The rumored Chen Qianqian side story

Seeing that Ye Cuichan didn't speak, Qu Chenyi didn't mind, he turned around and pointed to the barbecue grill and asked:

"An occasional party here?"

"Yeah," Ye Cuican nodded, "But I just came back, and I haven't come in handy yet."

In fact, this small oven was chosen by Sui Xinxin, who said that she would occasionally come to have a look, but when Ye Cuican came back and saw that the oven was brand new, she guessed that she would not be able to look chic by herself.

Qu Chenyi was a witty person, so he left after a short while. Ye Cuican sighed, sat down on the recliner, and muttered:

"Hey, why did the broken book arrive today!"

Last week, she accidentally collected the curse-breaking kisses from Qu Chenyi's parents. After coming back, she pondered for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion--

The 49 kinds of kisses mentioned by the old witch may not be the 49 kinds of tricks she thought, but kisses with 49 kinds of emotions.

But I checked it online and found it wrong--

Whether it is the seven emotions and six desires that Buddhism and Confucianism pay attention to, or the 27 emotions studied by foreign psychology experts, even if the duplicates are not eliminated, there are not 49 emotions.

After all the calculations, it made her head hurt.

Then she began to wonder whether the number 49 was made up by the old hag, so she checked the meaning of this familiar number.

After this investigation, she felt that she might have wronged the old hag after she gained more knowledge.

Because the number seven, no matter from Buddhism, astronomy, sacrifice, calendar, numerology, I Ching, or fairy tales, is a number with profound meaning.

Not to be underestimated.

It is said that it takes seven to seventy-nine days to complete the refining of the elixir by the Taishang Laojun in the fairy world.

Ye Cuican speculated that it was possible that the person who sealed the old witch was a person from the fairy world. Seeing that the old witch was doing too much, she went straight to the fairy world and cast the curse on the highest difficulty.

Ugh?

If it was a curse cast by someone from the fairy world, if she was a mere mortal who undid the curse for her, would she offend the gods and die?

She was suddenly a little scared, wondering if she should go to the temple to worship the next day.

In the end, before she could go to the temple to worship, the old hag scolded her in a dream, saying that she would make her a puppet and let the puppet complete the task, saving her heart and lungs.

Ye Cuican, who didn't want to become a puppet, had to put away her thoughts again and continue to think about the 49 categories.

Regarding classification, there are all kinds of opinions on the Internet.

It's a pity that the words are too vague, too metaphysical, with too many specious words, and the reference and operability are not strong, so she, a layman, decided to find a professional book to study.

No, just after the book arrived, she was seen as a joke before she even started to study it.

Is this God warning her that this is also a wrong path?

After thinking about it, she began to look at her middle finger again, and stroked it lightly. After a while, she frowned deeply--

What are the rules?

The last time it hurt suddenly, it was a few seconds before the kiss scene--

Is the little red dot activated because of what Professor Tang said, or because of her actions?

Later, she paid attention and found that the little red dot was always on, and it disappeared after getting into the taxi. After disappearing, she heard the driver say that there was no signal... Could it be that her shielding function failed during the activation of the little red dot, and the little red dot disappeared? Blocking is back?

And before she felt the tingling, the staff on the ambulance could communicate normally. Could it be that the little red dot was on at that time, but she didn't pay attention?

...

Hey, regardless of whether there is a pattern or not, you still need to go out more often to find the curse-breaking kiss.

It seems that she, the great plague who wants to be kind, can't be kind anymore, and only by harming the world can she get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

Is the old witch forcing her to be a demon?

While muttering to himself, Ye Cuican turned her head to look when she heard a crisp jiojio song behind her, and then got up happily and walked over, "Little guy! You're back?!!!"

She stretched out her hand deftly, and a beautiful bird with a red body and blue wings landed on her wrist obediently, staring at her with its small eyes and calling out.

Ye Cuican carefully held it and sat down, stretching its wings for a while, tugging at its calves for a while, looking here and there, "Where have you been for the past six months? Have you lost your way?"

