Mad Dog Meiqi

Chapter 59: Mei Mo Kills the God-3

Anping's face was flushed, and he scrambled to go out, saying that he had learned to make many Jiangnan special pastries, and he wanted to inform the presbytery.As a result, when he went out, he recognized the wrong door and smashed through the wall.

Mei Qi found a new mobile phone on the bedside table, and found that she didn't seem to have anyone to contact, and finally sent a message to Yunxiu to report her safety, and got out of bed to wipe her face.The modernization work in Meijiazhuang is doing well, and the mobile phone is still 5G.He was also alive after the catastrophe, and touched his chin in the mirror with satisfaction, thinking that this face was really good-looking.

The clothes in the closet were newly made by the Mei family. They were still robes, but the shape was different from before. They were lighter and fit better, and the color matching was more concise and elegant. He tied up his hair and looked like a spirited young man.I just don't know where this designer came back from studying abroad, and the black short boots that go with them are a bit inexplicably flamboyant.

Anping sneaked out like a thief, and came back stealthily, carrying a basket of cups and dishes in his hand.Just as Mei Qi wanted to understand that Anping was now king in his Mei family, he bumped into this beaming young man head-on.As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand, so Mei Qi decided to sit down and have a good meal first.

The ghost knows what I experienced in my dream, tomorrow will be more poisonous, and if you restore your memory, you will restore your memory. Why do you go into a dream and experience it again? Song ○ Hang's dream is to increase life experience. I am purely looking for abuse.Starved to death, no, starved to death of me!

Mei Qi sat at the table with her feet tucked up, watching Anping put the snacks on the plate in a good mood, and unconsciously knocked on the glass with her chopsticks.Anping turned his face away and smiled, but was not noticed.

Anping prepares with great care. Although there are everything from West Point to Cantonese-style refreshments, there is no conflict in the color and aroma, but they are softly intertwined and complement each other, which makes people's index fingers move.Mei Qi completely gave up image management and reached out to Dongfang Shen's nightmare lotus cake.

While eating, he glanced at Anping nervously from the corner of his eye.The latter's expression was as usual, and he was upright, but the fingers that poured the tea were a little stiff.

Mei Qi decided to start from his familiar field of keyboard cultivation: "I slept for more than half a year, how is your cultivation progress now?"

An Ping said: "I have learned a few more divine channeling methods, and my spiritual power is still consolidating."

Mei Qi snorted, and said again: "It's August now."

Anping nodded: "The lotus root is not as good as the one in June and July, but the lotus root with sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice is made of powdered lotus root, so it's not a big problem."

Mei Qi waved her hand and said with a smile: "I still asked you about going to school. It should be summer vacation now. But if you have a topic, let's talk about it."

Anping was taken aback, and said with a smile: "No. It's just a holiday, and all the 'I' I can find are here."

Anping is a little more handsome.It's not that his face has changed, but his temperament and momentum are no longer as youthful and reckless as when they first met—reunion—half a year ago, but he is much more energetic and confident than King Ping.Mei Qi was a little overwhelmed, didn't know what to say, lowered her head to scoop up a spoonful of cream cake, and couldn't taste it.

It gets dark late in summer, and the rich aura inside Meijiazhuang adds a touch of spirituality to the sunset.Anping got up to turn on the light, Mei Qixin thought that there was no need to do that, in fact, he could just snap his fingers or something... But it would be good for everyone, he hadn't decided what to say next.

After the two of them hesitated to talk for more than 20 times, and their eyes accidentally collided more than 30 times, Anping stiffly tidied up the table and began to look for topics.

Mei Qi is also looking for a topic. It stands to reason that they are in the same university with the same major—although some people are studying in the university in their dreams—and they are all cultivators. A lot, but he still didn't know how to speak.

To be reasonable, Mei Qi is mentally handicapped and Mei Yuan dies in the house, neither of them has ever been in love. Although he is a cultivator, he is an atheist due to various force majeure, so he has no Buddhist feet to hug temporarily-how the fuck is he keeping up with the righteousness of his previous life? Lord, the licking dogs in this life exchange feelings, day.

The two of them were extremely anxious, and finally they felt peaceful and happy, and said, "Senior, I designed this yard, what do you think?"

"No, not bad. Very good." Mei Qi didn't have a single technical term in her mind, she just drifted through the sentence that I really was in the university in my dream, looked at Anping and said, "The light, the light is very good."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time." Anping took a sudden step forward, slapped his feet closer together, as if he couldn't stand still, and didn't dare to go any further, "It seems... It seems that I was thinking about it before I met you. I, we'll have a yard like this, no other—no offense, I... I, huh, I mean," he yelled a little breathlessly, closing his eyes, "Me!"

Mei Qi suddenly got up: "How about my new clothes?"

Anping didn't hesitate: "It's pretty, it's even better than the original one. Of course, senior looks good no matter what he wears, but he's a little too thin. I personally think that I need a fairy chef to take care of me. This suit was designed by my senior's third uncle." It looks like the senior is very young and energetic!"

God is sorry, he didn't open his eyes, he stood upright, and his right leg even started to cramp.

Mei Qi said softly: "You look good today too."

Anping sat down on the ground, almost making a hole.

