Chapter 38 Trapped in a dream, first awakening and saying goodbye
"You guys say, what's my name?"
Back in the safe room, Chu Qingqing asked excitedly.
After killing four demons, since they could not deal with the next ghost, the three of them quickly returned to the safe room and waited for 15 minutes after absorbing their blood and energy, so that the demons outside could be refreshed and reset.
"Didn't it be called the 'thorn bomb'?" Cheng Jinyang asked.
"No, I need three words." Miss Qingqing insisted.
"Three words are indeed more suitable." Xing Yuanzhi also echoed, "The two words are too short and easy to be confused with other words; the four words are too long, and three words are better... Well, how about the caltrop?
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"It's barely possible." Chu Qingqing said thinking, "There are both 'iron' and 'spikes', but there is less 'explosion'. Explosion! Explosion is the essence of my move!"
"That's better to call it 'Iron Blasting'." Cheng Jinyang said casually.
Xing Yuanzhi:???
Chu Qingqing:……………………………
"It sounds so ugly." The two girls said at the same time.
"Okay, okay, I'm just named the Incompetent Star Man, right?" Cheng Jinyang said abandoning himself and walked towards the bedroom. "You think slowly and call me when you set off."
"Wanrou." Chu Qingqing sighed and noticed Miss Wang who was taking notes on the sofa, "What do you think is the best name?"
"Thunder of the sky." Wang Wanrou said without raising her head.
"Oh." Xing Yuanzhi then remembered that this thing was a weapon designed and invented by Sima Yi during the separation of the Three Kingdoms in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He shot it with artillery. After landing, it exploded and splashed out quite lethal iron fragments. It can be said to be "iron" and "sharp".
The three elements of thorns and "explosion" are complete.
"Not bad." Chu Qingqing savored it and said, "It's called 'Shentian Thunder'."
"I'll go take a shower," said Xing Yuanzhi.
"Then I..." Chu Qingqing subconsciously wanted to say, "I'll go cook some dishes for midnight snacks." However, after thinking about it, this is a dream!
What is the point of eating something in a dream? It’s fake when you eat it…wait, isn’t it meaningless to take a bath?
In the bedroom, Cheng Jinyang just walked in and saw Su Lili sitting on the bed with her legs curled up, her eyes red, as if she had just cried.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?" He hurried over and sat down beside the bed, hugging her with distress.
"Jinyang." Su Lili snuggled in his arms and sobbed in grievance, "I'm fine."
What the hell is this crying "I'm fine"?
So Cheng Jinyang asked quietly: "Do you miss me?"
"Yeah." Su Lili drilled into his arms and said with a wry smile, "It's really nothing. It's just that I thought I was dead and I couldn't accompany you in the world over there, so... I was just a little bit moved by the scene."
Feeling affection when touching the scene, that is to say, who touched her heartstrings?
The first person Cheng Jinyang was of course the first to doubt Ms. Wang who was looking for excuses to stay here. Who else could besides her during our absence?
However, after thinking about it, with Miss Wang's arrogant personality, how could she care about the lonely girl Su Lili? What's more, the two of them can't talk directly...
However, after another thought, with Miss Wang's extremely cleverness, it would be a waste of time to find a way to communicate indirectly with Su Lili? What's more, if she really said something hurtful, she probably didn't care at all, right?
"Well, little li." Cheng Jinyang asked in a low voice, "Have you communicated with Wang Wanrou?"
"Jinyang." Su Lili didn't answer, but just hung her arms around his neck and choked, "I miss you."
"Woo, I miss you very much..."
early morning.
Cheng Jinyang got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash in a drowsy manner.
It was already July and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. He gritted his toothbrush in his mouth and stared at himself in a daze.
Little Li, alas...
Is it really just a beautiful illusion in my heart?
I don’t know how long I stood, but Xing Yuanzhi’s knock on the door suddenly sounded behind me:
"Jinyang, is that okay?"
"Now." Cheng Jinyang quickly spit out the toothpaste foam and began to rinse his mouth.
Xing Yuanzhi walked in directly, picked up the shower and rinsed the bathtub, and then started to release water.
"You'll have to wait for the water to be full, right?" Cheng Jinyang said casually, "Why do I get up every morning and help you put it?"
"Okay." Xing Yuanzhi nodded and smiled, "By the way, if you take a shower, you can use my bathtub, but remember to wash it clean after using it."
Cheng Jinyang:???
Wait, isn’t the bathtub your private throne? Why do you suddenly say that I can use it if I don’t let anyone touch the baby objects?
He quickly realized that this was Azhi who wanted to get closer to him, so he understood it and smiled gently:
"I understand, when can I wash it together..."
"roll!"
After driving Cheng Jinyang out of the bathroom and locking the door, Xing Yuanzhi said angrily:
"Don't even think about it before getting married!"
"Then after getting married..." Cheng Jinyang immediately asked through the door.
"Besides!"
OK. Cheng Jinyang stretched, then sat on the sofa, and saw Chu Qingqing coming out of the bedroom in a daze.
"Ah!" She walked to the bathroom door and found that Azhi was already inside. She couldn't help but rub her hair irritably.
As we all know, Xing Yuanzhi took a bath for at least half an hour, so the bathroom could not be used in a short period of time.
So Miss Qingqing sat next to Cheng Jinyang, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and took a bite, then raised her neck and rumbled, just to rinse her mouth.
As she raised her fair and smooth neck high, half of the collar of her pajamas slid down along her thin shoulders, revealing her slender collarbone and slowly bulging prohibitions. Cheng Jinyang lowered his head to play with his phone and said casually:
"Qingqing, you've been exposed, be careful."
"Oh." Chu Qingqing swallowed the water from her mouth and pulled up the collar of her pajamas.
After a moment, she couldn't help but turn her head and asked:
"Hey, Jinyang. Why do you remind me if I'm exposed? Why don't you take the opportunity to take a few more glances?"
"Are you sick in your head? You actually say such words." Cheng Jinyang replied casually, pressing his phone.
"I don't mean that." Chu Qingqing clenched his fists and then slowly let go. "It's a good thing that you don't want to take advantage of me, but if it's because you think I'm not charming enough, that's another matter."
"Since you mentioned this," Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It's really nothing good to look at. Let's talk about it in a few years."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Qingqing whined angrily and pounced on him.
"I'll bite you to death!"
"Give up! You're a dog!"
The two wrestled on the sofa. In the bedroom, Wang Wanrou walked out yawning and saw Cheng Jinyang pressing down on the sofa by the Qingqing girl. She stretched out her hand to her like a request for help and shouted:
"Miss Wang, please stop her with a tight hoop!" (referring to the seal of thought)
Wang Wanrou ignored his shouts and walked towards the study.