Shangguan, don't run!

Everyone jokes that you are a vase.

Wen Qing knows that her mother naturally has this knot because she hasn't studied for a few days since she was a child. She hopes that her daughter can get rid of her own fate, just like her mother hopes that she can be a lawyer or a teacher. The kind that eats, no matter what major you study in university, it would be the best if you can take the postgraduate entrance examination, study for a Ph.D., study abroad, become a professor or something in the future.

This is called "Looking for a girl to become a phoenix".

Wen Qing expressed her understanding.But she is afraid that she will not be able to make her mother fulfill her wish in this life, because she was born by her mother and she loves to perform.

Wen Qing has quite a collection of books, and there are three bookshelves on the outside, not counting the ones in the old house.

When she has nothing to do, besides doing housework and doing sports, she just sorts out her precious books.

She remembered that Shangguan Orange didn't like reading very much in the past. When Wen Qing was tidying up the bookshelves, Shangguan Orange would mostly gossip on the Internet, or watch TV in the bedroom.

Of course, the premise is that Shangguan Orange doesn't have to go to any big parties or red carpet shows.

What's the matter?Has Shangguan Orange turned sexual?Are you starting to love books too?

Could it be that this is called "the one who is close to the vermilion is red, and the one who is close to the ink is black"?

Miss Wen Qing was so angry that she didn't want to think about why Shangguan Cheng had changed her sexuality.Her attention was all attracted by "Finally having a common hobby with Shangguan".

Now she can't wait to pile up all the books in front of Shangguan Cheng for her to choose.

Pick it, read it, do whatever you want.

The moment Shangguan Cheng saw the three bookcases full of books, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Her love of books was second only to that man.And the book will only iron her heart, but it will never be like that person, who will miss her if she is far away, and will hurt her if she is close.

Are these books also written in that kind of simplified, vague characters?

Shangguan Orange thought to himself.

Wen Qing had already brought her a dictionary and "Ci Hai".

"These books, you can read whichever you like, and if you can't reach the high places, just call me, we have a ladder. You are not good enough, you can't climb high..."

Wen Qing's instructions were a bit rambling, but Shangguan Cheng liked her meticulousness——

This person always considers all situations for himself.

She hummed softly.

"Here, this is called a dictionary." Wen Qing wiped her hands, opened the dictionary, and explained to her, "If you encounter a word you don't know, you can look it up like this... Look, did you find it? But, at last Okay, you'd better wait for me to finish washing the dishes and watch it with you, otherwise you might feel tired watching it by yourself."

"I can." Shangguan Cheng smiled lightly.Turning her head, she happened to meet Wen Qing's eyes.

Both of them were stunned.

Shangguan Cheng's plain face was so close that Wen Qing could even clearly see the tiny hairs on it.

Tender, like a tempting | peach, if you can take a bite, it must be very juicy...

Wen Qing thought blankly, unaware that her heart was beating like a drum.

How could Shangguan Cheng fail to understand the infatuation in her eyes?

This nerd!

Shangguan Cheng was blushed by her non-momentary look, and his cheeks could not help but burn slightly, but he really looked like a pink and tender peach.

"You go..." she said softly.

If she continued to look at each other like this, she was really afraid that this idiot would not be able to bear it...

"Ah..." Wen Qing came to her senses, and cursed herself for dreaming again, "Well, take a look, don't tire your eyes!"

After finishing speaking, he fled back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

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☆, Do you dare to sleep alone?

It's so quiet.

Wen Qing cleaned up the pots and pans in the kitchen, as well as the sundries from the stove, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and let the dishes and rice go back to their respective places.

The difference is that the bowls and chopsticks are double servings, and the rest of the meals are also the result of two people starting.

If it weren't for this reality and such a quiet room, Wen Qing would really have the illusion that she is still living alone.

A person?

This kind of cognition made her feel uneasy, as if everything before was just a dream she had.

After waking up from the dream, life continued as usual.

