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    Chapter 41 41[VIP]

    The system looked at the dialog box and felt so helpless.

    [Host, how come the boss NPC is better at making jokes than me?I’m not happy!】

    Tan Quelu is too lazy to pay attention to it.

    He came closer and extended his hand, and helped Wei Guan decisively block F2. His tone was very experienced: “There are many perverts who harass people on the Internet. You don’t need to reply, just block him.”

    Wei Guan hummed, propped up his chin, and smelled the light citrus fragrance on Qinglu’s body: “So, you have always regarded me as a pervert before.”

    The system hehe: [Besides perverts, who else would open dozens of small accounts to like and comment on others!Boss, you are OOC, do you know what you are doing?】

    Tan Quelu ignored the system’s complaints, took a sip of water, and blinked innocently: “No, I think your name is very good, and you are very Internet-savvy. I just want to become Internet-savvy.”

    “Did you think of all this yourself?”

    Wei Guan looked at Qiqilu, and many abstract answers actually flashed through his mind, which has been formulating marketing plans all year round.

    For example, this is what my second personality thinks.

    For example, my Internet sense has been burned out.

    For example, you are so beautiful that you don’t need such a thing as net sense.

    But he felt this was a bit damaging to his image.

    If Wei Guan only wanted to be Qing Lu’s older brother or elder, of course he could close the distance when they were face to face.

    but.

    He seemed to want to see more of the bird green.

    A closer, more special look than now.

    The carriage is silent.

    The young man picked up the green tea on the table and took a sip without changing his expression. After a while, he calmly said: “Well, I just thought about it.”

    The car drove back to Wei’s house and stopped at a familiar location.

    Aunt Chen opened the door for the two of them and happened to hear this faint pretense.

    Tan Quelu said aloud, thinking that Wei Guan was pretty cool: “How can you be so trendy just by thinking about it? No wonder you were so good at bringing up topics while taking photos for me last time.”

    “Aunt Chen is right, Wei Guan, you don’t look old at all.”

    Aunt Chen, who was holding back a smile and looking at the boss’s pretense, said: “…”

    Wei Guan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not deny it. He defended himself without any trace: “Actually, strictly speaking, Zhong Lin is called an old man at that age.”

    His 27th birthday has not yet passed, so he is considered an uncle at most.

    Tan Quelu blinked, looking at the man’s indifferent expression, she didn’t know why, but she suddenly wanted to laugh.

    This was the first time he had such emotions.

    Qinglu couldn’t help being surprised, and turned her head to look at her reflection on the car window – the corners of the young man’s lips were raised, his eyebrows were curved, and he didn’t know when he showed a brisk smile.

    Tan Quelu felt magical for a moment, stretched out her hand, and poked her face in confusion.

    The other hand suddenly reached out, with dry fingertips, and lightly poked his face.

    Tan Quelu blinked and saw Wei Guan’s smiling eyes in the reflection.

    The man is laughing too.

    The handsome dark eyebrows are rare and gentle, and the pupils are half-downcast, staring gently at the emerald green, as if he doesn’t know what his expression is at this moment.

    Until their eyes met on the car window.

    Wei Guan had a meal.

    A few seconds later.

    Tan Quelu heard his voice, which was deep and pleasant: “Quelu, your ears are a little red.”

    “…”

    The young man didn’t move for a long time, then suddenly picked up the backpack on the seat, got out of the car without saying a word and looked away, and closed the door with a bang.

    It’s sunny outside.

    Tanquelu walked into Wei’s house without changing his expression, looking cold and arrogant.

    Wei looked at his back with arms and legs, and the small gray doll on the zipper of his backpack.

    ——That was the one he gave him last time.

    The man picked up the iced green tea and followed the boy leisurely. After a while, he couldn’t help but laugh.

    “Talk about Huihui.”

    He told him: “Walk slowly, don’t fall.”

    After chatting for a while, his steps were immediately faster than a rocket.

