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Not to mention Phoenix, it sounded like she dared to beat Cheng Che.
If he gets beaten, Cheng Che will be cursed.
"Insomnia or can't fall asleep?" Walter finally came back to his senses, frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Che, "Does the dream guidance of the dream pool have no effect on you?"
"No." Cheng Che shook his head calmly, holding his chin with a calm face, "I came to Pinocchio with an invitation letter, but this invitation letter was unexpected, and my arrival was even more unexpected. The last surprise was the identity I showed. I felt that someone was refusing to pull me into the dream."
If you don't want him to make trouble, just lock him outside.
But he is the kind of person who compromises so easily!
Walter thought about it again and again, "This possibility cannot be ruled out. It seems that we should go talk to Mr. Shajin and ask him to introduce Mr. Sunday to us."
How does this work?
Who would close the door when a guest with an invitation arrives at the door?
Even though Cheng Che is now known as the Star Core Hunter, he is still a member of their train crew!
Even though Cheng Che is a little naughty and playful, he is still a very good kid!
"It's okay." Cheng Che shook his head, propping up his chin and looking at the door, "I think something is bound to happen on the protagonist's first night at Pinocchio."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was heard at the door.
The blond man walked in slowly, playing with a golden chip in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
There are...quite a lot of people?
"Hi!" Cheng Che raised his hand and waved, then moved to the side, "Let's chat for a while."
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin glanced at the gray-haired girl sitting in the crowd, then glanced at Cheng Che, almost wanting to go out to confirm the house number, "Whose room is this?"
"Mine." Cheng Che admitted frankly, and even explained kindly: "I asked the front desk to help me switch my room with Xing's. After all... I am a child from a merchant family, and I also like this kind of neat room number."
Sha Jin became even more silent, feeling that his plan of intimidation and invitation would fail at this moment.
Sha Jin was silent for a moment, and finally sighed and sat in the last seat.
A group of people were crowded together, sitting around a small round table with their hands on their cheeks. They were making the same movements, showing the same confusion, and were also completely bewildered.
After a while, Sha Jin broke the silence and asked quietly, "What are you worried about?"
A little confused and a little confused.
Is it that the luxurious and hedonistic style of the lobby is not suitable for whispering?
Or did his arrival disrupt some kind of tacit understanding among the train crew?
Cheng Che moved his gaze to Sha Jin's face and said sincerely, "I can't sleep."
"Ah?" Sha Jin looked up at Cheng Che's eyes in disbelief, "Are you a little baby? You can't sleep and need so many people to comfort you?!"
He and Topa didn't notice that Cheng Che had this problem when they were guests on the Starry Sky Train!
The corners of Cheng Che's mouth seemed to twitch, and he lowered his eyes, "What I meant was that I couldn't enter the dreamland through the Dream Pool. Besides... I didn't need anyone to coax me to sleep after I turned twelve."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Che.
San Yue Qi touched the back of his head, his face full of confusion, "Twelve years old? Whose twelve-year-old child still needs parents to coax him to sleep?"
"Oh, it's not me." Cheng Che explained calmly, "I have a flirtatious brother who would sulk and become a pufferfish when he was alone. He forced me to coax him until I was twelve, and then he went out to coax his little lover."
March 7:…
San Yue Qi nodded silently, and after a while he suddenly looked up, "You are biased! Why don't you coax Cheng Che instead of you? Cheng Che is much more likable!"
Chapter 591 I feel so tired.
"Um……"
The gray-haired girl hesitated as she watched her friend in front of her organize her words. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "March, that word you just said... is it reasonable to use it on Cheng Che?"
"Which one?" San Yue Qi held his chin with both hands, his curious eyes still lingering on the young man opposite him. The more he looked, the more similar they looked. "Are twin brothers so similar? Will I have a twin sister?"
"Coax." Xing looked at Cheng Che with a complicated look and said softly, "Can you use the word coax on a muscular man like Cheng Che who has a cold face?"
March 7:…
The confusion on San Yue Qi's face disappeared in an instant, and he immediately asked doubtfully: "But his cold face is because he is sick, and his muscles... are not exaggerated, right?"
At this point, Sanyueqi tilted his head and spoke very seriously, "He is just a sick child with no emotions who is trying to experience feelings, just like a newborn baby learning to grow up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several people at the table all turned to March 7th.
Cheng Che bit a candy into pieces with a crunching sound, propped up his chin and looked at Sanyue, "Think about this kind of thing, it's embarrassing to say it in front of her."
"I didn't say anything about you..." San Yue Qi muttered, frowning at Phoenix, "Are you jealous of Cheng Che? Why can't you bear to hear others treat him well?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che speechlessly withdrew his gaze, but the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay..."
"Hey..." Xing sighed softly, rubbed Sanyueqi's head in his confused eyes, and then looked at Shajin, "Do you have any good way to solve his problem of not being able to sleep?"
