invisible him

Wucheng frowned, the continuous knocking on the door made him a little annoyed, he stuffed Xiyang's just stretched out leg back into the quilt, motioned him to wait a while, and then got up to open the door.

"Stop knocking."

On the other side, he was getting more and more presumptuous, and it sounded like he was kicking directly.You don't need to guess who is so in need of a beating. Wu Cheng opened the door angrily, and saw that brat Wu Weizhu with one foot in the air and did not fall. The sudden loss of the support of the door made him lose his center of gravity. , staggered.

Wucheng crossed her arms, leaned against the wall and looked at the man coldly, "Yo, I thought you would kneel down for me."

"Brother, why are you so angry?" Wu Weizhu knew he was wrong, bent over with a flattering look.

Wei Zhu is two years younger than Wu Cheng, with exaggeratedly dyed hair and a bit of a ruffian look, with a stud pierced on his ear, usually in a flirtatious and cool look, but in fact he has a flirtatious personality no.But in the eyes of outsiders, compared to Wucheng, he still looks more like an older brother.

"Yo - I said why are you so angry, it seems that it's not anger but lust -"

He elongated his voice ambiguously, looked his brother up and down, and showed an expression that I understand, "Look at me, are you bothering you? Sister-in-law is in the room?" As he spoke, he poked his head over to look into the room .

Wu Cheng patted him on the head angrily, "Come in and look for yourself."

Chang Xiyang also followed, leaning coldly on the edge of the sofa, staring at Wuweizhu, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I really don't know if those suitors among you will cry and break their hearts when they see your true nature." Wucheng taunted him coldly while beckoning him to come in and sit down.

Wei Zhu smirked twice, looking dumbfounded. "Brother, didn't you say to call home every day? Look at you, it's been several days and you haven't called a single one. Isn't mom worried? Let me come and see you." He hugged a pillow and dangled his legs He looked at Wu Cheng with a smile.

"I've been looking for a job for the past two days. I'm too busy to forget." Wucheng looked up at the sky.

"Oh, did you find it?"

"Ah."

"Yeah? Where is it? I'll go visit it when I have time." He collapsed on the sofa in a shapeless manner.

"One, quite an ordinary magazine." Wu Cheng rubbed her nose, not wanting to say that embarrassing name.

"Oh? It's the first time I've heard you describe something like this. What magazine?" When Wu Cheng said it, his interest was aroused instead.

Seeing Wei Zhu's widening smile, Wu Cheng frowned. "Well, Staff Magazine."

"What? What magazine? Mentally disabled magazine??"

Wu Weizhu exaggeratedly opened his hand to his ear, and the corner of his mouth was about to reach the ear, "Hahaha brother, are you serious? Mentally retarded magazine hahaha."

This idiot!

Wucheng didn't want to argue with him any more, so she kicked him, "You have nothing to do, if you want to come over and make fun of me, hurry up and leave."

"Don't, brother. You said that I've come here, there must be something serious." After finishing speaking, his smile stopped and his expression became serious. "It's really serious. It's about you, brother. It's very serious."

Seeing that it was rare for this idiot who was not in good shape to be so serious for a while, Wu Cheng couldn't help restraining his teasing mood, and sat next to him.

Chang Xiyang came over quietly, and whispered in his ear, "Go to eat." Xiyang's long hair was still slightly wet, hanging obediently, with the aroma of shampoo.

"It's so fragrant, brother." Wu Weizhu sighed and said with emotion.

"Huh?" Wucheng turned to look at him with a delicate smile.

"No need, bro, you're so stingy. Your food is already on the table, is it so difficult to keep me for a meal?" He stretched out his middle finger to express his disdain.

There were several home-cooked dishes on the dining table, still steaming, which Chang Xiyang had just served, and Wu Cheng touched his stomach, and his stomach, which hadn't eaten much all day, started to growl.

Wu Weizhu smiled, "Why don't you take me there? Do you want me, a guest, to go by myself so shamelessly?"

Wucheng spat at him, "You're shameless in the first place."

Sitting on the edge of the dining table, Weizhu was amazed, his voice was exaggerated, "Brother, are you sure you didn't find a sister-in-law behind my back? This is not like something you can make, it's so delicious!" He buried his face in the In the bowl, regardless of eating appearance, they are indeed brothers.

"Your business, shouldn't it be to come over for dinner?" Wucheng kicked the man.

"Oh that's right, I forgot." He swallowed his food hard, and said vaguely, "Mom arranged a blind date for you, and asked you to meet her little girl. I heard that the conditions are very good It's over."

"Uh..." Wu Cheng was dumbfounded for a moment.

What is supposed to come will come anyway. I just said that women are good, and here they come.

"Didn't she never worry about these things?" After being silent for a while, Wucheng still chose to struggle.

"After you moved out, she became more and more worried about you. If she can't see you, she doesn't feel at ease anywhere. By the way, she also asked me to live in and help you."

"No, I beg you." Wu Cheng held his forehead, "For Zhu, I don't want to go."

"Ok?"

"Blind date. I won't go."

"Don't, it's all arranged, you can't let the little girl dove?"

"I'm going to call Mom to clarify."

"Wouldn't she be nagging you to death if you called?" Wei Zhu raised his head buried in the bowl, and glanced at him speechlessly, "Mom has given me the full power of your blind date, so don't do it again." Annoying her old man. She can say that she will never answer your calls again. "

"For Zhu, I already have someone I like." Wu Cheng's expression became serious.

