The Miserable Life System

Chapter 78: Legitimate lost to illegitimate children (4)

At 4:30 in the morning, the north wind screamed, and the sound of tricycles running quickly at the intersection of several main roads. In the quiet and dark night, the vendors selling breakfast began to get busy.

From five o'clock onwards, people on the street have been walking out of their homes one after another, everything awakens from their sleep and starts a new day of life.

When everyone was ready to go to work and school, Chen Weiya was finally ready to go to bed.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw an unexpected guest on her bed.

Chen Weiya was silent, walked over, and said to Changsheng: "Auntie will come back in two days. Or you can live there first. When Auntie comes back, I will let her clean up a room for you."

Changsheng didn't say whether it was good or not, but talked about another thing, "Your work and rest are really unhealthy. I decided to correct your work and rest from tomorrow, no, from this evening."

"You're a waste of time," Chen Weiya wiped her hair with a towel. She sat on the other side of the bed, gathered all her hair to the other side, and wiped it with a towel. "I have maintained this kind of work and rest. For more than ten years, for me, going out at night is the right work and rest."

Changsheng wondered, "Why?"

"Why, if you can feel your cold fingers touching you as soon as you go to bed at night, would you still dare to sleep?"

The ghostly yin spirit is the strongest at night. Although people can touch people, people generally don't feel it. Whoever makes Chen Weiya special in physique can feel it with a touch.

She was pitiful and angry, but Changsheng couldn't help but laughed twice, "It's okay, I'll be there in the future, no strangers will come to touch you anymore, you can rest assured to sleep."

Chen Weiya turned her head and glanced at her, "Now there will be no strangers coming to touch me, I have an incense burner."

Changsheng raised his chest proudly, "Your incense burner can't help me; it can be seen that I am the woman standing at the top of the food chain."

Chen Weiya wiped her hair with her hand, and she looked at Changsheng amusedly, "Really? Then I ask you, why can't you go back to your body?"

Hearing this question, the corners of Changsheng's mouth drooped for a few minutes, and she closed her eyes, "Because my body is still not well."

Chen Weiya was taken aback for a moment, and she was right. She said that she had become a vegetative and that she would become a vegetative. She must have been seriously ill. Moreover, many vegetatives have slept for many years, and some have slept for a lifetime. No wonder they live forever. She was always in a daze, and sometimes her expression was a little gloomy, as if she was worried about her own body.

Changsheng wouldn't worry about Ji Rou's body, she was worried about her.

Although the system said that they were all things from the past, although she also knew that these things may have been hundreds or thousands of years, but for her, it was the same as what happened yesterday. She has no memory behind. I don't know how it will end, let alone whether it is safe to not fight. When I think of this, Chang Sheng's heart is full of anxiety and anxiety. Fortunately, Chen Weiya, who is not striving for rebirth, is still by her side, otherwise, she would not know what she could do.

The world is not very open, and people’s lives are more reserved. Although the popularity of homosexuality has gone up, the acceptability is still very low. Chen Weiya still thinks that what Changsheng hugs her is to rub against the yin of living people. I never thought that she had bad thoughts about herself.

She threw the towel aside, "Okay, then you can sleep here today." People are so pitiful, so she should take her in, otherwise she will feel troubled.

Changsheng: "I am half a ghost now, so I don't need to sleep."

Chen Weiya opened the quilt and just lay down, when she heard that she sat up again, "Then what are you doing in bed?"

Changsheng smiled brightly, "You sleep, I am here to accompany you."

Chen Weiya: "..."

Under Changsheng's loving gaze, Chen Weiya overcome all difficulties and finally fell asleep. Changsheng lay next to her, watching her intently and obediently, until her breathing became longer and Changsheng's expression gradually changed.

She moved to Chen Weiya's side, and Chang Sheng stopped until the two of them came close. Chen Weiya was lying on her back, Chang Sheng propped up her upper body, and looked down at her.

"I said that if something happens to you, I will kill all the creatures who have received your favor."

Her voice was very low, so low that she could not hear herself. The room was quiet for a while, and Changsheng relaxed her body. She lay on Chen Weiya and listened carefully to the heartbeat from her chest. For a long time, she continued to speak, but There was a choking voice in his voice, "I...have I already been killed? Is this a punishment that God has imposed on me? That's why I don't have a memory. That's why I have been reincarnating forever. Zheng, I always feel that I I have been separated from you for a long, long time."

"I'm a little scared, A Zheng, remember me soon..."

Souls will not shed tears, and only when resentment is extreme can they leave tears of blood. Even though Changsheng is already sad, her face is still dry. She murmured for a long time, as if she wanted to vent all the panic and suffocation in her heart. I don’t know how long it has passed. It was bright and there were curtains outside. Blocked, the bedroom is still dark.

