Wei Sushen received Jiang Meiling's message, but they finally took the train back.
The system 333 got a bunch of fake documents. Fang Shan scanned them casually and saw a teacher's qualification certificate inside. He couldn't help but think that Wei Sushen also had one, and sighed: "Where's the shame?"
Competing for jobs with others.
What is the use of these two people holding qualification certificates
System 333 was only used in case of emergency, and Wei Sushen remained silent throughout the process.
Fang Shan thought of the other party's drawer of qualification certificates: "Does the host really want to prove his talent and strength?"
How else to explain the countless certificates
Wei Sushen said calmly: "It's just a collecting habit."
"..." What I hate the most in my life is the collection that requires IQ.
Feeling that System 333 was looking at him with unlearned contempt, Fang Shan forcibly got closer to Wei Sushen: "Actually, I also have a collecting habit."
As the old saying goes, it's not that one family cannot enter the same family.
"What are you collecting?" Wei Sushen held his chin and turned his face slightly: "Wine bottle caps."
The latter word was in the tone of a declarative sentence. Fang Shan pursed his lips and said seriously: "Please don't underestimate my hobbies."
If it hadn't been for the bottle cap he spat out that left a red mark on his forehead that didn't fade away until two weeks later, Wei Sushen might have really believed the pitiful look in front of him.
The trains merged at night. During the pause, Fang Shan opened his eyes after taking a nap. Both of them still had their eyes open: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Because I bought a hard seat, it was inevitably a little uncomfortable. Wei Sushen was essentially a picky person, while System 333 enjoyed life very much and couldn't fall asleep sitting on a dry stool.
The contrast between Fang Shan and them is sharp, that is, weeds rooted in the cracks of the wall will survive wherever they are thrown.
System 333's mouth was already open, and he was about to say something sarcastic. Wei Sushen had already spoken before he spoke: "I'll keep you awake, so you can sleep peacefully."
System 333 opens his eyes wide...Master!
It not only shut up Fang Shan, but also boosted his favorability.
Sure enough, Fang Shan squinted his eyes with satisfaction, tilted his head, and quickly fell asleep again.
When the train arrives at the station, there are lights inside to accompany it. When you walk to the door, it is pitch black outside. The cold wind blew against his face, and Fang Shan shivered subconsciously, but he didn't feel cold.
Wei Sushen asked System 333 to walk in front, and Fang Shan said: "He has a lot of luggage and can protect you from the wind."
System 333: "..."
If he was given another chance, he would not take over the job of assassinating Fang Shan's host, even if he was faced with a huge temptation. What's more sad than losing his wife and losing his troops is that he even got involved himself.
Fang Shan yawned. Because it was night, he couldn't call someone to pick him up. He squatted on the curb and waited for the taxi to come.
The first thing I saw after getting off the car was the dark Wei family. System 333 had experienced the luxury of this villa more than once, but seeing it at night, it was even more shocking. Without the fountains in the daytime and the green trees in the sun, the entire villa is more like a crawling beast, ready to stretch out its claws at any time.
"I actually picked a host with this kind of configuration!" System 333 couldn't help but mutter again. If the face value can pass, it's really a fool.
It was even quieter inside the villa.
Fang Shan stopped Wei Sushen from turning on the light: "Don't affect other people."
Wei Sushen: "If it were my father, he would think we were having a nightmare and would not think he was awake when he saw us."
When going up the stairs, Fang Shan paused, turned around and asked him, with a hint of hesitation in his tone: "Really your biological child?"
Wei Sushen nodded.
Fang Shan curled his lips, and after thinking about it, he decided that they were definitely biological, otherwise how could they have deceived each other without any worries.
System 333 was not going to get involved anymore. Before Fang Shan and Wei Sushen entered the room, he said angrily to show weakness: "I want to eat fast and chant Buddha's name for a while, but I won't get involved recently."
Fang Shan did not agree immediately, and the eyes looking at him seemed too deep and dark.
System 333 thought that he wanted to avoid them and had no bad intentions. Even so, he felt frightened under such eyes.
"Okay." While he was thinking about whether to make some other guarantees to lower Fang Shan's alertness, the latter decisively agreed to the proposal.
System 333 was sent to the room at the end of the corridor. After entering the room, Fang Shan opened the window to let some air in before getting ready to fall asleep.
Wei Sushen grabbed him.
"do what?"
Wei Sushen pointed to the neatly made mattress: "I haven't been back for a week, and there is dust on it."
And he used to find it troublesome, and the bedspread was considered superfluous.
Fang Shan pulled off the sheets and fell on the mattress: "It's clean now."
“…”
The system treats life like a rough word. After Wei Sushen witnessed it again, he hesitated whether to pull people up.
Unexpectedly, Fang Shan, who had been sleeping with his head covered a few seconds ago, suddenly opened his eyes. The moonlight was very bright tonight, and the two of them could clearly see each other's expressions even without turning on the lights in the room.
"The host is swallowing at me again."
Wei Sushen pulled the quilt over him and covered his head, mainly to cover the mouth that could spit out shocking words at all times.
"Good night." Although Fang Shan didn't sleep well, he knew to leave half a place for him.
Wei Sushen sighed and lay down on the other side. The night was as cold as water, which made people think deeply. Reminiscent of the system's recent extraordinarily large number of routines, he asked Fang Shan: "What is the meaning of love?"
Fang Shan replied: "To pave the way for the next step."
