Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1657: Wen Gu Zhi Xin (27)

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"Mr. Wen, I will send you out." After finishing the matter, Acacia sighed with relief, and quickly sent away this **** of plague.

"No, I know the way." Wen refused.

"I give you my god." Shi Sheng stood up from his chair with a smile on his face, "I just want to go out."

Shi Sheng blocked Wen ’s refusal, and his lips moved, his gaze passed over Shi Sheng, and he turned away.

Shi Sheng rushed to acacia and lotus seed and waved their hands, and quickly followed.

"Goddess ..." Lian Rong waved her handkerchief with a little handkerchief behind her, the goddess takes care! !! When Sheng and Wen disappeared at the editor's door, Lian Rong looked at the acacia with tears in his eyes, "Isn't the goddess of my family looking after Wen's teacher?"

Acacia wipes a cold sweat, "very likely."

Last time, she asked herself how to contact him, and this time she stayed and waited for him. Isn't this what she wanted?

"Woohoo ..." Why the goddess can't figure it out!

"One thing is one thing. Today's gentleness is obviously much milder than before. I see the two have a show." Acacia showed his expression.

Lian Rong: "..." It's terrible.

...

From November to November, there will be a breeze from time to time, and the skin will be so cold that people will go all out, but there are still girls on the street with arms and legs that are not afraid of the cold.

Cars come and go, and the whole city seems to be immersed in busyness.

Wen stepped out of the publishing house, took a deep breath, and instead remembered that there was one more person on the side. He uncomfortably took that breath back, and said gently, "Su Young Lady, goodbye."

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Shi Sheng tilted his head and looked at the man, and there was a calmness in his eyes that made him calm down.

Wen Gu ’s strangely missing half-beat in the bottom of his heart, his tone slowed a bit, "Su Young Lady, we are not yet familiar enough to call each other."

"You are familiar with it when you pick it up."

"Su Young Lady, goodbye." Sheng nodded when Wen Gu Chong, staggered her away.

Wen didn't walk fast. The people behind him didn't catch up. He couldn't tell in his heart whether he was disappointed or something else. It was a little uncomfortable.

After a while, there is a smile on Wen Gu's face. He slightly shakes his head. Those who need to control even if they are happy and sad, are qualified to own things that are not their own.

He cannot have such a thing as love.

Wen did not receive Shi Sheng's phone and text messages for several days, and he did not receive any harassment on the Internet. He was a bit lost.

Wen therefore paced in the empty room, his eyes scattered in the void, and he didn't know where God was going.

Uncle Rong looked very worried and tentatively said, "Master, have you been feeling a little emotionally fluctuating these days, is there something wrong?"

What happened?

He doesn't know what happened.

I've only met her a few times ...

Wen fell back to bed, turned on the computer, and clicked on the familiar head, dark.

She's not here.

"Uncle Rong, I'm fine." Wen closed the computer and said quietly, "You go to rest first."

Uncle Rong is even more worried. The young master is weird these days, always turning on the computer and shutting it down.

He watched the young master grow up. When the Wen family had an accident, he left him a sum of money, which was enough for his life to live safely. The young master wanted to use the money to rise again, but ... /

People are not as good as the heavens. The young master suddenly became ill, and it was a very strange disease. Emotions must be controlled in a very peaceful state. Whether it is joy or sadness, once the emotional control can not be controlled, the young master will collapse.

At first, the young master could n’t control it. He often ran to the hospital. It took a long time for the young master to control his emotions.

But recently, not only has the young master been hospitalized, it's strange, it really makes him worry.

Uncle Rong sighed. The young master was serious, and no one knew what he was thinking.

...

Evening.

Wen finished the meal in the living room and suddenly heard a loud voice next to him. He looked strangely at the next door, "Uncle Rong, is someone living next door?"

Uncle Rong came in from the outside and said respectfully: "It's Su Young Lady. I came back just now to meet her commander and move."

Wen ’s fingertips pause, "Soxin?"

Uncle Rong nodded.

Wen Gu got up and walked out. There was no one in the corridor. The door of the next room was open. Someone was walking inside. Wen Gu stood at the door and looked for a while. No one came out. He hesitated whether he should go. The obedient person came out from inside and talked away with a smile.

Wen returned to the room, ready to close.

"Come over here." A head stretched out next door, beckoning at him with a smile.

Wen tightened his grip on the doorknob.

"Master, go." Uncle Rong sighed.

Uncle Rong's voice seemed to give Wen reason. He glanced at Uncle Rong as if he was telling me to let you go.

Wen stepped out of the door, not a long corridor, but at this time it seemed to be infinitely extended. !!

When he stood in front of Shi Sheng's door, he still felt a little unreal. Why did he come here?

"Come in."

Wen glanced into the room. It was so messy that he wanted to move it out.

The apartment is different from his side. It looks smaller, perhaps because there are too many things, so it looks so small.

Wen went into the room, and Shi Sheng immediately showed a poor expression, "Help me, there are so many things, I have to take care of myself for a long time."

Her tone is a bit coquettish, and Wen does n’t know why she wants to laugh. He quickly suppressed the emotion, "I let Uncle Rong help you."

He turned to leave, but his hand was grabbed. The woman behind him approached him and shoved a cold object into his hand. "My key, keep it safe."

"Why me?" Wen asked strangely.

"Well, if I forget to bring the key someday, I can still find you."

Wen Gu: "..."

Wen knowing that it was an excuse, Wen still accepted it and called Uncle Rong to help her clean up the house.

"Su Young Lady, did you move here for the young master?" Rong Shu helped Shi Sheng clean the floor.

"Yeah." Shi Sheng fiddled with the original book and put one on the bookshelf. "Does he have any taboos? Uncle Rong told me so as not to touch his mold and make him unhappy."

"Master ..." There are too many taboos.

And it's still the same, even if he doesn't know the master sometimes.

Uncle Rong put down the broom and looked at Shi Sheng seriously, "Su Young Lady, the young master's mood can't be too big. Any joy and sadness will make the young master fall, so if you really like the young master, you can't let the young master have these Emotions. "

"Is this sick?"

Uncle Rong's expression was dim. "At first I thought it was because of the Wen family's affairs that caused the young master's psychological problems. Later, after several turnovers, it was detected as an extremely rare neurological disease."

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Illness is nonsense, existence is not existence, I do n’t know.

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