I Like Weird the Most

At three o'clock in the morning, the takeaway was delivered.

This time the takeaway boy has changed to another person.

He Wenzhi was quite puzzled. He ordered takeaway here almost every day, and it stands to reason that he should be familiar with some delivery staff.

At least get familiar with it, right?

As a result, the riders here are different every time he comes to deliver food, and he has never seen a single one.

Holding the takeaway, He Wenzhi closed the door.

After walking back, he opened the box and put the contents on the table one by one.

In the kitchen, Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo also brought out their prepared meals.

It took some time to take the two female ghosts to eat supper while watching horror movies.

Han Yumeng was sitting next to He Wenzhi with her dog in her arms. While eating by herself, she fed the dog a little bit, and at the same time glanced at horror movies from time to time.

She suggested watching ghost movies again this time, but she didn't dare to watch them at all.

While eating, He Wenzhi was suddenly curious, and looked up at Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo who were inhaling the smell of the food.

He said: "As real ghosts, how do you feel when you see these fake or special effects ghosts?"

Both women shook their heads, expressing that they didn't feel anything at all.

Huang Xiaoyan stretched out his hand to part his hair, and said, "Those ghosts played are not as scary as me..."

He Wenzhi patted her hand, let down her hair, and stretched out his hand to stroke the messy strands of hair on her forehead.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you are not scary, you are beautiful!"

"That's right! Sister Xiaoyan is super beautiful!" Han Yumeng said the same.

"Yeah." Han Yuluo nodded.

Seeing that the three of them were like this, Huang Xiaoyan lowered his head and couldn't help smiling, knowing that it was all to comfort him.

She is very clear about how she is now, but as her cultivation level continues to rise, some superficial scars are indeed slowly fading.

At the beginning, the first thing that disappeared was a scar on her stomach, and then slowly, the scars on her entire stomach disappeared.

There were also two deep wounds on the chest, but they have disappeared now.

The whole looks white and tender, very beautiful!

Especially now that her strength has improved a lot, and all the injuries on her legs have healed.

At the beginning, she was wearing black silk, and her two long legs were still dangling due to twisting and breaking, but now they have returned to their normal state.

These legs are straight, white, round and tight, and they look very good in black silk or not. It's a pity not to pedal three rounds.

At present, Huang Xiaoyan still has unhealed injuries, only two arms, neck and the entire head, including the face.

Of course, there are some behind the scenes, Huang Xiaoyan showed He Wenzhi privately at that time.

To be honest, if there were no scars on the back, it would be a pity not to use scraping or cupping for such a beautiful back.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan smelled the smell of the braised pork knuckles he had made with his own hands, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, she gently pulled He Wenzhi's arm, and then grabbed the hem of her skirt again.

She leaned into the ear of He Wenzhi who was eating, and whispered, "Umm... last time I said I would buy clothes for me to wear inside, but I haven't bought them yet... so... I, I have always been wearing clothes inside." yes……"

As she said that, she turned around lightly in front of He Wenzhi, her skirt swaying, looming.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He Wen almost spit out a mouthful of rice, why does it feel like Huang Xiaoyan is following others badly?

"Buy! I'll buy it for you!" He Wenzhi drank his saliva, put down his chopsticks and took out his mobile phone: "I'll buy it for you online! What do you like? Do you want a cute one or a mature one? "

"Just do what you like..." Huang Xiaoyan said.

"Oh~" He Wenzhi frowned, "Then I can buy whatever I like!"

"Hmm..." Huang Xiaoyan responded lightly, then lay lightly on He Wenzhi's back, watched him choose for a while, then suddenly lowered her head, floated aside and continued to smell the smell of braised elbows.

At this time, He Wenzhi raised his head again and looked at Han Yuluo: "May I buy you some too? What do you want?"

"Me, me?" Han Yuluo was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that she had it too, and she was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

She glanced at Huang Xiaoyan, who was smelling the braised elbow, and clasped her two little hands together nervously, and said in a low voice, "You can buy mine as you like..."

He Wenzhi smiled: "Then buy some of any style!"

Han Yuluo and Huang Xiaoyan have completely different styles, but even if they are different styles, it does not prevent them from trying various outfits.

Different collocations can also reflect different tastes.

After you've tried it, if it doesn't fit, then don't.

If it fits well and looks great, then you can buy more in the future.

He Wenzhi thought to himself and felt that this method was very good.

At this time, Han Yumeng who was sitting next to him suddenly stood up, opened his big eyes, and looked at He Wenzhi expectantly.

He Wenzhi blinked: "What are you doing?"

Han Yumeng: "You bought it for your sisters, why don't you buy it for me?"

"You..." He Wenzhi thought for a while, glanced up and down, and said, "I think the cartoon outfits you usually wear are pretty good, how about you try children's clothes?"

Snapped!

Anger!

Hearing this, Han Yumeng's expression changed, and the beef caught on the chopsticks slapped onto Xiao Hei's face.

The dog shuddered, followed by a movement of the nose, stretched out its long tongue and licked it, and a large piece of beef was sucked into its mouth.

It grinned, waggled its long tongue, and made a haha ​​sound, as if it was very excited.

"It's delicious! Some more, throw a few more yuan on my face!" Gouzi thought to himself, he doesn't care about beef throwing his face.

In its view, this is food for itself.

