Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

"Mr. Wen Gu, I will send you out." After finishing things, Acacia sighed with relief and hurriedly sent away the god of plague.

"No, I know the way." Wen Gu refused.

"I'll give you the god." Shi Sheng stood up from the chair with a smile on his face, "I just want to go out."

Shi Sheng blocked the words that Wen Gu refused later, he moved his lips, his eyes crossed Shi Sheng, and finally turned his head away.

Shi Sheng waved his hands to the acacia and lotus, and quickly followed.

"Goddess..." Lian Rong waved a small handkerchief in the back and waved. The goddess takes care!!When Sheng and Wen Gu disappeared at the door of the editor, Lian Rong looked at the acacia with tears in her eyes, "Isn't my goddess in favor of Teacher Wen Gu?

Acacia wiped cold sweat, "very likely."

Last time she also asked herself for contact information, but this time she stayed and waited for him specifically. Isn't this what you like?

"Woo..." Why can't the goddess think about it!

"One thing, one thing, today's Wen Gu is obviously much milder than before, I see these two people have a play." Acacia showed the expression of people coming over.

Lian Rong: "..." is terrible.

...

The weather in November will blow a cool breeze from time to time, cold goose bumps, but there are still little girls on the street with their arms and legs afraid of the cold.

Vehicles come and go, and the whole city seems to be immersed in the busy.

Wen stepped out of the publishing house and took a deep breath. Instead, he remembered that there was another man on his side. He unconsciously suffocated the breath and said politely, "Miss Su, goodbye."

"Why didn't you answer my phone?" Shi Sheng tilted his head and looked at the man. There was a calm in his eyes, and people couldn't help but calm down with her.

Wen Gu's weird skipped half-beat, and his tone slowed down a bit, "Miss Su, we are not yet familiar enough to call each other."

"You know it when you pick it up."

"Miss Su, goodbye." Sheng nodded when Wen Chong rushed, staggering her departure.

Wen didn't walk fast, and the people behind did not catch up. He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else. In short, he was a little uncomfortable.

A moment later, a smile appeared on Wen Gu's face. He shook his head slightly, and the people who needed to control even if they were happy or sad were qualified to have things that were not his own.

He cannot have such a thing as love, nor can he.

Wen hasn't received Shi Sheng's phone calls and text messages for several days, and he didn't even receive harassment on the Internet. He was a bit lost.

Wen therefore paced in the empty room, his eyes scattered in the void, and he didn't know where God had gone.

Uncle Rong looked very worried, and made a tentative voice, "Master, your mood has fluctuated a little over the past few days, what happened?"

What happened?

He didn't know what happened.

I have only seen her a few times...

Wen fell back to bed, turned on the computer, and turned on the no-frills avatar, dark.

she is not here.

"Uncle Rong, I'm fine." Wen Gu closed the computer and said quietly: "You go to rest first."

Uncle Rong was even more worried. The young master had been weird these days, always turning on the computer and turning it off.

He watched the young man grow up. When the Wen family had an accident, he left him a sum of money. That money was enough for his stable life. The young master wanted to rely on that money to make a comeback, but...

People are not as good as the sky. The young master suddenly fell ill, and it is a very strange disease. Emotions must be controlled in a very peaceful state. Whether it is joy or sadness, once the emotions cannot be controlled, the master will collapse.

At first, the young master couldn't control it. He often ran to the hospital. It took a long time for the young master to control his emotions.

But recently, the young master has not only been hospitalized, but also strange, it really worried him.

Uncle Rong sighed, the young master was very worried, and no one knew what he was thinking.

...

Evening.

Wen finished eating in the living room and coded, and suddenly heard a loud sound next door. He looked at the next door strangely, "Uncle Rong, is there someone living next door?"

Uncle Rong came in from the outside and said respectfully: "It's Miss Su. Just now I came back and met her commander moving house."

Wen Gu paused at his fingertips, "Su Xin?"

Uncle Rong nodded.

Wen Gu got up and walked out. There was no one in the hallway. The door next door was open. Someone was walking inside. Wen Gu stood at the door and watched for a while. No one came out. He hesitated whether to go or not. Come out from inside and talk about leaving with a smile.

Wen returned to the room, ready to close the door.

"Come here for a while." A head stretched out next door, smiling and waving at him.

Wen Gu gripped the doorknob tightly.

"Master, go." Uncle Rong sighed softly.

Uncle Rong's voice seemed to give Wen Gu reasons, he glanced at Uncle Rong, as if to say you let me go, I went.

Wen therefore stepped out the door of the room, the short corridor, but at this time it seemed to be infinitely extended.!

When he stood in front of Shi Sheng, he still felt a little unreal. Why did he come here?

"Come in."

Wen looked at the room, it was very chaotic, so chaotic he wanted to evacuate here.

The unit type is different from his side. It looks smaller, maybe because of too many things, it looks so small.

When Wen entered the room, Shi Sheng immediately showed a pitiful expression, "Help me, there are so many things, I have to pack up for a long time alone."

Her tone was a little bit coquettish, and she didn't know why she wanted to laugh, so he quickly suppressed his emotions, "I let Uncle Rong help you."

He turned to leave, but his hand was caught. The woman in the back approached him, and put a cold thing in his hand. "My key, keep it safe."

"Why me?" Wen Gu asked strangely.

"Neighbor, if I forgot to bring the key one day, I can still find you."

Wen Gu: "..."

Knowing that it was an excuse, Wen Wen still accepted it, and called Uncle Rong to help her clean up the house, but did not appear again.

"Miss Su, did you move here for the young master?" Uncle Rong helped Shi Sheng clean the floor.

"Yeah." Shi Sheng fiddled with the original owner's book, and placed it on the shelf one by one. "Does he have any taboos? Uncle Rong told me to avoid touching his mold and making him unhappy."

"Master..." There are too many taboos.

And it's still the kind that will change, even if he sometimes can't figure out the young master.

Uncle Rong put down the broom and looked at Shi Sheng seriously, "Miss Su, Master's emotional ups and downs should not be too large. Any joy or sorrow will make the Master fall down, so if you really like the Master, you can't let the Master have these emotions."

"Is this sick?"

Uncle Rong's expression was bleak. "At first, I thought it was because of the Wen family's affairs that the young master's psychology was in trouble. Later, after several rounds of work, it was discovered that it was an extremely rare neurological disease."

Illness is nonsense, I don't know if it exists or not.

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