Mei Qi thought for a while: "Do you know—I mean, do you remember when I was young, uh, afraid of firecrackers?"

Anping was stunned.Immediately a smile appeared on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "So it wasn't a dream." Then he blushed and hesitated.

After thinking about it, Mei Qi understood what was going on.For Anping, the memories of Prince Ping that need to be received are too long and trivial, plus all kinds of sneaky but overflowing thoughts of young people, dreams and memories will always be blurred sometimes.

——When Umehara was very young, there was a ghost behind her.Some children are afraid of ghosts, some are naturally courageous, and there are also those like Umehara who can't tell the difference between ghosts and humans and don't think there is any difference between the two, and they play well with each other.

The spirit behind him is stupid, but his bad brain doesn't prevent him from playing with Umehara.Umehara's parents are not too busy at work, but there are always times when they can't manage it.Backspirit would protect him from bullies in kindergarten and would paint picture books with him when he was alone in the house—at least Backspirit did a good job of coloring blocks; The ground is full of Lego toys, and he has never stepped on one.

Behind the spirit is a little too stupid.Thanks to Mei Yuan's kind heart, otherwise he would have become a bully in the kindergarten, because even if someone just snatched his picture books to read, he would be sanctioned by the furious spirit behind him.Mei Yuan tells Bei Ling that he can't hit the children, and Bei Ling is very wronged.Such a tall spirit, taller than Meiyuan's father, huddled in the corner and looked at him blankly. Meiyuan couldn't teach him a lesson if his heart softened.

At that time, the regulations on the management of fireworks and firecrackers had not yet been issued, and the sound of crackling firecrackers was everywhere on New Year's Eve.Mei Yuan was very afraid of this, so Back Ling helped him cover his ears and stayed by his side all day long.After Meiyuan's parents turned off the lights, Back Ling hugged him and coaxed him to sleep silently.

One day when Mei Yuan was seven years old, the spirit behind him suddenly enlightened and said to him, "Yuan Yuan, I'm leaving."

Umehara didn't understand.His parents had just been promoted, and of course the seven-year-old Umehara didn't know what promotion meant, only that they were moving.He is very reluctant to part with this back spirit, he has been with "him" since he was born.He said: "Why don't you go to the new home with us, there are big rooms and a big garden where you can play with many children."

Behind Ling shook his head and looked at him tenderly.The expression on the back of the spirit is too complicated, beyond the comprehension of a brat.Umehara asked again: "Why are you leaving? I can tell my parents that we are not moving anymore."

Back Ling touched his head tenderly: "Because I've grown up, I'm going somewhere else."

Mei Yuan asked: "Then can I come to you when I grow up?"

Back Ling shook his head and said with a smile, "I will come to you."

Meihara thought about it, and asked seriously: "Will it be sad for you to go to other places alone? Just wait a little longer, and I will grow up too. I will go with you."

Back Ling knelt down on one knee to hug him, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Mei Yuan was just a little disappointed. After all, the back spirit said that they would meet again, and they just left temporarily.But for some reason, he started to cry, sniffling and asking, "Why are you leaving again!"

Back Ling was silent for a long time, and wiped his limp little face: "I'm sorry."

Umehara whispered: "I don't blame you. Adults are very busy, it doesn't matter."

Behind the spirit said: "The next time you see me, I may be an adult, or I may be a child."

Umehara grinned: "I'll be an adult then. Let me play with you and protect you."

"plum……"

The back spirit said his name for the first time, not so clearly, as if calling another name, but Umehara knew that he was talking to herself.

Behind Ling said briskly and dreamily: "I hope you can grow up safely and happily.... Sorry, I couldn't stay with you longer."

Meiyuan's family finally moved into the new community. Meiyuan was sad for a long time, and then had new classmates and friends.He has a good personality and a good family background. Although he is a bit of a homebody, he gets along well with everyone. The social events in the news have never had anything to do with him.

In this way, Umehara lived to the age of 27 normally and smoothly.

The fact that he played with the back of the spirit for seven years directly led him to believe in the authenticity of the double for a long time after watching JOJO in the second period, and An Xiaoyun, who knew this black history, not only did not laugh at him. , On the contrary, he seriously discussed with him several times related issues of occultism.Thinking about it now, that was probably Yunxiu's hint—to tell him to accept the reality sooner in the future.

——So in fact, it doesn’t matter if Anping remembers it or not, Mei Qi is also very happy.This kind of happiness is the game console that his parents gave him as compensation after more than ten years, just like the sudden happiness when he was in the city of five poisons. He may not need it so much, but he will be happy, and he will be happy on a boring night Take out that game console, buy a box of outdated games and play with relish all night.

Mei Qi asked: "How old are you?"

Anping replied: "You slept for too long and missed the New Year. I am twenty."

Mei Qi breathed a sigh of relief, she wanted to smile, but couldn't force it out, so she said softly: "Thank you."

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Song Shuhang: The protagonist of "Cultivation Chat Group", here refers to the boring stalks that he was forced to experience in the field for 300 years.

JOJO: Starting from the third part, the combat power of the main characters basically comes from the stand-in, just like the spirit behind it (I remember that there is an ancient version of the translation that is directly the spirit behind it hhh)

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