Pei Yang came by car, and he couldn't get in at the entrance of the alley, so he had to get out of the car and walk. The ground was bumpy and bumpy, and Li Youxian had a hard time walking in high heels.
Frankly speaking, no matter how you look at it, this is a place where people commit murder and swindle goods, and there is no possibility of connecting them with people from outside the world.
Li Youxian sprained her foot but was not injured, but Pei Yang was so frightened that he simply carried her forward.
Across the night, I saw a figure standing against the door in the distance.
Pei Yang came closer and realized that it was Wei Sushen. The tall and handsome young man used the mottled wall as the background, and his eyes were even more profound and charming.
Li Youxian got off Pei Yang's back and joked: "I will probably dream about this place next time I have a nightmare."
Wei Sushen smiled lightly: "Go in."
Pei Yang walked inside with him and asked in a low voice: "Is it really effective?"
He has always been accommodating, including when it comes to children, but Li Youxian is very sensitive.
Wei Sushen nodded slightly.
Seeing that he was so sure, Pei Yang said no more.
It was dark inside, with only a small light on.
Li Youxian looked around and found no doctor. She only saw a small window and a locked door.
Wei Sushen pointed in the direction of the window and motioned for her to sit there.
Li Youxian moved a stool and sat down, and a deliberately lowered voice came from inside: "Put your hand in."
Li Youxian found it strange. She had seen many Chinese medicine doctors over the years, and at least she knew that doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. It was really weird to not even see them in person.
A slight cough came out, interrupting her hesitation: "Hand."
The window was very cold, giving an unpleasant touch to the skin. Li Youxian rolled up her sleeves and slowly reached in.
Suddenly, there was a tingling sensation on my fingertips.
"I'm getting acupuncture," the person inside explained: "Don't look at the tatters here, the needles are all sterilized."
The atmosphere was lightened by the joke, and Li Youxian was in a much more relaxed state. She had no idea that a horrific scene was taking place outside the window: Shining smelled blood and crawled over looking for a wound. It turned out to be a plump bug, and the moment it finished sucking the blood It turned into a thin strand and penetrated into the woman's body.
Li Youxian did not feel any discomfort, but felt a slight sense of anesthesia in her body.
When Shining climbed out again, her body was translucent, soft and ice-cold, and she seemed to have absorbed a lot of cold air.
"Well done." Fang Shan praised.
Being put on the table and rubbed by the handsome man, Gu Chong didn't even mention how beautiful it was.
A treatment started out of nowhere and ended unexpectedly. The moment Li Youxian put down her sleeves, she couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything I should avoid eating when I go back?"
Fang Shan: "It's nutritionally balanced and you can eat happily."
“…”
Pei Yang was very interested in his little wife and came over to help her put on her coat. Li Youxian's skin was naturally white, and the blood spots on her fingertips were particularly eye-catching. It seemed that the needle inserted was much thicker than usual.
"Is there any discomfort?"
Li Youxian shook his head: "I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I feel very relaxed."
Pei Yang held his hand, not as cold as usual.
"When will you come next time?"
A voice came from the back room: "In three days."
Although Li Youxian's physical problem is not serious, a one-time cure would be exaggerated. Fang Shan only allowed the Gu insects to suck away half of the cold air in her body.
…
The night was dark and the trees were drooping. Wei Sushen drove back slowly along the path.
The lights in the Wei family were still on, and the light penetrated into the yard, dotting the newly bloomed flowers on the shrubs.
Fang Shan picked one up from the ground and saw Wei Sushen parked the car and came over, holding the flower in both hands and offering it: "Swords are given to heroes, flowers are given to beauties."
Wei Sushen glanced at him.
Fang Shan said: "It's not that I don't want to give the sword to my host, it's because I have another hidden agenda." Under the bright light, he said in a deep tone: "I'm afraid that if I give you the sword, sooner or later you will stab me to death with it."
Wei Sushen let out a long breath. The weather was gradually getting colder, with some white mist still remaining.
They are all visual animals, and Fang Shan cannot escape the vulgarity. He stares at such a host and appreciates it: "The most attractive thing about the host's temperament is that it is contradictory, indifferent but knows how to tolerate."
"In my heart, you are the same." Wei Sushen looked at Fang Shan: "This contradiction is reflected in having self-awareness but not repenting."
"..." Fang Shan followed him into the house, his voice was very soft, as if comforting an unreasonable child: "You can raise your opinions if you have any. How will I know that you have any opinions if the host doesn't mention them? Even if you mention them, I won't correct them."