    Aunt Chen, who witnessed the whole process: “…”

    What was she talking about.

    As expected of Mr. Wei.

    Even poaching can be very successful!

    Tanquelv’s blush only lasted until class.

    The heart in the chest is very light, and the steps are also light. Occasionally, he reaches out to touch his face, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips is light.

    He didn’t quite understand what this feeling was and what it meant.

    For many years before, his only way to deal with unknown emotions was to ignore them.

    When I was a child, my homeless status was often revealed.The adults raised their hands in disgust and shooed him away like a fly.Tan Quelu looked at them, said nothing, turned and left without changing her expression.

    After he was picked up and brought back to the temple, his parents changed their amiable demeanor and used countless methods to teach him a lesson.Tan Quelu was also silent, trying hard to fit himself into the body of the “Holy Son” according to their expectations.

    Companions said that his heart was as high as the sky: “I don’t know why he is so stubborn.”

    “A maid’s destiny, a maid’s body.”

    At many such moments, Tan Quelu would have an indescribable emotion in her heart.

    He was at a loss and at a loss. He just felt sad when he thought about it, but no one taught him how to resolve it.

    So he learned to ignore and break all concrete cries into pieces.Just think about how to change this twisted world and save all sentient beings under the leadership of God.

    The world becomes bigger, and the pain becomes diluted.

    When the perspective is small, the suffering becomes concrete.

    Therefore, Tan Quelu habitually ignores all his emotions, good or bad.

    The system hesitated to speak and watched the host walk into the villa and sit down at the desk.

    Within a moment, the young man regained his original confused and innocent expression, as if he had put on a fixed mask, with pure and well-behaved features.

    【……】

    The system is so worried that it wants to find a psychological committee member for the host immediately.

    The entrance of the villa.

    Wei Guan walked in and put down the freshly squeezed ice-cold orange juice in the kitchen: “Today’s drink is orange-flavored, and I put your favorite ice cubes in it.”

    “Okay.” Tan Quelu took it and said obediently: “Thank you.”

    Wei looked at his expression, and after a few seconds, he hummed, “Then why should you thank me?”

    “…”

    Tan Quelu glared at him, a little offended: “Do you want me to give you a knife? I can kill people very quickly!”

    Forget it then.

    Wei Guan suppressed his laughter, squatted down, and took out two familiar dolls from his coat pocket, holding one in each hand.

    He pinched the doll with his slender fingertips: “Then help me choose one?”

    The dolls are matching rainbow cats and gray wolves in Hetanque green.

    Tan Quelu blinked, but before asking, Wei Guan calmly explained: “I just saw the doll hanging on your bag. I think it’s very fashionable and has a sense of internet, and I really want to follow suit.”

    “So I can’t help but come to ask you for advice.”

    “Which one do you think would look good on me in my office?”

    [Boss, isn’t this nonsense!】

    The system couldn’t help but ask: [Young doll, how old are you now?Do you really think you are just eighteen like the host?hehe!】

    [Shut up.】

    Tan Quelu impatiently blocked the system, lowered her eyes, and looked at the two dolls carefully.

    After a long while, he gave serious advice and clicked on the right side: “Hongmao.”

    Wei Guan hummed and said thank you, but did not pick up the doll.

    He even tightened his hand, cradled the fingertips of the green doll, and held it in his palm.

    Soft cotton instantly surrounds your fingertips.

    The young man half-crouched in front of the boy, and because of the light, his dark and handsome eyebrows were illuminated.He looked at him gently, as if looking at a thin piece of snow that would melt at any time.

    ——Because of a little ups and downs in my mind, I was so confused that I didn’t know what to do, so I simply chose to melt the snow and commit suicide.

    Tan Quelu looked at Wei Guan in confusion.

    Across the doll, their body temperatures blended and entwined with each other.

    Wei Guan didn’t say anything. He turned his head slightly for a while and motioned for the young man to look at his ears.

