Wanjie takeaway

Fu Snake said, "Why don't you go home by yourself?"

What he asked was Wu Shuyun.

Wu Shuyu was put on Weidao's arm like a pendant, and walked along with it unsteadily, but refused to go back: "I don't!"

Wei Dao hates someone suddenly screaming next to his ear, and by the same token, he also hates someone suddenly speaking loudly next to his ear.

Wu Shuyun usually doesn't do this, it seems that it is indeed a bit abnormal.

He hurriedly whispered: "Immortal, I didn't do it on purpose."

Wei Dao responded, indicating that he heard it.

Wu Shulan looked at Wei Dao, seemed to be lifeless, and relaxed again, almost fell on his head again, Wei Dao lifted him up with one hand, thinking: If he is carried with one hand, if the collar strangles his neck It’s not good, even if you lose your breath, you won’t die, and it doesn’t feel good. If you don’t lift the collar, it’s like using a cross to a ghost, grab his neck and lift it up, with your arms stretched forward, lest he get in the way, you still have to go It's not good to go back after a while...

Wu Shulan saw what Wei Dao was thinking, and smiled in his heart, screaming on his face, and shouted pain in his mouth: "Immortal, Immortal, pain."

Wei Dao put him on the ground, let go, and he entangled him like a vine.

Fu Snake was walking on the other side of the road, glanced at it, and sneered at Wu Shulan slyly, "You should go back if you cry for pain. What are you shouting here? There is no medicine, no doctor, and no cure."

The expression on Wu Shulan's face faded, and with an attitude very similar to that of Wei Dao who was too lazy to talk to others, he also glanced at him and replied: "I don't know about others, if I call the fairy head, the fairy head can relieve the pain, I will be even better if the head of the fairy is still here, and if the head of the fairy does not go back, I will not go back."

The sound is not loud, just the volume that can be heard in the width of this road.

He quickly lowered his eyes again, like a puppy who just walked on the road and was kicked by an annoying passer-by, full of grievances and tears. If there was a tail, it would have drooped down now, making his whole body softer , but the temperature did not drop, he rubbed against Wei Dao, and carefully said in a voice that only Wei Dao could hear: "Xianchang, everyone is here, I don't want to go back."

With an aggrieved expression, he slowly pressed back his tears, glanced at Wei Dao, seemed to let out a non-existent purring sound, and said quietly: "Fu Snake is a big villain, Xianchang, you saw it.

If we go back earlier, we can go back. With him, things will definitely get worse. At that time, we may not be able to walk outside so easily. There are no strangers around, so we can go back if we want to.

Immortal, you have to think carefully. "

Wei Dao responded, feeling that Wu Shulan's temperature was getting higher and higher, as if he could almost burn it, he reached out and touched Wu Shulan's forehead again, it seemed to be okay, not to the point where he would die soon , Looking at his expression again, he is a little more depressed than before, but he still seems to have the spirit of walking, maybe it will be fine if he walks?

Wu Shulan was not so fragile before, and, after living for such a long time, if he was a little careless and would get sick and catch a cold like a human being, he should have died long ago. Wei Dao didn't really believe that Wu Shulan got something from a human being. Fault, but the symptoms are very similar, and this possibility cannot be completely ignored.

The time is still too short, let's take a look first.

Anyway, isn't it dead?

Wei Dao withdrew his hand, Wu Shulan grabbed him and held on, he wanted to tear off the pendant-like Wu Shulan, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he hesitated for a while, forget it, forget it, let’s talk after walking this road .

Wu Shulan looked at Weidao's earlobe, and seemed to want to make an inch of it and put a fish scale on Weidao. Normally, he would not think so, nor would he do this, and he would not remove the scales on purpose, but he is leaving now. On the road, I always feel that my scales are a little loose, which can be compared to the teeth that will fall out when a child changes teeth, or the screws that won’t fall out when they are wobbly at work.

"I'm not feeling well, woo, Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder."

Wu Shulan looked at it for a while, but still looked away, rubbing back and forth beside Wei Dao.

Wei Dao pressed him, looked around, and saw a golden bench, which seemed to have been newly painted not long ago, hidden in the dark, silent, motionless, and a bit like a ghost waiting for an opportunity .

Fu Snake looked over, smiled, and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't we go and have a sit? Anyway, we've already traveled this far."

Wei Dao nodded, and then asked Wei Jiaojiao, "How about taking a rest?"

Wei Jiaojiao was the one who was very excited to go out this time, but she looked at Wu Shulan and nodded to Wei Dao.

Everyone sat on the chairs, and the three of them were not too wide. When they sat down, the chairs made a sound, and then it was very quiet. There was still some space in the middle, and they were neither tense nor crowded.Wei Jiaojiao and the red-skinned rabbit were beside the chair, hiding in the darkness together.

