blue wolf howl

Then he tore a piece of the potato in his hand and gave it to him, "Then you eat it, give it to me when you get the skin, and I'll tear it up for you... I can't bear it, what a precious wolf's paw! It can do anything, just You can't peel the potato!"

Chen Huan took the steaming sweet potato, the heat was bubbling up in front of his eyes, and his mouth was sticky and sticky.

After eating for a while, Cheng Wei's face was covered with yam crumbs, "Actually, there are boiled corns, which are also delicious, but now most corns are boiled in sugar water, and there are very few glutinous rices and corns."

Chen Huan listened silently.

"Walking back like this is cold, but walking all the way and eating it all the way, holding it warm in your hands makes your stomach feel good. I think this is pretty good, what do you think?"

Chen Huan handed the yam to Cheng Wei—he had eaten the skin, so he continued to peel it.

Cheng Wei rolled his eyes at him, took the potato, "Can you not spoil the atmosphere, such a warm and moving atmosphere was destroyed by you."

Chen Huan chuckled, "How about eating corn tomorrow?"

Cheng Wei was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Okay."

In the next two days, Cheng Wei's exams went smoothly, and Cheng Wei and Chen Huan also successfully ate the long-lost pure glutinous rice and corn.

Does this indicate something?

The answer is... yes.Cheng Wei was also taken aback when the results were announced. He wondered if the God of Corn favored him. Not only did he let him eat glutinous rice and corn, but he even made him the third in the whole grade. Another person is tied.

Then shortly after that, the results of the selection of N University's independent enrollment also came out.With this result, Cheng Wei was lucky to pull back the hind legs of the first and second year of senior high school, and became the last one in the list of selected students of N University.

So in the next few months, he will unremittingly prepare for the self-enrollment exam, in order to successfully pass the admission selection exam in March.

N University’s exams mainly take three subjects: mathematics, physics and English for science students, of which mathematics and chemistry are about equal to the difficulty of the competition.After passing the exam, there will be an interview, and there will be an English dialogue in the interview, so no matter which one it is, it takes a lot of energy to prepare.

Cheng Wei came back after finding a lot of reference books from second-hand bookstores, and continued the interrupted life of lighting up the night.

Although Chen Huan intends to stop it, there is nothing he can do. After all, it is a major matter related to the future, so let him go at this time.

Cheng Wei's slightly loose style was forcibly reversed.He and Chen Huan barely spoke a few words every day, and when they returned home they read books, and they seldom even had supper.

Chen Huan gradually became dissatisfied.Finally one day, he walked into the study, grabbed Cheng Wei's chin with his index finger and thumb, and turned his face to face himself.

"Li is more model (what are you doing)?" Cheng Wei was about to figure out the topic, but he turned his face away for no reason.

Chen Huan paused, he did this action subconsciously, but he didn't know why he did it.

"Shrink." Cheng Wei rolled his eyes at him.

Chen Huan straightened up, picked up Cheng Wei and dragged him into the bedroom.

"What are you doing! I haven't finished the topic yet! You just go to bed first, why drag me on!" Cheng Wei yelled and rushed towards the study.

Chen Huan rushed over quickly and lifted him onto his shoulders.

"What are you crazy about!!—Oh, it hurts, it hurts! What did your shoulder do? Why is it so hard! It hit my chest, come down!"

Chen Huan quickly let him go, and Cheng Wei sat on the floor rubbing his chest and said angrily, "I'm going to prepare for the exam! Don't disturb me, okay! ——It hurts like hell!"

Chen Huan suppressed the anger that had been reloaded by words, slapped his hands away, and covered her own hands.

"Pain?" Chen Huan pressed heavily with his thumb.

"Ah!——What are you doing, can't you be gentle!" Cheng Wei tried to pinch him, but he caught him with his other hand.Can't move.

Chen Huan took the opportunity to check the ghost baby and found that there was no abnormality.Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he found that the color of the remaining half of Cheng Wei's heart was not quite right.

"Do you have a chest pain?" The tone was serious.

"That's right." Cheng Wei was stunned seeing him.

"Has it happened before? After returning from the underworld."

"You mean you came back a few days ago? Well... it seems to happen occasionally, but it's not very painful, and I don't care. What's wrong? Is there something wrong again?" Cheng Wei's expression became tense.

"No problem." Chen Huan withdrew his hand calmly, "Just ask. Go read."

Cheng Wei looked at him dubiously, got up from the ground and went back to the study.

What happened to that half of the heart, why is it gray and black in color?Is it contaminated with the filth of hell?

... Or, what did Chen Xi do?

Chen Huan shuddered all over.

The winter chill deepened a bit.

Chapter Thirty

One day, Chen Huan suddenly asked Cheng Wei for the scroll given to him by Queen Mother Xi.

Cheng Wei handed him the scroll and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want this?"