    Tan Quelu: “…What are you doing?”

    “Nothing.” Wei Guan turned around and said in a relaxed tone, “I just want to prove it.”

    “Every time I get close to you, my ears turn red.”

    “Listening to you makes work easier.”

    “Looking at your smile, your mood will get better…”

    “When I hold your hand, my heart will beat fast.”

    “…”

    Tan Quelu looked into the man’s eyes.

    He was telling him in an understatement that they were the same.

    The same mood, the same happiness, no need to be afraid and hold back.

    so.

    “Next time you laugh, you can smile a little longer.”

    Wei Guan closed his green fingertips and pinched them solemnly.

    He complimented him in a very ungrateful way: “I think the way you smile is so pure and net-like.”

    Elective classes end at noon.

    As usual, Tan Quelu got up and politely escorted the professor out.

    Professor Lin looked at him with a smile and suddenly asked: “Qinglu, are you in a good mood today?”

    There are several Polaroids scattered on the desk, showing the boy smiling at Biye. They were obviously taken temporarily before class.When Tan Qing Lu practiced the music today, the style of the music was not so gloomy, and more cheerful than usual.

    Tanquelu sighed, remembering Wei Guan’s words.

    He opened his mouth, and after a few seconds, he tried to nod for the first time, accepting and acknowledging his emotions: “Yes, teacher, I am in a good mood today.”

    It talks like a mini robot.

    The smile in Professor Lin’s eyes grew stronger. She walked to the door and praised him slowly: “Qinglu, your class has been very good during this period.”

    “Objectively speaking, your talent is higher than all the students I have ever taught.”

    “People who can feel immersed in music must have their own little world. Their emotions can be sensitive or firm.”

    Professor Lin reached out and patted Qinglu’s shoulder gently, saying in a soft voice: “Whether you are sensitive or firm, it’s all about you.”

    “Brother, come on.”

    “Next September, I’m waiting to attend the banquet when you are admitted to Capital University.”

    The woman’s back gradually faded away.

    Tan Quelu stood there, sure that she felt the kindness conveyed by the other party.

    He raised his eyes and touched his heart somewhat magically.

    A corner of the self-enclosed wall collapsed, and he had never felt so clearly that he was standing in this world and truly existed.

    The system suddenly beeped and called the host: [Host, it’s raining outside!The handmade umbrella we carry with us every day is finally useful!】

    An autumn rain and a cold.

    In mid-October, the early autumn rain in Vis City came quickly and quickly.The patter of raindrops fell on the lake in the distance, and the lush leaves were swayed by the wind, making a muffled sound.

    Tan Quelu looked at the rain outside the door, blinked, held up the umbrella in her backpack, stepped out, and walked among the huge Wei family buildings.

    The system is confused: [Host, what are you doing?】

    Wei Guan is not in this villa.

    Except for the first few days when he was afraid of talking about sex and recognizing students, he was not present in the subsequent elective courses.Due to his status, Professor Lin was inevitably restrained during lectures. Wei Guan did not want to interfere with Qi Lu’s class, so he usually went to deal with his work and came over after finishing.

    Occasionally when there is a lot of work piled up, he will send a message to Quelu to explain the end time.

    Qie Lu just received a WeChat message. The other party is still processing the documents and will be finished in about half an hour.

    “I’m not going anywhere.” Tan Quelu said, “Just take a look.”

    He just suddenly realized it.

    This novel world that I have always regarded as a clearance game, a strategy tutorial, and a treasure trove of earning rice actually exists.

    His heart-pounding emotions are real.

    The good intentions and bad intentions he received were also real.

    Tan Quelu held an umbrella and slowly wandered throughout the Wei family.

    The Wei family is very orderly, and people like Wei Guan always have a calm and neat sense of doing things.When they met Tan Quelu, they were not overly enthusiastic. They just smiled and nodded at him and left respectfully.

    Tan Quelu also imitated them and nodded gracefully.