After almost breaking a bowl, almost slapping the pot on the ground, and forgetting to turn on the hot water valve of the faucet and trembling from the cold water, Wen Qing finally couldn't hold back the panic in her heart. With wet hands, he eagerly turned back to the study.

It's okay, it's okay, the Shangguan is still here, it's not a dream.

Wen Qing stopped at the door.Because she was afraid of disturbing the person who was devoted to selflessness.

How to describe it?

Wen Qing felt that the adjectives in her head were particularly lacking.

People say, "Looking at a beauty under the light, the more you look at it, the more energetic you are", but her beauty is holding a book at the moment, the more she looks at it, the more energetic she looks.At that moment, Wen Qingte hoped that she would become that book.

How can a classic beauty like Shangguan read under an LED desk lamp?

What's the matter, it has to be a gauze lantern!

However, Wen Qing couldn't bear to tire Shangguan Orange's beautiful eyes.

She silently looked at Shangguan Orange——

The smooth black hair is casually scattered on the shoulders, the expression is focused, the eyes are completely attracted by the books, and the home clothes are on her body...

Wen Qing caught sight of the Winnie the Pooh smiling like a dick, and couldn't help but hide her face.

Home clothes or something, really low!

Shangguan had to wear a snow-colored gauze or something, and a cloak of the same color over it.

As for the hair, it should be combed into a flying fairy bun, without any extra decorations, and only a jade hairpin should be tied on the head.Yes, it is the flying fairy bun, which can bring out Shangguan's detached temperament at this time.

Just leaning so gracefully and gracefully...

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment——

Isn't this attire the same as the woman in the dream?

If Shangguan dressed like that, would he be the same as that person?

crazy!What are you thinking?

Wen Qing shook her head vigorously, finally throwing those untimely thoughts to the horizon.She felt that she had to say something to break the calm, otherwise, if she looked at Shangguan Orange so purely, her brain would easily get out of control.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Qing leaned over.

Shangguan Orange was so involved that when he heard her question, he was startled, and then he couldn't help showing anxiety.

On the desk, spread out is a "Complete Tang Poetry".

""Colorful Book Resentment"?" Wen Qing got closer and could see it clearly.

"At the beginning of Yexia's Dongting, I miss you for thousands of miles. The dew is fragrant and cold, and the moon is setting on the screen. I want to play the Jiangnan song, and I covet the book of Jibei. There is no other meaning in the book, but I feel sad for a long time away from home."

Wen Qing read the whole poem slowly, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know who she is missing. It feels... so resentful."

Shangguan Cheng's face turned red, as if he had been caught suddenly.She tried to cover the poem, but was read out by the person in front of her.

Wen Qing looked down at the poem, but didn't notice her strangeness.

"Didn't it mean that she was never married all her life? This poem is written as if she is missing her husband."

Who said that you must miss men when you miss?Do you have to miss your husband?Shangguan Cheng disagreed, secretly blamed.

"Shangguan Wan'er is such a perfect woman, if she follows a man, I really feel that she will be defiled." Wen Qing couldn't help expressing her deep love for Shangguan Wan'er.

Shangguan Cheng was surprised, how did you know?

Only then did Wen Qing realize that Shangguan Cheng hadn't answered her words for a long time, and secretly scolded her memory, why did she praise Shangguan Wan'er in front of Shangguan again?Even if Shangguan loses his memory, he subconsciously knows how to be jealous, right?

Ex-girlfriend jealous or something, so annoying!

"What, I've been looking at it for a long time, my eyes are tired, let's go to rest early." Wen Qing muttered, and finally changed the topic.

Shangguan Cheng nodded.In fact, she still had too many questions, and she couldn't solve them. She was not at ease.

In that book before, she clearly saw that more than [-] poems in her previous life were compiled by "Tang Xuanzong".She couldn't help but look up "Tang Xuanzong", but was surprised to find that it was Li Longji!

She doesn't want to figure out what kind of thoughts Li Longji has in organizing her poems. Her most urgent desire now is:

What happened in the past [-] years?How did the world become what it is today?

She is a scholar, and the greatest fear of a scholar is ignorance of the unknown.