Wei Sushen tilted his head: "What's the fun in this?"
Fang Shan said seriously: "I've always wanted to know, what does a bottle of wine taste like afterwards?"
“… It’s a cigarette afterwards.”
Fang Shan: "You are so vulgar." After a moment, he added: "But I like it."
“…”
Fang Shan: "Do you smoke?"
Wei Sushen: "I know how to smoke."
Fang Shan recalled it carefully and made sure that the host had never smoked in front of him.
Seeing his thoughts, Wei Sushen said: "I just know how."
Fang Shan got up from the bed: "Don't you think of this as a skill?"
"When I first joined the company, I thought there would be a dinner party and I might have to deal with it." Wei Sushen said: "I learned it briefly, but later I found it was useless, so I quit."
Fang Shan: "Why is it useless?"
Many large-scale dinner parties are full of people drinking and drinking, filled with smoke.
Wei Sushen said casually: "If necessary, you can directly move out of my family background, or tell them who my father is."
Fang Shan fell asleep again, far away from him this time. Jealousy made him feel as if he had eaten a lemon and his teeth ached.
According to his arrangement, what follows should be a night without words and a night without dreams.
However, at 5:30 in the morning, Wei Su Shen's cell phone vibrated several times. Fang Shan was used to wandering on the edge of life and death all year round. Naturally, Fang Shan heard it, but he pretended not to hear it.
Turn over and go back to sleep.
"It's Chen Bingying's system."
After Wei Sushen read it, Fang Shan woke up completely with just a few words.
"I almost forgot about her." Fang Shan also sat up at some point: "Unfortunately, whenever life is peaceful and boring, she will always jump out."
Usually it makes a little splash and then dies.
Wei Sushen held the same opinion as him on this point.
"What are you planning to do this time?" Fang Shan just woke up, with a frivolous smile.
Wei Sushen: "Make an appointment with me."
The conversation changed and it was revealed that it was not yet certain whether it was Chen Bingying's idea or her system's idea.
"To go or not to go?"
Wei Sushen asked very naturally. He really didn't make a decision at the moment. It is not difficult to judge from previous experience that Chen Bingying's system was originally intended to kill him, and she even tried to seduce him into signing two systems to achieve his goal.
But on the other hand, it is better for a latent cancer to be willing to confront someone in the open than to do something in the dark.
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows: "I allow her to add luster and fun to my life, but she is not allowed to add green to my head."
Wei Sushen skipped the description and directly concluded: "Not going?"
Fang Shan changed his mind: "Go. But we will decide the time."
It was planned to be about a week later, but it turned out that the time was postponed for half a month. The reason was that the Wei family had a tradition that every mid-September, they would go for incense.
Fang Shan and Wei Su Shen didn't count the time they spent in another world. In reality, the two of them had only been together for half a year. This was the first time I heard that they still had such a habit, so they asked out of curiosity: "Go to the temple?"
Wei Sushen shook his head: "The older generation built it originally as an ancestral hall. Later, they felt that death was like a lamp going out and no one could bless anyone, so they changed it into a small Buddhist hall."
“…”
This is the style of the Wei family.
Fang Shan: "Is it effective?"
Wei Sushen nodded slightly: "I believed it before, and it was smooth sailing during that time."
"and after?"
Wei Sushen looked at him.
The two looked at each other in silence, and Fang Shan was the first to look away because of a guilty conscience.
Wei Ye and Jiang Meiling seemed to take it very seriously. They all wore decent plain clothes on the day of departure. Fang Shan also wanted to get some luck and followed them. I originally thought that Wei Ye would say a few words that he was not suitable as an outsider to participate, but unexpectedly, the latter basically didn't talk to him.
Digging a little deeper, he didn't even talk to Wei Su Shen.
The little fat man is also very well-dressed today and has been carefully groomed.
Fang Shan leaned over and said, "Tell me the specific process."
The little fat man was eating snacks: "It's called offering incense, but it's actually just leaving a prayer bag. After adding incense, write down your vision for the future and put it in the bag. There is a special place for hanging inside."
Fang Shan: "It's interesting."
Being burned out by System 333, I can burn incense anytime and anywhere. I know that I don’t have to smell too much stuffy smoke, and my heart feels much brighter.
After a while, the little fat man whispered to him: "It's very effective."
"really?"
The little fat man nodded heavily: "I used to wish for something to fall from the sky, hoping to calm my brother, and you showed up not long after."
Fang Shan wasn't angry, but thought that it was probably quite effective.
The car drove all the way to the old house. There were almost no people living here now, except for a middle-aged man who was usually responsible for cleaning the door.
The inside was kept very clean, and Fang Shan imitated them and left a prayer bag.
There was no restaurant nearby, so Jiang Meiling cooked the food herself while Wei Ye helped. Fang Shan and the little fat man were too embarrassed to do anything, so they helped make tea.
During this busy period, no one noticed Wei Su Shen. The latter was now standing in the ancestral hall, looking at the several prayer bags that had just been hung up. He hesitated for a moment with his hand stretched out in the air, and then took two down.
Wei Sushen hesitated and opened Wei Ye's first. There was a short sentence written on it: I hope my eldest son will be stupid and rich.
“…”
She closed her eyes and opened Fang Shan's eyes again: "When my hair reaches my waist, xxx will marry me."
Wei Sushen refused to think about who xxx was referring to.
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