Seeing that Sun Wukong searched the cabinet for a long time without any results, Chu Zhen couldn't help asking: "Brother, did you find the thread for sewing the sleeves?"

Sun Wukong ignored him, but moved his feet and continued to rummage in another cabinet.

So Chu Zhen followed, stood beside Monkey King and said, "Why don't you just use spells to change one?"

After all, the elder brother is so virtuous, as the younger brother of the elder brother, no matter it is chemical fiber or cotton thread, he can change it for free ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

Chu Zhen didn't say the latter sentence wisely.

But the answer to him was still silence, or———only the faint voice of Monkey King rummaging for needles and threads.

Chu Zhen, who was completely ignored by Monkey King: "..."

Sure enough, the stone monkey who is obsessed with finding the needle and thread is too powerful ╯﹏╰

Looking at his posture, there is a feeling of rummaging through boxes and boxes.

Chu Zhen looked at Sun Wukong's slightly shaking shoulders because he was looking for needles and threads, pursed his lips, and moved his eyes slowly down.

Looking at Sun Wukong's only half of his sleeves, Chu Zhen inexplicably felt that the half of his sleeves... actually still looked very modern—————

The wavy, uneven sleeves are full of the messy art of Harajuku's hole-breaking style, and the length just covers the elbows, and the naturally formed smooth and distinct mid-sleeves.The light yellow fabric in the white renders an extremely saturated color, perfect charm, introverted and unruly in the cold, and unruly chic in the messy.

Chu Zhen touched her chin, like a top fashion guru commenting on a certain model on the catwalk, lightly pursed her thin lips of moderate thickness, and said with style: "Elder brother, actually I think this The sleeves are pretty like this, and it completely renders your handsome and cool appearance to the extreme! Su Li is definitely on the top!"

It seems that in order to enhance the credibility, Chu Zhen deliberately turned up the volume, and his expression was extraordinarily exaggerated!

At times like this in the past, Sun Wukong would often cast a cold eye, and then respond to Chu Zhen's words.

But at this moment——

Sun Wukong heard the words, but he just glanced at Chu Zhen lightly, then said nothing, turned his eyes back to the open cabinet, and continued to search seriously.

Chu Zhen: (д)!

Do you want to ignore him like this! ! !

Just looking for a needle and thread, does it take so long? !

Without Sun Wukong responding to him, Chu Zhen didn't think it was interesting to talk to himself alone, after all, he needed two people to get excited!

Another ten seconds passed...

Chu Zhen saw that Monkey King was still looking for needles and threads to sew his sleeves, so he patted Monkey King on the back shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother Monkey, take your time looking for it." It is best to find it directly at dawn the next day, so you don't need to sleep. It's even better ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭ just so he can occupy the bed.

I don't know what will happen in the second half of the night. Now I can take a good rest. After all, I can watch a good show only when I have enough energy.

Chu Zhen yawned lazily, and walked towards the bed unhurriedly.

However, he had just walked to the bedside, and was about to lay back with his arms open. Sun Wukong, who had been looking for a needle and thread, suddenly said at this moment: "I found it."

"Oh?" Chu Zhen looked in the direction of Monkey King.

I saw Sun Wukong holding a roll of white cotton thread in one hand and a small needle in the other. Then he sat on the stool and pulled out a roll of white cotton thread that looked like the white cotton thread and threaded it with the needle.

Seeing this, Chu Zhen's eyes lit up immediately, and all the tiredness that had been there at first dissipated at this moment.He turned around and walked directly opposite Sun Wukong and sat down, propping his head with one hand and gently clasping the other hand on the wooden table.It's quite a kind of old man's playground...the feeling of sitting in the front row waiting for the protagonist to appear, there is a posture to appreciate it.

It's almost like holding a folding fan and pretending to fan it.

After all, the famous Monkey King mending clothes, this scene is definitely rare!

If you don't take a good look, maybe you won't have such a good opportunity in the future!

What's more, he had imagined the picture of Monkey King sewing fat times before. Now, although Monkey King is not sewing fat times, he can't miss this kind of live version!

The more Chu Zhen thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't wait to see Sun Wukong's virtuous appearance with lowered eyes and earnestly mending clothes.Like a nitpicking old man, he suggested before buying Sun Wukong's needle: "Brother, remember to get to the bottom of the needle!"

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong paused his movements, raised his eyes, and met Chu Zhen's eyes full of excitement, his eyes were calm and quiet.He slightly opened his well-shaped lips, and said calmly, "You blocked the light."

