Don't Hit Me [Journey to the West]

"Hiss, headache." Lu Chen rubbed his sore and swollen head and slowly got up from the bed.

Shaking his head and looking up, he saw Tang Seng sitting in front of his bed, the worry in his eyes almost showed.

Lu Chen suddenly thought that he fell asleep casually again, and the face of Monkey King before going to sleep flashed in his mind, and immediately held Tang Seng's hand and asked anxiously: "Where is the great saint? Where are the monsters, are they all right?"

Tang Seng patted the back of his hand to signal him to calm down: "Xiao Shen, don't worry, nothing happened."

Lu Chen followed the gaze that turned his face, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of an almost unfamiliar figure: "Ah, you were the one that day..."

Zhu Bajie! !

It looks even cuter up close, and the two dimples on Dudu's face are especially obvious when he smiles, so I really want to poke it.

Lu Chen swallowed his saliva and hid it behind his hands.

There was a flattering smile on the face of the round boy: "You are awake, are you okay? Master said you were just asleep. I was worried that you were bullied by that monkey."

Even if you are cute, you can't speak ill of the great saint.

"You're not allowed to say that about the Great Holy Lord, so he won't bully me." Lu Chen rolled his eyes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile because he surrendered Zhu Bajie, the anger on his face was completely unserious.

He couldn't wait to look at Tang Seng and asked: "Tangtang, he called you Master, then he..."

Before Tang Seng could speak, the young master came over first, his face was almost close to Lu Chen's, "I am also Master's apprentice now, and I will go to learn scriptures with you in the future."

Getting too close, the warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, Lu Chen was very happy but also felt extremely awkward.

She turned her face and slapped him lightly on the face, pushing him out by two points: "I'm not Tangtang's apprentice, and I won't learn scriptures with you."

The little boy was surprised, and then he turned around and pointed at the door, bluffing: "Why? When Pohou told me, he obviously said..."

Tang Seng looked at Lu Chen's gradually sinking face. Although he didn't know why he suddenly changed his attitude, he still stood by him unconditionally for the first time, turned around and scolded the young master: "Bajie, don't talk nonsense. He is just our friend, and he has no obligation to learn from it."

"What, the monkey told me that the beauties would go with us..." The young man did not give up, poked Lu Chen's shoulder, and asked sinisterly, "You really don't want to go with us?"

Lu Chen glanced gratefully at Tang Seng, and then at Zhu Bajie's exposed two big dies. Thinking of what he said earlier that he would always cling to the Great Sage, he became inexplicably depressed: "Great Sage, what did he tell you?"

Zhu Bajie puffed up his chest, with a confident look that I never lied: "What can I say, the first time I saw him, of course I immediately cared about the beauty, if you didn't faint, I wouldn't want to talk to that monkey. "

"I hate it, you are not allowed to speak ill of the Great Sage, I am not fainted, I just fell asleep, narcolepsy, do you know that the Great Sage will not bully me." Lu Chen didn't like it, Da His eyes were wide open.

The little boy raised his eyebrows lightly, and sneered: "Yohe, you really like him, what's so good about his face like ice cubes."

Lu Chen gave him a white look, and was too lazy to talk to him.

Seeing that he didn't refute Tang Seng's words, the young master immediately became discouraged: "Why is this? I agreed to stay because of his presence. That Pohou lied to me."

Seeing that he was going to say bad things about the Great Sage again, regardless of what he was saying, Lu Chen lost his face and retorted unhappily: "The Great Sage doesn't lie, but you tell me what he lied to you .”

The little boy was also angry: "He just lied to me. If you don't believe me, I asked him to come over and confront him. He just said you..."

"Bajie!" Tang Seng was rarely angry, and stopped him sharply.

Seeing Tang Seng's angry appearance, Lu Chen also shrank his head. He was not very happy at first, and now he didn't say a word, just sat on the bed in a daze.

Seeing that both of them were quiet, Tang Seng stroked his hair to comfort Lu Chen: "Xiao Shen just woke up, don't get excited, be careful to fall asleep again later."

Lu Chen pursed his mouth and yawned a little, he still wanted to sleep very much.

I don't think I can last long like this.

Sure enough, it's better to go back to Baigu Mountain earlier.

He glanced at the little boy Zhu Bajie who moved aside and stood aggrieved, as if praying to be punctured, his anger subsided in an instant, and he was a little embarrassed, after all, he was in a bad mood, and he became fierce before he understood the situation. Other: "I'm sorry, although I don't know what you are talking about, but I believe that the Great Sage will never lie to you, why don't you ask him again, is there any misunderstanding?"

Zhu Bajie glanced at Tang Seng, opened his mouth hesitantly and finally remained silent.

But Tang Seng said: "Bajie, you go out first, I have something to say to Xiao Shen."

Zhu Bajie took aim at Lu Chen, who had just woken up, with red lips and white eyes still covered with water vapor. He was obviously a rich man with a handsome appearance, but he wanted to make a set of wretched movements.

Sucking and drooling, she tilted her head and stood on tiptoe, wanting to take another look, but when she turned her face, she met Tang Seng's slightly vicious and warning eyes.

Reluctantly shrugging his shoulders and muttering, he left.