Chang Sheng suddenly felt tired, her eyelids seemed to be fighting, and she couldn't help being sleepy. Chang Sheng closed her eyes and went into a state of sleep.

Chen Neiya, who hadn't moved since she fell asleep, suddenly opened her eyes. A silver-blue light flashed in her eyes. Her eyes blinked. That was weird. The light disappeared.

Chen Weiya slowly sat up, she gently stroked Changsheng who was lying on her body, her hand passed through Changsheng's hair, and then slowly and gently dropped to the end of the hair.

She combed Changsheng’s hair with her hands over and over again. Her hands seemed to have magical powers. There were a few knots in the original Changsheng hair. It was like this when she came here. Changsheng couldn’t see her appearance, so naturally she didn’t know. , However, the knotty was so severe that it was only gently touched by her, and the hair tangled into a tangled mess would automatically separate and become smooth again.

After combing the back hair, she pushed the broken hair that covered Changsheng's side face to her ears, revealing Changsheng's sleeping face.

Still the same as before, I like to sleep on my stomach.

Chen Weiya smiled lightly, this smile is different from before, now she is calm and mature, her eyes looking at Changsheng are warm and affectionate, as if she is not looking at a person, but a treasure that is unparalleled in the world, even if just looking at it. , She was afraid of treating her badly.

Chen Weiya's hands are lingering beside Changsheng's cheeks, her fingers and Changsheng are separated by two clouds? skirts? small? With a distance of centimeters, she traced the outline of Changsheng in the air. After a long, long time, she dared to really touch Changsheng.

This time it was different from before. This time she touched the body that was no longer borrowed for longevity. What she touched was the real longevity.

It's her long-lost real longevity...

There was warmth coming from her face, Chang Sheng moved slightly, and then fell asleep again. Chen Naiya looked at her, smiled slightly, and said to her angrily, "Little fool."

Even in the dream, Chang Sheng seemed to know that someone was scolding herself. She frowned and buried her face in it, as if she was losing her temper. Chen Weiya saw this, and the smile on her face deepened.

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Chen Weiya was awakened by Chang Sheng with a loud voice. She sat up with a horrified face, looked up and asked, "What's wrong?! What's wrong?!"

Changsheng looked at her calmly, "It's okay, you have been asleep for five hours, now you have to get up, go to eat, paint, whatever you do, and after six hours, you can continue to sleep."

Chen Weiya glanced at the clock next to her, ten o'clock in the morning.

She usually starts at more than two o'clock!

"I don't, I will continue to sleep now!"

Getting up is more courageous than wine. Chen Weiya didn't even dare to speak loudly before, but now she dares to challenge Changsheng.

Changsheng looked at her expressionlessly, and Chen Weiya was beating her heart. Suddenly, Changsheng raised her knees and knelt on the bed. Chen Weiya subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. She thought Changsheng would scare her like other ghosts, and waited a while. She didn't notice any abnormality, she quietly opened her fingers and fell silent.

Changsheng looked at her aggrievedly, as if she had been bullied by a bully, "I think about your body, but you don’t listen to me. I am really useless. It’s useless when I’m a human, and I’m useless when I’m a ghost. Use. Woo... I'm so sad..."

Chen Weiya: "Don't cry, I have goose bumps."

Seeing it through, Changsheng put down his hand that was wiping away non-existent tears, and said calmly: "If you don't get up, I will always cry next to you."

"...I'll start, I'll start now."

Chen Weiya resigned herself to get up. Although she was talking about spitting, she actually felt a little worried when she heard the longevity cry. She knew it was fake, but she was also worried. She was not such a softhearted person before ==

When she came to the window, she opened the curtains and looked at the bright sun outside, which seemed a bit strange. She smiled, turned her head, wanted to share her feelings with Changsheng, but saw Changsheng staring at the pillow in a daze.

Chen Weiya was inexplicable, she walked over and waved in front of Changsheng, "What do you think?"

Changsheng's attention was drawn back by her. She blinked and tilted her head in confusion, "I always feel that I have forgotten something. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't remember it."

Chen Weiya looked at her with the expression of someone who came by, "Then don't think about it. Under normal circumstances, if you can't remember an event within ten minutes, you won't remember it in your life."

Changsheng: "..." makes sense.

Thanks to Changsheng’s efforts, Chen Niya’s painful transitional period of work and rest began. Changsheng always wakes her up when she is sleeping soundly. In order to prevent her from falling asleep during the day, she will stare at her 24 hours a day. Chen Niya can only sleep at the rest time stipulated by Changsheng.

Chen Weiya wanted to be angry with Changsheng several times. She was always woken up when she slept the most. The clay figurines also have a three-point fire, but as long as Changsheng puts on that wronged look, she can't say anything. Can only get up dingy.

