poor house

After dreaming day after day, Zhang Qiling turned around and looked at Wu Xie who was still sleeping peacefully beside him. Zhang Qiling stood up and walked to the window, closing the window that he forgot to close last night.

Wu Xie, why are you still awake?You see, if you don't remind me, I've caught a cold several times because I forgot to close the windows.Wu Xie, wake up soon, okay?

Sitting on the bed and gently rubbing the face that has been sleeping for half a year, Zhang Qiling's dark eyes are full of tenderness and love that can only be shown to him.

"Brother?" Wang Meng outside the bedroom has already brought breakfast. In the past six months, Wang Meng has even mastered the rules.Every morning at this time, Zhang Qiling would definitely wake up shouting Wu Xie's name.

When Zhang Qiling returned to the humble house with his unconscious boss in his arms half a year ago, Wang Meng even thought Wu Xie was dead when he touched the back of Wu Xie's cold hand.

But Zhang Qiling just said lightly, don't make noise, Wu Xie is sleeping.

From that day on, Zhang Qiling's exclamation could be heard from their bedroom every morning, and there was even his soft cry at the beginning.

After that, Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua kept going in and out of the humble house, trying every means to try to wake Wu Xie up.No matter whether it was Taoist spells or high-tech medical equipment, there was no way to wake up Wu Xie who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Watching the door being opened by Zhang Qiling, Wang Meng handed over the dinner plate.In just half a year, Zhang Qiling has changed from the handsome and capable man before to the haggard face he is now.There seems to be more stubble on the chin than before, and the bags under the eyes are almost falling to the chin.

"Brother, take good care of yourself. If the boss wakes up and sees you like this, he will definitely be angry." Finally unable to hold his tongue, Wang Meng looked at the pale Zhang Qiling and said.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qiling nodded and closed the door.

Putting the dinner plate on the table casually, Zhang Qiling walked into the bathroom like a ghost.What Wang Meng said made sense. If Wu Xie saw himself like this when he woke up, he would definitely blame himself.

Mechanically holding a razor to shave off the stubble on his chin, Zhang Qiling looked at himself in the mirror, but the happy expression of Wu Xie when he first found out that he had grown a beard appeared in his mind, he was always so full of energy Smile to yourself, whether it is this life, or every previous life.

It turned out that as early as two years ago, I had loved Wu Xie for thousands of years.

"Mute! Dumb, open the door!" Hei Xiazi's voice was almost at the same time as his kicking the door. When he walked to the door and looked at the excited Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua, Zhang Qiling seemed to feel something vaguely. "Dumb, I figured out a way!"

"Say." Although countless methods have been thought of in the past six months, and none of them have been achieved, none of them have given up the idea of ​​​​awakening Wu Xie.

"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" Still playing tricks, Xie Yuhua reached out and touched the back of the blind man's head. "Master Hua, don't hit me..."

"Tomorrow is the Xiayuan Festival, the last chance for this year." Supplementing what Heixiazi hadn't finished, Xie Yuhua looked at Wu Xie lying on the bed from a distance, her expression full of hope and anticipation, "Hungry Yuan Festival We failed to find Xiaoxie's soul that day, tonight is the last chance of this year, and also the biggest chance—"

"Nodded, but his expression was calm, Zhang Qiling looked back at Wu Xie who was still asleep, and said to Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua, "I see. "

Patting Zhang Qiling on the shoulder, the blind man dragged Xie Yuhua back to his room to prepare for tonight's ceremony.The moment the door was closed, the blind man seemed to see something flashing by in the room, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.

"Master Hua'er, actually I think Xiao Tianzhen is in this room, what do you think?"

"He's at No. 44 Huangquan Road, which is Huanghe Road."

"It's the same, but to open the door that allows him to go home, only tonight."

Quietly looking at the peaceful sleeping face on the bed, Zhang Qiling caressed Wu Xie's slightly trembling eyelids, as if sensing what kind of dream he was having at the moment.

"You are allowed to stay in bed for another day, but after tonight, you will wake up."

Smiling and branding a kiss on that cold forehead, Zhang Qiling tightly hugged Wu Xie who was breathing evenly in his arms, and whispered softly in his ear, "Wu Xie, what a dream."

At the same time, Wu Xie's palm under the quilt trembled slightly as if he had sensed something.

