With trembling hands almost blank, Wang Xiaoba took the leather notebook beside her pillow over.
He found this notebook from the backpacks of the pair of tomb robbers in the side hall, because he had been alone since he was a child, with no friends or relatives, and he was afraid of loneliness, so he had the habit of writing diaries since he was a child. It's okay to turn it out yourself and have fun.
The two books are completely different in style and structure, one clearly ancient and one clearly modern.
But the same is that they all have six characters written on the cover!
[Wang Xiaobaa's Diary]
"… "
It's so naive that it looks like the mark of a child in a kindergarten class, and it's ugly like the font that a drunk dung beetle crawled out of...
… Well, I wrote it, that’s right.
Wang Xiaoba opened the two books with a blank face.
The first page on the left hand: [Wang Xiaobaa's diary: Today is the second day when I became a wife in the tomb of the underground palace. I am hungry...
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The first page on the right hand: [Wang Xiaobaa's diary: Today is the second day after I traveled to ancient times to be a senior brother to others. I'm hungry... hehe~!]
"… "
"… "
Hey your sister, hey! Also wavy lines! Wavy line, your uncle, wavy line!
Wang Xiaoba closed the book with a squeak, shaking like a Parkinson's patient. This is impossible. How could I write such a thing? How does this kind of thing written by a mentally retarded person get on top of me, a handsome and suave man like me
I obviously have never been to the ancient times, nor have I seen the wind, let alone those memories...
Calm down - Wang Xiaobaa, you have to calm down!
So he opened the second page of his diary.
[Wang Xiaobaa's diary: In order to prevent others from peeking at my diary, I decided to use pinyin! Why not use English? Because I can't hahaha! Am I super smart? Wink~]
"… "
"… "
Calm down, be sure to calm down, cold—I’m so #%￥#@%&—wink you shit!
Regardless of the secrets revealed in this notebook, just looking at the accents of middle school girls on it, Wang Xiaoba covered her face, feeling ashamed that her face hurt.
Wen Fengjin, who was next to him, winked at him, "This book is your essay, I don't know most of the words on it, and there are some weird symbols. At that time, I called all the bachelors and subordinates who were good at foreign languages, countless People have been studying this notebook for a long time, but I still can't figure out what is written in it, and now it happens that you are here, brother, why don't you just read it to me."
Wang Xiaobaa: "..."
… so many people + openness + research together = mass execution scene.
Crooked, funeral home? I want to cremate myself, okay? Yes, I have been dead for a long time, and I want to die again today.
Wen Fengjin: "What's wrong with senior brother? Why don't you read it?"
Wang Xiaobaa looked down at the notes and turned another page: [Wang Xiaobaa's diary: The food in the academy is so good! I want to recite a poem: The kitchen master is highly skilled in cooking, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and cakes, how can I choose? Would you like a plate of meat dishes? Tsk tsk, I'm so talented, bahahahahaha! Farewell!]
Wang Xiaobaa: "..." Don't look! You close your eyes! This idiot is not me - not me!
Wen Fengjing is still urging: "Since senior brother doesn't read, have you found anything?"
"I did find something." Wang Xiaoba said.
"Oh?" Wen Fengjin asked with a smile: "What is it?"
Wang Xiaobaa smiled and shed two lines of tears and said, "The fact that I am indeed a sand sculpture."
Laugh and live.jdg.
Hearing the wind: "..."
"Senior brother said something that Feng did not understand again, but after reading this, brother must understand what is going on."
Wang Xiaoba nodded very heavily, he turned a few pages, and several paragraphs were written on it: 'I saw that child today, how could the villain who will be ruined in the future be like this. ''Well, I found that speaking and writing can't reveal the existence of that thing, but I will do my job well, and if I fail, I have to delete my memory and burp. It's too strict...'
Also: 'Xiaozheng is so kawaii! I must nurture him a good boy of morality, intelligence, body and beauty! ''And what the hell is this setting, since I was a child, I would develop a big villain and be the white moonlight in the villain's heart. I'll go, what a sand sculpture... Sand sculpture xx! '
Wang Xiaobaa, who had read half of the notes, put down the notes and covered his head for several hours, while Wen Fengjin was always by his side.
Wang Xiaoba shook his head, although he felt unbelievable and confused, but after reading this diary, he combined the various time-travel rebirth articles he had written on the Internet.
He probably knew that he was bound to the system for some reason in the past, and the 'that thing' and 'sand sculpture xx' mentioned in the diary should refer to the system.
And his task may be to care for the villain, to give him warmth in the tragic childhood of the villain, and to educate him to be a kind person...
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoba raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Fengjin.
Feeling the sight, Wen Feng, who was wearing a bright red and black robe, subconsciously revealed a sinister smile, his eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and there was a red line on the center of his eyebrows, as if 'the deity will kill you today'.
Wang Xiaobaa: ... boss, do you think your moral, intellectual, physical, and beautiful worker is qualified? sports? !