Sitting on the steps in front of her house, Chen Weiya sighed, "I feel like I'm not in my own home."

Granny Cianti sat next to her, "Where are you then?"

Chen Weiya replied very decadently, "At the drug rehabilitation center."

The cigarette mother-in-law laughed three times, "Isn't she also for your own good, you see, your work and rest are not normal now."

She used to go to bed at five in the morning and wake up at two in the afternoon. Now she goes to bed at one in the morning and wakes up at ten in the morning. Although it is still late, it is much better than before.

Changsheng wants Chen Weiya to change her work and rest. She also has the life of an otaku where she ate, paints, ate, and slept after eating. People with heavy vibes are weak, and the accident rate is higher than others. Changsheng "forces" She bought a bunch of sports equipment at home, and "forced" her to communicate with other people.

Because Changsheng couldn't find anyone on her own, she invited all the underworld nailers in the mall and asked them to come over and chat with Chen Weiya when they were fine. What ghosts want to do most is to chat with living people, so that they can remember the days when they were still alive, so when they heard Changsheng’s request, the nail households were dispatched together, but Chen Neiya was pitiful, and she almost scared out the heart muscle that day. infarction.

When Chen Weiya faced Changsheng, she looked almost like a normal person, but she was like a saw-mouthed gourd when she was paired with others. Even if she was put in a pile of people, she would not be able to say a word for a month. Well, after getting along with Mrs. Yandi for almost three months, she can almost communicate with them normally.

Mother-in-law Yandi went to another place today. When she came back, she happened to pass by Chen Weiya's house and saw her sitting on the steps alone, so she came over and chatted with her for a while.

"The longevity girl, when will you come back?"

Chen Weiya also didn't know, "I usually come back long ago, and I don't know why I haven't returned today. Every time she goes to the hospital, she always comes back after seven o'clock. She will not leave until her mother and sister go home. "

Granny Cianti nodded, and she took another cigarette. There was nothing to say. Chen Neiya looked at the cigarette that was almost burning in her hand, and reminded her loudly: "Mother, the cigarette is almost gone. Be careful, don't burn it. Go ahead."

The fire on the cigarette is a ghost fire, which can burn the soul. Granny Cianti laughed twice, "It's okay, I know it in my heart. Girl, you know why the old woman is called Granny Cianti? Because of this, I was afraid when I was young. , You have to finish smoking the cigarette butt. After death, this problem has not been corrected. In the end, he got the name of a cigarette **** mother."

After listening to her, Chen Weiya glanced at the cigarette **** in her hand again, "The appearance has changed, is this your new acquisition?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cianti’s face was full of joy, "Today is my death day, and my grandson burned a lot of good things for me. This kid has a little money, so he bought me cigarettes and bought better ones. Brand, look at it, ten dollars a pack!"

A pack of cigarettes for ten yuan is not a good cigarette. In the eyes of certain classes, this is a symbol of poverty, but the mother-in-law is very happy, as if the grandson burned not cigarettes but gold bars.

Looking at Mother-in-law Yandi, Chen Weiya was also infected. She raised her mouth and said, "Your grandson is really filial."

Cigarette mother-in-law was not happy, she put the cigarette case back in her jacket pocket, "girl, I heard that your parents have passed away, you have yin and yang eyes, can you see them?"

Chen Weiya grabbed the grass by the side of a step and said, "I have seen that when they died, I was only five years old. After returning from the funeral, I saw them in my room. They talked a lot with me before leaving together. I Hell for the first time, at that time and since then, I became a yin and yang eye."

Granny Cianti was stunned, and she was quiet for a few seconds. She sighed, "They're here to say goodbye to you."

Chen Weiya smiled, "Well, so I never hope that my yin and yang eyes will disappear. It is a bit scary to be able to see ghosts, but at some point, it can help me and let me see the people I care about again."

"Do you still care about anyone now?"

Her parents died early. After they passed away, the people she cared about most were grandpa and grandma. But six years ago, grandpa also passed away. Although grandma is still there, the center of power in the family has changed. Other family members have been on guard since childhood. The other children are different from her, so she simply moved out of the old house to stand on her own, saving her grandmother's worries.

This question is not difficult. In the past, Chen Weiya could answer easily, but now, she is guilty of the question of quantity.

Chen Weiya was still silent, and suddenly, a figure walked in front of them.

Changsheng first looked at Granny Cianti, "Mother-in-law is here, do you want to go in and sit?"

Granny Cianti waved her hands again and again, "Don’t, I’m leaving now. Sitting on the threshold, I’m so embarrassed. If I really want to go in, I have to kneel on the spot. Girl, what kind of gods and Buddhas do you offer at home? The effect of."

Chen Weiya smiled without saying a word, she stood up and opened the door, "You came back late today, what's the matter?"