Wen Qing sensed her reluctance, "Didn't see enough?"

"Ah."

"Take a break and watch again, anyway, we have plenty of time."

We have plenty of time, right?

Wen Qing was asking herself.

hope so.

go to bed?

So the question is, how to sleep?

The bright guest room is there, and Wen Qing is not so cheeky as to say with a shy face, "We don't have any vacant room, let's squeeze together in the same bed", although it is healthier to squeeze together.

"Well, you can sleep in the guest room, can you?" Wen Qing pointed to the room that Shangguan Cheng hadn't entered yet.

Shangguan Cheng was taken aback, she didn't think that this room was a so-called "guest room", she thought that two people would be squeezed into one bed like in a hospital.

It's warm and down-to-earth...

"...Mmm." Shangguan Cheng pursed his lips tightly.

Now that he knew how Wen Qing felt about her, or the original owner of this body, Shangguan Cheng was ashamed to ask, "Can I sleep with you?"

Wen Qing felt so bitter, she regretted it after asking that sentence.

Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?What are you pretending to be fresh?Vigorously, he pushed out a piece of fat that was delivered to his mouth!Those who are used to eating meat, who loves to eat radish and cabbage?

Let your mouth be cheap!Let you pretend!

The little black man in Wen Qing's head slapped the little white man violently, until the little white man foamed at the mouth, and almost died on the spot.

Helpless, Miss Wen's spitting and spitting were nails, and she was too embarrassed to repent, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead Shangguan Cheng to the guest room.

In fact, the weather was neither too hot nor too cold, and Shangguan Cheng wore a lot of clothes, but in this room, she just felt cold and gloomy, like an ice cellar.

"The quilt and sheets are all new, very clean... This is the lamp button... This is your mobile phone, put it here, if you are afraid in the middle of the night, you can call me, my mobile phone will not be turned off..."

Wen Qing was afraid that Shangguan Cheng would feel a little uncomfortable, so she ordered everything while regretting why she made a guest room in the first place!

Are you worried that I'm afraid?But now I feel uneasy, what should I do?

Thinking that he was about to face this strange environment, Shangguan Cheng became very flustered.

Think she didn't experience big storms in her previous life?Why is it so incapable now?

Shangguan Orange hated herself deeply, but the panic on the tip of her heart did not ease a little because of this, on the contrary, there was a kind of uneasiness about being abandoned.

"Then you should go to bed earlier. There is a TV there, you can do whatever you want." Wen Qing ordered everything she could, her mouth was dry, and she felt that if she didn't leave, she would be reckless, so she reluctantly said goodbye.

The door was half opened, and the light from outside hit Wen Qing's body backwards, and it reflected in Shangguan Cheng's eyes half-brightly and half-darkly.

"Wan'er, I'm leaving..."

Shangguan Orange's heart was beating wildly——

How many mornings or nights, or during the day, that person broke away from his naked body like a newborn baby, and took away all the warmth in the world.She put on the clothes one by one in front of her, and then transformed back into the high princess, leaving herself alone to fight against the boundless coldness and loneliness.

Do you want to leave me alone?

Shangguan Orange rushed over and hugged Wen Qing's arm tightly.

"!"

Wen Qing was staggered by the surging tide, she couldn't believe that Shangguan would take the initiative to hug her, uh, although it was just hugging her arm.

"What... What's wrong with you?" She couldn't make a sentence.

Shangguan Orange woke up with a start, and realized what she had just done. She really didn't know how to answer this situation.

Are you reluctant to bear me?

Wen Qing really wanted to ask her that.

However, what came out of his mouth was: "Sleeping alone, are you afraid?"

It's true that I'm afraid, and...

Shangguan Cheng really didn't want to investigate too much, let alone explain to Wen Qing, so he simply nodded.

Wen Qing caught the confusion in her eyes, like a little girl who lost her way, Wen Qing couldn't bear to leave her alone under any circumstances.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine," Wen Qing gently rubbed Shangguan Cheng's long hair, "I'm here, go to my room, I'll sleep with you."