    System: [Host, you nod like a penguin!Very cute!】

    [Where, where, no, no.】

    【Here, here, there is it!】

    Tan Quelu modestly denied it. When she walked to an off-white attic, she suddenly heard a faint quarrel.

    He paused in his steps because this was Wei Guan’s home. After thinking about it, he closed the umbrella and silently entered the door.

    ——If any gangster sneaks in to commit murder, with his skill, he can help Wei Guan kill him with one perfect blow.

    There is no need to worry about the corpse. He has watched the temple trial scene and has long since silently learned the complete process of dismembering a body.

    Tan Quelu raised her eyes and silently avoided the servant, like a swift cheetah, lightly coming to the source of the quarrel——

    “What on earth do you want to do?”

    The familiar female voice was impatient.

    The woman stood outside the door, her black hair simply pulled up, and the ends of her hair fell loosely on her shoulders.She was wearing a tea-green coat, and underneath was a white cotton and linen skirt, which was obviously a nightgown style.

    The housekeeper stood aside: “Madam, the young master is just…”

    “You don’t have to speak for him, just take people down.” Wei Xuanyun didn’t want to comment.

    “Okay, ma’am.”

    The housekeeper left quickly and went to call the only director who could control her.

    Wei Xuanyun tightened her coat and looked at Wei Zhiyan who was locked in the room.

    “Wei Zhiyan, do you think you are still a child and can get away with it if you make a mistake and make a fuss, pretend to be sick and call the housekeeper to scold you?”

    To prevent her husband from climbing around, a prison-like steel door was installed at the door of the room.

    At this moment, Wei Zhiyan was standing in the entrance hall, his handsome eyebrows were pale, and he smiled carelessly: “Mom, you don’t seem to have the right to accuse me of cheating.”

    Through the gap in the steel fence gate.

    The smell of excrement in the room mixed with the smell of blood filled the air.

    On the edge of the big bed, there was a pool of liquid underneath the disabled middle-aged man.His hands were tied behind his back, a piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, his face was covered in blood from biting his tongue, and he was whimpering silently and without dignity.

    Wei Zhiyan clenched his fists, but his tone was very calm, and he smiled casually: “Since you were born to now, haven’t you been cheating?”

    “Grandma was still worried about you before she died. My brother always indulged you no matter what he did.”

    “You can elope and come back. You can be irresponsible if you bump into someone. You can ignore it if you give birth to a child.”

    “You don’t have to worry about anyone’s face. If I see your abuse, you can still smoke and say sorry without any fuss.”

    “Have you ever cared about my feelings?”

    “Now he is incontinent and wants to commit suicide. I just asked the housekeeper to call the doctor.”

    “In your eyes, this is cheating?”

    Wei Zhiyan said a lot in one breath, as if he wanted to tell everything about these years.

    Wei Xuanyun looked at him, her beautiful and cold face unchanged.

    After a while, she smiled: “So, you are now questioning me on behalf of your poor father?”

    “You know I haven’t and I won’t!”

    He just wanted to call the doctor!

    Wei Xuanyun seemed not to have heard anything. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket, lit it with lowered eyes, and took a puff with an expressionless expression.

    After a moment, she said quietly: “Then you call the police.”

    “Come on, report it now.” Wei Xuanyun raised her head and signaled Wei Zhiyan to open his mobile phone: “Let the police come here now, saying that I injured someone and maimed someone, abused my husband, and put me in jail.”

    “I see you really like your yellow parasol.”

    “When your mother and I come in, I’ll also make a shit green one for you on the sewing machine. How about that?”

    “Mom!”

    “So you know I’m your mother.”

    Wei Xuanyun looked at Wei Zhiyan and felt that she didn’t recognize him.

    It turned out that she gave birth to him in ten months of pregnancy, and taught him to draw when she was mentally normal. Because when her husband secretly cheated on her, he was doing homework in the living room of the villa, so she collapsed to the point of losing her mind, all because she ignored the child.