Wei Sushen opened the door, and Fang Shan quickly said the last sentence: "In the future, I hope we can live in harmony, go hand in hand, and create a better future together."
The warm orange light in the room made people feel more comfortable. Wei Sushen suddenly thought of a competitor who stared at him with hateful eyes after going bankrupt many years ago, cursing him that he would suffer retribution sooner or later.
Now it seems that the curse has worked, and Arthur should be asked to tell people the good news later.
Jiang Meiling has already gone to bed, and Wei Ye seems to have just returned not long ago, and the coldness in his body has not completely dissipated.
The relationship between father and son has always been different from others. Wei Ye didn't ask where he went, but just pointed to the sofa opposite. If Fang Shan had eyes, he would have left to free up space at this time, but—
"Dear." Lying softly on Wei Su Shen: "I will be where you are."
I thought Wei Ye would be angry because of this, but when he raised his eyes, the other party looked at Wei Su Shen with somewhat sympathetic eyes.
In Wei Ye's heart, no matter what the reason was for his son to be with this coquettish man, it would probably be torture.
"I already know what the Fang family did." Even at night, Wei Ye still couldn't change his habit of drinking tea: "They almost killed you, and they can't keep you anymore."
Wei Sushen: "The Fang family has a great cause and it is not easy to completely eradicate it."
However, Wei Ye heard another meaning. Wei Sushen was hinting that it had been arranged on the schedule and was ready to be gradually eaten away. He looked at the pair of eyes opposite and suddenly said: "Have you ever regretted it?"
"which aspect?"
Wei Ye: "I gave you two choices at the beginning. One is to be a noble son and have a smooth and worry-free life. The other is to be the future heir of the Wei family."
Some of the Wei family's properties were left behind by their ancestors and were shady. They have been gradually being purged over the years, but they are also full of dangers.
Wei Sushen: "In fact, there is no choice at all. Once you take the easy road, all the burden will fall on Xiao Pei."
On the second floor, Wei Supei, who had been secretly hiding at the top of the stairs to eavesdrop, suddenly opened his eyes wide and shed tears. It turned out that he was actually a loving and righteous brother!
A jade hand covered his mouth to stop the little fat man from sobbing. Wei Su Pei turned around and saw Jiang Meiling gently making a 'shush' gesture towards him.
The little fat man lowered his head, overwhelmed by guilt. His elder brother stood in the wind and rain just to let him live happily, but he complained every day and lived in a muddle.
Downstairs, the conversation between Wei Sushen and Wei Ye continued.
Wei Sushen said calmly: "With Xiao Pei's IQ, he will fall into the thorns before he can even take two steps."
Wei Ye put down his cup: "That's right."
On the second floor, Jiang Meiling slowly released her hand covering the little fat man's mouth and said pityingly: "Cry."
fatty:"… "
The restless night passed in the harmonious breeze.
In the past half month, Wei Sushen went back and forth between the cafe and the dilapidated front house that was waiting to be demolished. Fang Shan gave Li Youxian four so-called acupuncture treatments.
One sunny morning, Wei Sushen received a notification from the system:
Mission: Hang the pot to help the world.
Progress: Completed. Achieved the achievement 'Rejuvenation'.
Evaluation: Su Shuangdu: 90; face value: 59.
Wei Sushen's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the last number several times, as if staring at it for a while would change the score. Fang Shan was sitting on the bay window boredly, and accidentally caught his expression: "What's wrong?"
Wei Sushen showed a strange expression and asked him proactively: "Want to drink?"
Fang Shan shook his head uncharacteristically: "Yesterday was the last round of treatment. The task system will give out the settlement tonight at the latest. We will celebrate when the results are out."
Wei Sushen smiled and nodded: "I'll go get some refreshments."
Fang Shan was confused and just went. Why did he have to say hello to him specifically
After leaving the room, Wei Su Shen adjusted his expression. It happened that the little fat man went downstairs to get something. Wei Su Shen stopped him and said he had something to ask.
The little fat man was surprised: "Is there anything else you don't know?"
It wasn't until I said it that I felt a bit sarcastic in the words.
Wei Sushen didn't care: "You are more experienced in this matter."
It was a rare opportunity to be taken seriously. The little fat man suppressed his pride and said, "Ask."
Wei Sushen: "How do you get your parents' forgiveness every time you fail an exam?"
"...They didn't forgive me." The little fat man fell into sad memories and said painfully: "They also taught me what it means to be a filial son under a stick."
Wei Sushen sighed and waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Thinking of being judged as having insufficient IQ before, the little fat man's face was swollen, and he felt it was time to be tough: "How can I be the one who comes and goes when you call me!"
