Let Paimon play and say there will be no problem, then there will be no problem.

Because on Paimon's birthday, the gift she gave out, even though it was in the form of a beautiful jade bead strung on a braided red rope, was tied to her wrist as a small bracelet.

But her blood was attached to the rope, and a trace of ink was sealed in the jade.

Can be used to ward off disasters.

Of course, Wutong himself still hopes that this power can always stay in the jade to ward off evil spirits. As a rare yin-yang jade in the eyes of the world, it will only be used as an ordinary handicraft on the opponent's wrist.

night.

Wutong couldn't say whether he welcomed or not welcomed Hui Hui's dream of a lump of Qingqiu.

Because since Qingqiu gave Tevalin a physical therapy, most of her dreams about him were about teaching, and she had been in a lethargic state for about a month in the eyes of others. Many people thought that she was recovering from a serious illness and did not get enough rest, which led to the label of frailty, which has not been removed to this day.

But only she knew that it was because she hadn't learned anything and Qingqiu was holding her back to prevent her from waking up. It’s really not her fault. Who would endorse it after she’s already in another world? The boring spell is more hypnotic than the wooden ball in the physics class, which caused her to suffer from PTSD later on. She asked not to sleep in front of her. It's no different than grilling gluten on the face of a city manager.

Seeing Him tonight, Wutong thought that he was about to start a new study. After sitting cross-legged, he started to wait with his head. The students during the vacation suddenly took extra classes, and they looked like this.

However, the wait lasted about three minutes. No words appeared. Wutong was confused: "Aren't you going to teach me?"

The soft, smooth and non-sticky gel-like substance looked like a living thing and a dead thing at the same time. He couldn't distinguish the male and female voices, and answered her: "No need for the moment, I want to see Wutongtong."

"Huh? That's it." Wutong turned around and leaned over, pulling back and forth with his hands, kneading Qingqiu, which could change its shape at will, as if to secretly retaliate. Then he put his face against it and felt a slight chill: "Hmm... If you were to pull off a piece of you, would you turn into a little Qingqiu?"

This question seemed to stop Him, as if the ups and downs of his breathing had stopped, and it was as if he could see the sluggish expression on the gel that was spinning in circles. After a while, the half that was not pressed by Wutong began to separate into a small ball on its own, and then fell into the palm of Wutong's hand.

Yes, yes, practice brings true knowledge.

Wutong tilted his head and watched intently.

But unfortunately, before any new changes could occur, the mass seemed to have lost the support of its contents and melted sparsely.

A little disappointed, I thought it would split into Xiao Qingqiu like Luo Xiaohei's tail: "Ah...it seems they can't be separated."

Qingqiu, who was acting as a cushion, remained silent, and then separated a ball, but like a blood transfusion, it was not completely broken. Then he gently placed it in Wutong's hand.

"Do you think this one will have a new consciousness? Just like little snakes." Wutong, who was successfully coaxed by this move, turned over and raised the ball.

Of course this was arrogance because the threads were still connected. How could it be a brand new individual? However, Qingqiu worked very hard to change her voice, making Wutong think it was the little dumpling in her hand speaking.

The originally weird voice became even weirder. There was a sense of disregard for other people's life and death as the royal sister and uncle insisted on pinching Loli Shota. It was too advanced. Wutong couldn't help but burst into laughter. He hugged Xiaotuanzi and said, "Change back." Come on, change it back, she still likes big dumplings.

While chatting casually, the island they just arrived suddenly came up. Wutong bent his legs, rested his head on the little black ball in his hand, and said, leaning on you is like leaning on the sea water.

Qingqiu also followed suit, stretched his body, put part of it on Wutong's head, and replied, you can go to the real sea.

Wutong smiled and touched the black ball. I couldn't breathe in the water and couldn't go to the deep sea.

Qingqiu also touched the phoenix tree, but said firmly.

you can.

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"What's wrong, why are you so stunned?" Sora came over with a bucket, which also contained a lively fish.

Wutong shook his head. Her mind was still reflecting on what Qingqiu said the night before, and the action of catching the fish in her hand seemed extremely perfunctory. Sure enough, her desertion was discovered.

Kong thought for a while, continued to walk past Wutong, put the bucket on the shore, and then took a look at Paimon and Keli not far away who said they were catching fish but turned into playing in the water.

The laughter like silver bells and the sound of splashing water made Wutong look up. He was probably infected, and he laughed softly unconsciously.

The light green sleeveless underwear and the white loose trousers rolled up to the knees were splashed with wet water. The fabric became like the light and shadow on the bottom of the pool behind their Chengehu house, mottled and attached to the skin, with two fingers. The wide trouser belt is tied around the waist, to the left of the center, and water drops are dripping from the fallen part.

The most commonly worn jacket was neatly folded and placed in a place where it would not be washed away by the sea water. A rubber band was simply tied into a ball at the back of the head, and a few strands of hair were attached to the shoulders and the back of the neck.

"Do you want to go further into the sea?" Sora also took off the outermost cloak, as well as the gloves. After the black tights were soaked in water, the outline of his muscles became more obvious. Because of the heavy movements of catching fish, one side of the pants was still held up, but the other leg of the pants had fallen down and was filled with water.

The water in my face was thrown by the fish in my hand, and under the influence of gravity, the bangs began to move down the strands on my forehead. Kong felt it was irritating and frowned slightly. He raised his hand and smoothed it back. His smooth and plump forehead and handsome and delicate eyebrows were fully exposed. However, after letting go, his hair all rolled back. He had no choice but to sigh and fiddle with it. . Excess water droplets leave traces along the well-defined jawline.

Wutong was successfully impressed by the other party's inadvertent movements. I silently sighed again in my heart, what a great face. Then he took out several clips from his pants pocket.

There are often treasures in the pockets of her clothes, such as molas for shopping, and candies that she stowed away from somewhere. This clip may have been a gift from a stall at the previous Wind Flower Festival.

After brushing Sora, who was still struggling with his own hair, Wutong picked up the other man's bangs and started fixing them with clips in order to prevent the handsome guy from pulling out his bald head or causing his hairline to recede.

Although handsome men are not afraid of big backs, there are not enough clips. Three one-piece clips and no more can only roughly fix those places where the hair is unbearably long.

Kong blew the hair that was still scattered on his forehead. Although it was not messy, it was obviously much more comfortable.

It's okay, being messy and handsome is also a kind of handsome.

"Okay, let's go play." Wutong patted the person next to him and turned around to continue catching fish. She was distracted just now, but she didn't catch anyone. What's the difference between this fisherman and the air force? Her prestige among children cannot be underestimated.

What tone, what tone! Listen to the tone!

Very dissatisfied with being dismissed by his girlfriend like a toddler, Kong grabbed Wutong's wrist and pointed to the sea area inside: "If you want to catch fish, you can also catch fish by diving."

"...It's pretty good here." Wutong said euphemistically that he really didn't know how to breathe in the deep sea, nor could he compete with fish and catch them by the way.

The water is up to the calf, so it’s enough to catch shellfish, small octopuses, etc., and if you’re lucky, catch a fish.

As someone who grew up on a high loess slope, she is already very good at knowing these things.

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