Chapter 259: Whatever You See



Chapter 259: Whatever You See

[The little boy saved me once, so I should help him once, or I can talk about his family. ]

Chunyu Zhuo's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't stop the trembling of his palms, but he tried his best to control it.

Liang Huanxue had already made up her mind. She looked up at Chunyu Zhuo and called him "Brother Wei". But she couldn't utter any other words.

She wanted to talk about some things in the book involving the male protagonist, but the result was not much different: she still couldn't say anything.

Chunyu Zhuo was a little anxious, but still asked: "What's wrong?"

Liang Huanxue shook her head and said in a disappointed tone, "It's okay, Brother Wei, you should have a good rest."

She couldn't help frowning.

[My dear little hero, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I can't explain the plot. You, just wish yourself the best.]

Chun Yuzhuo was suddenly depressed, but after a while, he perked up again and rubbed Liang Huanxue's head: "It's too late, you should go back to sleep first. The competition is still three days away, you can't miss it."

Liang Huanxue nodded again and went back to write a general description of the male protagonist's situation.

She had wanted to send it to Chunyu Zhuo as soon as she finished writing, but when she opened the door and looked at the dark sky, she shrank back in silence.

Forget it, I'll just send it over tomorrow.

The next morning, before delivering the written document to Chunyu Zhuo, Liang Huanxue took a special look at it to make sure there was no problem.

He found Chunyu Zhuo, rushed up to him with a frightened look on his face, and made an exaggerated show: "Brother Wei, I'm scared to death."

She patted her chest and observed Chunyu Zhuo's expression.

[Ask me, ask me, ask me, maybe I can save your family's life. ]

Liang Huanxue was extremely anxious, but she couldn't say it clearly, so she could only hold Chunyu Zhuo's fingers tightly.

Chunyu Zhuo flexed his knuckles and put up a mental struggle before he suppressed his excitement.

He pretended to be confused: "What happened?"

Liang Huanxue's expression immediately became even more exaggerated, and she covered her face and cried, "Brother Wei, I dreamed that something bad happened to your family. There was blood everywhere. Your parents and family members were all lying in a pool of blood."

She lay on Chunyu Zhuo's legs, her body trembling.

Chun Yuzhuo followed suit and asked, "Do you still remember why?"

Liang Huanxue felt something was strange for some reason, and thought that maybe the little boy was born with a natural talent for raising children. When faced with such things, he would always think about going along with the child's emotions first.

only……

[If I could tell it, would I have to make up such a big lie? It would make the child so worried.]

She patted the things she had prepared in her pocket.

【Please don’t let anything happen.】

After taking a deep breath, Liang Huanxue spoke out the words she had prepared one by one.

"Brother Wei, don't worry, everyone is fine in the dream. An old immortal appeared in the dream and asked me to tell you the whole story."

"Here." She took a photo of what she had written, "These are what the old immortal taught me to write."

Chunyu Zhuo's hands trembled slightly, but he pretended to be calm and quickly unfolded the paper.

Liang Huanxue also stared at Chunyu Zhuo closely, only to see Chunyu Zhuo frowning with an expression that was difficult to describe.

[Although this thing is a bit shocking and vulgar, the little boy should have seen the world before, so he wouldn't be afraid of something that hasn't happened yet. ]

Thinking of this, Liang Huanxue went forward to take a look.

Chun Yuzhuo calmly spread the paper in front of Liang Huanxue. Everything he saw was a mess and he couldn't make out what was written on it.

Liang Huanxue's face froze.

[Impossible, I just checked it before I came here, and it's clearly not like that.]

Liang Huanxue didn't care about that. She knocked over the teacup on the table next to her and used her hands to dip into the tea to write on the table.

She just raised her wrist, but her hand seemed to be half controlled by some invisible thing, which moved her hand to draw on the table. When she stopped, a little turtle was already drawn on the table.

Liang Huanxue: "..."

Chunyu Zhuo happened to come over and take a look, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Liang Huanxue was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground and wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"I……"

"Could the little turtle possibly harm my family?" Chun Yuzhuo teased, using a lighthearted tone to dispel much of Liang Huanxue's embarrassment.

She hesitated and made an excuse: "I can't write."

She had only studied with Chunyu Zhuo for a few days, so it was reasonable for her to say that she couldn't write. It was very reasonable.

Liang Huanxue nodded as she thought about it.

Chunyu Zhuo saw this and knew that he would not get any useful information today. Fearing that the little girl would be suspicious, he said, "I have forgotten about this matter too. Let's start learning to read in the next class."

Liang Huanxue nodded vaguely. She didn't care when to start learning to read. She just needed a reasonable opportunity to show herself, and obviously, going to school was the right opportunity.

Her gaze fell back to the table, and she suddenly felt as if a huge hand was pushing everything forward at this moment, and no one could escape the predetermined fate.

Liang Huanxue suddenly felt a little flustered.

[If the fate of the little boy is predetermined, and the fate of those around him is also predetermined, then I am destined to die because of the boy... and my parents, my brother, etc...]

Thinking of this, Liang Huanxue became so annoyed that she couldn't sit still. She glanced at Chunyu Zhuo unhappily, and the good impression she had finally developed disappeared instantly.

When it comes to your life, yourself is more important.

Liang Huanxue took a few steps back.

Chun Yuzhuo had no choice but to pick up Liang Huanxue. Liang Huanxue struggled a little but failed to break free.

Her eyes widened and she snorted in dissatisfaction.

Chun Yuzhuo was in such a miserable state. He clearly knew everything, but he could only pretend to know nothing. He said with a smile, "Little girl, you are so unwilling to learn to read?"

Liang Huanxue looked up blankly. Chun Yuzhuo had already started talking to himself. "In this case, I have no choice but to tell my uncle and aunt and let them talk to you."

Liang Huanxue suddenly realized.

[So the little boy misunderstood, misunderstood that I suddenly turned cold to him because I didn't want to learn to read? ]

[Okay, let's just call it a misunderstanding. It's better than asking too many questions. I can't control his affairs at all. Cherish your life and stay away from the hero.]

"I just don't like it." Liang Huanxue followed Chun Yuzhuo's words and said, "Let me go, I want to watch the competition. Big brother said that he will compete with my big brother today, I must go to watch it."

Chun Yuzhuo mercilessly exposed: "Your elder brother is injured, so he can't compete today."

"Who said that?" Liang Huanxue's temper flared up, "My eldest brother will definitely be here."

Chun Yuzhuo was helpless and could only say, "Okay, okay, I will definitely come. I will take you there myself."

【Cherish your life and stay away from the male protagonist. 】

Liang Huanxue muttered to herself again, pretending to be still angry: "I don't want to be with you, let me go."

Liang Huanxue expressed her strong dislike for Chunyu Zhuo.

Chunyu Zhuo couldn't persuade her and could only let her go.

Now that the little girl was free, she wanted to run out at the speed of a 50-meter sprint.

If you think so, then do it this way.

However, things don't go as planned. Just as she reached the door, she could only "step over the fence" because her legs were too short. However, her short legs were not high enough and she couldn't step over.


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