Chu Zhen: "..."

This... (д)!

Obviously there are candles, as long as there is candlelight, it will do!The sparse moonlight is of no use!

This monkey definitely did it on purpose!

Forget it, in order to see the rare live version of Sun's sewing skills, he endured it!

Chu Zhen moved her position again, from facing Monkey King to sitting on the side of Monkey King. The window that was originally blocked by him was also exposed, but the moonlight could not play any lighting role.

If you have to say it, maybe it's a little more hazy?

Thinking of this, Chu Zhen's eyes fell directly on Sun Wukong's hand. It could even be said that he was concentrating on it. He didn't intend to miss any detail.

"Wait!" Chu Zhen stopped suddenly.

"What else is there?" Sun Wukong's tone showed a bit of displeasure at being interrupted. He raised his eyelids and sent Chu Zhen a throwing knife.

"Are you going to sew it just like this? Can you mend this wearing clothes? Won't you sew your own flesh?" Chu Zhen was surprised: "Brother, shouldn't you take off your shirt before you sew it? Could it be because of me? Here, so you are embarrassed to take off?"

Chu Zhen asked several questions one after another, and each sentence was louder than each sentence, and the last sentence even deliberately protracted the voice line.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed the embarrassment of being told, but then he didn't know what he thought of, and he quickly recovered his calm, calm and composed, his eyes were calm and deep.

In the next second, he put the needle and thread on the wooden table, stood up, directly in front of Chu Zhen, and took off his shirt neatly. The whole process was smooth, and only three seconds passed.

The shirt was taken off, and Monkey King's upper body was exposed in front of Chu Zhen's eyes.

Sun Wukong's figure was originally tall and slender, but now that he is not covered by clothes, his strengths are well revealed.His figure is perfect and tall, with a broad chest under the beautifully shaped collarbone, and the lines from chest to waist are smooth and beautiful, tough and lean.The muscles are not overly flamboyant, let alone rough, and properly introverted, which seems to contain a strong explosive power, which makes Monkey King's coldness and wild abstinence appear.

Chu Zhen whistled rather irritably, and said in a casual tone, "Hey, senior brother, you have a good figure!"

It looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong raised the corner of his mouth in a very shallow arc. After all, being praised for his good figure, a man would feel somewhat happy.

The next second, after thinking about Chu Zhen's questions just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he said coldly and arrogantly, "I'll be embarrassed? I'm just afraid that you will feel inferior to yourself if you take off your shirt." body." As he spoke, he deliberately looked Chu Zhen up and down.

Chu Zhen: "..."

#How to be despised by a monkey for not being in good shape qaq#

#Seek to take away the essence of the Monkey King——pure love, uninhibited, evil charm, arrogant, wife, a variety of monkey kings to choose from ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭##It is recommended to choose a wife, a virtuous housekeeper Top two! ———The store manager, recommended by Marshal Chu in the wind! # Monkey King sat back on the stool, picked up the needle and thread and began to mend the clothes.Seeing that Chu Zhen remained silent after he finished that relatively vicious sentence, he thought about it, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking that you are so good at needlework, senior brother, and the master will no longer have to worry about our fat times being broken along the way... throwing away the problem of waste."

"..."

Now Monkey King doesn’t speak anymore←_←

Ever since, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down at this moment, only the slight sound of Monkey King mending his clothes was left for a while.

The night outside the window is like a thick inkstone, and also like a navy blue curtain, dotted with stars twinkling with fuzzy and illusory colors, just like the most gorgeous dreamland.

The moonlight with the depth of the night and the candlelight complement each other, and the two kinds of light are intertwined in the room, which makes Monkey King's figure tall and perfect.

His fingers were slender and beautiful. When he was mending clothes with a needle and thread, he didn't look feminine at all, but instead carried a neat, capable and smooth beauty.

Especially when he turned his fingertips to stretch the line, it was like a soothing note jumping out of the black and white keys, more like a master who is playing a wonderful game of Go, strategizing, elegant and confident, full of dominance. Calm temperament.

The white needle thread was changing rapidly in Monkey King's hands. With a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, in less than a minute, Monkey King quickly sewed half of the sleeves.

Seeing Sun Wukong's smooth and fast stitching, Chu Zhen was greatly surprised, it was far from what he imagined!

You must know that the Monkey King's stitching picture he imagined...is the kind of stitch-by-stitch, slow and meticulous, not like now, with a few swipes, which are almost invisible to the naked eye!