"It's those trivial things again, mother-in-law, I'm going in first, see you tomorrow."

Chen Weiya also said goodbye to her. Granny Yandi nodded to them with a smile and watched them go in. She stood up from the steps and walked slowly towards the mall.

Although Chen Weiya did not answer her specific number, she wondered that this number must be greater than or equal to one, hahaha.

Inside the door, Chang Sheng was saying, "Ji Shicheng is also here today. My mother had a big quarrel with him and brought the doctors and nurses to him. That was a trouble."

Changsheng told her about the **** things of the previous generation in the Ji family. Chen Weiya raised her eyebrows, "He brought the mistress?"

Changsheng smiled, "Yes, he has opinions on the Ye family. The Ye family has withdrawn a lot of funds from the project these days. The family affairs affected the company's affairs, and the shareholders didn't give him a good face. So he wanted to bring Shen Hui to warn my mother. Let her know that he does not lack women and children, and if she continues to make trouble, A Nuan's inheritance rights will also be lost."

"The heir's choice is only up to him? Ji's Electronics is really illusory. I will never buy his stocks again."

Chen Weiya is a young and promising new school painter. Although the paintings are a bit scary, many people like her works. In the eyes of the artist, her paintings are all excellent works of art.

In this regard, Changsheng can only say that she has no artistic cells ==

When she felt scared when she was a child, Chen Weiya drew a picture because she was too special and she never went to school. According to a friend from the Academy of Fine Arts, that friend was shocked and immediately passed on to his students. Chen Weiya became famous at a young age and was already a famous painter at a young age.

Changsheng has seen Chen Weiya's encyclopedia homepage, and the awards dazzled her. After she was able to touch her phone, she went to the social software to search for the three words Chen Weiya, and found a bunch of her fans. Every time she has a picture, these fans will forward them and set them as their own mobile wallpapers.

Changsheng: "..." Is there any problem with these children's psychology ==

In short, each of Chen Weiya's paintings is of high value. In other words, she is not short of money.

Coupled with the huge inheritance left to her by her parents, Changsheng measured her own asset comparison with Chen Neiya, and then tragically discovered that the money Ji Rou left her seemed to be two zeros less than Chen Neiya...

Sure enough, she still had to get back into the body as soon as possible. She had to get Jishi Electronics back to get a chance to compete with Chen Niya's financial resources.

After three months of cultivation, Changsheng was almost able to break the blood congestion in Ji Rou's brain. She planned to go back in two days and meet the legendary Ji Shao again.

In the past three months, Chang Sheng had been with Chen Weiya besides practicing, and occasionally went to the hospital to see Ji Rou's body, and by the way eavesdropped on Ji's progress. When I was in the hospital today, Ye Shuilian scratched Ji Shicheng’s face with three blood marks in front of Shen Hui and the medical staff. Ji Shicheng was completely irritated. It is estimated that in a week, he will let Ji Shao really Participate in company affairs.

Thinking about Ji's family, Chang Sheng was a little absent-minded. Chen Weiya looked at her, with a trace of concern in her eyes, "Should I visit your mother?"

Changsheng raised his head, "Aren't you afraid of seeing ghosts when you go out?"

Chen Weiya was silent, and said calmly: "It's okay, I will go with the incense burner."

Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Knowing that you care about me, but no need, I will go back soon, this time I really go back, back to my own body."

Hearing that, Chen Weiya was stunned, "Your health is getting better?"

"Quickly, just these few days."

Hearing that she was going back when she was in good health, Chen Weiya didn't have a happy look on her face. Instead, she was a little worried, "Then, are you coming back?"

Changsheng blinked slightly, and her thoughts turned, she shook her head, "I won't be back. I will be very busy and have to do a lot of things. There is no free time for work, housework, and communication, so I can't come here. is you."

Have time to socialize, but no time to come to her? This double label is a bit too obvious, right? ?

Chen Weiya opened her mouth to blame, but swiped her mouth once, and she suddenly felt that this sentence was so jealous.

She swallowed the words back silently and looked at Changsheng without saying a word. The words were swallowed back, but her expression couldn't be changed. She looked at Changsheng with very resentful eyes, like a scumbag's wife abandoned by a scumbag.

Changsheng is very hard-hearted, just treat it as invisible.

It's been three months, Chen Weiya still treats them as pure sisterhood, please, which pair of sisters can be so tired of them? It doesn't work, she must be given a strong medicine to get her resuscitation as soon as possible.

When Chen Weiya could not see, Changsheng quietly raised her mouth. She turned and left, leaving Chen Weiya alone in the living room. Looking at Changsheng's back, Chen Weiya frowned.

The Longevity Plan will consolidate her cultivation base for two more days, and then go to perform magic surgery on Ji Rou, but she hasn't left yet, but an unexpected guest has come to her door.

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