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At the side, Jing Yuan was at a loss for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Why do I feel like... should I be the one saying this?"
Dan Heng tilted his head to look at Cheng Che's expressionless face, and inexplicably found a fleeting sense of loss in it, "Ah?"
Is the lonely old crow waiting online for its cubs to return to the nest?
In the midst of the two confused gazes, Cheng Che took out an egg from his pocket, wiped it clean with an alcohol cotton pad, and placed it in the bowl in front of him. Hesitantly scooped out a bowl of soup and scooped it with a small spoon, seeming to think about where to feed it, "Ah, open your mouth."
Jing Yuan:......
Dan Heng:......
Why do I feel like Cheng Che’s mind isn’t very clear after taking the medicine and sleeping for a while?
Does the secret medicine of Chi Ming have such side effects?
Cheng Che stared at the egg in front of him in silence, trying to recall his experience of raising small animals. After a long time, he put down the soup bowl, pierced his finger with a dinner knife and handed it over, repeating: "Ah, open your mouth."
The round egg moved forward, stuck to the fingertip with a snap, and sucked the little blood that came out of the fingertip clean.
Cheng Che: ...
Oh no, I thought of something that might not pass the review.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and watched the unknown creature in front of him suck the egg on his finger and drink the blood, until his fingers turned white.
"Snapped--"
With a crisp sound, a small palm toy appeared from nowhere and hit the egg, causing the egg to stumble and fall into the bowl.
Cheng Che shook the small toy in his hand, "My new weapon, shine it."
But it feels good to slap someone in the face.
Egg:……
A few red patterns appeared on the egg body, flashed for a moment, and then fell silent.
"Cheng Che?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Cheng Che with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Something seemed wrong. After Cheng Che woke up from his sleep, his logic seemed to be cut off and disconnected. His words didn't make sense and he looked particularly confused.
Although he still had that expressionless look, his clear eyes seemed a little confused now, as if...
It seemed as if emotions that had never existed before suddenly surged up at this moment, burning all rationality.
Hearing this, Cheng Che's eyes moved.
He silently put the small palm in his hand into his pocket, placed the egg in the nest poked out by colorful hair, and lowered his eyes to look at the palm on his legs.
"What's wrong?" Jing Yuan frowned slightly, leaned over and looked at Cheng Che's face, "Did you dream of something bad?"
Cheng Che was at a loss for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I just can't accept that I've already died once."
The body may be your own, but it is no longer the original one.
Apart from memories, I have no connection with the past, and I don’t even know if I am still a human being.
Only the familiar things found in the trash can always remind me that it is still the Cheng Che I imagined.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Che shook his head and said, "It's okay. Men also have a few days of bad mood every month."
Jing Yuan:......
Very confusing.
He felt that he had gotten rid of the influence of the evil body, but what Cheng Che said and did always made him want to fall into the evil body.
There were some subtle noises coming from outside the train. Dan Heng stood up and placed the tableware in front of each seat. His voice was still cold, "Everyone needs you, right? There will be more friends standing by your side in the future. You have advised me before, but you can't still be immersed in a fantasy and need others' advice?"
At this point, Dan Heng looked at Cheng Che, "But... you don't have to dig your own grave in your dreams. It's not good."
Cheng Che: ...
That's true.
"Cheng Che!"
Before Cheng Che could say anything, figures rushed into the train one after another, and a lively atmosphere instantly began. At the end of the team, there were two patriarchs who were whispering to each other and carrying large and small bags in their hands.
San Yue Qi widened his eyes and grabbed Cheng Che's shoulders and shook him, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, "Do you know?! That Hui Yan scolded you!"
Cheng Che:?
"Ah?" Cheng Che looked up in surprise, "Scold me?"
He has slept for twenty hours on the train, why scold him? !
San Yue Qi nodded repeatedly, picked up Huo Huo beside him and handed it to Cheng Che, "Huo Huo recorded it! Listen to it!"
Cheng Che holds a grudge so much that he will definitely curse back!
By then, on March 7th, she might be able to unlock something called Huiyan Fireworks!
Cheng Che was confused for a moment, then looked at Huo Huo, "Recording?"
It doesn't seem like something Huo Huo would have thought of. After all, this little judge looks extremely timid, and it is already strange that he can muster up the courage to go against Hui Yan.
Huo Huo blinked and tried to hand over his phone. "Mr. Tail said that you need to bring gifts when you eat on the train, but he said you might not like Luofu's snacks, so..."
A recording as a gift for her meal.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che glanced at the green flames floating around Huo Huo, took the phone and clicked on the recording, "Well... Mr. Tail is quite polite."
