In a rental house of less than 40 square meters, Yu Zhesen, who lamented Wu Xiaoming's "cunning rabbit with three caves", witnessed a boy named "Xiaoyan" display his supernatural powers.
The blessing rain that fell out of thin air in a small area easily healed Wu Xiaoming's internal organs damaged by the silver thread. Even Yu Zhesen, who was standing aside and was slightly touched by the rain, felt as comfortable as a spring breeze.
The mental load caused by the continuous use of time stagnation, steel burning, water mold and causal prediction powers seemed to have disappeared, leaving him to secretly sigh at the magic and greatness of all the boy's powers.
After the blessing and rain was over, Wu Xiaoming jumped three times and spun around in circles excitedly, showing Yu Zhesen and the boy his full health resurrection.
She stretched and swung her arms back and forth and said, "It's incredible. I seem to have endless strength all over my body now!"
While Yu Zhesen was happy for her, what he was thinking about was another side - if Xiaoyan was controlled by the Guilin sect again and his abilities were turned to a destructive side, it would probably be a catastrophe.
Wu Xiaoming, who was immersed in joy, did not notice Yu Zhesen's slightly downcast eyes. She hugged the boy excitedly: "Boy! Thank you! What reward do you want? I will take you to eat burgers tomorrow... Uh, no, not tomorrow.
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"As we agreed before, I will be away for a few days starting from tomorrow." She discussed with the boy in a serious tone, "You have to stay here well, and someone will be responsible for bringing you food. If I
If I have time, I might come back to see you."
She didn't dare to talk too much, because opening the space teleportation rift connecting Qidao City from the ship or the paradise island was an unprecedented challenge for her, and the success or failure was yet to be determined.
If the situation wasn't too tense by then, she really wanted to use her powers to come back and see Boy.
"Boy? Are you asleep?" Wu Xiaoming noticed that the boy had closed his eyes, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was breathing evenly.
"He must be tired." Yu Zhesen guessed, "His body in the growth stage may not have adapted to the consumption of supernatural powers."
Wu Xiaoming smiled silently and sent the boy to his room.
After a while, after settling everything, she walked out of the room and gently closed the door.
Yu Zhesen heard her ask himself in a curious tone: "How come you have the power of 'water mold'? I have never heard that you can."
He did not answer, but asked with a joking expression: "Don't you pride yourself on investigating me very clearly?"
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, just say it."
Wu Xiaoming generously stated that he would not dwell on this issue.
She changed the subject: "I didn't expect such an accident to happen before departure. It seems that the place that always makes me miss the past is temporarily unavailable."
Yu Zhesen nodded in agreement.
After all, the goal of the Returned Christian is to take back Xiaoyan, and she will not give up so easily.
Wu Xiaoming sighed: "That guy's ability is really hard to detect. Such a thin thread cannot be seen clearly without the help of bright light. Once it penetrates the body, it is easy to control or kill. I am still a little scared when I think about it now." "I think her powers don't perform well in combat." Yu Zhesen expressed his opinion, "Such a thin line is difficult to detect, but its lethality is not very strong. It would be too laborious to use it to kill people, otherwise you would
Long dead."
Wu Xiaoming's face darkened, and he curled his lips dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how uncomfortable I was at that time...that feeling, life is worse than death, okay?"
She put her hands on her chest, lowered her head and whispered as if talking to herself: "If I face it alone, I might really give in to her..."
Yu Zhesen smiled and said: "Really? You are so stubborn, and you still say 'a mother who has not betrayed her child'. I admire you a little. Are you ready to adopt Xiaoyan?"
Wu Xiaoming was stunned for a moment and looked at him with an aggrieved look: "Anyway, the person I like won't give me a chance, so why don't I take care of the helpless Boy Quan as a good deed to comfort myself?"
Yu Zhesen couldn't answer for a while. He was not stupid at all. To be honest, he had been with Wu Xiaoming for a long time and had gotten to know each other well. Naturally, he could feel her affection for him.
The first impression Wu Xiaoming gave him when they first met was that of coldness. As Jin Jianshen's secretary and a divinely hidden space power user, her unsmiling and neat style of doing things made her feel repulsive.
But now the adjective "cold" is no longer suitable for her, and the enthusiasm she displays often makes it difficult for Yu Zhesen to resist.
At this moment, Wu Xiaoming was looking directly at him with fiery, unabashed eyes.
Yu Zhesen was a little timid when she saw him, but he felt that he should say something, even if it was just to be polite.
"Actually... I don't mind you being like this either." He scratched his head shyly.
"You're not annoyed, you're just cowardly." Wu Xiaoming pouted provocatively and asked further: "You don't dare to look me in the face, open your heart and get along with me. Are you afraid that you will betray Miss An?"<
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Yu Zhesen looked at her stubborn and unwilling eyes in surprise, and after a moment he nodded and admitted: "Yes."
Wu Xiaoming was very happy after receiving this answer, as if she had just won an important game.
"Then I feel much better. It seems that I am not necessarily worse than Miss An." She sighed, "It's just a pity that you met Miss An first."