Gold Dust: ...
He is just a person from Interstellar Peace Corporation who wants to seek cooperation but actually has a little plan. That...
Shajin glanced at Cheng Che with a complicated look, and nodded after thinking for a while, "Let's contact Sunday later, but... I think you should be able to fall asleep on your own even if I don't contact you, right?"
Cheng Che nodded, "Yes, I will go and make trouble and see how badly I can destroy the real hotel before I am allowed to enter the dream."
Can you still stop him?!
He had never suffered such injustice before.
Sha Jin was silent for a moment, then took out his phone and sent a message, "Okay, but..."
Shajin paused, and after sending the message, he looked up at Xing, "Miss Xinghe, I'm here to seek cooperation with you."
"?" Xing tilted his head in confusion, his eyebrows raised, "Me? Who?"
Gold Dust: ...
Not playing by the rules?
"Don't you want to refute the title of Miss Star Core?" Sha Jin looked at Xing in disbelief, feeling that all his plans seemed to be falling apart.
Xingtan spread his hands, his face calm, "How do you refute? If you want to say I'm Miss Star Core, then you should say Cheng Che is Mr. Trash. I just have a star core, and Cheng Che has no idea how many star cores he has eaten as snacks."
What are you panicking about?!
The star core in her body was originally a secret, but ever since Cheng Che started eating snacks...
What is a star core!
Now she would feel at ease even if there was a star god in her body!
Shajin pursed his lips, "Okay... okay..."
"I'm asking for cooperation. Of course, I don't need you to answer me right away." Shajin took a deep breath, pulled his distorted thoughts back on track, and looked at Xing with a smile, "In my original plan, you were special enough to have enough strength to overturn the entire card table, so... wait until all the clues are clear, and then give me an answer."
Xing frowned slightly, and nodded after a while, "Okay, I will seriously consider it."
Hearing this, Shajin's smile deepened, but after a moment he pressed his forehead as if he had a headache, "I now feel that my previous plan was really boring. I seem to have seen a more capable partner."
If the power of Xing is enough to overturn the chessboard, then... what about Cheng Che?
Before the game of chess began, Cheng Che could punch and kick the chess players, then sit on the chessboard himself and give a loving lecture to the players around him.
Sha Jin stood up and wanted to say goodbye, but he paused.
After thinking for a moment, Shajin sat down again, threw the round chips in his hand high up and caught them in his hand again, moving his fingers slightly, letting the chips spin around on his fingertips with the movements, "Let's play a game, my friend, it's just a small choice."
star:……
Xing glanced at Cheng Che, looked at Shajin expressionlessly and raised his chin, "Let's play."
Sha Jin had a faint smile on his face and threw the chips high into the air.
With a slight sound, the light of the chips disappeared between the two hands.
The blond man clenched his fists and placed them in front of Xing. "Miss Xinghe, choose one, left or right? Get ready, I'm going to reveal--"
Xing touched his ear expressionlessly, took out a chip from his hair and placed it on the back of Shajin's hand, "Here I am, I don't choose."
There was a trace of confusion in Shajin's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Xing with disbelief, "You..."
So smart?
This doesn’t seem like the Miss Star Core he knows!
"I didn't guess it, I've seen it before." Xing folded his hands on the table, blinking his golden eyes and looking at the gold sand seriously, "I've played this game before."
Shajin blinked, "Who played with you?"
Could it be that his gold dust also has a twin... Never mind, that's not the case.
"Cheng Che." Xing glanced at Shajin and said calmly, "When the Ether Front was competing, Cheng Che used this game to tease Silver Wolf. I was cheering for him from the audience."
At this point, Xingtou looked at the chips in Shajin's hand and couldn't help but frowning, "I don't know why, you and Cheng Che don't look alike at all, but I always feel that you two are very similar, a kind of..."
A sense of madness, unconventional train of thought, logic that one thinks is correct, and that kind of... temperament that can blend into the environment without any sense of disobedience.
Gold Dust: ...
Sha Jin stood up silently, his hands in his trouser pockets, "I thought someone would intercept me when I was scanning my face, but I didn't expect that I had been intercepted so long ago."
so tired.
He glanced at Cheng Che coldly, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the closed door being pushed open.
The woman with purple hair stood at the door, holding a long knife that looked extremely sharp. Her voice was gloomy and cold. "What are you doing in my room?"
As soon as the words fell, the group of people sitting around the table couldn't help but be stunned.
Sambo flipped the passport in his hand quickly, "Whose room is this? I... How could I go to the wrong girl's room!"
On the side, Cheng Che and Walter looked at each other, stood up at the same time, took two steps forward and protected the girls behind them.
Cheng Che lowered his voice, "Mei? Or... Baalzebub?"
It feels like they were caught for gathering and partying...