Wang Fugui's Counterattack

56.

The heroine stared at the two of us with wide eyes, and suddenly said: "You..."

I:"?"

The heroine said: "You guys are so sweet."

As soon as she finished speaking, my face became hot, and I blushed all of a sudden to my ears. I covered my ears, and took a peek at Yan Qiuchi. Yan Qiuchi looked calm, as if this was an ordinary thing.

The cold war that lasted for several days finally ended in that kiss, maybe I finally found something in common with that person, and my jealousy towards that person dissipated a lot.

Even so, we still have to continue to do the task. The heroine cooperated with us very much and minimized unnecessary physical contact, such as kissing me and Yan Qiuchi.

But I occasionally see the heroine and Yan Qiuchi cuddling, and I still feel sour in my heart. Of course, Yan Qiuchi will also stare at me in the scene where I hug the heroine. Also strangely sweet.

After we successfully completed the mission in this world, the heroine said goodbye to us reluctantly. I watched the heroine secretly wipe away tears, and I gave her a lemon candy. Yan Qiuchi looked very cold, but he also gave the heroine a little Although I paid for the gift, Yan Qiuchi is poor after all.

I couldn't help asking him, "You used to be the hero of the Sand Sculpture Universe, why did you go to the Realism Literary Universe?"

Yan Qiuchi frowned, and said, "Don't ask, asking is just asking for help."

"..." Why is Yan Qiuchi becoming more and more sculpted? Is it my illusion?

I think as long as I get my memory back, I can probably know the reason for all this.

On the spaceship leading to the next universe, I held Yan Qiuchi's hand tightly, and the pain in my heart became more and more frequent, but I didn't know the reason, could it be because the bugs on my body were getting worse?Ultimate evolution?Invincible bug beast?

I clutched my heart again and couldn't breathe, Yan Qiuchi touched my chest and said, "Does it hurt so much?"

What I thought in my heart was nonsense, what I said on my mouth was: "One kiss won't hurt."

Yan Qiuchi frowned slightly, lowered his head and kissed my heart, he looked at me with melancholy eyes, "I really want to hurt for you."

The pain in my chest became more and more severe, and I was almost dying of pain, and he even tried to coax me with sweet words.

He seemed to see what I was thinking, paused and said, "I didn't lie to you." He stretched out a hand to rub my chest, and I don't know what worked, the pain in my heart relieved a lot, I With a sigh of relief, he joked to him: "As soon as I saw you, my heart beat so fast, it hit my chest like crazy, and it hurt me to death."

"Me too."

I looked at him in surprise, "Are you also heartbroken?"

"No, my letter jumps too fast."

57.

The seventh universe is the modern Tanmei universe. I am relieved that I can finally fall in love at public expense. The tasks I receive are much more normal. Although we cannot have an indescribable relationship with Yan Qiuchi, we can still hold hands and kiss according to the script ,Embrace.

Delicious.

I got the script and glanced at it, oh, pure love on campus, it’s good, Wang Fugui and Yan Qiuchi seem to be childhood sweethearts, they played together since they were young, I am very puzzled, why Wang Fugui is so rich, and Yan Qiuchi is so poor A person becomes a friend?

But me too, I never care whether I have money or not when I make friends, I don’t have money anyway, but even so, all the friends I make are quite rich.

I know, I clapped my hands, Wang Fugui must be as kind-hearted as I am, and likes to help the poor!

Yan Qiuchi felt uncomfortable with my sympathetic eyes, he frowned and grabbed my face, "What are you thinking?"

It was impossible for me to tell him what I was thinking, so I said nonsense: "I was wondering if you had an indescribable relationship with Wang Fugui."

Yan Qiuchi was silent for a moment, "No."

I:"……"

"So your first time was with your ex?" I was a little sad.

He looked at me like an idiot, "It's all made up to lie to you, where did my ex-wife come from, why are you still the same as before, believe what others say."

I found another common ground between me and that person, and I was delighted: "Then do you like it?"

Yan Qiuchi sighed, "I like it."

So Yan Qiuchi is a century-old virgin. Male?I glanced suspiciously at his crotch. It won't be scrapped, can it still be used? Can I trade in the old for the new?

He was annoyed by my gaze, so he covered my eyes, "Sleep."

I groaned, and obediently lay down on the desk, my black eyes rolled and stared at him.

Yan Qiuchi is so handsome.

The male protagonist is different from ordinary people. I admit that I am good-looking, but my good looks always seem to lack something in front of Yan Qiuchi.

I now know that something is missing, I lack the fragrance of poverty, I am so rich, I always carry the vulgarity of wealth.

As for Yan Qiuchi, he has a taste of being alone in the world, and the vicissitudes of poverty for 200 years have given him this charm.

I'm really envious, but I choose to be rich.

During class, the Chinese teacher was speaking in front of the composition, and I secretly took his hand from below. His expression was very flat, but my hand was slightly hurt from holding it. I said softly, "What are you doing?"

He ignored me, and the strength in his hand was slightly relaxed. I played with his fingers. His fingers were well-articulated and white, with some calluses on them. It must be that many years of labor made his fingers have so many calluses.

I am very distressed, I will never let him work hard in the future, my daughter-in-law, I want my daughter-in-law to live the best life, in my perfect world.

I happily fantasized about my future life, but was brought back to reality by Yan Qiuchi's elbow.

I jumped up in fright and looked towards the podium. The Chinese teacher stared at me seriously, and his voice was like the cold winter wind, which made me shiver, "Student Wang Fugui, since you don't listen to lectures in class, it seems that you I must be very satisfied with my composition, come, let our classmate Wang Fugui read my composition to everyone!"

I stood up in embarrassment, thinking to myself, teacher, you are a teacher, but you can't break away from the script. The script is obviously your praise for my composition!

What's up with the irony.

I bit the bullet and took my test paper to the podium. The students in the audience looked at me, I was a little nervous, and I said silently, the radish and cabbage quickly appeared.

Sure enough, Radish and Cabbage sat under the stage, looking at me with soybean eyes. I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at my classmate with soybean eyes, and began to say loudly: "The sun is shining today, and the birds are in pairs on the tree..."