——Brother, wait for me to go home.

My Humble House Tai Chi Chapter Dui の Hui (final chapter) so the dream is over

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After procrastinating for so long, I finally finished the Tai Chi chapter.

Thank you for waiting for me for nearly half a year.During the six months I was away, many things actually happened in the three-dimensional life.It caused a lot of changes in my state of mind and state of mind.But in the end, I was able to regain the courage to come back and finish writing this story, because I know that you have not forgotten me, and you have not given up on me.

After writing My Humble House for so long, I know there are still many deficiencies and flaws in this story.Perhaps some relatives think that Wu Xie is too much of a saint, and that he is too kind, but to be honest, I always think that no matter which short story Wu Xie is in, he has done what a person should really do.No matter how much you hate and loathe the karma of reincarnation in heaven, you can't base such emotions on dying.Because all life is equal.Of course, this is my own idea, and it is also an idea I want to pass on to you through the humble house.

This is the end of the story. As for whether Wu Xie woke up and how, this story will reveal the mystery for everyone in the extra episode of the physical book.So please continue to pay attention, probably at the end of the year, there will be a collection version of the physical book of the humble house.

As for the earthly branch chapters that some relatives care about, there is no way this year.

Wait until next year, we will see you again.

Finally, thank you again for never forgetting me and giving up on me, thank you, I love you.

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Brother, it's time to get up and eat. "

The voice next to his ear sounded real and clear, and Zhang Qiling, who hadn't slept all night and finally fell asleep at dawn, suddenly opened his eyes.And one step faster than the eyes, is the shout that has rushed out of the throat.

"Wu Xie?!"

"I always remember that you said that you will never kill me. You did it, but I always make you trouble."

"Zhang Qiling, I love you, goodbye."

Wu Xie is still there.

However, I have lost him forever.

The sunshine in early summer is so bright that it seems to sweep away all the haze in the world, but no matter how bright the furry morning light on Zhang Qiling's body is at this time, those dark eyes are like two glasses that have lost their light cores The ball, leaving only a bleak hollow.

In the quiet room, there was only the occasional ticking sound of soybean milk dripping into the bowl. The atmosphere was so heavy that people couldn't help but breathe lightly.Hei Xiazi scratched the back of his head depressingly. He had known Zhang Qiling for so long, and he had never seen such a low-key man.He was so low that he wished he could take the whole world to be buried with Wu Xie.

"Then you should find a way to wake him up! Or do you not believe that he will come back at all!"

Looking fixedly at the black blind man who was frowning tightly in front of him, Zhang Qiling was silent for a long time, and finally let go of his tightly clenched fists.He said slowly, "Yes, I don't believe it."

"Damn you—" The fist with the sound of the wind hit Zhang Qiling's face hard, the black blind man looked down at Zhang Qiling who was lying on the seat, couldn't help but overturned the dining table, and rushed forward He grabbed his collar and punched him again.

"You're right." Zhang Qiling said expressionlessly, the scars on the corners of his eyes slowly oozing blood. "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that after hope, I will be more desperate."

Reluctant to admit but hold hope, hold hope but dare not face it.Boss, if you don't wake up, Zhang Qiling will really be destroyed.

You can't imagine that the person you love the most is lying beside you, but you can't see any signs of him waking up on his face.

You can't imagine that the person you love the most is lying beside you, but you can't feel any sign that he will respond in his hands.

You can't imagine that the person you love the most is lying next to you, but it all feels like a long nightmare.

But you can no longer wake up from the dream.

"Wu Xie, are you awake?"

"Where is this-"

"Forgot to say, my name is Qi Yu."

Stay tuned, My Mysterious House physical book "Between Awakening"

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The pointer of time is turning rapidly, in the sunshine every morning, at noon every day

In sleepiness, in the burning clouds of every evening.

During this time, the feelings have accumulated more and more weight, in the kisses that wake up every day

, in the snacks you eat every day, and in the good night when you go to sleep every day.

"Brother, another year has passed."

"No matter how many years have passed, I have always been here."

At the beginning of the new year, Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie had a rare moment of warmth without being disturbed, but they were caught by the phone ringing.

interrupted mercilessly.

"Wu Xie..." Zhang Qiling, whose voice became hoarse, still didn't seem to want to answer the phone.

"Quickly answer the phone, brother," struggling to get out of the