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Cheng Che quickly covered his nose and turned his head, staring at the gold dust, "Did you do this on purpose or by accident?"
There was a broken perfume bottle at the feet of the young man, and the perfume had already evaporated into the air. It seemed that a cloud of fragrance was covering the gold sand, making the whole person look fragrant.
It's the kind of fragrance that makes you want to sneeze as soon as you look at it.
Shajin spread his hands innocently, "I did it on purpose. I like the smell, so of course I have to use it often."
Cheng Che: ...
This is not how you usually use it.
Sha Jin frowned and looked at Cheng Che, "Why are you covering your nose? This perfume smells great! It won't sting even if you spray so much!"
For a moment, Cheng Che didn't know whether he should breathe through his nose or mouth. He felt like he would either sneeze or get a mouthful of perfume.
He looked down at his clothes, hesitated for a moment, then lifted up the hem of his clothes to cover his nose, and said sullenly, "I suddenly smelled something and I sneezed, had a runny nose, and my eyes itched. It's not that I dislike this thing."
Shajin raised her eyebrows slightly, "You use as much perfume as I do."
"But I'm familiar with that scent." Cheng Che defended himself, and couldn't help moving his nose. "It smells like musk, rosemary, and patchouli."
"Smells good, doesn't it?" Shajin smiled with his eyes curved. He picked up the wine glass on the table and looked at Latio, who was also covering his nose and holding a book to avoid the perfume. "Professor, you seem to dislike me too."
Latiou shifted his position and said, "I don't understand the benefit of using a bottle of perfume all at once."
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin felt a wave of disdain and couldn't help but point at Cheng Che, "Is it really reasonable for him to use up a can of scented candles in one night? He's not much better than me, right?"
And he just sprayed it on himself to marinate it, so what was that Cheng Che?
Cheng Che wants to marinate his entire room!
"There is no difference, they are all noisy and beauty-loving birds." Latio stood up, holding his teacup, turned and left, intending to find a quiet place to continue reading.
My acting task has been skipped, and it’s time to think about what other degree to take next.
On the other side, Sunday closed his eyes and could no longer bear it. "It's time to go and have some fun. There's nothing here worth your curiosity."
It's over. Every time I walk into this house from now on, I will think of this unacceptable memory.
People looked at my wings, people smeared perfume on my face, people were curious about whether I was wearing a bib or...
Wear your own shirt!
Sha Jin looked at Cheng Che and found that Cheng Che was still holding up his clothes to cover his nose, as if he was trying to gradually adapt to avoid any extreme symptoms.
Shajin propped up his chin and smiled, "Why don't you also participate in the audition? I think you will definitely make it to the end. Then the company might invest some money and paste your posters all over the galaxy."
Tsk tsk, go back and copy a copy of Cheng Che’s fitness plan.
"No." Cheng Che shook his head decisively, stood up and put on his backpack, "You can watch it for fun, but you can't take it as fun."
[Extra story (extra story of bringing new friends home, waiting for orders!)]
【Extra twenty-nine】
"Ding~"
The white-ball administrator jumped in the darkness, circling around the two people in front of him, his tone full of meanness, "Surprised? Unexpected? Do you like it?"
As soon as the words fell, the two people beside the administrator looked at each other, and they both saw confusion and speechlessness in each other's eyes.
I don't know what happened, but I became like this after waking up from sleep.
Cheng Che obviously had a lot of experience, and he grabbed the administrator and said, "You tell me if this is a time travel or an experiment? I go home again and again, am I really going back?"
The administrator thought for a moment, "You can think of this process as a simulated universe, you know? Only you and your friends are real."
Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. "What about my brother? Where are my parents? Where are my grandparents? You mean I'm acting like a spoiled brat with a bunch of code?"
How can I tolerate that?
"No, no, no!" The administrator immediately raised his hand and said seriously, "Our management bureau is still stronger than the simulated universe. After all, we are a place that has crossed the dimensional wall. You can regard it as another parallel universe."
At this point, the administrator secretly glanced at Cheng Che and said seriously, "Think about it, if you bring your friends back and let them know about your life, isn't that promoting your friendship? After all, although you talk a lot, you are too lazy to show your friends some of your little ideas."
"You're just talking nonsense." Cheng Che sneered and almost rolled his eyes. "Last time he brought gold dust, but this time he brought an immortal being that's hundreds or thousands of years old? Do you think he's the kind of person who can pretend to be good and coax his brother with me?"
As he spoke, Cheng Che pointed at the man standing next to him.
The man's eyes were squinted, and the teardrop mole under his eyes swayed in his sight as he smiled. His thin lips were pursed, with a slightly upturned arc like a cat.
Although his age cannot be determined, his smiling and relaxed attitude obviously makes it difficult for him to disguise himself as a real child.
Cheng Che sighed heavily, and after a while, he squatted down helplessly, buried his face in his hands and took a deep breath, "I feel a little sorry for my family now. The children in the original world are gone one after another, and their beloved little son in the parallel world does whatever he wants, picking up children one after another from his home, just like he has a habit of picking up garbage."
Jing Yuan watched Cheng Che and the administrator's conversation with great interest. After a while, he squatted down and patted Cheng Che on the shoulder, "Don't you have a habit of picking up trash?"
Cheng Che: ...
Can't argue with that, but...
