not a monster

Sunday, June [-], sunny.

There was no rain in Junsha for two days, and cicadas sang like waterfalls. In the afternoon exposed to the sun, the city reminded people of words such as heat, death, and vultures. It is so dazzling that it is suspected that staring at the glowing ground for a long time can make people suffer from snow blindness. The huge white cumulus clouds freeze in the clear sky without moving, the trees do not move, and the old lady enjoying the cool under the banyan tree does not move. The TV is on During the summer vacation, the seat fan in the house shook its head, turning to the right to set up a few pages of the calendar, and the calendar only fell when it was turned back.

Repeatedly.

Wang Xilou is a person who cares about face. She may have no money, but she can't lose face. She saw Feng Wuli look up at her adoringly when she was a child, so she stubbornly felt that she was a master, and a master just couldn't be worse than an apprentice. Yes, but later, the height was exceeded, the assets were exceeded, and the cultivation base was exceeded.

Now people are also surpassed.

She couldn't believe that she didn't overwhelm him with one thing.

So in the past few days, she has been arrogant and high-spirited, persistently looking for her apprentice to show off.

But as the saying goes, men are afraid of thirty, women are afraid of eighteen.

Although her baby bump is not eighteen this year, it is nineteen, but it is just as scary.

So every time she came here, she was ashamed, and she was always ashamed. I don't know how many times.

This summer, absurd and meaningful.

If the relationship between people is like water in a cup, Feng Wuli used to think that the cup between him and Wang Xilou was already full, and it was full until it overflowed. They were full-level characters with no room for growth. The west building is already the best in the world, and it will be the same in the days to come.

Is the last step important?

Feng Wuli always felt insignificant.

But after he really stepped out, he realized that it was not.

At that moment, I realized like a revelation—I need to love her more, I need to love her more than before, I need to think hard to love her, I want to treat her well, I want to dig out my heart and lungs to show her, I want to prove myself.

To put it simply, it was like the first time Lengtouqing slept with a girl, restless and guilty scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks and anxiously saying, girl, don't worry!I will treat you well forever!

He is too young, and sometimes he can't tell the difference between love and sex, so that he feels that he loves Wang Xilou more. Only when the tide is low, at sunset, when the wind is calm, he faces the calm sea and sits quietly next to the woman, can he feel that he loves Wang Xilou even more. Realizing that this is the sea now, what was just now is just waves.

There will always be waves, and there will always be seas.

But this doesn't prevent Feng Wuli from thinking that his master is so pretty and cute, oh why is she so good, how can there be such a good woman, I will treat you well for the rest of my life!

Feng Wuli felt that the glass of water, which was obviously full, slowly began to turn into wine, and he felt that the full-level character could suddenly super-evolve.

Their relationship can really go a step further.

Just like now, on such a hot day, the two of them don't think it's too hot, they lie on the sofa and hug each other.

As the saying goes, falling in love makes a fool.

Feng Wuli watched her playing with her mobile phone, and he didn't care to watch TV, he always wanted to know what she was doing and thinking: "What are you doing?"

"Change your profile picture on WeChat..."

"Why do you want to change your avatar?"

Aunt Wang frowned and thought, "That's it, what's that called, the head portrait of a lover..."

Why did the old lady suddenly become so hot, Feng Wu was taken aback for a moment: "Couple portrait?"

"Yes, change the profile picture of a couple, Master wants to use it with you." She looked at the phone and asked, "Oh, don't look at Master, where is the plot?"

What she was asking about was the TV series "Story of Yanxi Palace". She watched the rerun. She didn't watch it last night and had to make up for it today. It seems that the finale will be tomorrow night.

As for why I didn't watch it last night, it was obviously her fault, she insisted on blaming him, and let me watch the rerun with her today.

"...Seventh elder brother was just buried in a sea of ​​flames."

"Help master keep an eye on the whistle!"

It's amazing, what kind of new genre is this way of brushing dramas, and people have to be sentry, which is unreasonable and helpless.

She turned her head, pecked him on the face, said to reward you, and then looked back at the phone with a serious face.

Like an ordinary little girl.

Feng Wuli hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her neck, watching her change her avatar, pinching her feet dishonestly, Aunt Wang didn't care at all, and when she saw a little bear and a rabbit, she turned her head and asked, "Just use this How about it?"

"can."

She pecked him again, like a woodpecker.

"You use bear's, master uses rabbit's."

"Row."

"This Erqing is really bad, it's really not a thing!"

"I don't know..."

She is a woman with a strong ability to empathize, and said angrily: "This person is ungrateful and killed Queen Chunyuan, hey! That is to say, the master didn't know about it back then. If the master knew about it, he went straight to the palace and killed this bad woman. Get killed and protect Queen Chunyuan."

If Empress Chunyuan knew about it, she would have to ask Meng to thank you.

Feng sighed unreasonably: "This is fake, there is no such thing in history."

Aunt Wang frowned: "Really?"

She asked again: "Then the legend of Wu Meiniang that Frante watched before, you said it was true."

"Some of that is true, and all of this is false. Just like Huanzhugege, it's a fiction."

Wang Xilou frowned, she seemed to be thinking, Feng Wuli looked at her thinking, and really wanted to know what was going on in her little head.

They found that they were chatting and suddenly the topic was cut off again.

The two are a bit like young couples who have just established a relationship, happy and awkward, hypocritical and artificial.

In fact, this is already considered good, they were awkward two days ago, and even asked for half an hour if they love me, how much they love me, and who loves the other more—what a mess!
After the relationship was further developed, the period of passionate love appeared on the master and apprentice.

She brought up the topic again, but she was a little out of words: "Why is the weather so hot these two days?"

"It's very hot and it hasn't rained for days."

"That's right, in Junsha, it's extremely hot in summer and extremely cold in winter."

"If it's hot... why don't you hold her first?" He suggested a bad idea.

Both of them were silent for a while, and then Dang just said nothing.

"Master told you how bad this Erqing is..." She was like sharing the treasures she had packed with him. Feng Wuli listened patiently and occasionally asked questions, which made Wang Xilou more eager to talk.

Anyway, it's so hot that they still have to be sticky together. The crazy young men and women who just showed off, how can they be disgusted now, but the bastard looks at the mung beans and feels that the other party's sweat is fragrant.

As he talked, he moved away from the topic again.

"Do you want to go out to play during the summer vacation?" Feng Wuli suggested.

"Where?"

"Let's go to the beach, Peng Langyu, and drive my mother's car. She complained that she couldn't use the car after buying it."

She giggled: "Our mother is more homely than me. She lives in an apartment during the holidays. If she doesn't go out or go to school, she definitely doesn't need a car."

"She's a bit socially phobic..."

She smiled maliciously: "It seems a little bit."

"going or not?"

"go."

"When your second stage of practice is over, bring them with you."

"You arrange it."

"Okay, your two days should be over, right?"

"It's been five o'clock in the past two days, and I haven't cooked yet."

Feng Wuli let go of her, inexplicably feeling a little bit reluctant, really inexplicable, obviously spending a lot of time together, so there is nothing to be reluctant about.

Wang Xilou thought about it while putting on his slippers, and asked casually, "Would you like to come down and watch Master cook?"

He followed up with a sullen head: "Then let me see how you cook."

Another sticky piece.

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