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blade:……
Is there something wrong?!
The gloomy man withdrew his gaze from the word "us", took a deep breath, and then resigned himself to his fate by reaching out his hand to complete the puzzle.
If it were someone else, he would be able to destroy the crime scene with just one sword.
But that was Cheng Che!
He is young but has a bad temper. Who can stand it when he starts to curse? !
Two men who also had their hair falling out and their buttons broken gathered around the table, took a sip of wine and lowered their heads to fold stars. They felt extremely aggrieved but had to admit that Cheng Che's poisonous milk was invincible.
"Haven't you heard the saying that curiosity kills the cat?"
A sinister voice came from behind the two of them. The infamous Star Core Hunter and the famous General Shen Ce turned around stiffly and saw the expressionless young man sitting at the foot of the bed.
The sweater was a little messy because of sleeping and was loosely draped over his shoulders. His curly hair was messy and his eyes were a little distracted but still looked extremely cold. "How should I bless the irritable kitten?"
Chapter 189 You're Really Furious...
"You're so rude..."
Cheng Che looked at the two men in the room, slowly got out of bed, put away his star jar, and restored the notes to their original appearance, "He must have thrown his chopsticks around while eating, right? And he happened to be wearing white clothes..."
Cheng Che lowered his head and counted his stars, then reached out and took the one in Jing Yuan's hand, "I really owe you..."
Jing Yuan and Ren looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know whether Cheng Che had cursed them or not.
What's wrong with throwing chopsticks in white clothes?
Don’t have money to buy new ones? Don’t have hands to wash?
Under the confused gazes of the two adult men, Cheng Che took out a bag from the closet next to him, swallowed a piece of sleeping candy, and lay back on the bed again.
He looked up at the bed curtains above him and said in a low voice, "You can talk. No one can disturb me when I want to sleep."
As he spoke, Cheng Che had already turned around skillfully and waved his hand to disperse the bed curtains.
Jing Yuan blinked and moved his gaze to Ren, "You...your new colleague is a little crazy..."
Ren pursed his lips and said, "You can go ask Taibusi whether he is crazy or not."
"Small-minded crow..."
"Oh, you've been tricked."
Amidst the whispers, Cheng Che turned around, hugged the pillow, and faced the inside of the bed with his eyes closed.
The words were quite outrageous.
But I really couldn't sleep.
Cheng Che tapped his fingertips lightly on the pillow, counting as he tried to pull himself into a dream.
……
"Bang bang—"
The door panel made a slight noise. Jing Yuan was dozing off with his chin supported by his hand. When he heard the noise, he suddenly opened his eyes and kicked the man opposite who was also dozing off.
Ren frowned and was about to curse when he saw Jingyuan standing in front of the door.
He glared at Jingyuan impatiently and hid behind a screen.
"What's wrong?" Jing Yuan opened the door and looked at the two girls outside in confusion, as well as Walter, who was following behind them with a steady look on his face.
"Ah——" San Yueqi opened his mouth wide and looked at Jing Yuan in shock, unable to utter any words.
Xing pulled Sanyueqi over, looked at Jingyuan and said seriously, "Why are you here? Are you trying to assassinate Cheng Che because of suspicion? Where is our Little Crow?!"
Jingyuan:? ? ?
Jing Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, had a moment of confusion in his mind. He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.
He turned his head and glanced inside the house, hesitating, "Is there a possibility... that I no longer doubt him?"
Is doubt useful?!
If he thought doubt would be useful, he would have packed up Cheng Che and thrown him into the prison by now!
"If you don't doubt it, then what are you doing here?" Xing poked his head and glanced into the house. "Could it be that you are cursed like Sambo...wait..."
Xing hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Sanyueqi, "What was the name of the disease Cheng Che mentioned before?"
"I... I forgot..." San Yueqi blinked blankly, and after carefully recalling it, he spoke hesitantly, "It seems that I just fell in love with the crow's mouth."
Jing Yuan: !!!
General Shen Ce, who was always cheerful and talkative, had a flash of horror in his eyes. "What are you talking about?!"
Can't find a decent person in the train crew?!
Before Jing Yuan could come back to his senses, Cheng Che had already woken up. He rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses. He used Jing Yuan's body to cover himself and put a wine glass on the table into his pocket. "Want to have breakfast? Have you ordered?"
"It's ready..." Sanyueqi blinked and leaned over to look. "How is your injury? Do you want to come with us to watch Kafka's trial?"
Cheng Che paused as he rubbed his head. "I don't know. Let's see after dinner."
As he spoke, Cheng Che walked to Jing Yuan and looked at him with his head tilted.
"?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for Cheng Che to say something.
From this look, it's obvious that he wants to talk.
Cheng Che smoothed his messy hair, his sleepy eyes hidden behind his glasses, as if smiling, "I'm telling you for the second time, don't love me, it's fruitless."