Yu Zhesen did not dare to tell her that the night after he finished writing his resignation letter, he had a ridiculous dream, dreaming that he was betrayed by everyone in a world where peace did not exist, but in the end he found comfort from her.
He whispered: "There is no need to compare yourself with others so persistently. I always think that just being yourself is enough."
"Okay, I understand, take it off." Wu Xiaoming smiled.
"Take off... take off?"
"I'll find you some clean clothes."
This house of less than 40 square meters is divided into one room, a living room and a compact kitchen and bathroom. The bathroom is next to the kitchen and is just a small cubicle three meters long and one and a half meters wide.
The water heater in the bathroom is solar powered, but the water pipes are rusty and look old.
The most unacceptable thing is that the sliding door between the kitchen and the bathroom is broken, and the pulley is stuck in the deformed guide rail, causing the door to only open one-third.
Taking off his stained clothes, Yu Zhesen stood with his upper body naked under the bathroom shower, studying the hot and cold directions of the switch. Suddenly, he heard Wu Xiaoming's very artificial "hissing, hissing" sound coming from behind.
She held a pile of clean clothes, ranging from short-sleeved shorts to shirts and jackets. She smiled and said to Yu Zhesen: "Fortunately, I had expected that such a day would come. Everything is ready. Don't worry, it's all serious business."
Men's clothing that fits your body."
"Don't you think you are a pervert?"
"I don't think so at all. This is a reflection of my excellent professional ability. The so-called secretary is to consider and prepare all issues in advance."
"I mean you are standing here looking at me." Yu Zhesen said helplessly, "What would you think if our identities were swapped?"
"Rogue, pervert, pervert."
"Yeah, so..."
"You can scold me like that now." Wu Xiaoming looked like he accepted it happily, "I won't be angry."
She put her clean clothes in a plastic basin outside the door, got up, walked into the bathroom, took off the shower head, and carefully told Yu Zhesen how to adjust the hot and cold water.
When Yu Zhesen relaxed his vigilance, Wu Xiaoming suddenly turned on the water outlet switch in a prank and pointed the nozzle at him.
Yu Zhesen blocked it with his hand, and the water flow from the shower head changed its direction strangely in mid-air, condensing into a ball of water and hitting Wu Xiaoming's face.
The water in the shower had not yet heated up, and cold water balls burst onto his face. Wu Xiaoming was caught off guard and exclaimed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but".
"This is like shooting yourself in the foot." Yu Zhesen took the shower nozzle from Wu Xiaoming and pushed her out as she kept wiping water on her face.
"Hey, I'm so cold... wash up faster." Wu Xiaoming's teeth chattered.
Most of her top was wet, and under the open suit, the outline of her underwear could be faintly seen through the water-soaked white shirt.
"Then you go first." Yu Zhesen immediately gave way to the bathroom. He didn't start anyway, and he hadn't even taken off his pants.
Wu Xiaoming asked anxiously: "Or... should we go together?"
In fact, she didn't have the courage, let alone in this simple bathroom that was not romantic at all, but she couldn't help but use lip service and wanted to know how Yu Zhesen would react.
However, Yu Zhesen didn't seem to hear it at all and had already returned to the living room and out of her sight.
Half an hour later, the two people who finally used the small bathroom alternately without incident sat facing each other on the floor in the living room, with a spare quilt spread on the floor.
"In special times, just make do with it, don't be too demanding." Wu Xiaoming patted the soft quilt under him and said with a smile.
Yu Zhesen was still hesitating whether to stay before. When he came out today, he did not tell An He that he would not go back tonight.
But Wu Xiaoming seemed to have acquiesced from the beginning that they would stay together tonight. After taking a shower first, she laid the floor in the living room and greeted him when he came out of the bathroom with an undisguised expression of excitement.
Seeing her expression as if she was a primary school student who knew she was going on a spring outing tomorrow, Yu Zhesen felt that he would be very cruel if he said he wanted to go back.
At Wu Xiaoming's signal, he sat on the quilt and caught the pillow she threw to him: "It seems that I haven't slept on the floor for a long time. The last time was..."
"When you rented together with Shen Yunqiu?"
"That's not true. Even when things were getting worse, there were still cubicles and hard beds." Yu Zhesen smiled, "When I used to go to my classmates' houses during summer vacations, they would spread a big mat on the floor to sleep three or four people."<
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"I really envy you. I don't have summer vacation. I spend all my vacation learning additional skills."
Wu Xiaoming suddenly stood up as he spoke, walked two steps to the wall and turned off the light switch, then quickly returned to Yu Zhesen's side.
This time she did not choose to sit across from each other, but leaned against his shoulder.
"Tell me more about what happened before you came to Qidao City. I want to know things about you that I can't investigate."
"Before coming to Qidao City... where should I start?" Yu Zhesen wondered.
"Anything is fine, or you can tell me about Miss An." Wu Xiaoming encouraged him in a teasing tone, "I want to know what good memories you and Miss An had in the past."