eyes moved slightly, and asked lightly, "What is your mobile phone number?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Wu Ling didn't react for a while.

He tilted his head in a daze, and said "Ang?", "What do you want a mobile phone number?" The

young man seemed to know that he was asking this question a little abruptly, and after feeling the rashness of his words, he coughed lightly with a little embarrassment:

"Don't get me wrong, I think if you can't find the car after you finish your errands, I can come and pick you up."

After the young man said this, he raised his eyes and continued to explain: "It should be the reward for those cups of milk tea."

Wu Ling blinked, he looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a little cold-hearted, squinted his eyes slightly, and then grinned

: "I have a mobile phone number, but I don't often talk about the phone, why don't we add a WeChat?"

The young man paused slightly, and then nodded: "Okay." As

he spoke, Wu Ling took out his mobile phone, he looked up at the young man, and asked, "Do you sweep me or do I sweep you?" The young man also took out his mobile phone,

and he turned over and got out of the car after parking the locomotive.

Then he stood in front of Wu Ling with long legs, and said slowly: "I'll sweep you." The

little derpy hair on the top of Wu Ling's head fluttered: "Okay."

In the process of the two children becoming friends, Wu Xian, an adult, leaned against the big tree next to him with a helmet.

He didn't know when he had picked an arhat grass, and his fingertips were grinding it carelessly.

The bottomless eyes had been silently observing the young man's movements and the expression under the glass cover of the helmet, but they didn't find anything unusual.

"Ding Dong-"

At this time, a mobile phone prompt sounded crisply.

Along with this voice, Wu Ling's voice that seemed to be full of vitality forever also followed:

"Okay, okay, add it, add it."

Wu Ling's fingertips moved slightly, and after sending his name, he looked up at the young man in front of him with a smile.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, his expression was stunned, and his tone was a little surprised: "I'll go, buddy, why are you so tall?" I

saw that the young man in front of him who was younger than him was standing next to him at this time, and he was stunned that he was much taller than him

Wu Ling didn't notice the height of this young man when he was down the mountain before.

At this time, he looked at the tall man in front of him, who had to be at least 1.8 meters, and he didn't know why he was a little stuffy in his heart.

Is the food of today's children so good? What do you eat to grow up?

He covered his somewhat injured mouth, looked at the young man in front of him, and asked unbelievingly: "Shaoxia, dare to ask how tall you are?" The young man looked at the

little face in front of him that suddenly changed color a little stunned, and said honestly: "181."

When Wu Ling heard this, he immediately gasped, and thought sadly and indignantly:

"People can grow so tall at the age of fifteen or sixteen, I'm almost 20 years old, I'm just 1m74, blanch! There is no harm if there is no comparison!" The

young man looked at Wu Ling's face with a blue and thin expression, as if he could read the emotions on his face for some reason.

His light-colored eyes flashed lightly, and his mouth comforted seriously: "You are not short, maybe I am too tall."

Wu Ling: "......" felt insulted.

He silently glanced at the young man in front of him, stretched out his hand and wiped his face: "Thank you, you are still weird, and you know to leave me a little dignity." The

boy blinked.

Wu Ling didn't look at him, but pointed to the sky with his finger, and then pointed to his motorcycle:

"Child, I think you can slip away, this rain will fall for a while, maybe your little brother will be drenched in soup." When

the young man heard this, he also glanced at the sky, and found that the dark clouds on the horizon were sinking more and more, like a harbinger of a storm.

He stuffed the phone back into his pocket, then took a photo with the teenagers behind him, nodded at Wu Ling and Wu Xian next to him, and said, "Let's go."

Wu Ling put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held a small yellow helmet and shook it, and said with a pair of little tiger teeth:

"The driving is not standardized, the relatives are in tears, and the guy is smashing the road to pay attention to safety~

" The young man looked back at him when he heard this, and let out a good-natured light "um".

Then he started the locomotive, raised his hand and gestured a few times to the teenagers next to him, and made a forward motion.

With a few roars, the seven or eight motorcycles disappeared into the silent woods.

After those teenagers left, only Wu Ling and Wu Xian were left in this place.

"Bang-"

Wu Ling listened to the footsteps from far and near behind him, and didn't even turn his head, he leaned back directly, and lay on his back on a warm chest.

Then Wu Ling covered his small chest with some exaggeration, looked up at the face of the person in front of him who was still handsome even from such a dead angle

, and said with a deliberate resentment in his mouth: "Brother, I feel that I have been pricked by a child, and I need to be comforted~

" Wu Xian looked at the child who was begging for comfort in his arms, bent his lips and stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, and said with comfort in his mouth:

" It's okay, our Xiaoling's height is just right, not high and not low, and you are just 19 years old, as the saying goes, 23 can still go up, and our Xiaoling can grow again.

Wu Ling smacked his lips when he heard this, and felt that the blockage in his heart was much better.

He rubbed his little chest and gently hit Wu Xian's chest with his head, as if he had figured out something, and snorted a few times in his mouth:

"Brother, you are right, this baby can grow longer, and although I am shorter than him, you are taller than him!"

Speaking of this, Wu Ling raised his little head.

He stretched out his little paws and grabbed Wu Xian's sleeve, raised his eyebrows quirkily, and said triumphantly: "What's

yours is mine, mine is yours, you are taller than him is equivalent to me being taller than him, hehe."

Wu Xian couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard his rhetorical technique, reached out and tapped his forehead, his voice was always laughing:

"Well, mine is yours, don't worry, as long as my brother is here, our Xiaoling will not suffer."

Wu Ling listened to his brother's words, he couldn't be happy, shook his head and pulled his two fingers forward, and said with a smile in his mouth:

"Then what if I get into trouble in the future?"

Wu Xian didn't even think when he heard this, he took out his gold-wire glasses from his backpack and put them on slightly.

The lenses flickered slightly against the dim sunlight, his voice was smiling, but his tone was extremely serious

: "Do whatever you want, I have a brother to cover you, but ......

" Speaking of this, Wu Xian gently tapped Wu Ling's eyebrows with his fingers, and his voice was gentle: "Don't do bad things." "

Whew. Wu Ling smiled and raised his voice, he pulled Wu Xian's arm and walked forward, and patted his chest with his little paws:

"Don't worry, we are good citizens who 'abide by the law', and it is absolutely impossible to do bad things~".