Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

"How do you know where my home is?"

Song Wuque looked at the beautiful cat-eared girl in surprise.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Song Wuque coming back, he remembered what happened in the morning and his face turned red again: "I asked someone to ask."

Also, the college was originally located in the village.

Zhu Zhuqing found a random villager and could easily find his home by telling him Song Wuque's name.

A beautiful girl like her would probably refuse to ask for directions, Song Wuque thought in his mind.

"Aren't you still injured? It's not good to run around." Song Wuque pulled out a chair and sat down and said.

He...is he caring about me?

Did he mean for me to have a good rest and stop walking around? I was so touched.

Does he want me to stay here tonight?

Should I promise him?

Ah ~

The more he thought about it, the faster his heart beat. Zhu Zhuqing's face became even redder, and he was debating whether he should agree to stay here tonight.

Song Wuque didn't know the conflict between heaven and man in Zhu Zhuqing's heart, and he looked at the girl whose face was getting redder and redr strangely.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Has the injury recurred again?" He touched Zhu Zhuqing's forehead with his hand, and sure enough he felt it was very hot.

"Ah~ no."

Zhu Zhuqing quickly dodged Song Wuque's big hand as if he was electrocuted.

"I'm not a spoiled girl. The injury healed quickly. I'm really fine." Zhu Zhuqing said, his heart racing.

She mustered up the courage to come to find Song Wuque.

When did she, who was a bit cold by nature, ever speak so much?

But often such cold-hearted people cannot help themselves once they fall in love.

Love is such a magical and elusive thing.

"It's really hot." Song Wucha nodded, thinking that Zhu Zhuqing might be shy. He didn't expect this cold girl to have such a side.

"Drink some water." Song Wuque said, pouring a cup of hot water from the kettle and handing it to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing took the water glass, and his hands finally no longer had nowhere to put their hands.

very nice.

Zhu Zhuqing may have felt that the water was a little hot.He opened his mouth slightly, blew in the hot air, took a small sip, then looked at Song Wuque and said.

"Where is your family? Why are you the only one?"

She didn't expect Song Wuque's family to be so poor, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She was born in a big family. Although she faced various pressures at all times due to competition with her sister, she had everything she wanted since she was a child.

In her imagination, no matter how poor a family was, they would never be as poor as Song Wuque. The wooden house was simple and drafty.

The only valuable things in the house were the kettle and the strips of dried animal meat hanging from the rafters.

How on earth is he going to live?

How has he lived these years?

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly became curious about Song Wuque's past.

Song Wuque said: "I am an orphan. I was picked up by the village chief's grandfather. His family is next door to mine."

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Zhu Zhuqing apologized, as if he had done something wrong.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Song Wuque said with a smile.

"A person is very free and no one is looking after him."

"You must be feeling very uncomfortable, to say such free and easy things on the surface." Zhu Zhuqing said, as if he had seen through Song Wuque.

"Haha, if you don't talk about this, why did you come to me?" Song Wuque changed the topic directly. This topic was too heavy.

"I came to thank you for saving me this morning." Zhu Zhuqing said, remembering the artificial respiration, he swallowed and his face turned red again. "I have nothing to give you. These are the 51 gold soul coins I saved. You can take them."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly took out a small bag from the soul guide, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Song Wuque.

"what?"

Song Wuque looked at her in surprise.

This cat girl looks like she wants to take care of him.

Such a serious expression.

A pair of smart eyes looked at Song Wuque with some expectation.

With all my virtues and abilities, I, Song Wuque, could be favored by such a treasure girl. Song Wuque felt a little guilty in his heart.

This treasure girl actually naively believed that he was trying to save her.

He admitted that when she kissed Zhu Zhuqing in the morning, 90% of it was to complete the task and awaken the martial spirit, and 10% of it was because she was greedy for beautiful girls. Even if it was another girl, he would kiss her.

But when it comes to love, there is no such thing as love.

But at this moment, a warm current flowed through Song Wuque's heart, and he had an urge to protect Zhu Zhuqing.

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