Alas, so there is no need to ask, and the system is not blind. Seeing that this big guy has grown into this virtue, with a wave of his hand, his memory is also erased, and people are sent back to the modern world.
Maybe he burps inexplicably because of the system.
Hearing all the rumors that after his death, this guy is building an underground palace, collecting rare treasures, and planting acacia trees or something. The real thing has been waiting for him in the underground palace for more than a thousand years.
And Wang Xiaobaa's transition from modern times to ancient times is only a matter of a moment, so in reality, he may have just died after failing the mission last night, and he was summoned into this body by the long-awaited Wen Feng...
Damn, the more I think about it, the more I think he and Wen Feng are the male and male version of the movie "Myth"? !
And if it's what he guessed, he'd be happy to have a system. Ancient and modern times are just a word of system...
Can it be heard? What happened to guarding one of his corpses for more than a thousand years
And just based on what he knew about him, he might have approached the other person carelessly because of the task, and he wanted to be a white moonlight, but the stupid relationship with him turned out to be unclear.
What kind of infatuation and paranoia...
Think about it in another position, if you throw me on the ground alone, there will be a corpse beside me...
Damn it, Wang Xiaobaa rubbed his arms, let alone a year or two, he couldn't take it for ten days and a half months! A tomb robber can't wait to be excited to chat with others for ten dollars.
No wonder the big brother has an expression every day, as if he is in mitosis.
It's all forced by life~~~
He went straight to the end, and found that the diary only wrote on the day when the wind was exhausted and the crown ceremony, and the diary was pulled by someone after that.
Wen Fengjin, who was next to him, squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and took the diary in Wang Xiaobaa's hand.
He said: "The number of pages here was damaged when I got it. Since my brother has read it, I will continue to put it back and save it."
Wang Xiaoba scratched his head: "But isn't this my diary? And there seems to be one in the wooden box, can I read that?"
Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Wen Fengjin's face suddenly sank, and the smile that was pasted on it also receded like a tide, and the long and narrow pupils suppressed something creepy. He seemed to want to be gentle. But the cold, lowered voice was even more terrifying.
"Is your brother and I so clear now? And my brother read it wrong. It's not your essay, it's mine."
"I clearly saw a king on it..."
"Brother."
"what?"
"Don't make me angry~"
"… "
I, Wang Xiaobaa, have lived for so many years, this is the first time I have seen someone who can say 'Yo~' so murderous...
"Senior brother, I noticed when you came to this body to replace the real sleeping lamp, so since I was seven years old, the person I wanted to get close to, and I wanted to get, was a wisp from somewhere. Soul, but I am fortunate, and I have even been praying that you will stay here forever, I am afraid that you are just a dead person who has revived from the dead, and every day I will carefully help you keep this secret and clean up your exposed feet."
So apart from those people before, on the day of the Grand Ceremony, the dark guard sent by the dog emperor to kill me and the dean of the academy who found you wrong and asked to get rid of you by the way, were all handled by the old department my father left me.
What's different is that you found out that day...
That's probably the beginning of your alienation from me... Wen Fengjin tilted his head and put his hand on the side of Wang Xiaobaa's face.
"Now that you know my secret, senior brother, do you still want to distance yourself from me? Do you still think that I only love the former owner of this body?"
Wang Xiaoba shook his head frantically, for fear that the shaking would slow down, and the boss would give him a death sentence.
And there is nothing worse than finding out that your current boyfriend is actually an ex-boyfriend, especially in the eyes of outsiders, you are still a scumbag! The other party has been waiting for you for a long time, but in exchange, you have completely forgotten about them and said, 'Don't use me as a substitute'!
Wang Xiaobaa swallowed: Wen Fengjin's temper is really good.
As soon as I thought about it, I heard Feng Jin say, "Senior brother, I have suffered so much all these years..."
The resentment of his tone and the horror of his tone are equivalent to the female ghost in the movie saying: "Ah~ I died so miserably~"
Wang Xiaobaa: "... I was wrong! Besides, I don't have any memory now, how would I know? By the way! Why didn't you show me this earlier!"
Wen Fengjin's expression changed slightly, and then he relaxed again. He said, "You just woke up in those few days. After all, the memory of the previous death was so painful. I don't want you to remember it."
"Really." Wang Xiaoba remembered what he said before, they were hunted because of the elixir, and they seemed to be tortured in the end, especially when he died in the end, presumably for Wen Fengjin or him, it was a huge the blow.
No wonder he didn't want me to think about it. Wang Xiaoba's little head was stunned by a series of events, and he sat in the coffin with a headache and slowly sorted out the matter.
Wen Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaobaa and quickly believed him, as well as his ignorant face, and his smile deepened.
At that time, the blood sacrifice was not completed, and there was no control brought by the blood sacrifice. What if my brother remembered the things I did to you and left me again
And... with guilt towards me, and relying on my senior brother wholeheartedly in this underground palace...
I like it very much.
If not restrained, it will hurt him.
hehe~
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