Mr. Cheng's Fantastic Drifting

Cheng Wei looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, he was Yiqing's friend after all, so he couldn't be too rude.

"Hello."

A Duo stared at Cheng Wei, then looked up at Yiqing, "Just now, were you talking to me? Why did I see him opening his mouth?"

"That's what he said, what's the problem?" Yiqing asked flatly, A Duo always likes to be surprised.

"This rose can talk? Why haven't I heard of it? Don't tease me."

"My name is Cheng Wei, not Mei Lie." Cheng Wei heard the name in his mouth again, maybe it was translated as "Cats can talk? x%/#*...", he had to emphasize his name again.

This time it took Ah Duo a long time to accept the fact that the rose in front of him could talk.Swallowing, he said, "My name is A Duo, a good friend of your master."

Owner……

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that he, Cheng Wei, is being someone else's domestic pet.

"A Duo, don't call me that, he won't be happy."

Ah Duo looked at the man in front of him in shock. General Yiqing, who has never been stern, would ask him to change his pet's name because he was unhappy. Besides, this Mei Lie's temper is too big. If he doesn't call his master what, can he? Know what "master" means?

more and more interesting.

Cheng Wei looked at Yiqing, and suddenly felt a little moved. When Yiqing explained the word "master" to him for the first time, he didn't follow along so happily, and became listless.Perhaps he understood that he resisted the title.

In fact, this giant is quite a brother, Cheng Wei thought.

"What else can you say? Let me hear it."

Cheng Wei said all the sentences he knew, which made Ah Duo's eyes shine brighter.

"Yiqing, take it to my house and play with it!"

"No." Yiqing replied with a cold face while reading a book at the side.

"Why? It's only a few days, and I'll return it to you in a few days. You said that you work all day and don't have time to play with Cheng Cheng, so how nice it is to let him come to my house to play!" Ah Duo hugged Cheng Wei in his arms His arms were shaking non-stop, making him want to vomit, he finally struggled out, and ran to Yiqing's desk, "I won't go."

The corners of Yiqing's mouth lifted slightly.

"Huh? Little Chengcheng, my house is a hundred times better than this big ice cube's house, I guarantee you will like it."

Cheng Wei seems to understand, but he must be begging himself to go to his house. Sure enough, he is so handsome that he attracts people everywhere.He looked back and saw that Yiqing was sitting cross-legged, his legs must be very warm, anyway, since he is a pet now, it is normal to find a warmer place, so he walked over and chose a comfortable position to sit.

"I will go wherever Yiqing is going."

Hearing this, A Duo couldn't laugh or cry, "Why is this little thing so interesting, Yiqing, I will definitely bring him with me when I go to my house!"

Yiqing grabbed Cheng Wei's hand, kneaded it lightly, and nodded.He decided not to go to Ah Duojia again.

"I'm going to buy a rose and come back to play now!" Archie finished and ran out.

Looking at his hand, which was clearly smaller than Yiqing's, Cheng Wei felt very complicated.

At this moment, Ah Duo ran back again, "By the way, Yiqing, besides us, don't let anyone else know that Cheng Wei can speak."

In fact, Yiqing didn't know the meaning of Ah Duo's order, he always thought that Cheng Wei was the same as the other roses, until the day when Yiqing finished all the work and finally took Cheng Wei out to play.

Walking on the street, Cheng Wei sat obediently on Yiqing's arms because he felt that he might die if he jumped.Along the way, I saw many white-clothed giants, men, women, young and old. Of course, I also saw many like him, Mei Lie.

These human-like but non-human species have become pets in this world, and Cheng Wei finally understood why A Duo would say that, because he found that all roses would only have different voices, "Ah ah "Call, I can't even say a single word to Ben.If they know that there are such "heterogeneous" people in the world, if they are discovered, the consequences will be very serious, and even the gold master Yiqing may not be able to save them.

Of course, Yiqing also discovered this problem.He looked down at Cheng Wei, who covered his mouth with his hands and nodded cautiously to him. He smiled slightly, stroked Cheng Wei's head, and continued to walk forward.

The harvest of this one-day tour in the city is: a lot of clothes (Cheng Wei's), a lot of food (Cheng Wei's), and a lot of daily necessities (Cheng Wei's).

When he got home, Cheng Wei excitedly took out the bathtub he had just bought, excitedly looking for hot water, and found that the Ferris wheel-like thing was the place to get the water, and he had nothing to say.In the next hour, he began to draw page after page of comic books for Yiqing to read. As a result, the next day, there was a pocket edition next to all the usable things at home.

That's right, Pocket Edition.

Cheng Wei felt that he needed a box of quick-acting heart-relief pills.This early in the morning is too hurtful!

Angrily, he was running towards Yiqing's study with his small notebook and pen, but suddenly he thought that the way Yiqing sneaked in these things in the dark must be to give himself a surprise, right?

Just give it a face.

Seeing Cheng Wei's surprised and happy face, Yiqing also felt in a good mood.

This world is amazing, there is always a brother who wants to cover you.

Fortunately, there are also spring, summer, autumn and winter here.Cheng Wei lay on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt and curled up into a ball thinking.But it’s okay if there is no heating in this world, he doesn’t even have a stove!Let him rub himself to generate heat?He couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't fall asleep like this.So she stood up under the quilt and looked for the direction of Yiqing's room in the darkness.

