Chapter 2198: soul (33)

Chapter 2198 Soul (33)

I almost lost my strength.

With such great strength, the neck of a normal person would probably be broken by him.

Awen also got up, holding a glass of juice, standing at the door of the kitchen.

Seeing that clingy man clinging to Yun Si, unable to control his strength, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The strange white and empty eyes are calm and cold.

Like a deterrent.

warn.

The excited brown sticky candy seemed to have sensed something, and stopped for a moment.

Then, the strength relaxed a little.

Hold her and get off her.

"Si... Si... Si Si."

He is fierce, but he also knows how to please her.

Occasionally, he would be so obedient, even though he was a big guy, he would look down at her.

Hold her hand and let her touch his face.

This habit is exactly the same as Awen.

Yun Si squeezed him amusedly, and cast her gaze into the room.

"How is the copying done? Hello a hundred times, have you finished copying?"

While talking, Awen came over and gently handed her the juice.

Silently caring, silent care.

Yun Si took it and took a sip.

Looking at the big, clumsy man in front of him, he lowered his head at once.

Scratched his head, but said nothing.

His eyes were a little erratic for a while.

dare not look at her.

Obviously, the copy was not finished.

Not to mention copying a hundred times, it may not be able to finish copying thirty times.

He can't sit still, and he feels uncomfortable when he sits at the table.

Congenitally don't like to study, don't like to read books, let alone write with a pen.

Even forcing him with a knife was extremely uncomfortable.

It's not material for learning at all, if you can finish it, you'll be damned.

Yun Si was helpless, "How many times have you copied it? Show it to me."

The big, stupid man was silent for two seconds.

Then, grabbing her hand, shook her arm.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at her.

The miserable look in his eyes means...

because of him-

Can't count.

When you are stupid to a certain extent, it can be said that you have nothing to say.

It can only be described as rotten wood, which cannot be carved.

Mud cannot support the wall.

Yun Si was silent for a while, and then asked, "What's my name?"

He was stunned by the sudden question.

But soon, he opened his mouth, stuttering, his voice was difficult.

It seems to be squeezed out.

"Si... Si Si, Yun... Yun Si."

He does remember this, and he remembers it very quickly.

The response is also very fast.

Yun Si nodded, "How do you write it?"

He grasped her hand tightly and thought for a while.

Then, write slowly in mid-air.

Well, I still remember the strokes of her name.

"What's your home phone number?"

He visibly hesitated for a moment.

This time, the reaction slowed down again.

The core processor of the brain ran slowly for a long time, and then stuttered.

"0...0792...2...2688946."

He remembered it because she said that she could be found by calling this number.

If one day he gets lost, he must make this call.

Only in this way can she find him, come to pick him up and take him home.

Yun Si nodded in satisfaction.

"What's the home address?"

"..." He reacted even more slowly.

There was a need to wait.

In the dark eyes, there was an extreme loss.

Need to think, rack your brains.

The core processor of the brain is running desperately, constantly recalling.

Finally, he stammered out a series of answers.

Remembering is not yet familiar, but it can still be considered that he still remembers.

Name, phone number, home address, all memorized.

Now, he can find her no matter what.

(end of this chapter)

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