After finally getting such an answer, Shangguan Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, as if the chill had been dispelled and disappeared without a trace.

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☆, Let go of that girl!I come!

The smog is lingering, like light and dark, and everything around seems to be unreal in a trance.

Wen Qing rubbed her eyes, trying to see clearly.

Quiet, anything but quiet, still quiet.

Are you dreaming?

Wen Qing is half awake, half confused.

She vaguely remembered that she was hugged by Shangguan Cheng, that she took Shangguan Cheng's hand and went back to her bedroom, that she turned off the TV and lights...

Under the thin quilt, Shangguan Cheng was very comfortable to hug. Although she was a little thinner, she was still soft.

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but feel some charming thoughts.

She knows that she can't do anything right now, but even God can't control her YY, right?

It's just yy, it won't run into Guan Cheng, let alone scare her.

With the beloved in my arms, who can say anything when I imagine something wonderful in my heart?

The happiest thing was that Shangguan Cheng didn't push her away.

Are you afraid of being alone, or are you reluctant to embrace yourself?

Wen Qing didn't bother to think about the answer.

She has never been a person who is good at digging into horns. There are many things, and there are many things to live with. Why bother with yourself, with others, with this world and a beautiful life?

As the saying goes, "People carry people on sedan chairs".

As the saying goes, "Hello everyone is really nice".

This is called "common saying", really tiring.

This was Wen Qing's last thought before falling asleep.

"Wan'er, are you still used to it?"

The upright female voice pierced Wen Qing's dream.In front of her, the mist gradually dissipated, as if the curtain was slowly being pulled back.

Bowl?

Return the spoon!There is still a stove in my kitchen, do you want it?

In the dream, Wen Qing was so funny that she couldn't help complaining about what she just heard.

While she was slandering, her eyes suddenly lit up, and Wen Qing's mouth and eyes instantly became "O" on her face, she was full of joy.

The one in front of you should be called the Great Hall, right?

How to describe it?

bling?

Resplendent?

Dazzling?

Or... biling biling?

Wen Qing claims that she has been to many clubs and guild halls, such as European style, beautiful style, court style, Baroque, Byzantine, Rococo, all kinds of decoration styles are not uncommon, but at the moment, she has no choice but to Admittedly, it was the first time she saw such a gorgeous place, and the "Second Generation of Stars" also became ground turtles.

Behind the quaint desk table, a woman in a bright yellow phoenix robe sits upright, holding a cinnabar pen in her hand, her neck that cannot see the traces of time is slightly tilted, as if waiting for the response from the waiter behind her.

At this time, a gentle and modest voice sounded.

"Wan'er likes it very much, and I am even more grateful to Her Royal Highness for allowing Wan'er to display it."

The woman in the phoenix robe smiled slightly: "Your talent is really worthy of it."

Waner?Queen?

Wen Qing's mouth opened even wider——

This... This... Could it be that she traveled to Datang?still……

Depend on!Could it be that she is dreaming?Dreamed that I was that cameraman?

Could it be that my own drama addiction broke out, and I was "hidden away" during the day, and at night I thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night, dreaming of filming and acting in other people's plays?

By the way, why didn't you see the lighting engineer?Why didn't you see the cast assistant waiting next to you?What about directors and monitors?

Do you have any professional spirit?

Just as Wen Qing called out for professionalism with all her heart, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps coming from the gate of the palace.

"Mother..." A clear, androgynous voice.

Immediately afterwards, a lively figure flashed in, and in an instant, he arrived at the woman's case in phoenix robe. Without saluting seriously, the fluffy monkey got on her body, twisting and twisting on the woman like a twisted candy twist...

Wen Qing felt back pain for this man.

The woman in the phoenix robe was not angry either, she put down the ink brush, and her face had already changed into a loving mother's face.

"You are so grown up, why are you still so bored? Don't be ashamed!"

"I just like to get bored with the queen mother..."

The two staged a good performance of "Mother Kindness and Son Filial Piety".Wen Qing couldn't help turning her eyes to the young woman standing behind the case.

