After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

The fat man leaned close to Wuxie's ear and spoke to him in a slightly gloating tone.

When Wuxie heard that feeling, he thought he was going to ascend to heaven in the next second.

The fat guy really likes to watch the fun and not mind making trouble. Wuxie followed the fat guy's gaze and glanced at him.

"I won't say anything this time. Now it's really like a frog holding an umbrella. It's awesome." The fat man smiled and raised his hand to gently pat Wuxie's shoulder.

As he spoke, the fat man carefully took two steps back, as if to avoid being affected by the war.

"Wuxie?" Zhang Qiling walked in front of Wuxie, stared at Wuxie, and when he saw that Wuxie didn't react, he called out again.

"Hmm?" Wuxie withdrew his gaze from the fat man, raised his eyes and looked straight into Zhang Qiling's eyes.

Wuxie choked up. There was nothing he could do. He didn't know why, but whenever he saw Zhang Qiling, whether in reality or in dreams, Wuxie's heart would inexplicably tighten.

That feeling was just like when you were a kid and were caught doing something bad by your parents, and you were so nervous that you didn't dare to say anything.

If you talk about this, Wuxie really feels that sometimes Zhang Qiling has the color of an old father.

There's nothing I can do about it, since the guy is such a reliable person.

Wuxie didn't know what to say, so he had to wait and see what Zhang Qiling had to say.

"You just said, where are you going?" Zhang Qiling stared at Wuxie. When he came over, he heard Wuxie say that he was leaving, and he held on to these words tightly.

"Ah, where am I going? I'm not going anywhere. I was just joking with Fatty." Wuxie thought that no matter how real it was, it was still a dream.

He couldn't possibly say to the guy directly, "Sorry, this is just a dream, I want to wake up?"

Then he is sick because he is not pure.

Let alone waking up, the young man sent him to a mental hospital as soon as he heard it.

Tsk tsk, that's scary.

"Is that so, Fatty?" Wuxie turned around and glanced at the Fatty who had stood a few steps away without him noticing.

.....“Fatty, am I a scary thing? Why are you running so far away?” Wuxie Mask smiled and turned around to stare at the fat man.

..... "Hehe, how is that possible? We are innocent and everyone loves us. Flowers bloom when we see them, and cars get flat tires when they see us.

How can you say it's scary? It's so ugly."

The fat man said jokingly with a smile, moving slowly towards Wuxie.

"Well, even if you stick with me, your fat brother, Tian Zhen, it's hard for a judge to judge family affairs. I really don't have the ability to do that."

The fat man moved while glancing at Wuxie's expression and Zhang Qiling's expression.

"Returning to the upright official? Fatty, I think you are Pikachu's younger brother and you are itching for trouble." Wuxie took a deep breath and listened to the fat man's nonsense.

Human patience has its limits.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Tian Zhen, don't be impulsive, brother, save me!!!" The fat man looked at Wuxie reaching out his hand towards him and quickly hid behind Zhang Qiling.

"Fatty, if you have the guts to speak, then you might as well stand here and don't hide behind this guy." Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling who was standing in front of him. He didn't know whether to go up or not.

"I'm still standing there? Aren't I just a sitting duck for you to shoot at? Do you think I'm stupid? Don't move, brother. Just like that." The fat man didn't listen to Wuxie.

......

"Brother, please get out of the way." Wuxie felt that the fat man really owed him a favor.

"You're so naive. Although you just said those things to me, you should know that I'm very tight-lipped and won't tell anyone."

When the fat man saw Zhang Qiling about to move away after hearing Wu Xie's words, he immediately took out his trump card.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say that to you? How come I don't know?" Wuxie frowned. The fat man really spoke without thinking.

"what?"

As expected by the fat man, Zhang Qiling paused and asked the fat man with a sidelong glance.

"Hey, Wuxie told me that he..."

"Brother! I told Fatty that I like you very much!"

Wuxie saw that things were not going well and thought that the fat man was going to say some nonsense again. In his panic, he blurted out some words that sounded like a confession.

.......

After he finished speaking, Wuxie realized what he had said.

His face suddenly turned red, and Wuxie felt a little regretful. He could have just made up any words, but he had to say such things.

Wuxie didn't admit it. He felt that it must be because of what the fat man had said to him just now.

Well, that must be the reason.

"Yeah, I know." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie. He didn't seem to be shocked by these words. It seemed that he was used to it.

....The fat guy didn't expect that our naive classmate's routine would appear again.

As expected, routines have been the most popular since ancient times, and no wonder they are all controlled so well.

"I love you, so much!"

Wuxie’s eyes widened slightly as he listened to the words coming out of his mouth.

Just at that moment, his mind seemed to be controlled, and at the same time, his mouth was controlled to say the words that made him ashamed.

No, is this dream crazy? Does it really require him to make a passionate confession?

"Yeah, I love you too, very much." Zhang Qiling listened to Wuxie's words, with a smile on his face, and approached Wuxie.

.....No, the fat man stood aside with a confused look on his face, how could this develop?

Wasn't it all fine just now? Why did it suddenly become so strange?

We looked at each other affectionately and revealed our true feelings. I, the naive one, didn’t know you had this side to you???

