Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

"Get up!"

Wen Qianshu's chest was pressed so violently that his lungs almost burst out.

She coughed twice, opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the little leopard cat squatting on her chest.

Wen Qianshu: "..."

The little leopard cat licked her neck: "Meow."

Wen Qianhua grabbed its tail, dragged it to the ground, and let it howl in dissatisfaction: "Sister, when are you going to sleep, get up!"

Wen Qianshu couldn't open his eyelids, squinting to look at the clock: "It's only four o'clock!"

The little white cat yawned, but was picked up by Wen Qianhua: "Yeah, it's already four o'clock!"

"Get up, the makeup artist is here!"

Wen Qianshu supported his head, suffering from a splitting headache due to lack of sleep: "Why do you have the key to my room—"

Wen Qianhua: "Second brother guessed yesterday that you would not be able to get up, so he specially gave it to me."

"Get up, get up." Wen Qianhua lifted her quilt, "Get married today! How can you still sleep?"

Wen Qianshu: "I got married, not you."

Wen Qianhua: "Hmph, if you weren't married, I wouldn't be willing to get up early."

Wen Qianshu: "?"

"Shall I thank you too?"

Wen Qianhua said proudly, "You're welcome."

She hugged the cat in one hand, poured hot water and squeezed toothpaste for Wen Qianshu with the other hand, and said brokenly, "Look, look, who is the elder sister?"

Wen Qianshu got up, struggling to put on slippers: "Why do you want to hold a wedding, can't you just get a certificate?"

Wen Qianhua: "Don't be kidding, this is your first marriage, of course the family takes it seriously."

She suddenly thought: "How about you divorce your sister-in-law first and then get married, maybe the family will not be so nervous."

Wen Qianshu: "?"

I have never seen this operation.

Wen Qianshu felt that his head was about to explode, his upper and lower eyelids were attracted to each other, and they were inseparable, and they were about to embrace each other.She nodded abruptly, but Wen Qianhua pressed a wet towel onto her face and shouted into her ear, "Wake up!"

Wen Qianshu felt like a bell was ringing in his ears, his head was buzzing: "I know, I know, stop shouting."

It has been several years since Song Huan was arrested.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time. Many experts in the field of spirituality wanted to study Wen Qianhua, but Wen's family refused.

The Wen family entrusted a close friend to treat Wen Qianhua, and Wen Qianshu even stayed with her all day to prevent her from mentally sorting out herself, so that she could gradually accept the painful feeling.

Wen Qianshu later testified in court. Song Huan stood in the dock and looked at her with deep eyes.

Wen Qianshu just narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Song Huan accepts all the judgments, but asks for everything he has seen and heard.

Wen Qianshu also agreed.

"I don't understand." Song Huan, "Your spiritual realm is already like this, why hasn't it collapsed yet?"

Wen Qianshu: "Because I don't care at all."

Her pain can allow her to better empathize with others, know what the possessed body is thinking and what is sad, other than that, it doesn't actually have much impact on herself.

Maybe 2333 is right, she is more like a robot than Mingyue.

Song Huan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it, how long can you last like this?"

Wen Qianshu smiled, blinked and said, "Probably hundreds of years."

2333 was extremely depressed at the time, seeing that anyone could feel the feeling of being played around by Wen Qianshu, he couldn't help but speak for Song Huan: "Don't tease her."

Wen Qianshu: "Otherwise, am I kidding you?"

2333:"……"

2333: "Keep teasing her, don't stop, tease her harder."

Wen Qianshu had done makeup before in her first world, and most of the time she put on base makeup and finished with eyebrows and lipstick, so she never realized that makeup can be so scary.

Makeup artist applies foundation under her lower lids: "Eyes look up, yes, up—"

Wen Qianshu: "Is it true that this liquid foundation won't get in the eyes—"

"Don't talk." The makeup artist said, "You have dark circles under your eyes, you have to cover them well, even the corners - don't move, I still need to cover you up."

Wen Qianshu: "..."

Wen Qianshu tried to exhale, and was about to move his frozen hands, but was stopped again: "Don't move your hands, the nail polish is not dry yet."

Wen Qianshu felt desperate.

As a result, Wen Qianhua was still laughing wildly beside him, so Wen Qianshu was even more desperate.

"Good boy." Wen Qianhua held a cat in each hand, and leaned over to put his nose against the little leopard cat's nose, "Don't bother her, or it would be even worse if she redraws."

Wen Qianshu gritted his teeth: "Wear! Thousand! Draw!"