Wan'er... Could it be Shangguan Wan'er?

wipe!I love her!Uh, it's admiration, my sister is still in love with Shang Guancheng.

Wen Qing's eyes straightened——

This... isn't this Shangguan Orange?Why did you come here to act?Still playing the role of the lover of my dreams... um, the one I admire.

The woman called "Wan'er" saw the two people in front of her, her face became stiff, as if she couldn't believe it, she even forgot to cover it up.

The person who monkeyed up to the woman in the phoenix robe also saw Wan'er at this moment, and his big round eyes suddenly lit up.

"You're here too!"

"Have you seen it?" The woman in the phoenix robe raised her eyebrows slightly.

Before Wan'er could explain, the man had already taken over the conversation: "My queen, I saw her in the internal school when I was playing in Ye Ting."

As he said that, he gave Wan'er a narrow smile.

Depend on!This man is a hooligan!

Wen Qing despised it in her heart.

"Nonsense!" The woman in the phoenix robe pretended not to hesitate, and lightly slapped the man's buttocks, "Girl Jiajia, who are you, go there to play!"

girls!

Wen Qing and Wan'er were stunned at the same time.

Isn't it? Although she is dressed as a young boy, the soft lines on her face cannot be covered.

Depend on!Still a female hooligan!

Wen Qing complained.

Wan'er blushed already.

"Wan'er, this is Taiping." The Fengpao woman couldn't hold back her smile when she mentioned her daughter's name.

peace!

Wen Qing and Wan'er were shocked at the same time——

Why is this the uneasy Princess Taiping in history?

The corner of Wen Qing's mouth twitched.

Wan'er trembled slightly, managed to stabilize her mind, and saluted: "Slave servant Shangguan Wan'er, I have seen Your Highness!"

"Get up!" Princess Taiping held her up without waiting for her to kneel down.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were so bright that he could almost pinch water.

Wan'er was held tightly by her hands, unable to get away, momentarily at a loss, her face turned blue and white.

Princess Taiping looked at her with a smile, her heart fluttered... yes, her heart fluttered, and Wen Qing had a good insight into her fluttering heart at the moment.

wipe!Should it be so obvious?My sister can feel it, why don't you just want to kiss her?Why don't you just think she's pretty?

"You are so beautiful!" Princess Taiping said suddenly, and she blushed slightly after she finished speaking.

hum!Sure enough, I knew it.

Wen Qing felt that she was simply the reincarnation of Crouching Dragon, and she had already seen through Princess Taiping's broken mind.

Princess……

Depend on!You are a woman!

your sister!So can costume dramas be banned like this?Lily's back to the mountain and so on, is there really no problem with Guang|ZongZong|Chrysanthemum?

But!How dare you let go of that girl's hand!Do you dare to let me come?

Wen Qing looked at Princess Taiping's two salty pig hands holding Wan'er, and felt annoyed, both annoying and boring...

"Let go of that girl! I'm coming!"

She actually yelled out...

"Well……"

With a muffled snort, Wen Qing woke up from the dream.

It was just a dream...

She was in a daze.

Open your eyes halfway, uh, Shangguan, when did you wake up?

Shangguan Cheng was also half asleep and half awake.She was sleeping soundly, but suddenly Wen Qing's arrogant voice woke her up.

Shangguan Cheng was a little depressed, obviously... He had already held her hand, and after a while, he could be hugged by her in just a while...

Hey... Shangguan Orange sighed silently, can such a scene only be experienced in a dream?

Can't help her to think too much, Wen Qing couldn't help sharing her dream with her.

"Shangguan, do you know why Shangguan Wan'er never married?" Her consciousness was in a semi-dissociated state.

Shangguan Cheng had already been awakened by her words, his eyes widened, wondering if Wen Qing was talking in his sleep.

"Because...because...Princess Taiping likes her..."

Wen Qing mumbled the last word and went to see Duke Zhou again.

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☆, Wan'er, whose heart is yours?

Since hearing Wen Qing's words, Shangguan Cheng couldn't sleep peacefully for half the night.