After she came back from the Magpie Bridge Club Park half a year ago, she found that every time she went out, there were many birds following her. When she went to the coffee shop, these guys would gather in the pet garden on the top floor, chirping and buzzing.

So she had an idea and built a transparent pipe for them in the coffee shop, allowing them to come and go in it. As a marketing gimmick of the coffee shop, it really attracted many customers.

Later, she drove a camper van to Yunzang, and this guy followed him for some reason. He also appeared suddenly on her birthday, and then he disappeared.

On the contrary, a handsome man named Wu Tuya who claimed to be the owner of the little guy suddenly appeared and stayed at the villa where she was staying. Resolutely not to go.

Because this man is so handsome, Ye Cuican has no principle to let him play tricks.

Not only lent him a room, but also gave him food and drink, so that he could wait for his pet and his life with peace of mind.

But this man who said he was determined not to leave suddenly disappeared one day, just like when he came, quietly.

Ye Cuican didn't even know when he left.

All I know is that An Changyue's crazy face came to her early in the morning and asked her if Wu Tuya was there. She said she was, but when she went into his room, she found that he was gone.

Later, Ye Cuican was kidnapped by the old hag, and she started her crazy kiss-seeking journey, completely forgetting about the little guy and the owner of the little guy.

It was a surprise that the little guy suddenly appeared today.

Ye Cuican checked the little guy's whole body and found no signs of injury, so she felt a little relieved, "I thought you were also taken away!"

The expressionless little guy tilted his head and said jiojio twice, as if answering.

Ye Cuican took out some fruit from the fruit bowl and fed it, "Don't run around anymore... Oh, by the way, is that handsome guy named Wu Tuya really your master? Did you meet him? Captured it?"

Ye Cuican is not talking nonsense, she is really worried.

It's the kind of worry that I have forgotten for a long time, and suddenly I feel worried for no reason.

Because she felt that a little fairy like her could be taken away by the old witch, and a handsome man like Wu Tuya might be taken away by someone.

It might be a man.

The old demon man who can only be activated by asking him to kiss Qiqi 49 times.

"Hahahahaha..."

Thinking of this, Ye Cuican suddenly became very happy, laughing wildly for self-amusement, don't ask why, if you ask, you just don't know.

The little guy who had just finished eating a fruit raised his head and saw a beautiful woman smiling like a witch, her little eyes were filled with confusion. After a while, it tilted its head heavily again.

Ye Cuican smiled and straightened his head, "Don't tilt it, or it will fall off... Hey, do you have a name?... Ah, I can't understand it even if you have a name. How about I pick one for you?" Name it"

The little guy blinked his eyes twice, and heard Ye Cuican start naming it--

"The wings are blue, why not call it Bluetooth?"

"No, no, the body is red, why not call it red?"

"No, no, it's blue and red. It's too rustic. It needs a foreign name... How about WIFI?"

"Hey, actually, I want to call you 6G the most...but L and N are too difficult to distinguish, it's not good to accidentally call you Niu Ji"

"Forget it, your eyes are so small, let's call you Little Mung Bean, isn't it very vivid hahahahaha!!"

...

Enough with self-entertainment, Ye Cuican began to calm down and watch her "A Brief History of Kissing"

The more I read, the more I feel that this author is a talent.

It turns out that kisses can be distinguished not only by posture, but also by strength, duration...even sound and taste.

Kiss of greeting, kiss of farewell, kiss of respect, kiss of friendship, kiss of love, kiss of tenderness, kiss of gratitude, kiss of peace, kiss of compensation...

The most rigorous and thorough among them are the Germans, whose dictionaries define more than 30 different kiss names, ten more than the French writers calculated.

It turns out that kissing is also a profound knowledge.

Watching and watching, Ye Cuichan's slender hand caressed her lips, which can be said to be carefully carved by God, and began to recall the kisses of her ex-husband, wanting to see which one could match the wonderful kisses in the book.

But unexpectedly found that she couldn't remember her ex-husband's kiss.

The sporadic few times were quite perfunctory and anxious, and there was no beauty described in the book at all...

She hated iron for being weak, rolled her eyes and patted herself on the head--

It was a big loss, and two chapters were written in vain.