Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Midnight,

After finally finding a shelter from the wind, everyone was gathering around the fire to keep warm.

Zhang Haiying hesitantly approached Wu Xie and looked at him hesitantly.

"What's wrong, Haiying?" Wu Xie noticed it and asked her with a smile, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Brother Qi Yu..." Zhang Haiying frowned and stretched out her hand, signaling Wu Xie to extend his hand as well.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie looked at her in confusion. Is his hand injured?

Several candies wrapped in shiny candy wrappers were placed in Wu Xie's palm, and Zhang Haiying murmured: "You and your brother should stop fighting... The candies are sweet, and my brother will not be angry with you after eating them." "

Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We didn't fight. Who did you listen to?"

what?

There's none?

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Haiying lowered his head and whispered: "It's Brother Haike..."

"He said you secretly went to fight during the day,"

"Forehead--"

Wu Xie was so ashamed that he didn't expect to be seen. For the sake of Hua Guduo in the future, he gritted his teeth and admitted: "Yes! He is right! Your brother and I did have a quarrel."

"I also deeply realized my mistake! We will never 'fight' again in the future."

"As for your candies..." Wu Xie looked at the colorful icing in his hand and said, "I'll just take one, and I'll give you the rest."

Zhang Haiying breathed a sigh of relief. The two brothers were reconciled again. It was great!

(Xiao Haiying is simply heartbroken^_^)

The little brother was sitting alone on a small sand dune not far away, and Wu Xie ran over quickly.

He stepped on the soft sand and slid down, Wu Xie also slid down.

Take three steps and slide one step,

This short sand dune gave him the feeling of walking thousands of miles.

"What's wrong?" The little brother noticed the movement and got up to pick him up.

"Nothing, I just came to see you." Wu Xie chuckled.

Something has happened, and it's impossible to pretend it didn't exist. Even though he was shameless, he couldn't bear it.

Our little bottle boy becomes more and more attractive the more he looks at it~

"What is it?" Something was stuffed into the little brother's mouth unexpectedly by Wu Xie. He put his wet tongue against the small square in his mouth in confusion and tasted the sweet taste.

Asked: "Sugar?"

"Yes, Haiying's." Wu Xie said.

The younger brother was a little dumbfounded, his cheeks bulging while eating the candy, and he said, "Uncle Ming bought all the candies for Haiying. After Uncle Ming left, she was reluctant to eat them, so she gave them to you?"

"It's not for me, it's for you. You idiot!"

A little fool who never knows how important he is to others.

Wu Xie touched the top of his hair helplessly. It was you, the awkward little guy, who made people misunderstand...

“Haeyoung thought we had a fight.”

Children's perceptions are really sharper than the average person's.

The younger brother nodded but did not respond.

The two sat down on the sand dune together. As soon as Wu Xie left the warm fire, he was blown by the cold wind that carried the chill, which made his skin crawl.

"Cold?" The little brother seemed to be looking at the huge moon hanging on the vast desert in the distance, but in fact his mind was always on Wu Xie, and he keenly sensed some of his small movements and asked.

"A little bit, it was too warm by the fire underground just now." Wu Xie rubbed his stiff face, feeling a little embarrassed and explained.

When the younger brother heard this, he didn't rush him back to continue warming himself by the fire. Instead, he took off his coat and put it on Wu Xie.

"Hey! No, no, no!" Wu Xie refused quickly, "What will you do if you catch a cold later?"

"No," the little brother wrapped Wu Xie in his clothes without any explanation, wrapping him tightly like a rice dumpling.

Wu Xie was holding both hands by him, half-hugging him, blowing the little brother's hair on his face in a depressed manner, and said: "Is getting sick something you just said you wouldn't do? Is this something you can decide?"

Brother: "I'm not cold."

Wu Xie, who had to admit that he was too inferior:...

Wu Xie put his head on his brother's shoulder, and the two of them looked into the distance quietly, enjoying the silence of being alone.

Wu Xie was wrapped in clothes that smelled like a little brother,

warm,

His body temperature is still on the clothes...

His god is sitting here now, leaning against him.

The unique and reassuring smell of the little brother came to him continuously, like a circle, wrapping him tightly inside.

Wu Xie felt more at ease than ever before. With his little brother here, he was not afraid of anything, no matter it was the past or the future...

The little brother is like his Dinghai Shenzhen. As long as he is here, nothing can hurt Wu Xie.

Before coming to this time and space, Wu Xie had been suffering from insomnia for many years.

Have a good night's sleep,

It’s something that even taking medicine cannot do.

But as long as he is next to this person and relies on this person, he can have good dreams every night.

Those nightmares that woke him up countless times in the middle of the night never bothered him again...

Because his protector is here.

Perhaps if his former subordinates saw his current appearance, they would not believe their eyes.

Maybe you think he's a love brain?

Thinking of this word, Wu Xie made himself laugh.

The little brother noticed it and didn't ask anything. He just silently held Wu Xie tighter and asked, "Will it still be cold?"

Wu Xie shook his head.

It's cold all around, but my heart is hot.

He cherishes every minute with the little bottle. Maybe others will think that he has so magically traveled through time and space to a hundred years ago. Why not explore the reason?

Why not explore more shocking secrets?

Very simple,

Because he is tired...

When he came, everything had settled. After he left, with the flowers around, it would be difficult for those soldiers and generals to stir up trouble again.

Wu Xie has always been very clear about one fact:

He is dead......

He has long since lost the useless feeling of curiosity.

Is it a conspiracy?

Or is it a conspiracy?

He doesn't even care.

He wanted to die, so naturally he would not spend time and energy searching for the answer. So what if he knew it? I'm dead anyway.

These things cannot be brought with you in life or taken with you in death.

When he was alive, he worked hard and tried his best. After his death, he just wanted to guard his little bottle in a muddle-headed manner.

Step by step,

Whether he does it or not, the innocence of the future is waiting for Zhang Qiling...

The thought of survival had never occurred to him since the moment Wu Xie detonated the explosives and blew up the bronze door.

He himself begged for death, so naturally he would never look back.

Go and seek a chance to survive...

But if you really want to ask him what regrets he had before his death,

There are still some...

(No prize Q&A: Guess what our little innocent regret is? Bad smile jpg)