    She did not fully fulfill her responsibilities, and the husband who was the culprit is now miserable.

    So, it all became her fault.

    Through the thin green smoke, Wei Xuanyun’s voice was very calm: “Zhiyan, otherwise my grandma would say that you are not as good as Xiao Guan.”

    “People know what it means to be forbearing and what it means to be a bargaining chip.”

    “Know what commitment is and what right and wrong are.”

    “What about you?”

    “I ask you to call the police now, do you dare?”

    Wei Xuanyun walked to the door, looked at Wei Zhiyan’s pale and handsome features, and after a long while, said slowly: “Zhiyan.”

    “Are you jealous that I am an only child?”

    The words fell.

    Wei Zhiyan suddenly raised his eyes, and Wei Xuanyun immediately covered his mouth with an exaggerated expression, and his voice became timid and timid: “Don’t worry, I’m under the supervision of Xiaoguan now – like you, I don’t dare to anger him!”

    “…”

    There is no louder humiliation than this.

    Wei Zhiyan’s eyes were red and he stared at Wei Xuanyun, his chest heaving violently, as if he was trying his best to swallow the sobs in his throat.

    On the bed behind him, the incontinent disabled man was still sobbing and crying, as if the background sound was tailor-made for him.

    The fine rain curtain outside the window was blown sideways by the wind, pattering against the window and winding down from the glass.

    Wei Zhiyan let out a breath, did not look at Wei Xuanyun for a long time, and turned back to the balcony without saying a word.

    The woman took a puff of cigarette and her face became blurry: “Zhiyan, ah, Zhiyan, you can’t even bear this humiliation, why do you bother me.”

    “When Xiao Guan first joined the group, he was publicly humiliated by the elders. It was much more extreme than today.”

    “You should learn from him.”

    Wei Zhiyan suddenly covered his ears and pretended not to hear.

    No matter what, he couldn’t win over her, and he didn’t want to get to the point of a real breakup.

    Just like in the past many years, the bloody red color always remained in his nightmares. He was afraid of her, but he didn’t want to see her disappointed look when he avoided her touch.

    So he could only escape from here. If he didn’t meet, there wouldn’t be any changes.

    Wei Xuanyun looked at Wei Zhiyan’s back for a long time, then lowered his eyes and stamped out the cigarette butt, a trace of fatigue appeared in his brows.

    She didn’t speak any more, quickly turned around and went downstairs, wrapping herself tightly in the coat she had put on in a hurry.

    When the housekeeper came to call Wei Xuanyun, she had only been asleep for twenty minutes.

    Because of the drugs given by her husband, Wei Xuanyun has had difficulty sleeping over the years. In her early years, she could only rely on alcohol to fall asleep, and later she gave up drinking with difficulty.

    Her mental illness was very serious. Grandma Wei and Wei Guan took her to see many famous doctors. Under the treatment of various diseases, the doctors all advised her to take less medicine.

    I couldn’t hold it any longer, so I took sleeping pills.

    When she was just woken up, Wei Xuanyun’s head and ears were buzzing. She misheard the housekeeper’s report and thought that Wei Zhiyan was sick and needed a doctor. She was so anxious that she didn’t even change into her pajamas.

    hehe.

    If she had known earlier, she should have drugged her husband in advance, made him incontinent and pooped a few times on the bed, and then locked Wei Zhiyan in the room.

    She wanted to see if he could still be as strong as before after living with a pile of shit for four days.

    hehe!

    There was a cold rain outside the door.

    Wei Xuanyun stopped, her intense emotions softened by the damp wind.

    My hands and feet suddenly became weak.

    The woman’s pupils dilated, she paused, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.

    A hand suddenly stretched out behind itself.

    The young man appeared in time, caught her firmly, and placed his palm on the back of Wei Xuanyun’s head. The clean and warm citrus smell was somewhat familiar.

