Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

After Jiang Deng cleaned Zhou Wu's wound and applied medicine, she nestled in his arms and stared blankly.

Jiang Deng was thinking.

If the future is destined to be unchangeable, if she were to die tomorrow, what would she want to do?

Does she have any unfulfilled wishes?

Travel around the world?

Count one.

Although she often travels from time to time, she has never really traveled around the world.

But traveling around the world takes too long and is difficult to implement for the time being, so I gave it a pass.

A dance drama?

She had already realized this wish when she was eighteen years old.

"Ayu, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Deng suddenly climbed out of his arms and ran to the study to get paper and pen.

Zhou Wu followed her to the study room in confusion: "Ayu?"

[I want to make a dream list.] Jiang Deng replied to him between glances.

Wish list?

Zhou Wu was stunned for a second and moved closer.

She held the pen and wrote on the paper:

Travel around the world (to be determined), do square dance again, go to the beach to do a water trapeze, dive, surf, do a wire rope, design a piece of clothing, learn to play the guzheng, write a novel...

Ok……

It seems to be getting longer and longer.

Jiang Deng stopped writing.

From this perspective, she still has a lot of things she wants to do, and she can never finish them.

What's the point of attending this crappy class at the Forest Company? It's a waste of her time and her life.

Zhou Wu stood aside and watched her write quietly, and also became interested.

Jiang Deng suddenly looked up and asked him:

【What about you? What is your dream? 】

Zhou Wu was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

“I hope my AI research can be successful and completely change the world.”

Also, everyone around him is healthy, and he and Ayu will live together until old age.

Jiang Deng was a little unhappy.

She knew that he was the only son in the family, that he had always had a heavy burden on his shoulders, and that he himself was very ambitious.

But when he said that, his dream was so big, didn't it make her seem selfish and petty?

Really annoying.

I should have known not to ask him.

There is no harm without comparison.

stop!

Can't think so.

Think like this: if you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world. She is different from him. She can't even take care of herself now, so of course she is selfish.

As long as she is happy.

Jiang Deng operated in his mind and successfully comforted his unbalanced self. He put down his pen and swore to Zhou Wu:

【I will restart my life from tomorrow! 】

Zhou Wu: “?”

Restarting what life?

[It means that you should stop being an NPC and become an experience-oriented player.]

【Do you understand? 】

Jiang Deng put the paper away and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

Zhou Wu followed behind her, raised his eyebrows and laughed:

"I understand, but Yu, why do we have to wait until tomorrow? We can do it now."

Jiang Deng paused.

Yes.

So what does she want to do now?

...planting flowers?

She hasn't planted any flowers yet.

Jiang Denghu ran downstairs like a gust of wind and asked Aunt Wang for a shovel and a flower pot.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the front courtyard. The roses are in full bloom now, and the colors are in full bloom.

Zhou Wu squatted aside and watched her busying herself.

A mixed-color rose that was blooming in the garden was dug up with its roots and soil, and then moved with great effort into a flowerpot several dozen centimeters high.

He doesn't understand.

He was greatly shocked.

"Ayu?"

It was growing fine in the ground, why move it into a pot?

Jiang Deng: [Because I want to plant flowers. ]

Fine.

As long as she's happy.

After she was done, Zhou Wu took her to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Jiang Deng was feeling lazy again at this time and leaned on him waiting for him to serve her.

Her hands were covered in mud, and a lot of it had gotten into the gaps between her nails. Zhou Wu rinsed them under the faucet for a long time before cleaning them, revealing her fingers' original appearance.

White, tender and slender.

The fingertips have a light pink gradient cat's eye manicure that I recently did.

very nice.

The marks on her palm from pinching herself had faded and were almost invisible.

After Zhou Wu finished washing, he kissed the back of her hand, then interlocked his fingers with hers and took Jiang Deng to the bedroom: "Okay, baby, you've worked hard, go back to sleep."