Seeing Han Yumeng's small appearance, He Wenzhi smiled, thinking that he had teased her enough today, so he said: "Everyone's style is different, I think it's very suitable for you to wear those. cute!"

"Is it only cute?" Han Yumeng crossed her arms, obviously dissatisfied.

"Isn't cuteness enough? It's style! Cuteness is your style, your strengths, and your strengths! You just need to magnify your strengths and your cuteness infinitely, you know?!" He asked One of them said seriously.

"Really, really?" Han Yumeng was taken aback for a moment, as if she really believed it.

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By the time the meal was finished, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

I originally planned to take a bath before eating, but I was delayed by those things, so I ate first, and then went to take a good bath.

Han Yumeng was also full of food and drink, and lay sprawled on the sofa, habitually wanting to lift her big cartoon pajamas.

But when he thought that this was not in the room, he quickly put his hand down again.

He Wenzhi glanced back, this guy was actually looking for the method of [how to make yourself more cute] on the Internet.

Seeing her like this, He Wenzhi just wanted to laugh, reached out and pinched two horns out of her shoulder-length short hair that was lying on the sofa, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking off his clothes and throwing them into the washing machine, he lay down in the bathtub which had already been filled with hot water.

"Ah~ so comfortable~" He Wenzhi looked at the ceiling, the long-lost bath was really relaxing.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly enjoyed the refreshing and peaceful moment.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep after soaking in the bath.

"Hee hee hee... Ma Ma... Papa is here..."

In his ear, came the voice of a baby.

The voice is still a little unclear, but it can be heard clearly.

He Wenzhi opened his eyes and found that he had come to a manor.

He knew in his heart that this place should be a dream.

Since he was still able to enter the dreamland, it was enough to show that the weeping woman hadn't really left, and had indeed been pestering him all the time.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe it was because of this ghost baby.

It's just that I didn't expect that the scene in the dream changed completely this time.

In the past, every dream started with black and white dense fog, and then a forest like a fairyland.

But this time, they came directly to a huge manor.

In front of me is a large castle full of western style, and there is a very large courtyard outside, with many green plants planted in it.

These green plants are trimmed very neatly, and there are paths between them, which looks like a maze at first glance.

On the left side of the courtyard, there is a big tree with a table next to it and a big parasol on it.

On a brown chair made of rattan, a weeping bride in a white wedding dress embraced a big-headed doll, her face full of happiness and satisfaction.

Following the sound made by the big-headed doll, and at the same time pointing at He Wenzhi's place, the crying bride looked up and forgot about the past.

There is violence in her eyes, and it is also full of resentment and unwillingness, but there is also a feeling of sluggishness and dullness in it.

This is very strange.

She was humming softly, her arms were shaking non-stop, but at this moment everything stopped.

She suddenly picked up the big-headed doll, with a happy smile on her face, and walked slowly towards He Wenzhi step by step.

Every step she takes is accompanied by a terrifying and strange force.

At this moment, He Wenzhi suddenly had a doubt in his heart.

Is this really just a dream?

At this moment, the weeping bride came to He Wenzhi. She stretched out her hands and handed the big-headed doll to He Wenzhi.

"Child, child... we... child... you hold..." the crying bride said.

She feels very weird to He Wenzhi now, and it is also different from when she first met in the old school building.

At that time, the weeping bride only had rage and anger, and what she radiated was only endless curses, as if she wanted to curse and kill everything.

However, this time, although there was violence in her eyes, it was obviously much better than that time.

And this time, she seemed to be able to communicate calmly, but her speech was not smooth.

It seems to have reason, but it is not enough.

He Wenzhi looked at her and found that she seemed to be expecting something, and even a little nervous, as if she was testing.

"Papa... Hug..." The big-headed baby also opened his hands at this time.

Seeing this, He Wenzhi hugged her.

The big-headed doll was giggling and crying. Seeing He Wenzhi pick up the child, the bride felt relieved for a while.

This made He Wenzhi even more puzzled.

What was she looking forward to and nervous about just now? What is she relaxing now?

At this time, the weeping bride took He Wenzhi's arm again, and pointed to the bench in the courtyard over there.

"Go... sit..."

With that said, she walked over with He Wenzhi.

For a while, He Wenzhi was a little confused about what the other party wanted to do, but he didn't feel any malice from the other party.

And on the contrary, after he took the big-headed doll from the weeping bride and was held by her, an inexplicable sense of happiness emerged from her body.

The moment he sat down on the bench, He Wenzhi suddenly realized something.

What exactly is missing from The Weeping Bride?

Maybe it's not just the child, because she's been betrayed too.

"She regards the big-headed doll as me and her child, so she regards me as her husband?" He Wenzhi thought to himself: "Isn't her obsession only one?"

And at this moment, the weeping bride suddenly poked her head over.

She hooked He Wenzhi's neck with both hands, and slowly raised her head.

With blond hair, blue eyes, delicate cheeks, and a petite body, she is like a princess who came out of a fairy tale.

She kept approaching, and suddenly said: "You... like... cursing? I, I just... don't, don't leave..."

As the weeping bride spoke, her voice trembled, and she let out a sobbing sound, with tears running down the corners of her eyes, as if she remembered something sad.

"Mama don't cry... Baba will love Mama..." The big-headed baby in his arms got up at this time, reaching out to wipe the tears from the crying bride's face.

At this moment, her forehead was pressed against He Wenzhi's.

At the same time, an icy blue flame burned.

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