Wei Dao pressed Wu Shuyao on the chair and pushed it away. Wu Shuyao leaned on the handle of the chair and looked at Wei Dao in shock. If his eyes could speak, he would probably say: How could this be? !I am a sick person, Immortal Elder...

However, Wei Dao turned a blind eye to it, or it might be too dark here, he pushed Wu Shulan's head away, pressed his face to the arm of the chair on the other side, and whispered: "Take a break, continue walking back , Now, first listen to the story of Fu Snake.

Since you are not feeling well, close your eyes and don't listen carefully, maybe you can take a nap.I do not mind. "

Wu Shulan turned his head to the side again, looked at Wei Dao and said, "I don't, I don't mind. I want to listen, I don't sleep, the fairy chief looks like he is going to leave me on the way now. The fairy chief knows what he looks like Is it? Huh?"

Wei Dao shook his head, stopped talking to him, and said to Fu Snake, "Continue with the story."

Fu Snake nodded, and continued the book: "The first story is finished. Now let's talk about the second one. This one is very short, and I don't know enough. Tell it casually, and listen to it casually.

There is a child who is rich in family and has bad brains. It may be because of sins committed in the previous life, or because the parents did not accumulate evil in this life, or it may be a close relative or something. The specific situation is unknown.

The parents of that family are both teachers, and they must send their children to school. In addition, human beings have policies, and all children must go to school. "

Wu Shulan propped his chin and said: "Human beings really have problems. Thousands of years ago, they were talking about teaching students according to their aptitude. Now it's over again, and it's all thrown away. A group of children are all thrown together. Parents are like shopkeepers, leaving strangers alone. It takes such a long time for people to teach their own children, and let strangers and children get together, learn the same things, do the same things, say the same words, learn the same things, be self-righteous, put on airs, and have a bad cycle. No wonder to die."

The red rabbit hopped and bumped into the chair, Haas babbled and jumped back and forth on the ground.

Wei Jiaojiao barked twice, expressing her agreement.

Fu She paused, and said a few digressions: "Humans generally don't call themselves like that.

There is another story.

There will be adults and children in a room, a semi-college student who is neither an adult nor a child asks the child what he wants to do in the future, maybe a chair, maybe a table, maybe a plate, a plate, and a book.The questioner asked again, why is there no one?The child replied that there was no one in the room.

Probably, in their consciousness, neither adults nor children can be counted as adults alone?I'm not sure. "

Wu Shulan sarcastically said: "I don't know how many years you have been here, and now you tell a few stories, and you can only hear you say that you don't know, so what do you know? What do you know? Those who say these are not clear, no Is one clear?"

Wei Dao patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How are you?"

Wu Shuwan coughed, his eyes were red: "No."

Wei Dao withdrew his hand and said to Fu Snake, "Don't worry about what he said. There is no story to finish, continue."

Fu She nodded: "In school, some people hate a female student, pointing at her and calling that mentally handicapped name.

The female student got angry a few times, chasing the boys and beating and scolding, she was still bullied, her clothes were ripped off of their original decorations, her white pants were kicked into black, and her clean shoes would have more shoe marks every time. His hair was pulled, he was scolded for being ugly like a ghost, he was scolded with bad words, he was told he deserved his injury, and he would run slowly in sports.

When the student who tried to tear her clothes was kicked away by her, the teacher told her not to bully others in the class.

She chased after the student who interfered with her homework and pulled her clothes and hair. She reached out to pull the other student's clothes, and was led to knock other students' desks. The students only scolded her, saying that there was something wrong with her.

She hates those people.

Among them, the ugly, fat and disgusting retard who always dangles in front of her is the first one she hates.

Then, the mentally retarded probably have a pair of parents who don't know how to say it. They say that the parents care about them, and they put the children with bad brains in a group of normal children. They say that the parents don't care about them. Yan resigned and told the class teacher.

That female student was named and criticized by the class teacher again in class.

The students next to him also said that it was your fault in the first place, you deserve it, and there is nothing wrong with it, people like you deserve to die.

The female student asked, so why should it be me?

Others can kick her white trousers with dirty shoes, break her umbrella in rainy days, tear her hat and winter coat fluff during class, run around and scold her for ugly handwriting when class is over, When she was beaten and harassed, it was wrong to scold her, to say that she was at fault, to say that she beat someone, to accuse her of her fault..."

Wu Shulan took advantage of Fu Snake's pause and asked, "Could it be that you didn't help when you saw it? Otherwise, how would you know so clearly and still not be able to explain clearly?"

Fu Sheji smiled calmly, and replied softly: "It's just a story."