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"Gudu——"
"Goooooooooooo-"
The familiar voice was heard again. Xing and Liuying burped at the same time while facing each other. Then, they turned their heads at the same time in tacit understanding and caught sight of a little crow that had come back.
The gray-haired girl couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then she quickly reached out and grabbed the cart that was about to pass by.
The trash can looked at the familiar people and scenes, squatted silently on the spot, and tried hard to turn itself into a trash can that would not attract attention and would not be beaten.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Che lifted his eyelids and looked sideways, with hesitation in his eyes, "You've finished your burgers? You're out of money? You're out of game coins?"
Why are you stopping the car?
He swore he came to Pinocchio really just to hang out!
Xing used her palms to pull the cart to the side of the bench and refused to let go. "You passed by once, twice, three or four times. Are you Ant Moving?"
"Wandering around." Cheng Che spread his hands and changed his posture while sitting in the cart, with no expression on his face. "I didn't find anyone interesting to hang out with in Pinocchio, so..."
A little boring.
star:……
Fun people?
Have fun?
While others are playing with toys, what is Cheng Che doing?
Xing sighed helplessly and was about to say something when he saw Cheng Che reach out and open the lid of the trash can, then he reached in skillfully and took out two bottles of drinks.
Cheng Che unscrewed the bottle cap and then closed it again, handed it to Liu Ying and then stuffed another bottle to Xing, "Drink some, won't it choke you?"
Xing: "Hiccup."
Firefly: “Hickey.”
The two men had calm expressions on their faces, holding their drinks and looking at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Oh no, do you guys have such a small appetite?"
Even though it looks big, there aren’t that many patties, right?
That's it?
"It's not that I don't eat much, I'm really full. Liuying also bought me some ice cream." Xing sighed, leaned on the cart and put his chin on it, looking at Cheng Che eagerly, "Why don't you take us to have some fun?"
Cheng Che glanced at Liu Ying and said, "My friend, I don't want to be a light bulb that illuminates Pinocchio."
He has nothing better to do than to be a light bulb.
A star, a firefly, and Cheng Che, I can’t even imagine the scene.
He will either become a bag-carrying coolie, or become a light bulb, or be called a scumbag.
None of these three options sound very good.
"How could it be a light bulb? It's obviously you with two little followers, or..." Xing touched the back of his head and hesitated, "A big brother with two sisters?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che became even more silent.
Cheng Che looked at Liuying, then at Xing, "I'm still a growing 19-year-old boy who can eat a large hamburger as a snack. Why should I treat you two little girls who I don't know how old you are as my sisters?"
"But you don't have a sister." Xing spread his hands, "It's not a loss to take us to have fun. We can also add fuel to the fire, fan the flames, and even attack from behind!"
Liuying raised her head and drank a sip of water, then she said softly, "I won't cause you any trouble."
Cheng Che: ...
star:……
Cheng Che and Xing looked at Liuying at the same time, their eyes flickering with deep meaning.
Xing touched his chin, thinking, "I think Liuying, you seem to have found Cheng Che's weak spot."
Liuying spread her hands, "Really?"
Kafka said that Cheng Che was soft-hearted and would not respond to tough measures. If Cheng Che was tough, he would either start talking or raise his hand to draw his sword, or use his brain which was often turned off.
Liuying tilted her head and looked at Cheng Che, "Is it okay?"
Cheng Che stared at Liuying without saying a word, wondering whether he should change his plan of playing badly to a plan of watching for fun or a plan of being a light bulb.
Before Cheng Che could figure it out, the cart parked on the side of the road seemed to be hit by something and suddenly shook.
Cheng Che lowered his head and saw a large round watch face again.
"Tick!"
"Help!"
"Help!"
A shrill voice was heard, and Cheng Che and Xing lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the watch boy who appeared next to the cart and fell into silence.
At the side, Liuying tilted her head in confusion, "You guys..."
Are mental illness hallucinations still contagious these days?
"What's wrong?" Xing asked hesitantly, "What happened?"
Clock Kid jumped up instantly, "I made it very clear, someone is going to die! Help!"
As soon as the words fell, Xing nodded instantly, "Okay, someone died, but how could someone die in a dream?"
Xing raised her head and looked at Cheng Che, "Are you right?"