After saying that, Cheng Che walked leisurely into the bathroom nearby, locked the door, and started to wash up.
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan stared at the door in silence for a long time. After he could no longer bear it, he looked at the people on the Starry Sky Train, "Is he so narcissistic?"
"Ah?" Xing came back to her senses and looked at Jing Yuan in confusion, "Is he narcissistic? Although he is indeed very passionate sometimes...but think about it with your conscience, is he narcissistic or is he facing his own strengths calmly?"
"Plus one!" Sanyueqi stretched out his arms and whispered, "Our little crow still has a lot of narcissistic capital. Can we go to the living room and wait for dinner now?"
"Let's go." Walter pushed his glasses and glanced at Jing Yuan, "General Jing Yuan, would you like to have breakfast together? The young man named Yan Qing beside you is here too."
I heard that he had no money to eat and had been hungry for half the night, and he couldn't find a general to eat with, so he finally made it to morning.
Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched and he nodded, "Okay."
"Let's go." Walter put his palm on March Seven's shoulder and said softly, "Go prepare some medicine. Cheng Che's wound still needs to be changed."
"Okay." Sanyueqi nodded suddenly, took Xing's hand and walked downstairs.
Jing Yuan crossed his arms and watched the group go downstairs, then turned his head slightly to look at Ren, "Walter seems to have noticed your whereabouts?"
"Yes." Blade came around from behind the screen, holding a long sword in front of his chest, his eyes gloomy, "Will General Shen Ce continue to arrest me today?"
"It depends." Jing Yuan smiled and reached out to knock on the bathroom door. "It seems that your companion has discovered your little secret."
"Is it important?" Cheng Che's voice came from inside, accompanied by the rustling sound of rubbing his hair with a towel.
After a while, Cheng Che came out, rubbing his wet curly hair, with a damp smell on his body, "Everyone in the train group is free."
As he spoke, Cheng Che was already standing in front of the wardrobe, looking down to rummage through his bag for clothes.
"It might be a bit cold today." Jing Yuan said casually, and then asked softly, "Are you going to act as a star core hunter today, or as an unknown guest?"
Cheng Che paused for a moment, and glanced at the blade from the side, "Wumingke, this way I can hand the blade over to Kafka, and I can also see what will happen next."
Cheng Che lowered his head and took out a small sheepskin jacket, touching it lovingly, "That's great, there are still good things in the trash can."
Black leather jacket.
Handsome!
Jing Yuan:......
blade:……
The two men, who had no idea how many years they had lived, looked in silence as the 19-year-old boy stood in front of the mirror, combing his hair into a shape he was satisfied with, then came up to him to put on his earrings, and even took out a small ring and put it on his hand.
Jing Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, and finally said with a hint of sarcasm, "You are really angry..."
"Ah?" Cheng Che suddenly realized something and turned around. "Where am I burned? I don't expose my chest or waist. Lift up your bangs and take a good look at where I'm burned?!"
Before the time travel, he was indeed burned.
but now……
Look at this, which one is not more fiery than him? !
Chapter 190 The Dead Crow is Still Stubborn
There were quite a few people gathered in the small restaurant, and the takeaway that was taken out of the trash can for the first time had been sent back to the train by the errand runner.
Jing Yuan took advantage of Cheng Che's action to cover up and handed a bag of takeout into the next room for the hungry Ren, and then took the takeout that Cheng Che had turned out again.
Walking down the stairs, a slim figure came into view.
Jing Yuan paused for a moment and looked at Cheng Che sideways, "Since you are a nameless guest, can you do me a favor?"
"Me?" Cheng Che's eyes flashed with surprise, and he turned to look at Jing Yuan, "Tell me first, I'm willing to help but I may not be able to help."
Jing Yuan glanced at the figure who was chatting and laughing with the two girls in the train crew, and lowered his voice, "Help me keep an eye on Miss Tingyun. We may be a little busier today."
Cheng Che turned his head silently, walked down the stairs with light steps, and said in a barely audible voice, "You really think highly of me..."
Either the star core has become a spirit, or it is some kind of messenger. He is just an ordinary time traveler, but he would be panicked even if he possesses three divine skills, right?
This is not a crew.
"I believe you." Jing Yuan smiled silently and said softly: "Even if you are a great lord of extinction, at least you are also an envoy, right?"
It is unclear which immortal race Cheng Che belongs to, nor is it clear what the relationship between Cheng Che and Feng Zao is, but at least he is an immortal species, and a different immortal species from the immortal boat people of the Chi Ming clan.
Meeting the Lord of Extinction...
If you can't kill him, then just keep hitting him.
What's more, he is an envoy from the God of Joy. If Lezi was not strong enough, he would have been beaten to death long ago.