Chapter 353: :Grassland 33

Two bowls of hot noodles were brought up, both bowls were deliberately instructed without green onions. Zheng Quzhi took his chopsticks and handed it to Wei Yan: "This noodle restaurant feels good. I used to cook noodles. I will cook it for you when I go back."
"Okay." Wei Yan took it and looked down at the noodles in the bowl. He suddenly lost his appetite for it. Instead, he became interested in Zheng Quzhi's noodles and looked forward to it.

The next day I started to deal with the mess left by Luo Xingtong, because there were already 30 or 40 people injured by those infected. Fortunately, Luo Xingtong's mother left a lot of medicine, but the matter was quickly resolved.
It is only called a virus to the outside world, which has soothed people's hearts, and only waited for this incident to fade out of people's sight.
And Yang Huai'an and Wei Yan didn't know what deal they had made, and Yang Huai'an didn't make a fuss, and finally was honestly sent to the police station, and didn't know what happened in the end.
On the morning of the third day, Zheng Quzhi and his party began to go home.
He was still sitting in the dark car, but there were fewer people in the car, and it seemed a little empty. Zheng Quzhi rested on Wei Yan's leg, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
Cai Qian couldn't help but turned his head back several times, and Qi Miao glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "If you have something to say, just let it go."
Hearing this, Wei Yan lifted his eyes down, quietly looking forward.
"Why didn't Su Yan come?" After holding back for a while, Cai Qian asked in a low voice. Although I haven't seen the little girl in the past few days, I came together when I came, but there was no one when I left. Cai Qian couldn't hold back his words, so he wanted to ask.
"Su Yan?" Qi Ye laughed: "What's the matter? Does our big wood fall in love with Xiao Nizi?"
Upon hearing this, Cai Qian's face instantly flushed, and his voice couldn't help but raise his voice: "Why would I like her?!!!" After silence, he felt a bit heavy, and added: "No, what about her? Maybe you are looking at me?"
After a pause, I felt wrong again: "No! She and I are fine, but we..."
"The voice is quieter." Wei Yan interrupted him, reaching out to smooth Zheng Quzhi's frown.
Cai Qian closed his mouth for an instant, then glanced at Qi Nue again, his eyes full of resentment. Qi Ye chuckled, and he returned Cai Qian’s question:
Last night I saw her husband call Su Xi out for a while. I’m afraid it’s Su Xi who wants to go by himself. Say goodbye to her husband?

The first half of the sentence and the second half of the sentence have completely different meanings. Cai Qian frowned, and he couldn't turn a corner: "Mr. called out? Is it the husband who drove Su Yan away?"
Wei Yan's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak.
Zheng Quzhi opened his eyes in a daze, "Who did Wei Yan drive away?"
"No." Wei Yan's eyes were cold, and he reached out to cover Zheng Quzhi's eyes, and then looked at Cai Qian with cold eyes.
Cai Qian was so excited that he immediately shut up and dared not speak any more.
The speed of returning was faster than when he came, and he rushed back without stopping all the way, until he arrived at Wei's house at 7 or 8 the next morning.
Zheng Quzhi didn't rush back to the apartment, so he brought a suitcase and drove into the house.
I haven't been to Wei's house for a while, and there seems to be no change over the years. Even the flowers, plants, and trees, what winter is like, and summer are still the same. They are extremely prosperous throughout the year.
Ang Gu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, wagged his tail and followed up, and Zheng Quzhi suddenly stopped.
Cai Qian looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"Why are my things missing?" Zheng Quzhi put down the box and took out his pockets to take a look. After confirming that there was nothing, he quickly said: "Give me the keys and I will see if there are any in the car."
Cai Qian didn't doubt that he had him, and handed him the key.
Qi Yue and Wei Yan went to the lobby and didn't know what to discuss. Zheng Quzhi took the key and walked outside.
Wei's house is quaint, and there is definitely no parking lot. Generally, cars will park outside.
He also just remembered that the beads in his pocket seemed to have disappeared. It was something that had contact with Shen Dao and could not be easily lost. After walking a few steps, Zheng Quzhi heard the sound of conversation suddenly.
He faintly heard the words stopping cars and evil spirits, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, so he could toss, and when he came back, he ran into something dirty?
He slept soundly along the way, but he didn't know what else he had encountered.
Suddenly, the conversation over there suddenly stopped.
Zheng Quzhi touched his nose and guessed that they had discovered him, so he coughed openly and continued to walk outside. Sure enough, Wei Yan followed after a few steps.
"Meet the evil spirit?" Zheng Quzhi asked smoothly.
I thought Zheng Quzhi was tired and let him rest for a while, but he didn't expect to hear it himself, so Wei Yan had to nod his head: "Yes."
"Did you feel unwell these days?" Seeing Zheng Quzhi didn't speak, Wei Yan tilted his head, staring at him and asked again.
Unwell? ?
Zheng Quzhi was stunned, but he didn't pay attention to it. I’m a little uncomfortable to be uncomfortable with the water and soil recently, but isn’t this a major problem? But Wei Yan wouldn't ask him inexplicably? Mom? Isn't he getting terminally ill, he hasn't found it yet?
Seeing that the expression on Zheng Quzhi’s face became more abundant, Wei Yan flashed a smile in his eyes, rubbed Zheng Quzhi’s hair, and exhorted:
Don’t think too much. It’s just that I saw that you used a lot of spiritual energy that day, and losing too much is bad for your health. ."
"So?" Zheng Qu knew that he had some bad premonitions.
Wei Yan squinted his eyes: "So I have to go to the illusion and realize the corpse wish in exchange for aura."
"Ah..." Zheng Quzhi scratched his head, going to the illusion again...
"Go and rest first." Wei Yan stopped and finally found out what was wrong. Why are both of them walking outside? ? ?
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi shook the key in his hand and said with a smile: "I have dropped something, go look for it in the car."
When Zheng Quzhi said that something had fallen, Wei Yan had a count in his heart, took the thing out of his pocket, and asked softly, "Is it this?"
The little beads were lying on the palms of Wei Yan's hands, shining strangely.
"Why is it with you?" Zheng Quzhi frowned, faintly unhappy. Did Wei Yan sneak away the beads while he was sleeping? What do you want? Moved?
Seeing Zheng Quzhi frowning, Wei Yan guessed what Zheng Quzhi was thinking. There was no unhappy emotion on the picturesque face, but he said: "A bead is easy to lose, I want to weave it into the hair rope."
Uh?
Zheng Quzhi lowered his head, and he realized that the hair rope in his hand was gone for some time.
Wei Yan was a bit wrong. Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi felt guilty in his heart, so he hurriedly grabbed Wei Yan's shoulder and said in kindness: "Ah, Xiao Yanyan is so sweet!"
Speaking of it, it suddenly occurred to me that Wei Yan had given him a lot of things, and it seemed that he hadn't given Wei Yan anything before, and it was even more uncomfortable in my heart. But he didn't say the words under pressure, just a little bit more in his heart.