Chen Huan put the scroll into his wide sleeve, looked down at Cheng Wei and said, "It's boring to watch."

"Ah? Have you finished reading "Zeng Guofan's Family Letter"?"

"En." Chen Huan responded lightly, and then walked out.

If Cheng Wei doesn't have time to memorize these things, let me memorize them for him.

Chen Huan took the scroll and read it back and forth twice before memorizing it all.When I saw the last warning, I couldn't help but look a few more times.

The tall and majestic image of my father suddenly flashed in my mind.Immediately afterwards, scenes of father lying in a pool of blood and Cheng Wei lying in a pool of blood appeared alternately, forming a shocking contrast.

Chen Huan couldn't help asking herself: If she had to choose, which side would she choose?

The balance in my heart is constantly swaying, and the two stages are floating up and down, unable to settle down.

Chen Huan looked up at Cheng Wei who was reviewing silently.

His elders caused him to lose his parents, and made him suffer so much that his life was at stake, so how should he repay it?

Even if he spends his whole life accompanying him until he dies, what should he do after that?

After a hundred years, all the other party will leave for me will be a desolate barren grave, constantly reminding myself of the fact that this person has long since died.Even if he was reincarnated into someone else, this person could no longer be the current him.He will die one day. Although he is a god, he has no right to interfere in the life and death of mortals. He can only watch quietly from the sidelines, watching the job, career, and even a virtuous wife that this person may have in the future. Lovely children.

One day he will belong to other people, and belong to more other people, and he will never do housework or cook for him all day like he is now.

He suddenly remembered—"The person who is born but cannot die, and who is dead but cannot be resurrected is not the cause of love."

Yes, life and death.

The majestic Kunlun, towering into the clouds, proud of the northwest, swallowing the sky, from the vast desert to the vast South China Sea, is regarded as a fairy mountain by the vast Kyushu.In the past, Emperor Mu went west to see the Queen Mother of the West. Today, there are immortals who live in a thousand-year dynasty.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Yaochi Palace.

A gorgeously dressed woman is lying on her side on a rattan bed, her eyes are slightly closed, her right forearm is lightly resting on her waist, and the hem of her robe hangs over the edge of the bed, with delicate and cumbersome piping.The dark blue Ru skirt was neat and tidy, although it was under pressure, there was no wrinkle.On one side, the water mist in Yaochi is rolling, and the fairy air is lingering, which is refreshing.

She was dozing off when a blue bird suddenly flew in the distance.The bird flew into the hook bar, landed lightly on the shoulder of the maid who was waiting on the side, and said: "Your Majesty, the two of you have already taken the document."

"En." The Queen Mother of the West replied lazily, and slowly raised her eyes, aiming at the faint morning light in the east.

"How did Chen Huan react?"

Qingniao hesitated for a moment, and said: "He doesn't seem to want to believe it, but there is nothing he can do about it."

The Queen Mother of the West laughed and said, "It's a matter of course. How can a son want to kill Lao Tzu? — By the way, can you write that one?"

"It's written, the empress ordered, how dare the subordinates forget it."

"That's good." Queen Mother Xi combed her hair with her hands, and got up to leave, but the maid at the side immediately stepped forward to support her.

Queen Mother Xi gently took off the Sheng from her head, played with it in her hand, a stern light flashed in her eyes, "That bastard Chen Zhou will definitely die now."

The blue bird flapped its wings and followed, "Ma'am, will you go to Snake Mountain then?"

The Queen Mother of the West replied casually: "It depends on your mood. ——Have you been in contact with Sanzu Wuke recently?"

The blue bird stopped on the shelf of the vanity mirror, pecked its wings and said, "It's been less recently, and the empress also knows that it's hotter there."

The Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "He is warm, but my Kunlun is freezing to death. If you go to see him recently, let him come back to the north as soon as possible."

Qingniao suppressed a smile and said: "Yes."

Chen Huan found that Cheng Wei was feeling inexplicably happy recently.For example, when writing a topic, I will suddenly show a strange smile, and sometimes I will be distracted in class.

Just when he took the initiative to ask, Cheng Wei suddenly smiled like a fool and said to him: "Chen Huan, I have good news for you! It's very good news! —— Do you want to know?"

Chen Huan ignored him and took a sip of tea on his own.

Cheng Wei was a little dissatisfied and said: "Is this how you treat my uncle's birthday!? It's a pity that I bought you sweet potatoes and corn recently! It's a waste of ten dollars!"

Chen Huan put down the teacup, "Birthday?"

"This day is very important to me!"

"I know," Chen Huan nodded, "So?"

Cheng Wei flattened her mouth in frustration, "You still ask me, as a person who lives in the same room with me, sleeps on the same bed and covers the same quilt, ah no, God, how can you ask me about this kind of thing?" And me?"

Chen Huan frowned and said: "When you arrive