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Chapter 93

That's what happened

Feng Wuli was silent all day today, sitting in the classroom and listening to his thoughts for a whole day.

He was a little doubtful now that the voice worm didn't want to speak or could not speak, because after listening for a long time, he lost the desire to speak.

If you hear too many sounds, you will become silent.

The same is true for soundworms, so they never speak?

It doesn't speak, so Feng Wuli doesn't know the answer.

After school in the afternoon, someone came to Feng Wuli to play basketball. If it weren't for a sound worm, he wouldn't refuse. However, when he thought of the basketball in his hand and hit the ground, he felt shy, so he respected Xie Bumin.

Jiang Nao waved to him, his back was beautiful, and his fair neck had the beauty of a girl.

Feng Wuli stayed to do the physics paper for a while. He has always been good at physics, and he also likes the physics course because physics is scientific and not like composition.

Until the light in the classroom became dark, the cicadas outside stopped calling. After dinner, the students went back to the classroom one after another, and the lights began to turn on in the classrooms in the teaching building.

The floors slowly became quarrel.

He packed his things and went back.

Back at the incense shop, Feng Wuli grabbed a cute little cute guy in the yard who was rushing the dragonfly, and grabbed her two front paws and lifted them in the air.

"Meow?"

She was arrested on the spot as if she was doing something bad. She had a long hind legs and a black cat hung in the air, and her tail was curled up to cover her shame.

Ye Ji looked confused, looking at Feng Wuli with a serious look, thinking about when she had made something wrong and how much it would take this time to get through.

Feng Wuli looked serious: "Xiaoye, I need you to answer my question."

"Meow question?" She became even more confused and stared at her vertical pupils.

"Do you like me?"

Her body began to flutter: "How could we like you so that we wouldn't like unreasonable!"

[We like unreasonable the most!]

Feng Wuli smiled and put her down. She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt something was wrong and licked her paws blankly.

"Do you accompany us to catch dragonflies? There are so many dragonflies tonight!"

"It's going to rain, so many dragonflies will fly low, but I have to be busy, so I'll go and play with Wanwan."

"But Wanwan is watching TV and doesn't accompany us to catch dragonflies."

Has this little fox already begun to be poisoned by the bloody drama? Feng Wuli asked Ye Ji to play by herself first and wait and catch her together.

She turned into a beautiful black girl, and went to get the small net excitedly. It was made by Wang Xilou when she was a child, one for them, one for each of them, and she specialized in catching dragonflies and butterflies.

Wang Xilou went to buy vegetables. He waited in front of the shop until the sky was drowsy. The spotlight of the electric car was shining in front of the old street. She rode the battery back slowly.

Everything has a shelf life, and the old women's motorcycle, which did not survive this year with her, was left in the past.

"Soundworm? Have you entered your ears of soundworm?" she said in surprise.

[Wouldn't this little apprentice know what I think?]

Feng Wuli nodded: "I know everything you think now, please help me take it out."

"So terrible?"

[No, no, I can't let him know what the master is thinking...12345...]

Wang Xilou looked serious, holding a green onion in his left hand and a plastic bag in his right hand. He frowned and looked at Feng unreasonably, trying to use his great perseverance to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart and prevent his little apprentice from spying his heart.

Feng Wuli asked: "Wang Xilou, have you ever done anything that is particularly sorry for me?"

"What's wrong with you? How could Master be sorry for you?!" She panicked and put down what she was doing, wiped her hands and tried to push Feng back to the living room on the second floor, and took out the sound insect for him.

[No! You can't let him know that when he was six years old, he was lost on the roadside. He was actually holding a bowl of noodles, happily watching what he was anxious about on the roadside!]

Feng Wuli, who was pushed in front, turned black and said, "It turns out that you were watching me at that time!"

"No, you misunderstood the master. That was not the case at that time!" She was anxious.

"You say, I'll listen."

"Master is going to find someone who cleans his ears, and I'll dig out the soundworms for you!"

The little zombie suddenly became very active.

Up to the second floor, everything in the house became very noisy, and Feng Wuli listened quietly to their voices.

But suddenly, a sound that was not as active as other dead objects was received by him.

[It's so stupid to not be discovered yet. I haven't found me here yet.]

[Huh, why did my little apprentice suddenly open the room?]

[Why is this guy coming over?]

[What's going on, why did he pick me up?]

Outside the room, Wang Xilou poked his head over and asked curiously: "What are you doing when you enter my room?"

Feng Wuli picked up her old cell phone and yang:

"Don't you still have a lot of photos in it? I'll help you see if it can be fixed."

"Can it be repaired?" Wang Xilou was a little looking forward to it.

"Try it."

[It turned out that I was just repairing my phone, and I thought I was unnamed]

Feng Wuli looked at this strangely old mobile phone, and after opening it, he looked at the time - 1997.9.17.

So that's it, everything is up to par.

People have nine shadows, ninth shadows, and nameless.

Time is connected with spiritual entanglement - Forever disaster

She hid in the past, so they didn't notice it.

Wang Xilou asked him to come out and catch sound insects for him.

He put the old man's machine in a bag casually.

Wang Xilou sat on the sofa in the living room, with his legs together, and the little maid fox went down to cook.

Feng Wuli lay on the sofa, his head resting on Wang Xilou's thigh, soft and a hint of coldness.

"Your body is really cold."

"The zombies are still hot without ice."

The movement was particularly gentle and the touch of the fingers was also cool. Feng Wuli looked at the face reflected on the turned off TV screen, and his face had not changed for more than ten years. He was seriously looking down at his face and picking out the soundworms in his ears.

Suddenly I remembered that on a summer night in the 2009, the air conditioner in the room was not installed, so he couldn't sleep. When he left the living room, he found Wang Xilou watching TV. Wang Xilou called him over and let him lie on the sofa with his head on her thigh.

"Is it much cooler to see Master?"

She smiled and took a fan to him and slapped the wind, listening to the sound of the TV, she fell asleep unknowingly.

Master’s flowers will never fall, he is no longer a child.

"Wang Xilou, can I ask you a question?"

"Can't ask the master any strange things anymore."

"If I die of old age in the future, will you be very sad?"

Wang Xilou was silent for a long time, and Feng Wuli even thought that time had stopped until someone passed by the old street outside and greeted the residents of the old street, and the voices came here.

The wall clock on the wall was beating, and a child was crying in the old street downstairs, and the old man sitting by the road smiled wickedly.

"No, this is not allowed to be said, the master will be in great pain."

[Not to say this, the master will be in great pain]

It turns out that what soundworms can hear is not only sounds that are different from their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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