Shangguan Cheng didn't know what was under the bed, it bounced when she moved, although it was soft and comfortable to lie on, but she didn't dare to move it, she was afraid of waking Wen Qing up.

Afraid of waking Wen Qing up, in addition to not wanting to disturb her rest, probably also afraid of hearing the shocking words like before?

How did you know that Taiping likes me?

Shangguan Orange's mind was completely occupied by this question.

Why did such a sentence suddenly appear?

Shangguan Cheng's eyes lingered on Wen Qing's peaceful sleeping face.

Still, what do you see?Test me?

Shangguan Orange immediately dismissed the idea.

Not to mention that she had seen countless people in her previous life, and she could see clearly the virtuous, the foolish, the good and the evil after just a few face-to-face encounters, but Wen Qing is too easy to see clearly.

Shangguan Cheng even felt that this person was a clear stream in front of him.

Such a pure person would have the desire to test himself?

Shangguan Orange absolutely did not believe it.

So, why?

She really wanted to open Wen Qing's eyelids and ask why she said those words.

Of course, just thinking about it.

Shangguan Cheng didn't want to sleep, and didn't dare to move at will, so he could only tense his body and endured the long night minute by minute.

She had already experienced this kind of suffering for decades in her previous life, so she was used to it.

The lonely window and the cold moon, facing each other from Ai, grind my heart all night long.When it is worn out, it bleeds, and when the blood dries up, it scabs again, and the scab breaks again, and it bleeds again... until finally, a lively heart is wrapped in layers of thick cocoons, and no one can see it The true meaning of it.

"Wan'er, whose heart is yours?"

That person always likes to ask this question whenever he hugs himself who is still trembling in the aftertaste after being lingering.

Whose is my heart?

If someone asks such a question, I can still be secretly proud of myself for covering it up well.But you also asked me the same question, how should I answer?

There is only a wry smile back.

Laughing at myself, it's really good to hide it seriously. It cuts off the harm of the villain and the covetousness of the villain, but it also cuts you out of my heart.

Laugh at you, can't you really see who my heart belongs to?

Is it the years or something that wiped away your innocence?

When you were young, you never asked me such a question.You make me happy, you even make me cry...

Since when has there been nothing left between us but a lingering love to death?

The lover's knife turns out to be the strongest knife.

Shangguan Cheng's heart was very sour.

The bright moonlight sneaked into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

Wen Qing's face was more tranquil under the refraction of the light.

How good was you when you were young and straightforward?

Shangguan Cheng stared blankly at Wen Qing like a demon.

Wen Qing seemed to feel something, wrinkled her nose unnaturally in her sleep, twisted her body, and held Shangguan Cheng tightly again.

"Did you sleepwalk last night? Look at those dark circles."

Wen Qing poured the milk into the cup, opened the door of the microwave oven, closed it, pressed the switch, and dragged Shangguan Cheng away from there.

"Stay away from that, there is radiation." She didn't forget to explain.

Of course Shangguan Cheng didn't know what the so-called "radiation" was, but he probably understood what the so-called "sleepwalking" meant.

It's not all your fault!

Shangguan Cheng secretly annoyed.

After all, it is a woman's nature to love beauty. When she is said to have dark circles, her first reaction is to see to what extent.

Hee hee, although Shangguan doesn't remember anything, he hasn't forgotten Aimi.

"It's okay, I'm not on camera, no one else saw it except me..." Wen Qing took out the warmed milk and poured it into two cups respectively, "Don't worry, I didn't become a panda."

Panda, what is it?Bears and cats?

Shangguan Cheng cautiously did not answer.

Holding the milk cup Wen Qing handed her, she followed Wen Qing's example and carefully sipped the hot milk, frowning slightly.

Is this feta?Why is there no fishy smell?

In her previous life, she had a light appetite and rarely touched goat cheese and mutton with strong flavor.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, the sense of amnesia and taste is all messed up?

"This is milk. It's nutritious. Drink plenty of calcium." Wen Qingte patiently explained, and was short of the long-winded "it can prevent osteoporosis, and it's easy to go up to the fifth floor."

