I'm not born

"What? What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

He asked with his head over.

Wang Xilou looked at the mask expressionlessly, stretched out his white and tender hands and pushed his face away.

"Watch the show."

"oh."

The two sat in front of the stage, watching the opening on the stage, and there were many guests at every table below the stage.

They come here to watch the show not just to watch the show, they talk and laugh, watch the show on stage, and talk about the things they say to the people around them, in groups of three or three, and rarely come alone.

In the past, Wang Xilou also liked to watch plays, but when watching plays, he entered the world in the play from the perspective of bystanders, and began to think about the story in the play.

When I came back to my senses, the play on the stage ended and the play off the stage continued.

The crowd was bustling, talking and laughing.

She was still in the play alone, but she had to leave.

Where can I go?

"Let's go, go back."

He stood up and saw that she was still in the seat, so he went up and pulled her hand. Wang Xilou looked up at him for a long time.

"unreasonable."

"What's wrong?" he responded subconsciously.

"I said you are so unreasonable. You can't just pull and pull at the girl's house."

"Well, that's it."

Subconsciously, I thought the little zombie had called me, but now I think about it. I haven't told her the name before. She's clearly 'telling' her name.

But if he didn't say it, she wouldn't ask, and she would act like nothing was in his mind.

The two of them were walking back, a thin girl wearing a straw hat and a short-haired man wearing a blue ghost mask.

Wang Xilou walked quietly, looking at the man's back, and could not guess what this man was thinking.

The other party kicked a stone, kicking it all the way, almost kicking it home.

go home……

"Can you sing a song?" the masked man suddenly asked.

"Ask why this?"

"The voice is very good, and the songs should also be very good."

"The little girl is a little talented and knowledgeable."

"I'll go and learn, I want to listen to you sing."

"If you really want to say anything, I will follow you?"

Feng Wuli smiled, and Wang Xilou frowned.

She subconsciously felt that under the mask, there must be a sinister and cunning face.

"I really want to take off your mask so that I can see what a shameless face I dare not show."

He suddenly stopped walking in front and said sadly, "It's not worth telling others."

The more Wang Xilou thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he reached out and pushed him and staggered.

"Why push me?"

"It's blocking my way."

There is an extra flower seller in the town. What’s strange is that both of them always show their faces.

Selling flowers can't make a lot of money, but there are no other people who make money.

The little lady has a pretty face under the gauze, and her outline looks like a fairy, but she is not good at communicating with others, which makes people feel cold.

The man with the Green Ghost Mask was much gentler and kind. When he had nothing to do, he would chat with his neighbors.

Especially the weather is getting hotter and there are more people coming out to cool off at night. In the summer, the evening breeze is coming, and the barking of children and dogs can be heard far away. After the cicadas crow, there will be frogs croaking again.

Today, Captain Yang was married and invited Feng Wuli to have a wedding banquet. The neighbors became very lively, with lights and colorful decorations, beating gongs and drums on red paper.

The noise was loud and loud several streets away.

Feng Wuli took Wang Xilou to congratulate him.

A new couple formed a joint under the witness of everyone.

But the Captain Yang was so drunk that he was so drunk that he was at Feng Wuli and the others talked nonstop, and then pulled Feng Wuli over to drink.

Feng Wuli was not very relieved about Wang Xilou alone.

"Can you sit here?"

"I'm not a three-year-old."

He said that, but he sat around and didn't say a few words, but he had met many half-acquaintances, and Wang Xilou was indeed a little uncomfortable.

After looking at the masked man walking with the groom, the man really threw him here alone.

The people on the table looked at the fairy-like little lady, looked at each other, and then tentatively spoke to her.

"Where is Sister Wang from?"

Wang Xilou was a little panicked, but when he saw the other party's cautious and tentative tone, he suddenly felt sure.

In the evening, the wine was gone and the people were dispersed. The wind was drunk without reason and was drunk.

Wang Xilou helped him back, and the moonlight illuminated the road, and the shadows of the two overlapped.

"Who told you to drink so much?"

"Captain Yang said he would not give him face if he didn't drink."

"Drink so much next time, I'll care about you."

Feng Wuli just laughed, "I will definitely care about me."

Wang Xilou was angry, sighed, and asked again: "How can you get along with them naturally like you?"

"Who are you with?"

"Catcher Yang, Miss Jiang, Liu Fushang, and the neighbors, the old people, the young people."

"oh."

He thought about it, tried to wait for himself to wake up, and said:

"You have a zombie face all day long, so it is naturally difficult to get along with others. You should smile more, don't be cold all the time, you should smile very gently."

She laughed and said self-deprecatingly: "Will I smile... be very gentle? It actually makes you feel that I am a gentle person."

He suddenly stopped talking and seemed to be asleep. The man was quiet after falling asleep.

An inexplicable person;

What an enemy.

Wang Xilou sighed, changed his posture, and carried him on his back.

Carried back all the way.

Deadly.

The next day, she stopped wearing the hat. I wonder if it was Feng Wuli's illusion, but she always felt that the cold aura of this guy had melted a lot more than before.

"Do you want some sober tea?" she actually asked with a smile.

Feng Wuli could see it for a moment. Wang Xilou felt that this guy looked at him naked, a little embarrassed and annoyed, so he heard the masked man say:

"No, I didn't drink much last night, but I was a little drunk, so I felt dizzy after drinking it."

Finally, he said, "It looks so good to smile, and then laugh more..."

A scoop was thrown over and smashed him out.

Selling flowers can't make much money.

So Feng Wuli would go to the city to find some casual workers during the day, and occasionally recharge when Captain Yang was looking for Lishi.

Since they really had no money, the two of them went to Sitianjian to take on a task.

Sometimes the wind goes without reason, and sometimes the Wangxilou goes.

The cold Wang Xilou gradually became less cold and would laugh occasionally. She would laugh unreasonably. Wang Xilou asked him what he laughed, and he asked Wang Xilou what he laughed about. He was really begging him.

It's summer solstice in July, and the rain keeps falling.

Wang Xilou gradually stopped laughing.

After finishing work outside, the man lifted a duck and came back from outside.

She put down the needle and thread in her hand and wanted to make clothes for the two of them.

"Have you found that person yet?" she asked coldly.
Chapter completed!