    Wei Xuanyun’s face turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed the visitor’s wrist, breathing a little faster: “Sparrow green…?”

    “It’s me, sister.” Tan Quelu responded to her obediently, easily picked her up and placed her on a seat aside, squatted down and raised her head: “I’ll go call someone.”

    …Calculating the time, it is indeed the day for the young man to take elective courses.

    I just don’t know if he heard the quarrel just now.

    Wei Xuanyun hummed, holding on to the back of the seat to maintain balance, with a smile on his pale and cold face: “Okay. Sorry to trouble you.”

    Tan Quelu could see that she was trying her best to remain decent.

    Wei Xuanyun didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of anyone.

    He considerately did not look at her and quickly called for the servant.Several people immediately drove the shuttle bus nervously and tried to carefully help Wei Xuanyun up like the noble Queen Mother.

    Wei Xuanyun suddenly stopped and looked at Quelu: “Quielu, thank you just now.”

    She rested for a moment and her face looked much better than before.

    Tan Quelu shook her head: “You’re welcome. By the way, sister, you can’t make an umbrella using a sewing machine in prison.”

    “…Huh?”

    “Umbrellas don’t need a sewing machine.” The boy looked at her, gestured twice, and explained seriously: “There are many processes in making an umbrella. We are responsible for assembling it. The sewing machine is used for other tasks.”

    Just now Wei Xuanyun said that after going to prison, she would make a shit green umbrella——

    nonono, male watch No. 083, a friendly reminder: [You can’t do it by stepping on a sewing machine!】

    Wei Xuanyun looked at him for a while, and suddenly realized: “So that yellow umbrella was given by you.”

    She said, why is it that Wei Zhiyan, like Shafu, has to be taken into solitary confinement?

    Tan Quelu nodded, very shy and simple: “Yes. I also gave Mr. Wei a green plaid one, and they all liked it very much.”

    “…”

    Wei Xuanyun was in a complicated mood, feeling that Tan Quelu was sent by God to treat these two brothers.

    No matter how cool you are, you still have to line up with your love number plate and pry into the corner.

    She waved away the servant, approached Qinglu, and asked in a low voice: “What are you going to do now?”

    “Go upstairs and comfort Wei Zhiyan.” Tan Quelu said truthfully: “I accidentally heard you talking. He is so pitiful, and you are so pitiful, sister. I want to comfort you.”

    That’s weird.

    The system knew that the host was just addicted to conquering the game, so it subconsciously conquered F3 as well.

    Wei Xuanyun hummed: “Sister, I understand your thoughts. But, just go upstairs and comfort Zhiyan.”

    Anyway, Wei Zhiyan cannot compete with Wei Guan.

    When that time comes, she will just watch the defeated dog Wei Zhiyan and watch her sister-in-law cry!

    Let him be angry with her.

    hehe!

    Tan Quelu nodded in confusion, and took the bank card that Wei Xuanyun casually took out of her coat pocket. The woman raised her hand and gently touched the boy’s head with her cold hand.

    “This is the mental damage fee. Go ahead, I’ll leave first.”

    “…Okay.”

    The shuttle bus left quickly.

    Tan Quelu put away her bank card, went upstairs, and went to Guan Wei Zhiyan’s room.

    The system hesitated to speak: [Host, didn’t you say that you feel that this world is real?】

    Why are you starting to conquer again now?

    “I just watched them quarreling, and I felt it with my heart.”

    【What then?】

    “No then.”

    Tan Que lowered her green eyes, made a half-cross gesture with compassion, and sighed: “The merciful God will guide Wei Zhiyan, He will forgive his crimes, forgive his soul, and erase everything about him…”

    Got it.

    Except for the boss NPC, no one can make the host’s mood fluctuate!

    Tan Quelu took back her hand, blinked and muttered: “I haven’t made this gesture for a long time, and I’m a little unskilled.”