Wei Sushen looked at him quietly. The little fat man noticed that his eldest brother was in a bad mood today, and his heart trembled: "...I will get out now."
An ugly daughter-in-law must always meet her parents-in-law.
Wei Sushen returned to the room with this mood in mind.
"Aren't you going to get something to eat?" Seeing that his hands were empty, Fang Shan frowned: "Don't you even have a piece of cake left for me?"
I have to excerpt this incident in retrospect so that I can remember it for a lifetime.
"Aunt Zhang is not ready yet."
Fang Shan's brows relaxed.
Wei Sushen shook his head. He got sulky just for some snacks, which showed how petty he was. If he knew about the second failure... He walked to the table, pressed his temples, and sighed.
Fang Shan was quite concerned about him: "Are you not happy?"
Wei Sushen: "What if..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Shan suddenly laughed so much that he rolled on the bay window, as if he didn't expect that a big boss would say such words as "what if".
Wei Sushen said seriously: "If I do something that makes you unhappy..."
Fang Shan raised his face and counted his fingers: "Isn't this a common thing? I will forgive you."
As a system, it must have the loving heart of a nanny.
Wei Sushen: "For example, slandering you in my heart."
Fang Shan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Wei Sushen: "Another example is limiting drinking."
Fang Shan said generously: "Drinking at work is not a good thing."
Wei Sushen breathed a sigh of relief and was even forgiven for not giving him a drink. It seemed that he was still broad-minded at the critical moment: "I failed."
Fang Shan's smile faltered and he tilted his head stiffly: "What?"
Wei Sushen tried to analyze the good side: "Su's comfort level is 10 higher than last time."
Fang Shan asked gloomily: "What's the value of a slap in the face?"
"fifty-nine."
At this point, Wei Sushen is really innocent. After all, he is not Fang Shan's original host. Getting fifty-nine is pretty good.
The fault is that the initial configuration is too high.
"Hehehe..." Fang Shan didn't show anything immediately, he just smiled, sometimes dull, sometimes sharp.
The old witch's laughter didn't stop until dusk.
Fang Shan said with a hollow expression: "Come with me for a walk."
Wei Sushen didn't think there was anything wrong with relaxing, so he picked up his coat and followed him out.
Walking through the lush forests, we finally stopped at the city's famous Tianjiang Bridge.
Fang Shan looked into the distance for a long time, then turned around and slowly stretched out his hand, with a gentle smile: "Let's dance together."
“…”
The light of the setting sun dispersed into countless rays and filtered down, and part of it just shone in Fang Shan's eyes, which were just lit up and then suddenly died out.
Wei Sushen waited for him to calm down and rubbed Fang Shan's naturally curly head. He spoke for a long time and finally uttered only five words: "Tomorrow will be better."
Fang Shan took a deep breath and tried to calm down from the remaining warmth of the sunset. After failing, he began to instill chicken soup for the soul: "I am already a mature system. I must learn to face setbacks..."
He clasped his hands behind his back and kept pacing on the overpass, repeating this sentence back and forth. After a long time, he raised his head and said to Wei Sushen: "Let's jump."
Wei Sushen laughed angrily at him and pulled Fang Shan, who had three souls and seven souls, back.
A gloomy aura emanated from Fang Shan: "My achievements and my good reputation are all ruined by you."
Wei Sushen turned around and asked: "Do these two things really exist?"
Fang Shan: "There is the former."
As for his reputation, it was completely ruined from the first day he became addicted to alcohol.
It took two days for Fang Shan to recover from the shock and become excited again: "There is no bad host, only an unqualified system. From today on, I will train you strictly."
Wei Sushen poured him a glass of wine. After Fang Shan took a sip to calm down, he decided to talk about training from tomorrow and returned to his lazy state: "There is still some remaining Su Shuangdu from last time, plus this daily mission, the host Are you going to save up or go to the next world?"
As he spoke, the remaining wine flowed down his chin and down his throat, perfectly explaining what it means to be gorgeous but not vulgar.
Wei Sushen looked back: "Exchange directly."
Fang Shan's complexion improved a lot. Many of Wei Sushen's decisions were consistent with his thoughts, saving him the trouble of explanation.
Wei Sushen was a little absent-minded when choosing the world, and privately decided to take some time to sign up for swimming lessons, practice water skills, and if there was enough time, he would also take a diving certificate—
Although there is no guarantee that you will pass next time, you can avoid drowning when you jump into the river.
The author has something to say: Fang Shan: Look at your potential.
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