"Yeah, unlike me..." Huo Huo's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head in disappointment, "I can't do anything well."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment. After looking at his palm that was laced with poison, he still resisted the urge to touch his head. He could only find another way to comfort the coward. "Friend, I know you are a little scared, but your words will have a completely different meaning if you change your tone."
Huo Huo was surprised, "Why?"
"For example..." Cheng Che paused, looked around and found Sangbo who was squatting in front of the newly added cabinet on the train and looking through the wine. "Uncle Sangbo is so good, unlike me, who can't do anything..."
Sambo's back was stiff, and he turned around frame by frame, uttering an unbelievable interjection, "Ah?!"
What the hell? !
How come tea started all of a sudden?
"I always say the wrong things and I'm not as cute as Sanyue. Brother Jingyuan won't dislike me, right?"
Cheng Che turned his head again, looked at Jing Yuan and said something, then moved his gaze to Pam, "It's me, Cheche. I smashed the train last time. The conductor won't kick me off the train, right? But I won't be angry if he kicks me off. I did something wrong, and I deserve it..."
Huo Huo: ...
Huo Huo took a step back, his pupils dilated, "Is this how I usually talk?!"
Chapter 409 Ah, open your mouth.
Everyone gathered around the dining table, looking at the expressionless young man sitting in the middle with strange eyes.
The young man was wearing a simple T-shirt with the cuffs hanging two inches below his shoulders. His movements revealed muscular lines that were completely inconsistent with his slightly boyish face. He had fair skin and was chatting expressionlessly.
After a long while, Sangbo finally couldn't help rubbing his arms, "Friend, when others talk like this, I just feel uncomfortable, but when you talk like this... I feel like you are mocking me."
When others say this, the tea aroma is fragrant, but when Cheng Che says this, it always feels more provocative, probably because of that face and that body that looks like it could punch a hole in a train with one punch.
At the side, Jing Yuan crossed his arms over his chest, feeling so familiar with the Starry Sky Train that it seemed like his own home, "Tsk tsk, it's even better than the best Lin Yuanchun in Luofu."
Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, then looked away and lowered his eyes to straighten the dishes for him. He folded the napkin neatly and placed it next to the bowl, "It's time to eat."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Huo, who was held in San Yue Qi's arms, reached out with his phone, "Meet... a meeting gift."
Cheng Che paused and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen first."
The recording was turned on and an angry voice came out.
Fu Yan: "Come out if you have the guts!"
Hui Yan: "Come in if you can!"
Tail: "We are both stranded in the world, why are we quarreling?"
Fuyan + Huiyan: "Shut up, you traitor!"
Tail: "Oh, come and fight me if you can!"
Fuyan: "That stinky man!"
Hui Yan: "No wonder you don't have a wife, you are so sinister! You will be lonely for the rest of your life!"
Fuyan: "Bachelor!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then he scraped the carved lines on the chopsticks with his fingertips, his eyes flickering, "So that's how it is."
It’s okay to curse people, but it’s too much to hurt their feelings!
He can hurt other people's hearts, but how can he be hurt by others?
Everyone put away their dishes in silence, their movements were so skillful that not a single sound was made.
Tail couldn't eat, so he swayed around Cheng Che and pushed Huo Huo to the empty chair next to him. His tone was full of gloating, "Hey, Fu Yan and Hui Yan, these two guys."
Why bother him?
The man in front of me looks calm and reliable, but he is actually very petty, okay? !
He is about to watch another fireworks display, but it may not be fireworks, but it will definitely be fun!
Huo Huo looked at the bowls and plates filled by his friends, hesitated for a moment and nodded to thank them, then turned to look at Cheng Che, "Are you angry?"
His face looked cold, and although it had always been this expression, it was obviously a little colder.
Hearing this, Cheng Che shook his head and said, "No, I wouldn't be angry about something that I can vent my anger on very quickly."
Huo Huo blinked, "Oh, then..."
Huo Huo paused, then retracted his gaze and concentrated on fighting with the various delicious dishes that towered like a mountain in the bowls and plates.
Xing stood at one side, holding a bowl of rice, one bowl after another, and finally looked at Huo Huo, "Huo Huo, how much do you eat?"
"I... a little bit." Huo Huo blinked and looked at the rice sticking out of Xing's hand. He stretched out his fingers and gestured, "A little bit. It's one, two, three, one."
Xing nodded, pressed down the protruding rice with a rice spoon, and handed it to Huo Huo, "Okay, a little bit."