cross my life obsession

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"Little naive, let's go, let's go!" I was woken up by the fat man's loud voice at seven o'clock in the morning.

Wu Xie rubbed her eyes, and found that Fatty and Zhang Qiling were fully armed, and she also chuckled immediately: "Yeah."

Hastily packed himself up, Wu Xie picked up the bag and said, "Let's go."

Sitting at the counter of the antique shop, Wang Meng watched Wu Xie walk away resentfully, then took out his mobile phone: "Second Master, the boss is fighting."

Wu Xie slightly raised the corners of her lips.

I knew I was taking the train, but I didn’t expect that the unreliable fatty would buy a hard shop!

If it wasn't for being separated by a carriage from him, Wu Xie really wanted to put her on the ground and kick her feet fiercely to vent her anger!

Zhang Qiling, on the other hand, kept his ears to the outside world, and continued his routine - dazed.

Wu Xie was short of breath, so he could only close his eyes and continue to catch up on sleep - he had already scolded the fat man's eighteen generations of ancestors bloody in his heart!

Who knew that he would actually fall asleep later.

Is it because of peace of mind?

As long as Zhang Qiling is by his side, is he inexplicably at ease?

When he woke up, the fat man's big pie face shook in front of him: "Oh, little naive, get up and eat!"

"Fuck, fat man, come here, I promise I won't kill you! You bought a hard seat! Do you know how long we're going to sit in the car?!" Wu Xie propped himself up and sat up, only to realize later Feeling soft to the touch, feeling cold, turned around and met Zhang Qiling's eyes——

"Innocent, it's true that my little brother and I have hard seats, fat man, but you are not, right? Little brother's brand headrest, is it comfortable?" The fat man sat in the front row, sucking on instant noodles, with a teasing smile on his face.I don't know how he switched to the front.

Zhang Qiling looked away, buried his head in the instant noodle box expressionlessly.

Wu Xie was embarrassed for a while, then pulled out a box of instant noodles from his bag, stared at the pattern on it for a while, and stuffed it back again: "Forget it, I'll continue to sleep."

The fat man slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot Xiaotian's picky stomach... Fatty, I only brought instant noodles."

"Your stomach has a mouth?" Wu Xie closed her eyes and cursed with a smile.

Then I couldn't fall asleep. Fatty's advantage is that even if you don't say a word, he can support the scene by himself and talk to himself.

This is much better than the boring king.

Speaking of King Boring, Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling who was dozing next to him, and sighed lightly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a piece of bread was violently stuffed into his hand.

Zhang Qiling's hand strength has always been strong, there is no doubt about it, but, brother, do you have to be so angry with a piece of bread?Look, what a good piece of bread has become!

But Wu Xie still raised the corners of her lips and smiled happily.

Two days and one night of ups and downs.

When arriving at the station, Wu Xie simply wanted to thank God.

For two whole days and one night, the boring king next door didn't say a word, but fortunately there was a fat man making jokes, otherwise how would he survive this!

"Small... God... Really..." Fatty's loud voice seemed to be pressed for slow play.

"What?" Wu Xie who came down with the equipment was also speechless for a while.

Wu Xie was very familiar with the person standing in front of him. He brushed his teeth and washed his face every day, and when he looked up, he could see——

"Qi Yu."

Qi Yu smiled gently.

Fatty quietly leaned over: "Seeing his face, Fatty, I just want to rush over and kick him twice."

Wu Xie felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Wu Xie, you exist as my substitute."

"Wu Xie, all the meaning of your existence lies in me."

"Wu Xie, you are not from the Wu family."

"Wu Xie, you are just a code name."

"Wu Xie..."

Memories came flooding back like a tide.

Two years ago, Wu Xie came here, Liaoning Hengren.

I met Qi Yu once on the train, and then felt that the world I had lived for so many years suddenly collapsed.

At that time Qi Yu also smiled so gently.

Now he leaned over again: "Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling and I..."

