Chapter 275 Time

"Click~" The door of the old house opened, and dust rushed into the face.

Qiu Wuji's hands pinched the magic formula, and in a blink of an eye, all the dust in the house was cleared away, leaving it refreshed and refreshing.

Chu Ge closed the door, hugged her and smiled: "It's great to have a fairy wife at home."

Qiu Wuji smiled: "I also found an old drama called this and watched it. At that time, I thought the name looked like me."

Chugo blinked.

At that time, did you feel that you were a fairy wife?

Qiu Wuji guessed what he was thinking and grimaced.

Chu Ge coughed dryly: "That show, I watched the reruns a few years ago. Now I only remember the song Grasshopper, full of memories. Well, it fits the old background very well."

Qiu Wuji said: "The heroine is not as good-looking as me."

"Of course, there is no heroine in the world who is more beautiful than my Qiuqiu!"

"That..." Qiu Wuji whispered: "The heroine often helps the male protagonist to pretend to be cool and slaps her in the face. I don't seem to be able to help. She was pretended by the live broadcast guy who suddenly appeared."

Chu Ge laughed loudly and pinched Qiu Wuji's nose: "You...you thought so when you pretended to be my female fan in front of Wu Yang and the others, and you acted like my father-in-law cannot be insulted. In fact, you are better than I return to secular life.”

"Hmph. It's obviously your inner desire. Why don't you return home with wealth and honor like walking at night in brocade clothes? I'm just honestly feedbacking what Father God is thinking."

"I'm not rich. Even when Xie Wenyuan held a press conference to cast actors, I just heard Xiao Xu say it. Without his words, I wouldn't be able to pretend." Chu Ge smacked his lips in pain, and somewhat replied. The taste came up: "Why do I feel that this kid came out deliberately to show off for himself? This kid is quite sinister..."

Finally realized...

But it’s okay, it’s just business talk.

Chu Ge thought that this guy seemed to be a big anchor, but he didn't know what he was like. He shouldn't be a film and television editor and commentator, right? His surname is Xu, not Xu.

Logically speaking, most of them are anime and games. Maybe we can really talk about each other and let him help me talk about anime.

So people have to go out. When they go out, they will gain knowledge. What’s the use of staying at home...

He was distracted, so Qiu Wuji went around by himself.

I'm used to saying "old and small". In fact, the word "small" is not objective, because it is quite big, more than 140 square meters, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. It is much larger than the current rental houses, and it is not easy to rent. reasons.

The furniture in the room is neat and tidy, all with a strong imprint of the times, such as the eight immortals table with wooden and marble slabs, and the carved wooden chairs. They look very classic and beautiful, but they are actually very hard to sit on, and they are very special when cleaning up. It's difficult. It can be tiring to wipe the patterns and carvings clean.

Nowadays, these tables and chairs look like they are decades old, but the paint is still very good. They don't look old, but they have vicissitudes of life.

The large LCD TV hanging on the wall of the living room instead of the thick color TV is a testament to the style of life a few years ago. Unfortunately, compared with today's TVs, it also looks much thicker and outdated at first glance.

But Qiu Wuji doesn't think it's outdated, she finds it very interesting.

Utensils from decades ago and home appliances from a few years ago seem to outline every detail of Chu Ge’s life here since childhood.

There is a photo of a family of three on the wall, a young version of Chu’s mother, a mature version of Chu Ge, and a little kid with a fake smile on his face. The three of them were all wearing shirts and trousers, and the photos were yellowed. They looked rustic, but very warm.

Qiu Wuji just stared at the little kid. He looked so cute. An aunt's smile appeared on his face without realizing it.

So cute~my Chuchu~

Will the next one look like this?

Is he wearing crotchless pants?

Next to him, Chu Ge's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Where are you looking when you tilt your head? I was in elementary school at that time, and it wasn't crotchless pants."

"How do you know what I want to see?"

"I'll know when you stick your butt out..."

"Bah, obscene!" Qiu Wuji stepped on Chu Ge, stopped looking at the little brat, turned around and entered the study.

"Who's dirty?" Chu Ge chased after him.

