Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

(I finally have some free time today. I’ve been too busy and tired these past few days, and it feels like I’ve been poked by a dozen big guys)

In total, little Vertin took the candy bowl from him thirteen times; to outsiders, it looked like stealing, but Wei Mingye was eager for little Vertin to come over.

However, if he steals so many times and becomes addicted to stealing in the future, it will not be "Sichen" Verting but "Phantom Thief" Verting - Wei Mingye still feels that he has to teach little Tingting a lesson.

The house still stood by the stream. The gray-white walls looked like a plain shirt, making it incompatible with the surrounding green environment. Little Vertin came to visit the house again, and the unique taste of the bitter eye candy made her happy every moment. Thinking about this house.

She stole a total of fifteen jars of sweets there, and within a few weeks all fifteen jars would either be shared or eaten by herself.

Kumu candy has a certain degree of addiction, so it is not necessarily true that adults can restrain children. Little Vertin was tossing back and forth in bed last night. Kumu candy was like a seductive sexy beauty, tickling her heart.

So she got out of bed and went to her cupboard. When she opened the cupboard, there were only a few empty cans inside - which was why she had come to the house next to the stream.

The door of the house was still ajar. Little Vertin looked inside to observe the situation, but there was still no one. She suspected that the owner of the house had amnesia and could not close the door after leaving.

Like the thirteen times before, little Vertin took off his shoes and stepped barefoot on the floor; this could reduce the noise. The Kumu Candy was close at hand. When she reached out to grab a jar of Kumu Candy, her collar was lifted up and her feet immediately flew into the air.

It's over...she thought in her heart. She shrunk her neck, curled up her legs, her heart was pounding, and cold sweat ran down her back.

Wei Mingye held little Verting in one hand, thinking that little Verting seemed to weigh less than a feather. Did she not eat well? (It’s no wonder that at the age of sixteen I still had a clanking steel plate).

Wei Mingye turned little Vertin to look at her. He could feel the little Vertin's body trembling at the moment they looked at each other. He saw little Vertin's nose twitching and tears flowing down his eyes.

"Hmph ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Wei Mingye was so frightened that his hands shook, and he let go of little Vertin, wondering why this child's cries were so bad, and who learned it from him? (I just like Stinky Tingting)

Little Vertin fell to the floor with a "thud" sound. Little Vertin was stunned and immediately started crying again. The cry was extremely penetrating, as if someone had torn open Wei Mingye's eardrums and entered his brain, jumping back and forth in his brain.

Wei Mingye covered his ears. The buzzing in his ears was like someone scratching on the blackboard with sharp nails. His heart was beating fast and his eyes were instantly bloodshot. He had never had such a big reaction. The pain on his back The clothes were soaked with sweat.

Wei Mingye gritted his teeth and endured the pain that was similar to being hit by a hammer in his brain. He reached out to grab a jar of Kumu candy, and almost missed it when his fingers touched the smooth jar. Fortunately, Wei Mingye used another one in time. Hold the bottom of the jar with one hand, or the twenty-five-dollar jar of Kumu candy will fall to the ground and embrace the dust.

He opened the mouth of the jar, reached out and grabbed a handful of sweets and stuffed them into little Vertin's mouth.

The smelly crying stopped, and little Vertin puffed out his mouth and made a slight chewing sound. The sweetness of citrus, the coolness of mint, the bitterness of coffee... spread in the mouth and turned into sugar water containing various flavors and flowed into the throat.

Little Vertin's throat moved up and down visibly, and his bulging mouth returned to its normal state. She sat on the floor, raised her head, her eyes were wet with tears and looked like emeralds washed by water.

Wei Mingye held the shelf with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other. His shoulders rose and fell violently, and the tingling sensation in his brain was relieved as little Vertin's cry disappeared.

He exhaled, and the bloodshot eyes slowly dissipated. Little Vertin looked at Wei Mingye's eyes, then quickly turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

Wei Mingye's face looked blurry in the dim light of the room, as if he was the embodiment of darkness. Even though Wei Mingye took good care of his hair, his bangs still hung randomly on his forehead like withered weeds.

A pair of eyes like a bottomless well. If you look into his eyes, you will involuntarily divert your attention and dare not look directly into his eyes - his murderous aura is real. Even though he behaves calmly, the hostility and murderous aura in his eyes are still there. Can't hide it.

Wei Mingye squatted down and kept eye level with little Verting. Little Verting swallowed and moved back.

Stealing is not a good behavior. Little Vertin is still young and mentally immature. Wei Mingye does not expect the first line of defense school to teach them anything good - even though the first line of defense school accepts mystics from outside. orphan.

He needed to correct little Vertin's wrong behavior. Wei Mingye reached out and flicked little Vertin's forehead. Little Vertin let out a whimper. Although it didn't hurt, he still stretched out his hand to rub his forehead.

Wei Mingye was still squatting, and he and little Vertin looked at each other eye-to-eye, which made little Vertin's nervous heart relax a little. If he looked down from a high position, little Vertin would probably be nervous and unable to speak.

"What you're doing is stealing, you know?"

Little Vertin shrank like a frightened white hedgehog. She hesitated for a moment, shook her head timidly, and then felt that she was doing something wrong, so she nodded again.

The clouds in the sky were pushed aside by the sunshine, and golden crumbs were scattered in the room. The sweet candies on the shelf were reflected in various colors, like rainbows stored in jars.

Wei Mingye stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of little Verting's eyes, and gently touched her head. Little Verting lowered her head, and a blush rose on her chubby cheeks.

Little Vertin's voice was extremely low, almost as loud as the voice of a newborn rat, but it was still heard by Wei Mingye, "Yes... I'm sorry..." she said.

Wei Mingye said in a serious tone: "But the fact has already happened, hasn't it? I guess you can't pay for compensation or anything. But your behavior needs to be corrected. If you patronize my store thirteen times, then you have to clean for me ten times." three times."

Wei Mingye took little Vertin's shoes, helped her put them on, and said earnestly: "You also know that this is a bad behavior. This is a punishment that will remain fresh in your memory. Don't think of playing tricks, Wei Mingye." Ting, you can’t fight me now.”

Little Vertin nodded. She held her skirt tightly with both hands, and the folds were pulled out by her. Wei Mingye brought a broom and handed it to little Vertin.

Little Vertin was holding a broom, which was two heads taller than her. Wei Mingye handed a piece of paper to little Vertin, with the tasks she needed to do written on it.

"Come here when you are free, come here for thirteen days, and complete the tasks on paper, and we will write it off."