It's okay if you don't walk, but Cheng Wei walked very hard on this journey, bumping his head against the flowerpot or knocking on the steps with his waist, and he couldn't see anything.At this time, it is too impossible to regret and go back to bed, Cheng Wei thought, it is better to find a wall to stay as much as possible, so as to keep out the wind.

Yiqing didn't hear any movement outside, and always felt uneasy in her sleep, so she came out to take a look, but she didn't expect Cheng Wei to be on the bed.He walked over, but unexpectedly found a small ball of quilt wrapped in the corner of the wall, feeling his heart being scratched by something.He squatted down and picked up the person and the quilt.In the darkness, Cheng Wei felt Yiqing's big warm hands, as if he had found a savior, and even his voice seemed a little aggrieved.

"Yiqing, your crappy house is too cold..."

cold?Yiqing never knew what it felt like to be cold.Because the Ban people can adjust their body temperature when the temperature changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, in their view, the changes of the four seasons are just scenery.When the little thing in his arms said it was cold, he realized that there was another person beside him. Although he was different from himself, he always felt that he couldn't just treat him as a pet.

He hugged Cheng Wei to his chest and walked to the bedroom.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, a cold little thing was stuck to him, and the one leaning on his arm seemed a little shy, with his back turned to him, without saying a word.Cheng Wei was also a little embarrassed in his heart. The coquettish tone when he was unconscious just now still had goosebumps all over his body when he recalled it.

Yiqing grabbed the quilt on the bed and covered her body. When she was about to close her eyes and go to sleep, a small bag bulged out of the quilt and moved upward bit by bit. Yiqing began to watch the small bag. Finally, a fluffy little bag Cheng Wei poked his head out of the quilt, and looked at Yiqing.As if hearing him sigh, he turned his face and lay down again, and leaned on Yiqing's shoulder.Yiqing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and stretched out her hand to tuck him in the quilt.

At this moment, Cheng Wei lost his sleepiness, and complained about Yiqing, this big stupid man, do you want to cover him in the blanket and suffocate him to death!It's a good thing to put him in the middle of the bed, otherwise it will take a long time for him to crawl out.

Cheng Wei is full of curiosity about things in this world.For example, there is no factory, but the Ban tribe can make everything with their hands.There is only a small part that really needs to be manufactured. The paper that is usually used is taken from a tree called a one-page tree, and then cut by people to the size they need.At night, the light is dark, and they will hire a small bug that looks like a firefly but emits lavender light to turn it into a bright light at home, and they can pay according to the time.And the money here is a kind of liquid. Cheng Wei remembers seeing it at the door of the warehouse at home one day, but Yiqing didn't let him in. He just looked at the blue potions from a distance. With so much money, he must be a local tyrant!

Cheng Wei asked Yiqing what are the specific uses of those potions, and Yiqing just explained to him in an easy-to-understand description, that is, to make all non-living things rejuvenate.Cheng Wei found that every time a tool in the house stopped working, he only needed to use a little potion to start it working again.But it doesn't seem to have any effect on plants and animals, and yes, pouring gasoline on potted plants is really useless.

Like electricity in human society, he thought.

Cheng Wei began to like it a little bit, the air is fresh, there is no pollution, and there is no interference from electronic products, life is full of natural atmosphere, making people peaceful.Looking at the white sun outside, he suddenly had the feeling that he wanted to retire here.

Although his life is boring, it is surprisingly pleasant.

In the past few days, Yiqing asked himself to eat with him. He sat on the table, while Yiqing sat on the cushion. After Cheng Wei learned to speak Banyu, he specifically asked him to eat the same dishes as Yiqing every meal. So the meal for the two of them looked like a parent-child meal, which made him somewhat regret this decision... After the meal, Yiqing will handle business as usual, Cheng Wei can only speak Banyu, but can't understand They can only sit next to the book when they write, and they get sleepy after a while, and they can't sleep before night!Pull yourself up and look at the position of the sun outside. It has been a long time, but Yiqing's posture has not changed. His legs are numb from sitting. Does Yiqing feel tired at all?

He looked at Yiqing's earnest writing, and felt embarrassed to ask him to rest for a while, so he moved to Yiqing's writing place, sat down and looked at him, thinking: Why do you keep writing this thing, tell me say something! !

Yiqing was engrossed in writing, and when he moved his hand, he realized that he had touched Cheng Wei. When did the little guy start staring at him?He stopped writing and looked out of the window, only to realize that Cheng Wei had been with him for a long time, felt a little neglected, and reached out to pat his head.

In fact, he didn't know, Cheng Wei felt that it was boring to stay alone in such a big house, and he felt less deserted if he was closer to a living thing, well, he felt very lonely.

It’s been a long time since I felt like this. Going outside to steal things alone, sleeping alone on the road, eating instant noodles and watching the Spring Festival Gala alone at home, the small space where he’s not alone will always make him feel uncomfortable.He once had a record of not talking to anyone for a month, and when he spoke again, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him clearly, but the result of not speaking for a month did not change him, he was always used to it .Fortunately, such a closed life did not cause him to suffer from any mental illness, and he lived a safe and healthy life until now.

He couldn't remember the last time he felt alone.

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