Ding Dong——

At the sound of the microwave oven, Zhao Xiaokui's consciousness became a little clearer. She looked at Shen Zhifei, who was wearing heat-resistant gloves and took the hot dishes out of the microwave, and asked, "How long have I slept?"

Shen Zhifei put the last dish in the microwave, pressed the heating button, glanced at the clock on the wall, and said, "Two hours."

Zhao Xiaokui stretched out and let out a comfortable sigh, "I thought I slept for two months."

When I woke up, my head no longer hurts, my eyes disappeared, and Beier was energetic.

"Right," she said, "I just had a dream."

Shen Zhifei's hand paused, but Zhao Xiaokui didn't notice. She got up from the sofa, put on slippers and walked to the kitchen, went to get the dishes and chopsticks, and said: "I dreamed that I broke a book in the library. The book is forbidden. The seal in the book turned out to be an image of a golden seraph. It scared the baby to death. Fortunately, it was a dream, otherwise I would be wiped out now."

Shen Zhifei came over with the hot dishes, sat down at the table, and asked, "Seraphs are very powerful?"

"Of course." Zhao Xiaokui scooped a bowl of soup for himself and drank a sip before saying, "Angels are the protoss I often tell you. They have no gender. They are fourth-order when they are born, and they have two wings. The number of wings will continue to increase, and the six wings are the highest. It is said that an angel of rank 9 can grow three pairs of wings, and if the wings are to change from white to gold, they must be promoted to rank 10."

"Tenth order, isn't that true god?"

"That's why I'm afraid, it's a nightmare."

"Will there be any consequences for peeking at the true god?" Shen Zhifei asked without a trace.

Zhao Xiaokui didn't realize her intentions, bit the chopsticks and recalled the books he had seen, and said: "It's hard to say, it depends on which true **** of the race is watching, and it also depends on your level when you are watching."

"If you are a creature of level 7 or higher, watching the true **** may be injured, but if the opponent does not attack you, there should be no big problem. If you are below level 7, you are likely to be in danger of life, but this is also Points, if it is the true **** of the abyss, the spiritual body and soul are easily polluted, causing low-level voyeurs to be immortal and crazy. If the true **** on the side of the protoss, it is easy to brainwash you. If you have no other beliefs, no other gods If you’re asylum, you may become a believer in his brains, join his camp, and those who are neutral will take their fate."

Shen Zhifei said, "According to you, isn't it easy for the Protoss to recruit believers?"

"No, true gods above level ten have such a strong brainwashing effect, but this effect can be resisted as long as they reach level four or above, and extraordinary ones below level four..." Zhao Xiaokui paused. If you can’t help the level of coercion, just die. In comparison, the Abyss Clan has more advantages. You don’t need to see the true face, but they only need to whisper around the transcendent for two days to easily contaminate one. The soul of the transcendent."

"That's it."

"Why are you suddenly thinking about asking this?"

Zhao Xiaokui held a piece of green vegetables in his mouth and cast a suspicious look at her.

Shen Zhifei smiled slightly and gave a perfect answer, "Curious."

Tonight, Zhao Xiaokui is still sleeping in the bathtub in Shen Zhifei's bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she wowed.

"Is this a new bathtub for me?"

Shen Zhifei stood outside the door, "Do you like it?"

Zhao Xiaokui jumped over and hugged her girlfriend and gave her a mouthful, "I like it, I like it so much."

Shen Zhifei wanted to laugh.

Others who fall in love send packages to cars and rooms, and she sends bathtubs.

However, it can be seen that Zhao Xiaokui was very satisfied with the new bathtub, and lay down after changing his clothes.

The bathtub downstairs was actually replaced with a new one, but no one mentioned the tacit understanding of the two.

In the bedroom, Shen Zhifei and Zhao Xiaokui lay down at the same time.

The bathroom door was open, and the two could not even talk about a wall.

"Shen Zhifei, can I go to the company with you tomorrow?"

"can."

"May I want to eat saliva chicken tomorrow?"

"can."

"Can I have three ice creams?"

"can."

"Good night then?"

Shen Zhifei, who was lying on the bed, smiled and said softly, "Good night."

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

It was the sound of Zhao Xiaokui diving into the water.

Shen Zhifei closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank to the deepest point little by little.

At this time, a picture flashed through her mind.

"You are a good boy. It is Xiaokui's luck to meet you."

"Destiny is a very magical thing. It allows two people who are unable to reach each other to meet each other. One day you will understand that many things are already destined in the dark. No, what I said is destined not to explain The sky is going to rain or the sun is doomed, but when you look around, you can see a net. All the possibilities and impossibility are actually doomed. What you need to do is just go when the choice comes. Take the way you want."

"Don't change your destiny lightly. Have you heard of the butterfly effect? Every node change will bring about earth-shaking changes. Of course, sometimes the change itself is already written in the destiny, but you can't notice it. , But when you see change, it is when you pay the price. Everyone has to pay for what they do. You are so, and so are I."

At that time, she still didn't understand Zhao Xiaokui's grandmother, why she suddenly said such unpredictable words to herself, but now she somewhat understands.