The ordinary table in the study was quite broken, and there were marks on the tabletop that had been scratched by a knife, as if a smiling face had been painted on it. Qiu Wuji could almost imagine how Chu Geduopi was beaten and how he cried.

There are also certificates for three good students on the wall, which are posted all over the wall. Chu Ge, a first-year student at XX Elementary School... pfft.

Chu Ge followed her with his hands on his hips, following her gaze, his face even darker than before.

The society belongs to Yes after it dies. So why do every parent put this sticker on their children...

Let’s go and look at your house in the book, and we won’t reveal the truth like this... Oh, by the way, there is no clue about her house.

It was a land of immortals, without the popularity of life.

Qiu Wuji's eyes fell on a bamboo flute in the corner, and he was finally a little surprised: "Hey, is it yours?"

"Yeah, I learned it when I was a kid and quickly returned it to the teacher, including the piano..."

"You are not living a hard life."

"When did I say that I was suffering? How can a two-income family be free from illness and disaster... It can be considered normal."

Qiu Wuji picked up the bamboo flute, used the technique to clean it, and handed it to Chu Ge with great anticipation: "Blow it for me to see?"

"I won't blow my words anymore..."

"Be confident, you are in a better state now than before, and you can regain the memories you forgot in your early years."

"This thing is mainly muscle memory..."

Qiu Wuji frowned angrily: "I think you just don't want to brag!"

Chu Ge said honestly: "Because this thing is a flute..."

Qiu Wuji understood and said speechlessly: "What about the flute?"

"I haven't learned it." Chu Ge said honestly: "When I was a child, I read novels about traveling around the world with a flute and a sword. It was cool, beautiful, and very stylish, but the flute felt unsophisticated, so I learned to play the flute. When I grew up, I became a flute. Everything has been turned upside down, the flute has changed its taste, and the gesture of the transverse flute is very handsome. We honest people cannot keep up with the changes of the times..."

Qiu Wuji said angrily: "You are the only one who is still honest. Isn't it because of people like you that the flute has become so bad?"

Chu Ge looked honest and didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking about...

Qiu Wuji looked at him with a straight face for a long time: "When I get back to the book, I have all kinds of flutes in the house."

"what?"

"If you know all kinds of musical instruments, you can actually play the flute." Qiu Wuji's eyes wandered and he turned his head: "I thought you didn't understand this before and never thought about it. Since you can, then where are we? While walking, you and I can play the piano and flute in harmony."

Chu Ge suddenly became interested, what a scene!

As a die-hard literary person at heart, I think this scene is awesome no matter how much I think about it, especially on the top of Yunji Mountain, with snow falling, the two of them standing in a stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff, the piano and flute playing, and the white crane circling...

That’s great, no, I must practice!

Qiu Wuji also thought this scene was good. He smiled with crooked eyebrows and walked out of the study with his hands behind his back: "Chu Ge, the third best student in class 1 (3), the first prize in the Nanjiang City Primary School Student Composition Contest, Chu Ge, the outstanding prize in the speech contest." , Hehe, you can also give a speech."

Chu Ge: "..."

Grass.

"Chu Ge, I like it here." Qiu Wuji turned around and smiled happily: "If you can't live here anymore, let's talk about it later. I am very happy here today."

Chu Ge muttered: "Aren't you just happy to see me embarrassed..."

"No." Qiu Wuji Yingying put her arms around his neck and kissed him softly: "Because the Chu Ge in my heart has become more real and three-dimensional, just like when you met us in the book..."

Yepyeah.

Did Zhuang Zhou see the butterfly, or did the butterfly see Zhuang Zhou?

It's just walking into each other's world.

There was a mysterious feeling in both of their hearts, as if they were about to achieve a breakthrough in their spiritual practice.

The golden elixir is coming?

How long have you been practicing? No, everyone's mana accumulation is not enough, especially Chugo's mana, which is currently only in the middle stage of foundation building.

It's not a sign of breakthrough, but it feels like a breakthrough, and I have some enlightenment. What is that...

Is there any external influence?

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, their eyes falling on the master bedroom.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly remembered that there lived an SS in this house, and a person who seemed to be a manifestation of fantasy... SSS.

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