Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 95 Strongly popular (22)

The thunder stopped for a while.

Zhou Ye didn't speak, just opened the medicine box, and took out all the pills in the first grid as Fu Wenjun said.

"Two is enough."

Aww silently reminded.

So Zhou Ye stuffed the rest back, and handed the box to him after he was done.

"Give it back to you."

After a while, the man's hoarse and trembling voice came out.

"Shut it, get out."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another thunder and lightning, and the whole room was illuminated.

The man obviously choked up, and the tall man shrank into a quail.

Zhou Ye looked at him, then turned his face to look behind him.

The thunder continued, and the terrible natural phenomenon was accompanied by a supernatural sound, "Boom--".

It seemed that the sky would split open in the next second.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ye took out his cell phone from his pocket, rummaged through it for a while, and found a few cheerful songs from the music listening software.

After a while, Fu Wenjun saw a hand and stretched it involuntarily, his eyes widened in fright and his whole body trembled.

The next second, that hand stretched out to his ear, and the cold earphones were hung on his ear, and cheerful music flowed out.

"My hometown,

live in this village,

I am a native of this village..."

Fu Wenjun was stunned.

He tried hard to open his eyes, his long eyelashes were covered with physiological saline, a soft light came in, it was his small desk lamp.

Zhou Ye stuffed the desk lamp into the cabinet, put the mobile phone in, and blocked the door of the cabinet himself, so that he could neither hear the thunder nor see the lightning.

The man stared blankly at the figure in front of him, very slender.

He didn't know if it was because the music was too cheerful, or because the thunder had weakened, but for the next whole night, he didn't hear that tearing sound again.

Zhou Ye also sat silently in front of the cabinet all night.

The next day is dawn.

Fu Wenjun slowly opened his eyes, his disheveled hair was still a little wet, he moved his hands and feet a little, and silently knocked on the cabinet wall.

Zhou Ye, who was sitting outside and taking a nap, woke up quickly, still covered with the blanket she took from the bed last night, and when she pulled the blanket away, she realized that she was covered in sweat.

My body feels better and my head doesn't hurt anymore.

Medicine is really a good thing, she wants to take it every day.

In front of the long dining table, Zhou Ye sat quietly, facing the open restaurant, Fu Wenjun's slender and tall figure walked back and forth in it.

Soon, two hot plates of pasta were served.

One plate per person, Zhou Ye's plate contained two poached eggs, one more than Fu Wenjun's.

She was very hungry, and she didn't care about such small details. She ate quickly and cleanly.

Fu Wenjun looked at her, and gently squeezed the handle of the fork in his hand with his knuckle fingers.

Seeing that she was almost finished eating, the man pursed his thin lips and asked in a low voice.

"Recently, I have a book that lacks a female number three. You come to audition next week."

Zhou Ye raised his head, with a stick of spaghetti in his mouth, so Fu Wenjun watched her suck up the spaghetti with red lips.

For some reason, his face felt a little hot.

Sure enough, when she heard that she was given a role, she didn't even eat noodles.

Zhou Ye blinked his eyes, looked at the empty plate in front of him, and put down his fork with unsatisfied intentions.

She didn't understand what the man meant, but she didn't bother to ask.

It's very comfortable to stay with him, this man smells very good, to her, it's like iced watermelon and air conditioner in summer, and taro on a warm kang in winter, which added a lot of happiness to her.

If she could, she wouldn't mind killing him, drawing his soul, and letting him follow her all the time.

(End of this chapter)