It turned out that in these days, what she had was not dreaming, but really participating in Zhao Xiaokui's past.

The Zhao Xiaokui struggling alone in the deep-sea world is not a picture of memories, but a real existence.

She was suddenly very lucky.

Fortunately, I was involved in Zhao Xiaokui's past. Fortunately, she happened to be there when she opened the seal of the book.

The picture disappeared, and she stood quietly in the middle of her consciousness sea, slightly raised her head, looking at the proportional mermaid statue.

Yes, Zhao Xiaokui, who is in the form of a mermaid, is much taller than her overall, and the tail alone is nearly two meters.

Even if the statue is with the tail upturned and with the base, Shen Zhifei still needs to raise his head slightly to see her face.

Below the statue, a white flame is licking the statue's skin.

However, the omnipotent flame in Zhao Xiaokui's sea of consciousness suddenly lost its power, becoming fragile and incompetent, and even a small scale of the statue could not melt.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhifei's lips raised slightly.

The so-called brainwashing is nothing more than rebuilding a new order on the ruins.

And her heart, as long as Zhao Xiaokui is in one day, it will never be swallowed by flames.

the next day.

Zhao Xiaokui, who had been sleeping well all night, got out of the water. After controlling the water vapor on his body, he smiled at the clothes hung on the bracket and took it through.

It was still a soft and loose material, which looked like a second layer of skin when worn on the body. It was light and thin. Zhao Xiaokui, who was accustomed to combat uniforms these days, looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly a little in a daze.

Her fingers cleverly tied a bow on her waist, and the long silk ribbon was loosely hanging down to outline her slender waist just right.

Downstairs, Shen Zhifei, who was reading the newspaper, heard the movement, raised his head and looked up, his eyes frozen immediately.

Zhao Xiaokui's skin was already fair, and it was lined by the red skirt, making it more radiant.

The tightly-covered upper body design conceals her lack of fullness. The skirt length of ten centimeters above the knee just highlights her straight and long legs-this is still not wearing high heels. Under the premise.

When Shen Zhifei was choosing this dress, he thought that Zhao Xiaokui would look beautiful, but he didn't expect that she would be so charming...moving.

She has always known that Zhao Xiaokui is very good-looking, especially with the natural charm bonus of humans and fishes, her beauty can even reach the point of deceiving people's hearts, but in order not to cause trouble, Zhao Xiaokui has been deliberately restraining her own breath, plus usual Shen Zhifei sometimes treats her as a lover and sometimes treats her as a child to spoil her.

But this time, she was pure... unable to remove her eyes.

She folded the newspaper and "change one."

Zhao Xiaokui pulled her skirt and looked down, then asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

She felt okay when she looked in the mirror.

"……Too beautiful."

Zhao Xiaokui raised his head and looked at Shen Zhifei, who dared not to look at her with her gaze away. The corners of her lips were raised, and she ran downstairs with her slippers.

She pulled away the newspaper, straddled her legs, and sat on Shen Zhifei, holding her face and forcing her to look at herself squarely, "Jealous?"

Her eyes were shining, like stars twinkling in them.

Meeting her gaze, Shen Zhifei felt a little helpless. She stretched out her hand, pinched Zhao Xiaokui's ear, and honestly admitted: "Yeah."

But after saying a word, her ears were mostly red.

Zhao Xiaokui was so happy that her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she kissed Shen Zhifei's lips, "Ahhhh, our family knows how jealous is so cute."

Shen Zhifei was helpless, she hugged Zhao Xiaokui's thin waist to prevent the people who moved around her like a puppy from falling off, and slightly twisted the subject and said: "Didn't you say you want to go to the company with me? Don't go to breakfast soon."

Her method of changing the subject was really crude, but Zhao Xiaokui didn't reveal it. She kissed her again before jumping off Shen Zhifei, "I'll change my clothes and get off in a while."

As soon as she left, Shen Zhifei covered his face.

In her thoughts, if two people are in love, they should respect and understand each other...

She shouldn't have interfered with what Zhao Xiaokui was wearing.

But if love can be controlled by reason, it doesn't need to be called love.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaokui is not a firm person. She lived in a rough high school. A sweater and a pair of jeans can be worn all year round. There is no concept of dressing.

Her current clothes are all prepared by Shen Zhifei for her. She doesn't mean that she doesn't respect my ideas for letting me change clothes. On the contrary, she is happy to see Shen Zhifei jealous.

She happily picked an ordinary dress and put it on her back. She also added a hat of the same style to herself. A press on the brim of the hat could cover most of her face.

She walked out of the room, walked around the stairs, and asked, "What about this one?"

Shen Zhifei: "..."

The white skirt that Zhao Xiaokui changed for the second time was longer than the last red one, and the skirt was hanging down to his knees.

The style is also quite simple, except for a few small laces, there is almost no extra decoration, and the sleeves are also very long, reaching the wrist.

Zhao Xiaokui smiled sweetly at Shen Zhifei.

Shen Zhifei shook his hand.

She has a feeling of abducting a female high school student.