"Crack" Wu Xie slammed the equipment towards him, it was naturally empty, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Shut up." Wu Xie smiled like a spring breeze, but the haze in his eyes was bottomless.

"Fuck, you are so powerful and domineering to dominate the world!" The fat man hooked Wu Xie's shoulders nonchalantly, "For such a person, our party and the people should meet and beat them once!"

"Let's go." Zhang Qiling jumped off the train easily, said a simple word, and walked to the front to stand side by side with Qi Yu.

Wu Xie licked her dry lips, picked up the bag on the ground: "Let's go."

The fat man suddenly got excited: "Little naive, you don't think you have a crush on my brother, do you? Have ambition! The party and the people support you unconditionally! This great and arduous task of revival is entrusted to you!"

Wu Xie turned her head and glared at the fat man.

The fat man took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Wu Xie: "No, no, Xiao Tianzhen, don't be shy, why don't you call your master Hua to learn from him? Ask him how he got the blind man ?”

Black blind man?

That's right, Hei Xiazi and Xiao Hua are together.

Wu Xie smiled wryly and shook his head. This is a matter of mutual consent, otherwise the two would not be able to successfully come together under the heavy pressure of the furious Qi family and Xie family.

Can this be the same?

Wu Xie frowned as he looked at the people standing shoulder to shoulder in front of him.

While in the hotel, Wu Xie and Qi Yu had a big fight.

Two rooms.

Due to the loud snoring of the fat man, the two had a crackling quarrel.

In the end, even if Fatty Huoli joined, he was still completely defeated by Qi Yu's sentence: "Tomorrow's tomb, Qi Ling and I have something to discuss."

Wu Xie entered the room with the equipment and the fat man. One second, he was still saying "Don't worry about being naive, I will definitely not snore, the fat man." The next second, the snoring was loud, and the double bed was full without leaving any gaps. ——

Wu Xie clicked on the Yellow Crane Tower irritably, and the smoke that was exhaled vaguely covered Wu Xie's face, which was not very real.

The root cause wasn't Fatty, even if Fatty didn't snore, Wu Xie couldn't sleep because of his consistent insomnia, he just wanted to quarrel with Qi Yu.

Perhaps this feeling is called jealousy?

That's right, that's right, Wu Xie is just stuck in his heart, he's upset, what the hell is he going out for?

But that damn stuffy oil bottle was traveling all the way, completely out of shape, and was going to piss Wu Xie to death.

Putting out the cigarette butt, Wu Xie led the fat man to the door, thinking of going to the hall to squat all night.

Curled up on the cold chair in the hall, Wu Xie's thinking was clearer than ever.

When I met my little brother, I started from the downstairs of the third uncle, and chased all the way from Qixinglu Palace to Changbai Mountain—it was all Wu Xie who was acting affectionate by himself, and was stupidly trying to break into the world that didn't belong to him at all, and even thought about it. To bring back that person who does not belong to the world, so he desperately searched for the answer, an answer named Zhang Qiling, but unfortunately, he failed miserably.

It's okay, Poker Bottle, I love you, and it has nothing to do with you.

It's just that I lost my heart on you, so don't return it.

A cold hand suddenly rested on Wu Xie's shoulder, exerting force.

Unable to hold back the pain, Wu Xie gasped, Wu Xie opened his mouth to swear, but unexpectedly saw Zhang Qiling.

"You shouldn't have come." Zhang Qiling looked indifferent.

Wu Xie's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

"You go back." After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he planned to leave directly.

"Okay, you go back with me." Wu Xie stood up "squeaky".

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

"Young master is willing." Wu Xie crossed his arms, "After the fight, you don't have to worry about me. Anyway, you only save people who don't want to die. It's Xiaoye himself who is looking for death. From now on, I don't expect you to give me money every Qingming Festival. Burn some paper money, that's all." Brother, you forgot, I am not as naive as I was five years ago.

Zhang Qiling froze for a moment before walking away.

Wu Xie's shadow was stretched very long by the light coming in from the window, he squatted down slowly, opened his mouth, and laughed wildly silently.