"Who knows?" Cheng Che muttered, and his lowered hand turned the dial of the clock boy again, "He hit me twice, it's really..."
Clock Kid:?!
"You can see me?!" Clock Boy was shaking on the spot, and his shocked voice resounded through the ears of the two nameless guests, "And you! You could see me just now!"
Don’t kids these days have any curiosity at all?!
"Yes, there are still people who can't see it--" Cheng Che responded, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Liuying's worried and confused eyes, and he couldn't help but shut up.
like……
It seems that some people really can't see it.
Xing sensed something was wrong, reached out and pressed down on the Clock Boy's head, and looked at Liuying inquiringly, "Can you see that I have a Clock Boy in my hand?"
Firefly: ...
Liuying looked down at Xingkong's empty hands, then at Cheng Che's expressionless face. Finally, she shook her head and said sincerely, "I can't see it, but...if you are sick, you should see a doctor."
These two people...did they infect each other with the disease, or...is Pinocchio targeting them?
Liuying couldn't help but think about it, but still couldn't figure it out.
"Nothing's wrong..." Xing murmured, looking down at the clock boy, "Do you know why this happened?"
"Only straightforward, innocent, and childlike children can see me, such as Gray Friend and Black Friend!" The Clock Boy seemed a little excited, dancing with joy, "Great, Misha is saved!"
Cheng Che stared at the Watch Boy expressionlessly without expressing any opinion.
Xing touched the back of his head and couldn't help but turn to look at Cheng Che, with a little excitement in his eyes, "Look! He said you are a straightforward, innocent and childlike child!"
It's a bit exciting just thinking about it.
A cold and ruthless face, secretly a child with a bad temper, but also frank, innocent and childlike.
"No." Cheng Che repeated with a blank expression, "If I say no, then no."
At the side, Liuying couldn't help but tilt her head curiously, "Frank? Innocent? Childlike?"
Is this a description of Cheng Che?
Is this describing Cheng Che who saw Yinlang slash first, saw Ah Ren draw his sword and slash at each other, and saw Kafka still yelling? !
What does Chapter 618 have to do with him!
The two girls stared at the young man who finally stood up from the cart and stretched his body, with scrutiny and confusion in their eyes.
Xing rubbed the back of his head, "But you can indeed see the Clock Boy, which means you are indeed a very innocent child."
At this point, Xing was slightly stunned.
She remembered that San Yueqi said Cheng Che was a child. She thought it was a bit strange at that time, but now it seems...
The child didn't run away!
Cheng Che might really be just a kid with a cold face and a cold heart but is slowly warming up. However, this kid is afraid of trouble and has no curiosity.
"I withdraw that statement, thank you." Cheng Che looked at Xing with disapproval and said very seriously, "I'm twenty years old now."
star:……
Xing nodded silently, as if she had accepted this reality helplessly, "Okay, choose the age based on the situation, okay..."
She also needs to learn Cheng Che's statement, which can be used to reject some not-so-pleasant troubles.
"Twenty years old is very young. Not to mention the immortal species, even among the short-lived species, it is considered a person who has just reached adulthood." Liuying couldn't help but speak, and then asked in confusion, "So what did you see?"
Hearing this, Xing came back to his senses and patted the clock boy on the head, "There's a clock boy here, yelling for help, asking us to save a guy called Misha...wait, Misha?"
Xing's voice suddenly became confused, and she couldn't help but touch her head, "Misha... is that the receptionist I saw at the hotel?"
On the side, Cheng Che turned his head and looked at Xing silently, "So it turned out that you were chatting with Misha at that time."
Xing looked confused and then frowned, "Huh? Why do you say it in that tone? Could it be that... Misha is the same as the Clock Boy?"
Shouldn't it?
Even Cheng Che can see the Watch Boy!
"Who knows? Maybe I'm being targeted by something again." Cheng Che muttered, staring at the watch boy in front of him with his eyes downcast, and the word "help" he just said was in his mind.
For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.
Under Xing's confused eyes, Cheng Che squatted down, put his palm on the clock boy's head, and asked seriously, "You asked Xing to save Misha, right?"
"Yes!" Clock Boy shouted back, "Help Misha! Gray friends and black friends will definitely be able to help Misha!"