It turned out to be cheese.

Shangguan Cheng secretly thought, and nodded slightly.

A little sweet, a little mellow, not bad to drink.

Wen Qing had already drank cleanly with a "gudu gudu".Holding the empty glass, she stared blankly at Shangguan Cheng who drank the milk in a gentle sip.

Sure enough, goddesses and female men are different...

However, gentleness is gentleness——

"Don't waste it..." Wen Qing wiped away the milk stains on the corner of Shangguan Cheng's mouth with her thumb, smiling.

The corners of Shangguan Cheng's lips itched, and then his face turned red.

It's got food crumbs on it, it's so... imbecile.

For breakfast, Wen Qing prepared fried eggs, ham, jam, and sliced ​​toast. She was afraid that Shangguan Cheng would not be used to western food, so she ran out early in the morning to buy steamed buns, which were steaming hot out of the pan.

Shangguan Cheng picked up a piece of toast and looked at it suspiciously for two seconds.

"Taste a piece of bread," Wen Qing enthusiastically recommended, "and spread some jam on it."

Shangguan Cheng couldn't bear to show her kindness, so he just picked up a small amount of jam with his chopsticks, brushed it on the toast, and opened his mouth lightly.

Hmm, what a weird sweetness.

She was embarrassed to throw it away, so she managed to eat a slice, and went to have a happy reunion with Xiaolongbaozi.

It turns out that the current Shangguan likes traditional food.

Wen Qing leaned on her chin, watched Shangguan Cheng swallow one steamed bun, then picked up another.

It seems that Western food cooking and so on can be put aside for a while.

Wen Qing pondered secretly.

Shangguan Cheng was not a roundworm in Wen Qing's stomach, she didn't know what Wen Qing was planning at the moment.Wen Qing's eyes fixed on her, which made her feel guilty. Thinking of the words that Wen Qing said in the middle of the night, Shangguan Cheng felt a little uneasy.

"What did you dream about last night?" Shangguan Cheng asked tentatively.

"Ah?" Wen Qing was taken aback for a moment, she was thinking whether to steam or braise her next meal.

Shangguan Cheng suddenly realized that she asked such a stupid question. Maybe Wen Qing had forgotten that sentence long ago, so why bother to remind her?

"What did you just say?" Wen Qing asked.

Just as Shangguan Cheng thought, Wen Qing had already forgotten that dream and went to Java.

As the saying goes, "Sleep quality is good if you don't have a heart or a lung."

"It's nothing," Shangguan Orange said lightly, "I just praised the taste of this steamed bun."

Wen Qing said "oh", it seems that what Shangguan said just now was not this sentence.Forget it, don't think about it, the sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest.

Facts have proved that she is not only heartless, but also a heartless foodie.

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☆, Jiyou and so on, so annoying!

"Can I continue reading yesterday's book?"

After being silent for a while, Shangguan Cheng finally couldn't help asking.

She is completely unfamiliar with everything in this world, and she is too eager to understand everything here.

With half a mouthful of bread in her mouth, Wen Qing was stunned——

What kind of trouble is it to read such a good book?

Wouldn't it be "acquired savant syndrome"?

It is said that this kind of disease is that after a person has suffered a severe brain injury, he will suddenly burst out with certain aspects of skills beyond ordinary people, such as painting, music and so on.

And it seems that this kind of sudden genius is basically caused by external force on the left brain.

Could it be that some bastard cut off the left side of your head?

Wen Qing couldn't calm down anymore, she put down half a piece of bread in her hand, and immediately pressed her sticky paws with jam on Shangguan Orange's left hair, in a panic.

"Does it hurt? Is it dizzy? Is it uncomfortable?"

"..."

Shangguan Cheng is so clean, the moment that paw stuck to her hair, she felt a little disgusted, but she held back because she saw the worry and uneasiness in Wen Qing's eyes.

"No pain, no dizziness." Shangguan Orange said lightly.