Sitting by the bed, Tang Seng helped Lu Chen cover up the quilt, and asked him with a gentle smile that could immediately calm down the corners of his lips, "Still sleepy?"

Lu Chen couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't see Tang Seng's face clearly, so he just nodded drowsily listening to the vague voice: "A little bit, where is the great saint?"

Tang Seng rubbed his head, with a worried expression in his smile: "Leave Wukong alone, he has gone to clean up the mess outside. Since Bajie is accepted as his apprentice, we will always be responsible for the previous mess."

"Zhu Bajie." Thinking of the most lazy character in Journey to the West, Lu Chen couldn't help laughing.

I didn't find out that I was too lazy to do anything, but being greedy is still in line with the personality.

"Eight precepts, what's so funny about this." Tang Seng thought he was laughing at his name, so he didn't get annoyed when he knocked on his head.

Lu Chen was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, he waved it casually, his voice was as small as a mosquito: "No, no, I just think his appearance is different from what I imagined."

It's very different. It's the same Zhu Bajie in my TV series who can punt a boat and keep moaning.

Tang Seng also smiled: "It's a bit different. Even if you put on the monk's uniform, you don't look like a monk, but like a son of a rich family or a disciple of a layman."

Yes yes yes, it is true that there is no one who knows me.

Lu Chen followed him and laughed a couple of times, his expression became a little stiff, hesitating as if he had something to say.

Tang Seng pinched his face: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Lu Chen hesitated for a while, and finally decided to speak out as soon as possible: "Tangtang, maybe I have to leave?"

Looking at his inexplicable reaction just now, I had a premonition, but even if he said it himself, Tang Seng still didn't believe it: "What's the matter, are you unhappy with us?"

How could it be, you are like my friends, very happy, but... Lu Chen tilted his head guiltily, not daring to meet Tang Seng's eyes, he still wanted to go home.

In the real world, there are his family, his classmates, and his few...friends.

He lowered his head and muttered for a while: "I've been sleeping more and more recently."

Tang Seng frowned, and he also discovered this question: "Yes, why is this?"

Lu Chen shook his head: "I don't know. I've been able to sleep better since I was sensible. I may be going into a long sleep." This feeling is very strong, but he probably calculated it. Now go back and have a good sleep. When they woke up, they happened to arrive at Bone Mountain.

Tang Seng asked: "Wukong also said there is no way?"

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, he really hadn't asked the Holy Father about this.

Narcolepsy is a disease.The Great Holy Father doesn't know how to cure diseases, so there should be no other way.

Tang Seng stood up: "Wukong knows so many immortal friends, there is always a way."

"Don't." Lu Chen grabbed one of his sleeves, with pitiful mist in his eyes.

Tang Seng was puzzled: "Why?"

Lu Chen: "Let's forget it, don't cause trouble to the Great Sage, and owe favors. Besides, I just take a nap, it's okay, I like to sleep too."

Lurking by their side with a purpose is already too much, and using the Great Holy Lord to help him heal his illness, Lu Chen will not feel at ease even if he returns home successfully.

Tang Seng sat down again: "You child..."

Lu Chen forced a smile: "Tangtang, I may have to go back soon."

Tang Seng was still worried: "Are you going back? Alone?"

Lu Chen: "Don't worry, it's my home, and it won't work if someone bullies me. I'm going to sleep when I go back."

Tang Seng paused: "Does Wukong know?"

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth drooped, and his fingers wrung the hem of his clothes vigorously: "I haven't told the Holy Father yet."

Tang Seng smoothed his hair like a puppy: "Don't you dare tell him?"

Lu Chen was surprised: "Why didn't you dare tell him?"

Tang Seng pursed his lips: "I thought you two...forget it, it's okay."

Lu Chen was even more strange. He just looked at Tang Seng's unwillingness to say more and didn't ask. He was not a person who likes to force others. He looked up at a small shadow on the wall: "I'm not willing to tell the Holy Father .”

When he came to this world, besides sleeping, he was with Sun Wukong. In his heart, they were already very good friends. When he was about to say goodbye, Lu Chen's eyes were sour.

Tang Seng panicked, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his body and handed it out: "Don't cry."

Lu Chen blinked: "I didn't cry."

Tang Seng looked at his red eyes, insisting that monks do not tell lies, and wanted to refute, but seeing his sad expression, he stopped talking.

Lu Chen hugged the quilt hard and rolled on the bed: "Tangtang, I will miss you."

Tang Seng smiled: "It's fine to come to us after you wake up."

I will look for you, but not in this form.

Meetings in this form may never happen again.

There will be no more Lu Chen in this world, only Bone Spirit Shen is waiting for you.

The more Lu Chen thought about it, the more sad he felt. He buried his face in the quilt and refused to come out for a long time, his voice choked with sobs: "Tangtang, I'm leaving later."

Tang Seng was surprised: "Later?"

Lu hummed sullenly: "Yes, if I leave too late, I will fall asleep at your place, which will be a trouble for you."

Tang Seng: "How come, Wukong will..."

"Don't bother the Holy Father, he..." Lu Chen said in a low voice, "And I don't want to tell him for now."

Tang Seng: "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Wukong?"

Lu Chen raised his face, pitifully: "No, Tangtang, you can tell the Great Sage after I leave, I... I'm afraid I don't know how to tell him."