Chapter 417: : Daily 17

"You can shut up." Zheng Qu knew the black face, and the peace on the surface almost couldn't be maintained, and finally only said: "With the time to say this, it's better to see how to get out!"
"I don't understand." Wei Chen is used to being much more cheeky than Wei Yan, and bluntly said: "What kind of ghost symbols are these, and these people are strange to me, which seriously affected my judgment."
"Then why are you out?" Zheng Quzhi darkened his face.
"After all, I noticed that the environment is different, so I came out to take a look." Wei Chen raised his eyebrows.
Zheng Quzhi fell silent suddenly, so he had to thank this illusion, otherwise he suddenly turned into Wei Chen when he proposed to marry him, wouldn't he be suffocated?
So he shut up and said nothing. It would be useless to rely on Wei Chen, so he had to figure it out for himself.
This is a small community, there are parks and apartments, there are even big roads and cars coming and going. I have to say that this illusion zone is very large, and according to the book, this ghost is very powerful.
It is even more difficult to get out.
Zheng Quzhi is a little melancholic. Wouldn't he just go abroad to propose marriage with a proof? Why is it so difficult?
"Wait, how did you kill the female ghost?" After a few steps, Zheng Quzhi suddenly changed his face, it! Staying with this Wei Chen always felt that IQ had become lower.
Unfortunately, Wei Chen did not answer.
After walking for a long time, the words in front of him suddenly became familiar. Zheng Quzhi's face was shocked and joyful: "Fuck! Chinatown!"
There is no more popular place abroad than Chinatown, okay!
Wei Chen didn't understand these things. He only looked up at the sign, with some ignorance on his face: "Isn't it talking about foreign countries? Why did you return home so soon?"
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
If it hadn't been for Wei Yan's face that this boy was holding against, he really wanted to kick it over.
"You old man!" In the end, he couldn't help laughing at him, in order to repay the grudge he had bitten himself: "This is the Chinese Street abroad. You should read more. How can you live like you are illiterate!" "
"I'm dead!" Wei Chen licked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised an eyebrow at Zheng Quzhi: "Besides...it's enough to have you. What do I learn so much?"
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
If it were Wei Yan’s words, he would definitely rush to clean up, but he was against Wei Yan’s skin, with the stuff of someone else’s soul, and he was silent for a long while. He asked, "You shouldn’t be real. Do you still like me?"
No matter how you look at it, you think Wei Chen is teasing himself?
This time it was Wei Chen's turn to be silent, but the silence didn't last long. Soon he said with a goblin look: "I'm used to it, sorry."
During the decades when he lived, he was external in the image of this playboy. After forcing Shen Qu to be with himself from behind, he flirted with Shen Qu even more presumptuously.
Zheng Quzhi's tolerant smile: "It's okay, don't do this in the future."
Wei Chen raised his eyebrows: "I have no future."
"What do you mean?" Zheng Quzhi was stunned, and he couldn't figure out what Wei Chen was referring to.
"It means literally." Wei Chen walked ahead, squinting at the buildings here, a strange smile appeared on his face: "I don't plan to wake up."
What a change...
After thousands of years, everything has undergone earth-shaking changes, and even his Royal Highness has become a completely different person in the cycle of reincarnation.
Everyone has changed, and is it time to leave the old antique like him who is obsessed with the past and has not changed?
His Royal Highness can live well without him.
But back then, after all, I couldn't stand him.
"Why?" Zheng Quzhi asked again, not planning to wake up? Why is that? Could it be that his words really hurt him? Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi coughed embarrassedly: "Then what, I just joked, don't take it to heart!"
"You're not Shen Qu." Wei Chen stopped and turned around to look at Zheng Quzhi with determination. The smile on his face became more arrogant, but he repeated it somewhat in a daze: "You're not Shen Qu..."
It's not Shen Qu, but he knows what happened back then.
It is Shen Qu, but he has no feelings for him.
In that case, what is the meaning of his existence?
Hearing that, Zheng Quzhi stopped talking, in fact he didn't know what to say. In his own heart, of course he likes Wei Yan, thinking that Wei Yan will always be there. But like multiple personalities, Wei Chen is also a living person.
After thinking about it, he thought about it and said, "It's impossible to stay awake forever? I hope that next time I see you, I'm not too old."
Otherwise, he is gray-haired, and how embarrassing he is to tease himself like a monster...
"Sir, do you want to buy Chinese knots?" A vendor greeted them cheerfully.
Zheng Quzhi looked down and saw a small Chinese man pushing a car full of Chinese knots and parked on their left.
"No, thank you." Zheng Quzhi smiled, but refused mercilessly. He didn't dare to touch the things in the illusion.
"Buy one," Wei Chen said suddenly.
Zheng Quzhilue looked back at him in surprise: "What? Do you like such little things?"
Can’t tell, would a monster like Wei Chen like this kind of thing? Are you sure it's not playing him? Besides, even if it was bought to him, it was finally given to Wei Yan, right?
"I can still take away the things in the illusion." Wei Chen seemed to guess what Zheng Quzhi was thinking, and explained lightly. Only when Zheng Quzhi asked him what he liked, he chose not to respond.
Zheng Quzhi didn't ask much, just some gadgets, he didn't particularly care.
Fortunately, I had some change in my pocket. I paid the money and delivered the goods. I grabbed a Chinese knot and handed it to Wei Chen: "Here, you want it."
Wei Chen looked down. After taking the Chinese knot, the expression on his face was a little unclear. After a long while, he whispered: "It's too perfunctory, how can you be so perfunctory?"
Zheng Qu knew the tip of his ears and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "Are you my son or my father? It would be nice if I can buy it for you!"
"But what if Wei Yan wants it?" Wei Chen raised the corner of his eyes and asked Liang Liang.
Zheng Quzhi subconsciously said, "That's different."
Wei Yan rarely showed what he liked. If he was really interested in this Chinese knot, let alone one, it wouldn't be a problem to buy them all...
Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi's gaze fell on the pile of Chinese knots again. After all, he couldn't hold back, and he chose carefully.
Wei Chen: "..."
In the end, Zheng Quzhi chose a rather introverted but delicate Chinese knot. After putting it in his pocket, seeing Wei Chen still looking at himself with a calm face, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What do you think of me like this?"
Wei Chen: "..."
Seeing Zheng Quzhi's owe beating, Wei Chen suddenly had a bad idea: "What do you think I let Wei Yan sleep forever? I suddenly felt that the outside world was quite interesting. I shouldn't make him cheap."