But she was immediately beaten back to her original shape by the makeup artist: "Don't move!"

Brother Wen pushed the door open and came in with a lot of snacks in his hand: "Are you hungry, do you want something to fill your stomach?"

Makeup artist: "Don't eat, let her wear a wedding dress first. This wedding dress has a thin waist. If you eat too much, it won't be good if you can't wear it."

Wen Qianhua: "If she doesn't eat, I'll eat, brother feed me quickly, ah—"

The black cat ran in next to Brother Wen's legs, squatted obediently at Wen Qianshu's feet, and looked up at her.

Brother Wen smiled: "Don't be angry with her."

"If you're free, you can go out and talk to Dad."

Wen Qianhua reached for a biscuit and shook her head: "Then there is no need."

"Let him and Big Brother torture each other."

Outside the door, two leopards looked at each other, pacing back and forth.

Brother Wen: "Dad, calm down."

Father Wen: "I'm calm."

Before he finished speaking, the leopard ran away, trying to go into the house, but was stopped by the snow leopard.

Brother Wen looked at him.

Father Wen paced back and forth: "Oh, she's getting married for the first time, will she be nervous?"

"Your mother is really too, can't you delay it for another year or two?"

Brother Wen: "Is she nervous or are you nervous? You've been rambling on and on until now, and Mom doesn't have the patience to sort out your mind anymore, so she told me to watch you."

Father Wen: "..."

Father Wen: "Why are you talking to your father?"

"so rude."

Big Brother Wen said, "Oh."

Wen Qianshu felt that she had been motionless for a long time, and her neck was almost numb - the last time she had not moved for such a long time, she was still lying in ambush in the apocalypse: "Isn't it over yet?"

Makeup artist: "Hurry up, the bride has to be patient."

Mother pushed open the door, came in and asked again: "Remember, according to the custom, the sentry will come to pick up the guide later, and the guide has to let uncle carry him into the car."

"Don't rush over by yourself, it's not suitable, and then you have to—"

She looked down at the memo on her mobile phone: "Let's think about it, what else are you going to do?"

The sister-in-law also squeezed in. Her spiritual body was a little hedgehog, held in her hand, her black eyes rolled around, looking at Wen Qianshu.

Sister-in-law: "I put the bouquet here for you."

She couldn't help but leaned over to read it, and exclaimed, "Qian Shu is so beautiful."

Wen Qianhua's foot was stepped on, and she cried out in pain: "It's going to be too crowded——"

The mother couldn't find what was written down in the memo, and she was a little anxious: "Then you just go out and receive guests—be sure to keep an eye on your uncle, and don't let him get lost. It will be bad if you can't find it when you get in the car."

Wen Qianhua: "?"

My uncle is older or I am older?

Wen Qianhua was pushed out of the door by Wen's second brother with a smile. Seeing his sister-in-law coming out together, he smiled at her and went to talk to his elder brother: "That look is so good-looking, why was my face so round when I got married last year—"

Brother Wen was a head taller than his sister-in-law, so he lowered his head to listen to her talk, laughed while listening, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face: "How cute is chubby."

Sister Wen: "..."

Wen Qianhua: "..."

Good guy, she only thinks her face is round, but you actually said that she is fat.

The little hedgehog jumped down, puffed up and pulled on the top of the snow leopard's head, and poked it with a soft jab.

The snow leopard's neck was stiff, and it tried its best to hold the leopard while maintaining the balance of its head.

Wen Qianhua: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk—"

She felt that she couldn't see it, so she went to find her uncle alone.

No matter how orderly it is in theory, it will always be chaotic in the end.

Mrs. Wen thinks that the arrangement is proper and orderly, but this group of people can understand it as soon as they hear it, and abandon it as soon as they do it.

"Don't lick your lips, the lipstick will be eaten!"

"I'll give you a tonic—someone gave her a straw to drink, she said she was thirsty—"

"Drink less, and go to the toilet in a hurry when you don't want to walk the red carpet."

"Is everything done? The time is coming."

"Okay, okay, don't move, there is still a veil! The veil is right!"

"The bouquet, hold it for her—"

"Aren't you here just now, where did you go?"

"Ah, who put chocolate on it, pressing flowers!"

When Wen Qianshu finally went out, he felt that his soul had gone out of his body, and he didn't know where he was.

Then she saw the gate of the garden, Mu Lian standing there waiting for her.

Mu Lian was also wearing a snow-white wedding dress, and the skirt spread out like flowers.

