I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 46 Trial Marriage Travel 4
The spacecraft passed through a cloud of white fog and docked steadily on a vast grassland.

Yu Chengqi got up first, and when passing by Shen Yun's chair, he pulled the chair back violently as if playing a mischief, and then let go of his hand.

He didn't hear the screams, and he strode away disappointed.

Shen Yun: You childish ghost!

Shen Yun followed behind him, and every time he lifted his foot, he was one step away from his shadow. When the hot wind hit, the corners of his clothes were flying in the wind: "You lied."

Her voice quickly passed through her throat, causing only a slight vibration in her mouth.

Maybe it was still blown away by the wind, but Yu Chengqi heard it clearly. His steps that were going forward suddenly turned around, and he stood where he was, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked at her in bewilderment.

Shen Yun slowly approached him: "You have never expressed doubts about uncertain things."

Yu Chengqi also put the other hand into his trouser pocket. It has never happened before, so it might not happen. Her reasons are not sufficient.

Shen Yun stood side by side with him, her eyes fell on the houses in the distance: "When you lie, your neck is red."

What will be the reaction after the lie is exposed?
Dodge your eyes?Incoherent?Awkward?

None of this happened to Yu Chengqi. Shen Yun didn't find any changes in him, but his intuition told him that his mood had changed.

For example, his face is like the surface of a frozen lake in winter. At this time, the ice layer has thickened a little, but it has not changed for the people on the shore.

Yu Chengqi leaned towards her, shrugged and bumped her right shoulder: "Little girl is very careful in observing."

"Hmm~" He prolonged his voice on purpose, "A pair of eyes... sticking to me all day long?"

It wasn't because of the sun at that time, or because his eyes were too hot, the blush on Shen Yun's face lingered for a long time.

The hand that shielded the sun couldn't help but cover the slightly narrowed almond eyes, and continued what she wanted to say rationally: "Lying is to conceal, or that I am close to the correct answer. The magnetic field... I will regard it as the answer. The reason, At least you won’t tell me now, so let me change the question.”

She didn't say a word of threat, but the stubbornness in her words was as hard as a rock. In order to end this topic, Yu Chengqi chose to compromise.

"Then what did you see?" Shen Yun asked.

Shen Yun didn't notice when he woke up.

But he said that after the fourth time, he explained it superfluously, even though his speculations were all true.

But explanation itself is superfluous.

Yu Chengqi happily gave the answer: "Pumice, nebula, vortex, magnetic field...it is what it is. As long as you calm down, you can see it too."

is it?

When I went back, the result was clear.

"Can you turn the page?" he asked.

Shen Yun raised her eyebrows and took a step first.

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The vines climbed the brown fence and hung down, and the green leaves were dotted with flowers of fiery red, light blue, light purple, and champagne. They walked around the corner along the fence and found that the door was wide open.

In front of the door, a large orange mailbox stood alone, with several letters sticking out of the small mouth. Surrounded by letters scattered on the ground, their only dignity was the large open mailbox above their heads. umbrella.

Shen Yun strode forward, squatted on the ground, and picked them up one by one.

An old man with gray hair, leaning on a cane, slowly approached her.

Finally stopped at the door, holding the smooth cane in both hands, with a hoarse and vicissitudes voice: "Little girl, don't waste your time. These are only for today, and Lao Zhuang rarely pays attention to these letters."

It's just today, what about yesterday's?
Shen Yun could only sympathize with the cold reception they received.

"But today, they can't lie on the ground."

Seeing that she didn't listen to persuasion, the old man turned to Yu Chengqi: "You don't plan to take care of it?"

Yu Chengqi spread his hands and walked sideways past him.

The old man's face became serious, and the corners of his mouth were straightened. How did this brat trick the little girl?

Shen Yun glanced over the envelopes in a hurry, most of them were applications, and a small part were greetings or asking for advice.

"Range."

The old man turned around and saw him carrying a carved wooden table with a livid face - it was what Lao He had worked so hard to find to please Ms. Yang.

After thinking about it, this thing has been in Lao He's hands for many years, so just let it go. As for the subsequent disputes, it is also a matter between the brat and Lao He.

After giving him a look that said, "You're taking advantage of me, kid!", he leaned on the handle of his cane to get out of the way.

After Shen Yun picked up the letter, she looked up and saw the wooden table that Yu Chengqi was moving. She looked surprised and quickly gave up her seat.

After finishing this trivial matter, the old man led the two of them to sit on the stone table in the courtyard.

The excited voice of the old lady came from the room——

"I found a method called bigu in the broken pages of ancient times, also known as closed-door practice. Every time you practice, you will have a sudden enlightenment. I tried this method, but it didn't work. I just thought it was about not eating or thinking. ..."

"Xiao Yang, are you desperate? Stop messing around with your pile of broken books and do something serious."

"You old stubborn, I'm not serious! Lao Zhuang, judge the reason." The old lady said angrily.

Shen Yun moved closer to Yu Chengqi, and his voice was as low as possible: "It's not good to eavesdrop like this."

Yu Chengqi followed her example and lowered his voice: "No matter how softly you speak, the people in the room can hear you clearly."

Yu Chengqi glanced at the figure on the paper window, and then turned his head to look at Shen Yun: "The fire is burning, stay away, and be careful not to hurt you, a salted fish."

Hearing this, the old man nodded suddenly, and the tea in his hand was forced out of the cup, leaving a few round dots on the stone table: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Shen Yun: So are we going to "watch the fire from the other side"?

While they were talking, the man called Lao Zhuang successfully quelled the smoke between the two.

In the room.

The old lady gave Old Stubborn a look, and continued what she said just now: "I can't calm down, my brain can't stop at all. So I did the opposite, thinking non-stop, thinking wildly. Although it didn't work, I vaguely I think it works.”

The old lady observed the two of them calmly. She was not trying to show off, but she was more or less expecting to find some recognition from their reactions.

But the two old foxes are not vegetarians, how could they let her see the flaws.

She was helpless, and continued: "Dreams can reflect people's subconscious mind. After repeated attempts, I finally created a system for creating dreams..."

"Don't talk about those nonsense, talk about your achievements."

Seeing the old stubborn's distraught look, the old lady didn't know if he wasn't interested, or something else... She had a faint expectation in her heart.

"They are good at weaving dreams, which is their advantage and also their fatal flaw. They recognize the power of dreams, perhaps because they are deeply affected by it..."

Lao Zhuang dropped the teacup heavily on the table, and looked at the window: "Okay, don't keep the guests waiting."

The two understood each other, and fell silent instantly.

(End of this chapter)