    The corridor was silent. He came to the room where he was just now and knocked politely.

    There were footsteps inside the door.

    Wei Zhiyan opened the door, his eyes a little red, his face expressionless: “Change the sheets, you-”

    The rest of the words stuck in his throat.

    Wei Zhiyan’s expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, his mind went blank: “…bird green…??”

    Is he crazy?

    Are you hallucinating because of the smell of urine in the room?

    “It’s me.” Tan Quelu smiled, looked at Wei Zhiyan, and asked in a low voice: “Classmate Wei, are you okay?”

    “We have been worried about you for the past few days since you have not come to school.”

    It took Wei Zhiyan several seconds to realize that Tan Qinglu was true.

    His first reaction was to slam the door to his room.

    The man on the bed behind him was still sobbing miserably.

    Wei Zhiyan’s face was hot, and he was filled with shame that he had never felt before. He didn’t even have time to think about how Tan Qinglu got into the Wei family. He just wanted him not to pay attention to his father behind him.

    How could such a scandal be exposed in front of the other party?

    Tan Quelu blinked and stared blankly at the door in front of her.

    Then he turned his head and looked around.

    Two seconds later.

    Wei Zhiyan, who was still standing at the door thinking urgently, suddenly heard a loud noise.

    He turned his head in confusion, and before he could speak, a sharp steel pipe was suddenly thrust into the side of his face. The distance was so close that it could pierce his brain within a few centimeters!

    Wei Zhiyan’s pupils shrank and he subconsciously retreated quickly!

    The incontinent man on the bed stopped wailing, looked at the door in confusion, and peed in fear.

    The liquid soaked the bedding again.

    The steel pipe went all the way down, sawing open the door with all its strength, and then used the most suitable angle to suddenly slam it upward and pry hard.

    The steel pipe railings immediately made a heart-wrenching sound.

    Wei Zhiyan watched helplessly as Tan Quelu worked a miracle with great strength, prying open the door and the steel pipe, bang bang bang, revealing a space big enough for an adult to pass through.

    The young man exhaled, then threw away the steel pipe in his hand, clapped his hands, lowered his head and entered the room, arriving in front of Wei Zhiyan.

    He raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zhiyan with pure eyebrows, as if nothing had happened, with a worried expression: “Student Wei, are you okay? Why did the door suddenly close just now?”

    “…”

    Wei Zhiyan feels that this B world is crazy.

    Or maybe he just went crazy.

    Is it a dream?

    It’s a dream!

    His mind went blank and he responded reflexively: “It’s okay… Well, doesn’t your hand hurt…?”

    The system hehe: [My host cut all the way from Penglai East Road to Nantianmen, but you asked him if his eyes were dry?Are you stupid?】

    Tan Quelu blinked: “It doesn’t hurt. It’s you, have you cried?”

    Wei Zhiyan paused and shook his head subconsciously. His mind was confused by the bizarre development just now: “…No…but, why are you here…?”

    Tan Quelu looked at him and didn’t notice the familiar footsteps behind her. She frowned and said, “I’m too worried about you.”

    “Everyone on the forum said that something happened to you. I was very scared, so I volunteered to ask Shen Bi your address and came to find you.”

    “But don’t worry, as soon as I arrived at the door, I happened to meet Mr. Wei coming back. As soon as he heard that I came to see you, he immediately asked the security to let me in.”

    “Classmate Wei, Mr. Wei is such a nice person! He actually cares about you!”

    The young man stood at the door with a handsome face and a calm expression.

    He lowered his eyes and looked at the twisted and tattered door in front of him, listening to Tan Quelu’s journey from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore.

    After a moment, Wei Guan said calmly: “Really?”

    The author has something to say:

    At this time, Uncle Wei was thinking: Can the Trisolarans withstand a blow from my sparrow?

    [Cut all the way from Penglai East Road to Nantianmen, but you ask him if his eyes are dry] Adapted from a line in the movie “Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons”.

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