This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1725 Time and Space Merchant (3)

  Xi Jing was a little careful no matter what he did, as if he was afraid of offending someone, it was a bit distressing to look at like that.

   Chuzheng was lying on the bed, looking out through the window.

  The soundproofing of this house is very poor. The chaotic sound can be heard on the left side and then on the right side. The noise makes Chuzheng unable to sleep at all.

   The next door was hit by a child for some reason, and the child cried heart-breakingly.

   On the other side, the Harmony Concerto of Life is being performed.

   Both sides are carried out at the same time, and the arrangement is clear.

   Chuzheng sat up abruptly.

  Xi Jing was lying on the ground with only a thin blanket covering his body. He was probably used to such an environment, but he was sound asleep at this time.

   Chuzheng followed the faint light and looked down at the boy on the ground.

   She leaned down, her fingertips touched the end of the boy's hair, her fingertips circled a strand of hair, turned it gently, and then retracted it as if nothing had happened.

   is quite soft... find a chance to smash it.

  Chuzheng went down to the ground, stepped on the side and walked past. I don't know if it was the child's sleepiness or other reasons, but Chuzheng didn't wake him up when he opened the door and went out.

   Chuzheng went out and knocked on the door next to him. He rushed inside and said fiercely: "Where is the child being killed inside? It's not even allowed to sleep, so call the police!"

   The scolding was gone, only the cry of the child was left, and the cry of the child gradually disappeared.

   Chuzheng went to the other side again, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a sound inside, and then the sound disappeared.

   Finished?

   Chuzheng’s hand in the air is not knocking, nor is it not knocking.

   Finally put it down and turned back.

  Xi Jing turned over, but didn't wake up, his breathing was shallow, his chest heaved slightly, and half of his head was buried in the blanket, revealing only a small half-beautiful outline.

   Chuzheng can almost feel now that this person is her good person card.

   She couldn't explain the feeling, but it was just an intuition... When she saw him, she knew that this was the person she was looking for.

   Chuzheng took the blanket off the bed and put it on Xijing.

  The surroundings were quiet, Chuzheng could finally lie down for a while.

  It is estimated that she slept for too long before. She is not sleepy at all now, but she has not turned it. The bed makes noise when it is turned over. She can only lie down dryly, look at the ceiling, and see the night scenery outside the window where nothing can be seen.

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   Chuzheng was awakened by the noise of people, and she didn't know when she fell asleep last night.

   At this time, the sky was bright, and there was a smell of fireworks all around.

   Chuzheng glanced at the ground, it had been cleaned up, neatly folded and placed next to it, and there was no trace of Xijing in the room.

   Chuzheng glanced at her countdown.

   One night has passed, and now there are only more than forty hours left.

   Less than two days, on the night of getting rid of...

   Time is running out.

  Hey, I'm so hungry.

  Chuzheng didn't eat yesterday, and when I woke up in the morning, I was even more hungry.

  【Main quest: Please spend 3,000 yuan within an hour. 】

  Three thousand?

   Chuzheng raised his eyebrows, this task couldn't be lower.

   "This countdown is over, what will happen to me?"

  【Rewind and start over, Miss. 】

  “…”

   How come this is also rewinding! !

   This is not my reason!

   Can't you give me a hang and ignore this setting?

  【No, Miss, this is part of your own setting, and it’s not complete if you ignore it. 】

   I can accept incompleteness.

  【Sorry Miss, we don’t have this service yet. 】

   Waste!

  【…】

  Okay, it's fine if the lady is happy, I'm not angry.

  Kingzhe’s guidelines for maintaining a smiling service: [Miss, in order not to rewind, you must have enough time to survive. 】

   Chuzheng: "..."

   This means that if I want to lose my family, I have to make time for her body?

【Yes. 】

   The medium for earning time has been taken away by the dog stuff. How can I earn time? By my beauty?

  【…】

  The King went straight into hiding, ignoring Chuzheng's question.

  “…”

   is too much!

   didn't even give me a guide.

   When Chuzheng was thinking about how to get the medium back, Xi Jing pushed open the door and came in.

   Seeing Chuzheng sitting beside the bed, the little guy was startled and said stumblingly, "You...Are you awake?"

   Chuzheng couldn't see the slightest emotion on his face: "Where have you been?"

   "Buy, buy breakfast." The little guy revealed the bag he was protecting in his arms, and there were two steamed buns in it.

   He walked into the room, handed the bag to Chuzheng, and said cautiously, "It's still hot."

   Chuzheng took it naturally, took one from it, and returned the other one.

   "I've eaten it." Xi Jing waved his hand quickly.

   "I can't finish it, help me eat one." Chuzheng shoved the steamed buns to him.

  Xi Jing made a 'uh', and after a long while he took the steamed buns and sat next to him, taking small bites.

   Chuzheng was eating steamed buns that had no taste. Although he didn't dislike it, he didn't like it very much either.

   After eating the steamed buns, she asked Xi Jing, who was still eating: "How old are you?"

   The little guy's voice was weak: "Seventeen."

  Seventeen?

   This doesn’t look like it at all.

   The one with small arms and calves... Where does he look like a seventeen-year-old boy?

   Chuzheng shook his head and got off the bed. Xi Jing was frightened and stood up immediately, with half of the steamed buns left to eat. He carried it behind his back, like a good baby who was about to listen to the teacher's instructions.

   There was a little crumb of steamed buns on the corner of Xi Jing's mouth, Chuzheng reached over, rubbed his fingertips against his cheek, and tickled off a little crumb of steamed buns.

  Xi Jing suddenly raised his head to look at her, her eyes covered by her hair were round and round, with surprise and stunned inside.

   "Hurry up and eat." Chuzheng pressed him back to sit, and said blankly, "I'll go wash up, take me out later."

   Chuzheng lifted the curtain and entered the humble bathroom, she exhaled.

   turned on the faucet and directly washed her face with cold water, she waited inside for a while before going out.

   Xijing had already finished eating, and stood there obediently, waiting for Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng glanced at him: "Change into clean clothes."

  Xi Jing looked at his clothes, his face flushed red: "Dirty... dirty?"

   Chuzheng pointed to his side.

   It was dirty there, a dark mass.

  Xi Jing's face turned even redder. He went to the clothes hanging next to him and took them down. He took them to the bathroom and quickly changed them out.

  Chuzheng didn't pay attention at first, but when he got to the door, he suddenly felt something was wrong and reached out to touch his clothes.

   "How is it wet?"

  Xi Jing stepped back, lowered his head and replied, "Wear it in a while and it will dry."

  There are only two sets of clothes on the seat path.

   The one just now was washed last night. One night, the weather was not good, so naturally it didn't dry.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Chuzheng took a deep breath: "No other clothes?"

   Xijing pinched the hem of his clothes and shook his head.

  Chuzheng looked at the wardrobe, the wardrobe was not pulled up, there were no two clothes in it, it was empty.

   She raised her forehead and pointed to the curtain of the bathroom: "Wear the one just now."

   (end of this chapter)