Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

During the meal, Liu Weiwei found an excuse and left first.

Floating up to the second floor, he stopped in front of a mirror. Liu Weiwei looked at his body from the mirror, as if nothing had changed.

Consolidate the body and land on the ground. After about six minutes, regardless of Liu Weiwei's wishes, the body slowly becomes transparent.

Everything that was wrong before has been explained, why the shovel fell, clothes, bags, and many small details that Liu Weiwei hadn't paid attention to, all appeared before her eyes little by little.

"Senior." Liu Weiwei poked the system in his mind and asked in a low voice, "How long will I be in this world?"

System: "One day."

One day, Liu Weiwei looked down, not prepared at all.

If it wasn't for the sudden discovery today, maybe it was just when she was about to leave..., there was no time to say goodbye.

After doing a good job of psychological preparation, Liu Weiwei floated downstairs, and Su Zinuo was already washing the dishes.

"Let me come." Liu Weiwei floated over, how could this little piano prince wash the dishes with his hands!

"Don't!" Su Zinuo raised his arm to stop Liu Weiwei's movements, "It's almost over, wait for me next to me."

"Oh." Liu Weiwei nodded.

Seeing Su Zinuo's actions, Liu Weiwei felt blessed, and suddenly said, "Shall we hire a housekeeper?"

"Okay." Su Zinuo responded, and added: "Please ask the kind of person who only takes care of three meals a day and cleaning, and let her leave after finishing, so as to save you inconvenience."

Looking at Su Zinuo's back, Liu Weiwei opened his mouth and closed it again, how could he say goodbye to him?

She's not very good at handling parting situations.

On the sofa, the two were watching TV. Liu Weiwei was a little absent-minded. He reached out to pick up an apple and peeled the apple in circles. His anxious mood calmed down bit by bit.

It was about to be peeled, and the long apple peel was connected into a line from the beginning to the end. The apple passed through Xu Hua's hand, and fell onto the coffee table with a click. Liu Weiwei's nerves were like that apple peel It broke suddenly.

The fruit knife was placed on the coffee table, Liu Weiwei left in a hurry and floated back to the guest room where she was temporarily staying.

Finding the leftover wool from the closet, Liu Weiwei stitched it up stitch by stitch. After two rows, the hands will be blurred once, and when the hands are solidified again, Liu Weiwei will continue knitting.

Perhaps the window paper was torn, and the time for her to condense into a solid body was getting shorter and shorter.

"Weiwei?" Su Zinuo knocked on the door of the guest room and called out from outside.

Liu Weiwei kept moving and said, "Come in."

The door opened, Su Zinuo looked at Liu Weiwei's movements and smiled, "Is this a scarf?"

"Yes." Liu Weiwei nodded.

It's only May, Su Zinuo is a little curious, "Why weave at this time?"

"Your birthday is coming soon, so I will prepare a birthday gift for you in advance." Liu Weiwei focused on the movements of her hands without raising her head.

"My birthday is still early." Su Zinuo said.

"It's getting late." Liu Weiwei said, his hands suddenly blurred, and the needle fell from Liu Weiwei's hand.

And this scene happened to be seen by Su Zinuo, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

It took two full minutes before her hands became firm again. Liu Weiwei picked up the dropped needle and continued knitting.

Su Zinuo did not speak, but stared fixedly at Liu Weiwei's nimble hands.

The stick needle fell from Liu Weiwei's hands again.

Liu Weiwei only felt that the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

When his hands became firm again, Su Zinuo grabbed Liu Weiwei's hand at once.

Liu Weiwei paused without struggling.

Second by second...

Liu Weiwei's emptiness gradually faded, and Su Zinuo suddenly caught a blank.

Su Zinuo kept the same posture just now, his throat tightened and his voice was dry, "What's going on?"

"That's it." Liu Weiwei was a little speechless, sighed, and stroked Su Zinuo's head with a fuzzy hand, "You have to take care of yourself alone."

"What about you?" Su Zinuo raised his eyes, his eyes were a little red.

"I want to finish knitting this scarf." Liu Weiwei avoided answering, picking up the needle with her solid hands.

Su Zinuo silently watched Liu Weiwei's movements, every time her hand was blurred, his heart would start to throb, and his eyes would be filled with panic, until Liu Weiwei's hands became solid again, he could breathe a little.

Over and over again, looking at it as if masochistic.

Liu Weiwei let go of the needle in her hand, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Liu Weiwei squeezed out a smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Want to eat biscuits?"

Su Zinuo nodded.

"I'll do it." Liu Weiwei said.

Seeing that Su Zinuo was following, Liu Weiwei simply pulled him over to help.

"Flour, sugar, butter cut into small pieces and softened, eggs beaten well."

It won't take long for the entity to condense, so Liu Weiwei simply directs Su Zinuo to do it.

"First step, whip the butter."

...

An instruction, an action, Su Zinuo remained expressionless.

When the biscuits were baked, Liu Weiwei took a piece and said, "Open your mouth!"

Su Zinuo opened his mouth.

Liu Weiwei fed the biscuit into Su Zinuo's mouth, and asked with a smile, "How about the biscuit you made yourself?"

"It's not tasty." Su Zinuo shook his head.

"Nonsense!" Liu Weiwei dissatisfied, "I don't even know who taught it!"

Put a plate of biscuits into Su Zinuo's hand, "Punish you for talking nonsense, and punish you for eating!"

"I haven't finished knitting the scarf yet, so I'm going back first."

At any rate, I have taken good care of the boy for more than a year. When facing him, I can't help but soften my heart.

System: "The host's mood fluctuates a lot, do you want to choose to stay?"

"No."

The scarf was about 30 centimeters long, and Liu Weiwei put down the needle and floated out of the room.

"Su Zinuo?" Frowning at Su Zinuo who was sitting in front of her door, Liu Weiwei squatted down and glanced at the empty plate on the floor.

Liu Weiwei softened her expression, and asked as usual: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Su Zinuo paused, and then smiled, "I want to eat fried noodles."

"good."

From time to time, his hands would blur uncontrollably. This meal, Liu Weiwei stumbled.

Su Zinuo sat on the sofa as usual, and a variety show was playing on the TV.

Ah Fu seemed to feel something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he just nestled down honestly.

"dinner time."

Su Zinuo stood up.

Liu Weiwei put the fried noodles on the dining table, stared at Su Zinuo's back for two seconds, floated over, and held Su Zinuo's hand.

Although the two walked halfway, their hands were separated because of Liu Weiwei's blur.

As if they didn't notice anything, the two kept holding hands, sat at the dining table, waited for a while, picked up the chopsticks and put them in Su Zinuo's hands, and touched the fried noodles with his hands bowl, let go, "Okay."

"I went to watch TV." Liu Weiwei said.

"Yeah." Su Zinuo nodded

Saying good night, the two separated, and there was a long silence.

Sitting lightly on the bed, she picked up the needle again and started knitting a scarf.

In a villa, two people stayed up all night.