Cheng Che raised his head and stared into Jing Yuan's eyes seriously, "Friend, I didn't lie to you, I really am a rich second generation, I really didn't pick up trash before."
Jing Yuan curled his eyes, and the strands of hair on his forehead fell down to cover his smiling eyes, "Ah, how could I doubt what my friend said."
Cheng Che: ...
Isn't this doubtful?
The administrator quietly stretched out a foot and quickly pushed the two people in front of him into the passage, then turned to look at the darkness behind him.
A chaotic laugh rang out. In a transparent glass, a little black man was holding a pile of masks and observing quietly, making weird laughs.
administrator:……
The administrator slapped the small box and said, "Hello, special observer. Please keep your voice down or you will be cursed."
Agu nodded obediently, but still asked in confusion, "Gu! What is this?"
"Hmm... simulate CC?" The administrator was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "Satisfy CC's bad taste and contribute to the regeneration of CC's hairline!"
Agu: ...
It sounds a bit miserable.
……
"you……"
The grown man slumped weakly on the sofa, his palms pressed on his temples, a look of despair written all over his face.
He looked at the two children sitting on the carpet and snuggling together with tired eyes, and finally couldn't help but said, "Tell me where did you pick up these kids at five in the morning?!"
"Cheng Cheche!" Tang Muching grabbed Cheng Che, and his soft pajamas opened a little due to the movement, revealing a little red mark on his collarbone that had not yet completely faded. "You are now living in a large flat in the city center of my city! The access control said that you have not walked out of this door in 48 hours! Tell me where you picked it up from!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che reached out and poked the marks on his brother's neck, and then pulled his pajamas back on. "Just tell me if it's fantasy or not. He fell on my bed with a thud. I'm also curious."
Tang Muching sighed heavily and closed his eyes. "I am a capitalist who abides by the law and social order. I never do anything illegal or disorderly. I never owe workers wages. I never lay off employees without reason, and I never exchange employees' holiday bonuses for gifts. Are you asking me to kidnap children now?"
It doesn’t matter how he came here, what matters is that he is a child!
A child inexplicably appeared in his home. People who knew him thought it was his illegitimate child, while those who didn’t know him said he was a human trafficker! Some even thought he just liked children!
That's pretty cool!
“Me, me, me.” Cheng Che refused to give up. He moved to Tang Muqing’s side and shook his brother’s arm. “There is a surveillance camera in my room. You also saw him fall with a loud bang. If you use your imagination a little more, maybe our house will be the first stop for the spiritual energy revival!”
Tang Muqing:...
It is quite fantastic, but it shouldn’t be that fantastic, right?
Tang Muqing sighed heavily, "How about I stay in the hospital for two days? I feel like I'm hallucinating."
"But you still have to accompany your lover." Cheng Che tilted his head and glanced at Tang Muching, "I've been staying at your house for the past few days, and you haven't had time to go out on a date."
"You know that too." Tang Muqing rubbed Cheng Che's head and finally moved his gaze to the white-haired child sitting on the carpet and watching. "You have white hair at such a young age? What's your name? How old are you?"
As for the origin...
Forget it, I won’t ask anymore. If I find out the answer clearly, I will have to look for it again. Sooner or later, I will turn myself into a madman.
"Jing Yuan." Jing Yuan looked at the adult in front of him with his eyes bent, touched his legs and then spoke hesitantly, "He should be less than ten years old, right?"
I can’t calculate it. I am an immortal, and the way I calculate my age is different from those people in front of me.
"Oh." Tang Muqing responded sullenly, leaning on the sofa and stroking the braid behind Cheng Che's head. "The guest room hasn't been cleaned up yet. Take your friends to your bedroom for four hours. Let's talk after I wake up."
As he spoke, the man yawned, put Cheng Che on the sofa beside him, and then stood up.
He glanced at Cheng Che with smiling eyes, "Next time, don't pick up children, pick up some adults will do. I have to raise a child every day and I can't bring my lover home. How pitiful..."
Watching the man slowly walk into the bedroom, Jing Yuan moved to the sofa and said, "Hiss, your family conditions seem to be very good, but why is it four hours?"
"Because he sleeps for at least eight hours." Cheng Che stood up, grabbed Jing Yuan's sleeve and squinted his eyes as he walked towards the bedroom. "Come on, there's a cat in the bedroom, and there are many pets at home. You can play with them as much as you want."
Jing Yuan:......
This is really good... Never mind, it’s good.
Cheng Che pushed Jing Yuan into the bedroom, glanced at the closed door of the master bedroom, leaned against the door and muttered, "I brought the adults back? Then you will ruin everything."
Chapter 699 It hurts, it hurts so much.
【Extra←】
"What are they doing?"
Sunday was leaning back in his chair, opposite to him sat Latio, who had failed to turn against his opponent and could only read a book.
He asked his men, holding his chin and dangling a feather.
It wasn't something he plucked from Cheng Che, but something he picked up from his own wings when the feathers had fallen off.
Hearing this, a little kid moved forward and answered seriously, "The two of them were sitting on the steps of the Chaolu Mansion and chatting. One looked very calm, and the other looked very sad, even a little crazy."
Sunday:……
No one has ever said that Sha Jin’s acting is so bad!
You just had a full meal and even rested for a long time, so why are you just sitting on the steps without moving?
Go cause trouble!