"Ok?"

"It's a man."

"Uh..." Wu Weizhu opened his eyes wide and was stunned.

This is, since;

so direct?

"Wait, wait? There seems to be something wrong with my ears just now, brother, can you say it again?" He rubbed his ears with an expression of disbelief.

"I said, I like..."

"Okok, it's too late tonight, I'm leaving first, tomorrow at Cafe M at three o'clock in the afternoon. That's it, please, please respect the lady."

Before Wu Cheng could finish speaking, he interrupted the next sentence, and ran away after saying a word.

This time, before Wucheng kicked him out, he slammed the door behind him, and there was another voice from outside the door, "Don't miss the appointment!"

Wucheng looked at someone who came out of the door speechlessly, not wanting to speak.

So what to do now?

He turned around, and Chang Xiyang had sat back on the sofa, staring at him silently.

"Don't look at me, Xiyang, I won't go." He tilted his head to look at the person on the sofa, bit his lips, sighed tiredly, and leaned towards the person for comfort.

"Why don't you go? I know you need to find a good girl, give birth to a healthy child, raise him up, and have a harmonious family. This is how your life should be." Chang Xiyang said seriously, but also seemed like A little angry.

"Stop talking. I don't want anyone else." Wucheng buried her head in the man's neck and rubbed it, "I don't want anyone but you."

"Let's clarify with others tomorrow." Chang Xiyang softened his eyebrows and touched the furry top of his hair.

"Ah."

"If it's appropriate, I won't stop you, I wish you all the best. I can find a way to be invisible in front of you... I will try to stay as far away from you as possible... Mmm."

Wucheng was a little angry, and before the man could finish speaking, she kissed him with a bit of roughness, and warned him viciously, "Stop talking."

"Can you still take it physically?"

Facts have proved that Chang Xiyang is a very dedicated person, so now his voice is so hoarse that he can hardly speak.

Wu Cheng kissed his throat distressedly, "

"Uh..." Chang Xiyang nodded, and responded with a few vague sounds.

"Drink some water." Wucheng went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, warm and comfortable to the touch, "Do you have the strength to sit up?"

Xi Yang shook his head and looked up at him, pitifully.

Wucheng held Chang Xiyang's waist and leaned against her body, and smiled widely, "Slow down. Huh?" He gave the man the honey water in small mouthfuls, for fear that he would choke.

The glass of water quickly drained, and Chang Xiyang's throat became moister, and he felt better. "You really like feeding people water like this."

"Really? It's the first time in my memory. Do you want another drink?"

He shook his head, "I'm much better. Cheng Cheng, I have something to ask you."

"Tomorrow, okay? You can't talk anymore."

A blue light flashed across Chang Xiyang's fingertips, and it melted softly into his throat, "Okay."

"Why don't we use this trick?" Wucheng said helplessly.

He had red ears and didn't answer.

Wucheng naturally knew the man's thoughts, so he stopped teasing him, "So, what do you want to ask me?"

"How long have you been out of the house?"

"Half a month?"

"Do you think Wuweizhu is a bit strange?"

"Huh? It's okay." He rubbed his chin, but couldn't think of anything. "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm not sure either. But I have a feeling there might be something else in your house."

"Not those guardian spirits?"

"No, it's different."

"You can't see it either?"

"I'm just a little guardian spirit..." Xi Yang smiled bitterly, "I just wanted to protect you well, but let's not talk about some powerful evil spirits. There are so many strange people in the world. If I want to harm you, I'm afraid..."

"I'm such an ordinary person, and I have no grievances or enmities with others, why would someone want to harm me?"

"People in the world are unpredictable, how do I know... I will do my best, I will always be by your side..."

Xi Yang's voice became deeper and deeper, "You must wear the little fortune bag I gave you. Orange Orange." He sighed and called the boy by his name.

Wucheng touched the small bag bulging out of her pocket, and there was a warm breath coming from her fingers through the fabric.

There are many things he has never known.Wucheng knew that he had a bad personality, that he was rampant, and that he would be willful, but when he inadvertently stepped into another world, he realized that he was weak and powerless.

The people on this side pushed him, wanting him to cross the line, but the person on the other side, he was the only one, tried his best to stop him, using his thin body in the darkness to protect himself in the bright world.

His heart was heavy, but for some reason he wanted to laugh.

Chang Xiyang, why am I willing to let you go?

It was too late to clean up and carry the man back to bed.

Chang Xiyang was facing out of the bed, his back was thin and stubborn.They slept on a small bed, but for some reason, they seemed to be getting farther and farther apart.

Wu Cheng put her hands on his loose long hair, gently stroking the ends of his hair, seeking a moment of peace of mind.

When she woke up the next day, Chang Xiyang had disappeared.

Wucheng got up and opened the curtains, and the sun was pouring in in large swaths, which was a bit dazzling. He blocked his eyes with his hands, stubbornly trying to see the scenery outside.

Seen from a height, people are coming and going on the street, everyone is in a hurry, every car is scrambling to be the first with dust on its horn, and Zhizhi is screaming at the top of his voice.He stretched out his hand, watching the sun slip through his fingers, leaving a dazzling red.

Is this world real?

Chang Xiyang, are you real?