"I, no, brother, I..." Wuxie opened his mouth and found that the state just now was only a moment.

Wuxie wanted to explain, but was stared at by Zhang Qiling and was speechless.

Wuxie was a little choked up, what is this???

A straight man in a dream suddenly turns into a closeted man? ?

Wuxie couldn't accept it. He raised his hands to cover his head with a headache. He wanted to leave now.

I really can't wait for a moment.

On the other side, Liu Sang, who was controlling the son Gu, felt Wuxie's current resistance. For a moment, the mother Gu in his body began to riot.

He could hardly control himself.

Liu Sang frowned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk, is this a dream within a dream?" Cupid, looking at the dream, turned around and asked Yue Lao.

"Alas, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. This kid is really amazing." Yue Lao stared at Liu Sang and sighed softly.

"So what should Wuxie do now? This dream is controlled by Liu Sang. How can he wake up?"

Cupid was a little anxious. Although he was direct in his actions, he was very disgusted with this kind of forced and domineering behavior.

"What else can I do? Of course I'll take action." Yue Lao waved his hand.

Liu Sang's control was terminated. Fortunately, when Yue Lao cast the spell, he also took the boy's body into consideration, and it was not a forceful spell.

The moment Liu Sang felt his control was interrupted, he opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. This was the price he paid for being affected by his innocent emotions.

Wuxie had a strong desire to leave, but he didn't expect that his idea would be so effective.

But the next second after it appeared, I really woke up from that strange dream.

As soon as Wuxie woke up, he saw Huo Daofu standing in front of him.

Although there was no trace of him in the dream, Wuxie was not in a good mood because of the dream.

Looking at Huo Daof made me feel a little annoyed. To be honest, he should have listened to the man with black glasses and gone to the hospital.

"How was it? What kind of dream did you have?" Huo Daofu watched Wuxie wake up and quickly handed him a glass of water.

Huo Dafu glanced at the clock next to him. The time had not yet come. What went wrong?

Huo Daofu suppressed his doubts and looked at Wuxie with the same expression as before, asking softly.

"It wasn't a good dream. I think Dr. Huo, you should just prescribe me some medicine to relieve my sleep disorder."

Wuxie was conflicted and didn't want to answer questions about the dream.

If it weren't for Wuxie's polite upbringing reminding him, he would have wanted to get up and leave immediately.

"This..." Huo Daofu didn't expect Wuxie to react like this, and he couldn't think of an answer for a moment.

"Don't worry, I am well aware of my physical condition. If it is difficult for you to prescribe medicine, then I won't bother you." Wuxie looked at Huo Daof, then stood up and was about to leave.

Wuxie didn't plan to stay here any longer. He was getting annoyed by this environment.

"Wait a minute! Take this. It's a sachet that helps you sleep. You can put it next to your pillow.

There are no side effects." Huo Daofu looked at Wuxie, hurried over, and handed Wuxie the sachet that had been prepared on the table.

Wuxie lowered her eyes and looked at the sachet in Huo Daofu's hand.

"Well, thank you, Dr. Huo." Wuxie took the sachet and nodded.

"Okay, goodbye." Seeing Wuxie take the sachet, Huo Daofu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and waved.

"Goodbye." Wuxie put the sachet into his pocket and left without looking back.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Hei Xia Zi sitting on the sofa and drinking tea with a bag in his hand.

"Hey! My dear disciple, you're out. How is it? How about the fried dough sticks seller?" When Hei Xia Zi saw Wu Xie coming out, he immediately stood up and walked towards Wu Xie.

"What's in your bag?" Wuxie looked at Hei Xiazi in front of him, his eyes falling on the bag in Hei Xiazi's hand.

The moment he saw Hei Xia Zi, Wu Xie, who had been very irritable just now, unexpectedly calmed down the impulsiveness and anxiety in his heart.

Even though he dreamed of Hei Xia Zi, Wu Xie did not feel the same annoyance towards Huo Daofu as before.

"This is fried dough sticks. You know what, this quack doctor makes really good fried dough sticks. No wonder there are so many people queuing up here.

I stole some and brought them back for you guys to eat." Hei Xiazi smiled as he opened the bag and gave Wu Xie one.

"It would be a waste if you don't eat it." Wuxie bit the fried dough stick with some resentment to vent his mood.

Huo Daofu stood by the window of the room and watched Wuxie and Hei Xiazi's car drive away.

"The timing is wrong. Is the job done?" Huo Daof said to Liu Sang on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, it's done." Liu Sang replied with two coughs.

Huo Daofu listened to the sound of the other party hanging up the phone and said, "You really like hanging up on people."

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Xie Yuchen came to see Zhang Rishan in the afternoon.

"You should investigate Huo Daofu's background carefully." Xie Yuchen sat on the sofa and looked at Zhang Rishan opposite him.

"Don't employ someone if you doubt him, and don't doubt someone if you employ him. However, thank you very much for the reminder, Boss Jie." Zhang Rishan flipped through the lesson plan in his hand, raised his eyes, smiled and nodded.

"Hmph, that's your own business." Xie Yuchen chuckled, stood up, straightened his collar, and left.