That's good.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that her brain was out of order. "Acquired savant syndrome" is accompanied by autism or mental retardation. Look at Shangguan Cheng, it's not like that at all.

Compared with her, I seem to be mentally handicapped.

Wen Qing was depressed, no wonder Shangguan Cheng dumped her, her IQ was really too bad.Especially the current Shangguan Orange, no matter how you look at it, it seems that she has been completely reborn.

Wen Qing was worried about her love life, deeply worried, and a feeling called "inferiority" grew up in her heart little by little.

What's wrong with her?

Did I do something to upset her?

Shangguan Orange thought to himself.

She is not fond of talking too much. Decades of life experience have told her that "talking too much will lead to mistakes".Wen Qing didn't speak, so she also kept silent.

The more Wen Qing thinks about it, the more she feels that her love has no way out, and her few uneasy friends come to her mind again, together with herself and Shangguan Cheng, they can almost make up a "red orange yellow green blue blue" The seven brothers of "Zi" Vajra Gourd Baby directly summoned the dragon.

Ji You or something, it's so annoying!

Wen Qing likes to eat when she is in a bad mood. In her own words, "Only my mother and food will never leave me in this world."

Shangguan Cheng watched helplessly as she killed half a dozen bread slices and half a bottle of jam in an instant, and his almond eyes widened in surprise.

Can this person eat like this?

Fast forward to the men in the army.

Wen Qing's mood gradually calmed down when her belly was round and round.

Days have to go on.Moreover, Shangguan Cheng, who hugged her arm last night, was obviously dependent on her.

The current Shangguan Orange eats her, drinks her, sleeps on her... bed, a complete nurturing model, at least for two weeks, Shangguan Orange will only have her by his side, completely belonging to her.

In time, in time, panic, take your time, you can do it!

Wen Qing cheered herself up silently.

She had forgotten that there was a time when she wanted to get rid of Shangguan Cheng so much, and was so afraid of Shangguan Cheng knowing the past relationship between the two of them.

Could it be that time has changed?

After all, is it because time and environment have changed, or because people have changed?

"Is your injury okay?"

Wen Qing finally remembered the business. She didn't object to Shangguan Cheng's reading. On the contrary, she thought that Shangguan Cheng, who was concentrating on books, was beautiful and bookish. She was just worried that she would be tired.

When it came to the wound, Shangguan Cheng also froze.

In the middle of last night, she sneaked a look at her wounds, on her arms, and on her lower abdomen.Paradoxically, the wound recovered at an unimaginable speed.

Now it seems that it has begun to scab slowly.

No wonder...

Shangguan Cheng remembered the surprised look in the male doctor's eyes when he left the hospital, and he still remembered vaguely hearing "The big star is hypocritical, why should such a little injury cause such a toss?".

Maybe this body is brand new?So the viscera, six fu organs, meridians and collaterals are all running in a new state?

So, does it mean that the former "Shangguan Orange" has...

This was just Shangguan Cheng's conjecture.

When this world just woke up, she clearly remembered the heart-piercing pain in her arms and abdomen, maybe that was the real injury, but now, everything is recovering at a strange speed.She was extremely afraid that this fact would be known by Wen Qing, and that she would doubt her identity.

It must be known that she is still completely unfamiliar with this world. What she needs most at this moment is to gain a foothold.

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

Seeing that she was silent for a long time and seemed to be thinking, Wen Qing couldn't help feeling flustered.

"I just said that the doctor is unreliable. He also said that you are fine, and that you are hypocritical..."

Wen Qing complained, with her palm reaching for Shangguan Orange's waist.

In fact, her idea was very simple, she just wanted to see with her own eyes how the wound was doing.Although I have been checked in the hospital, I am not at ease after all.

Shangguan Cheng was startled——

Why is this person so rough?She always likes to use hands and feet, although the palm...is very warm.

"It's okay," she pressed Wen Qing's paw, "I was just wondering if they made a big fuss before."

"You mean... your injury is actually not that serious?"

Shangguan Cheng gave a light "um", Wen Qing's gaze was too serious, making her tense up