Hearing the movement, she raised her long eyelashes to look.

The long black hair is coiled up, with two strands hanging down the cheeks, making it appear that the darker the hair, the fairer the skin, the thin lips and shallow pupils, and the face is like a bright moon - and further down, there is a slender neck and a straight collarbone , the lines are beautiful and smooth, and the ups and downs shrink.

Her eyes passed through the crowd, across the garden, and met Wen Qianshu from afar.

Then she smiled slightly.

So for a moment, the morning sun was also eclipsed.

Hai Dongqing hovered in the sky, and the little white cat followed Wen Qianshu's feet.

Wen Qianshu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard his mother cough.

Under the crazy suggestion of her mother's eyes, she silently stopped her outstretched feet, raised her arms to hook her uncle's neck, made him bend down, picked her up horizontally, walked all the way across the garden path, and put her into the car——then his sleeve The button hit the veil and almost tore off the head of Wen Qian's book.

Wen Qianshu let out a "hiss" from the pain, and the second brother Wen hurriedly trot forward, tearing the gauze apart in a hurry.

The make-up artist's gaze was precisely locked, and she wished she could install a laser and poke two holes for a group of them.

After getting into the car, Wen Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't do it anymore."

Mu Lian smiled, and kissed her sideways.

So Wen Qianshu couldn't help laughing, she didn't know what she was laughing at, and even felt that she was laughing a little silly, but she couldn't control it and couldn't stop.

A wedding in this world requires a sentinel to take the guide to the auditorium, swear an oath to the sentry lock, swear loyalty, and swear eternity.

Mu Lian got out of the car, opened the car door for Wen Qianshu, and raised her hand: "Xiaoshu."

Wen Qianshu put his hand on her palm, and was gently pulled out of the car.

She looked at Mu Lian, and Mu Lian also looked at her.

When the master of ceremonies informed that it was all right, they walked in.

As they have traveled, there are countless roads.

The wind blew up, and the wind blew up their skirts, blowing past the fugitive in the last days, Lou Jiu raised his arms to hug her, jumped off the high-altitude frame; jumped into the bottom of the sea, sank into the promenade deep in Canglan Courtyard, Yun Cai was holding a long gun and beckoning to her, her shallow pupils glowed with gold, as if coated with sunlight; the sun was shining, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, they walked side by side on the stone steps in the mountain, she comforted Mingyue, saying that she would keep the book for her , keep the fallen leaves for her——

Falling leaves, falling leaves—

The fallen leaves in the ground were blown up again by the wind, and the moon prayed with palms together, blowing all the way to the distance, and then heard Qianshu's pale and weak smile.

"Buddha, I wish Wen Qianshu happiness—"

"Doctor Jiang, you saw me, you saved me, so don't be sad anymore, okay—"

She takes her hand.

They walked all the way to the swearing-in platform.

My moon, my clouds, my liquor, my flowers.

You are all the beauty and hope in the world, and my eternal love and light.

Wen Qianshu said softly, "Sister, I saw you."

Mu Lian: "I saw you too."

They laughed and said oaths that could only be understood by each other, leaving the master of ceremonies to be at a loss and lifted each other's veils.

In the four worlds, the wind trapped the moon.

In the four worlds, the moon left behind the wind.

Our story, from now on——

There is only a beginning, no end.

The wind and the moon are boundless.

Lovesickness endlessly.

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The author has something to say: The author wants to be long-winded:

It's over~ I'm a hard-working fan, so I won't promise any more. Of course, I will write the one mentioned in the article, but it may take some time.

I am actually very self-willed when I write articles. I also opened Baihe on a whim. These two people suddenly appeared in my mind, so I ran over and opened it. I am so happy to meet so many little angels in Lily District~

Of course, there are some readers and wives I am familiar with, follow me he, be, and run around, thank you orz.

This book is the last novel of my student days, and unsurprisingly, it should also be my longest one.After working, it will be 996, and the update will be slower, and it is unlikely to write this kind of 20w+ novels again (codewords are too slow, salted fish shed tears.jpg).

I will fill in the pitfalls of Tanmei for the next book, but I also released Lily’s pre-acquisition. "Flower Snow" is a novel of reunion after a broken mirror. It is written about Wen Xue in the first world. If you are interested, you can collect it, but I Everyone knows the speed of codewords, and it may take next year or the year after that to start writing, so see you later.

Well, the book is over, but their story has just begun.

Mingyue Qianshu, and all the readers, you must be happy.

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