"Brother, don't you have to be meticulous when mending clothes? You sew so fast, what if you miss a stitch!" Speaking of this, Chu Zhen paused slightly, and then, before Monkey King could speak, he mended again. One sentence: "Eldest brother, if you move more slowly, let me, your junior brother, observe your wonderful and superb sewing skills."

Chu Zhen said the last sentence very casually, and he didn't expect Sun Wukong to slow down so obediently, but what he didn't expect was... Sun Wukong actually slowed down his mending movement after he finished speaking.

Although Sun Wukong's movements slowed down a bit, it did not affect the beauty of his fingertips.And because he deliberately slowed down the speed, the white lines stretched and stretched more neatly under the rendering of candlelight.

Chu Zhen propped her chin with one hand, and watched Sun Wukong's hand movements straight with her eyes. She looked like a little village girl who came to the city and saw something new. ' The exclamation!

"Wow——Brother, your needle is like lightning at lightning speed, piercing the world, thunder and lightning resounding, and all living beings are trembling!"

"..." Sun Wukong's movements froze for a moment, and his face seemed to turn dark.

"Wow! And this stitch, like a flame burning passion, fanatical and anxious, decisive enough, surging enough to let go! The sleeves you sewed must be painful and happy!"

"..." The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and his face darkened again.

"Wow-----and this needle, it seems to be full of strong and passionate emotions. Sleeves, you have pain today, so that you can better stick to my skin tomorrow..."

"..." Sun Wukong's face finally turned completely dark.

On the other hand, Chu Zhen, who was on the top of his head, didn't notice anything, or he was aware of it at all but ignored it directly————

"Wow - wow - the most powerful thing is this injection, this injection is comparable to..."

"You are enough!" Sun Wukong said angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I will sew your mouth shut with this needle!"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Zhen became honest in an instant, but it was not because he was really afraid of Monkey King, but because he simply felt that he couldn't do it all at once... so he picked up all the anger of Monkey King. After all, such an interesting thing, how can I say it It should also be done bit by bit ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭ From this we can see how wicked and rascal Chu Zhen is!

After Sun Wukong sewed the clothes completely and put them back on, it was already 3 minutes later.

In view of the fact that Sun Wukong offered to give up the bed to Chu Zhen before, at this moment, Chu Zhen consciously walked to the side of the bed, lay down steadily, and declared to Sun Wukong that he had absolute ownership of the bed.

"In addition to eating, you only know how to sleep." Sun Wukong sat on the hard stool and mocked mercilessly.

"Brother, you just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." Chu Zhen smiled indifferently. He grabbed the small bottle that had been thrown on the bed earlier, and lying on his back, he lifted the small bottle containing the ointment. The bottle was thrown at Sun Wukong: "Elder brother, I will return this to you."

Sun Wukong subconsciously took the small bottle and looked at it. When he turned his gaze to Chu Zhen again, he found that the other party had turned over, with his back to him, and fell asleep without any pressure.

Sun Wukong frowned suddenly, and tightened his hand holding the small bottle.Then he lowered his head to look at the small bottle in his hand, and there was an incomprehensible emotion between his brows. His beautiful eyebrows sometimes stretched and sometimes furrowed, his expression seemed to be a little tangled, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

But at this time, Chu Zhen's light snoring sound came into Sun Wukong's ears very rhythmically after falling asleep, reminding the super-hearing Sun Dasheng that this junior fell asleep on his own without heart...but he didn't care about the fact of the senior .

At this moment, looking at Chu Zhen lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Sun Dasheng suddenly felt that he would be entangled in the ointment, really stupid!

The great saint who realized this, now wants to throw the ointment at that bastard on the bed!It's best to hit that guy hard on the back of the head!

While thinking this way, Sun Wukong did throw the small bottle out, but the throwing direction was not towards Chu Zhen, but towards the wooden barrel of garbage.

After seeing the small bottle fall steadily into the barrel, Monkey King turned his gaze back to Chu Zhen.He crossed his legs, raised his legs very gracefully, supported his head with one hand, and clasped the other hand on his leg.In the pure eyes like ink, occasionally there is a glimmer of light flickering.

No matter what Sun Wukong was thinking at this moment, Chu Zhen couldn't possibly know.He slept very soundly this time, until he heard abnormal noises outside the window and hurried footsteps outside the door, the vigilance that penetrated to the bone marrow and even the depths of the soul made him wake up quickly from the dream.

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