Perfection: Starting from the Vow to Marry the Willow God

"In the past, I might have been so kind-hearted." Shi Heng sighed in his heart for no apparent reason.

After the girl's father resigned from the insurance seller and the person responsible, he explained to his father the ins and outs of the matter. Based on his understanding of his father, he knew that the subsequent compensation would naturally not be reduced by a single cent.

"Thank you, Brother Qin. I didn't expect there are so many explanations here." Shi Heng's father Shi Kaishan expressed his gratitude at this time.

"Brother Shi, your son saved my daughter. This kindness is greater than anything else. I just told you the ins and outs of it. No need to be so polite." The girl's father said politely with a smile.

Shi Heng's mother Wu Hailian saw that Shi Heng was not seriously injured, and her mind was no longer entirely on him. After listening for a long time, she politely said to the girl's father: "You should thank them. Who knew they would pretend to be poor and miserable to gain sympathy and try to make a big deal out of a small matter? They are really cunning. If you hadn't pointed it out, my family would probably have been kept in the dark."

The two elders’ Mandarin is not standard and is mixed with a lot of local accents, but it is roughly similar to Mandarin, so it is not difficult for them to communicate with others.

With some conversation, the two elders and the little girl's parents quickly became familiar with each other.

The elders had a lot to talk about and were full of polite words. Perhaps because they were afraid of disturbing their rest, the two elders on both sides went to the corridor to chat and the ward fell silent for a short time.

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng."

The girl pulled open the curtain a little, revealing a little head with two ponytails.

"Ah."

Shi Heng responded with a nasal tone.

At this moment, he was wondering why there was a bruise on his hand, like a shining sun, but when he looked closely, he found that it was not that simple. It was like tangled cotton wool, or willow wool to be more precise.

He didn't know why he felt it was willow catkins and not something else, he always felt it was extremely familiar.

"Brother Heng, what are you looking at?" The girl had a very sweet voice, big black and bright eyes, nice skin, and a well-proportioned figure. She was a typical beauty.

Shi Heng pinched and rubbed it, and found that the bruise was at the bottom of the skin. He thought it was caused by a bump, so he stopped paying attention to it. He looked at the girl, pretended to pinch the seal and said, "I am performing the Willow God Technique to heal myself."

"goose!"

The girl laughed very cutely and presumptuously, without any respect for her savior. After laughing, she said, "The Willow God Technique can instantly fill a person's blood. I think you should not use it lightly, otherwise the blood will continue to overflow from the wound and it will hurt your origin." She said it very seriously.

"Haha, if it's so cheap, Liu Divine Method is not Liu Divine Method anymore." A day has passed, and Shi Heng has been thinking about Liu Divine Method from time to time. He feels that he possesses this method, and he shouts to try to heal himself, but it's a pity that it's useless. Instead, because the beds are so close, his occasional complaints are heard by the girl, who laughs like a goose every time.

"Brother Heng, you couldn't be like the bad guy in the movie Get Rid of the Three Evils, have you been brainwashed?" the girl said again, with a terrified expression and eyes rolling around, looking like a mischievous person.

"What a mess. You are less than fifteen years old, and I see you watching short videos and movies all day long. Do you have room for learning knowledge?" Shi Heng said unhappily.

"Lie, I'm studying well." The girl stuck out her tongue.

Her right hand was injured as the billboard scratched her arm, causing a slight fracture in the bone. The wound required several stitches, but fortunately she was fine.

He still feels that he is lucky to be alive, thanks to the blessings of his ancestors and the protection of the God of Willow... He thinks he is going crazy, since after waking up, apart from subconsciously calling on the God of Willow to heal his wounds from time to time because of the pain, he would occasionally mention the God of Willow.

"Really? I didn't expect that I saved a female genius. Remember to serve the motherland for me when you grow up." He said happily in the fake letter.

"Of course. I've watched the Perfect World animation. Liu Shen is pretty, like my sister. But it's a pity that Ah Fu is not a good person. He is made to look like a child playing house, and the scenes are not grand at all. In the latest trailer, Diguan looks more like Ping'an County, which is really speechless. Brother Heng, how can there be such a messed-up adaptation? Instead of doing business, they think about hyping up love every day." The girl found a topic and kept complaining.

In fact, she had been observing Shi Heng, because she found that there was a scar between Shi Heng's eyebrows, which looked like residual charcoal and smoke, making him look a bit like an injured immortal who was banished to the mortal world.

At this time, Shi Heng looked a little sallow and thin due to long-term lack of exercise, and his face was very pale due to injury. He had a good foundation and smooth eyebrows and eyes. If he exercised and dressed up a little, he might be really handsome.

Shi Heng barely endured the pain and searched his memory to determine what the animated version of Willow God looked like. He then curiously asked, "Does Willow God look like your sister?"

The girl's surname is Qin and her given name is Qing. Her parents call her Qingqing, which is similar to her personality, the kind that would be blown away by the wind at first glance.

She chuckled softly and was about to speak when she saw her mother come in and her little head disappeared from behind the curtain.

"Qingqing, what are you and your brother Heng talking about? I heard you laughing like a goose." Qingqing's mother came closer. She was about forty years old, quite tall, and her beauty was still there, with charm. She was a beautiful young lady, and she treated people very well.

"There's nothing to talk about. Brother Heng was just trying to make me happy." A soft, crisp voice sounded from behind the curtain.

"Haha, you two are getting along well. You should thank your savior. If it weren't for him, you would have lost your life."

"I know, mother, do you think I am a heartless girl?"

"You stinky girl, you keep yelling nonsense. I'm impatient when I talk to you. I won't be able to count on you when I'm old."

"Lululu, my mother will definitely not grow old..."

Shi Heng listened for a while and thought that little girls nowadays are really funny and sweet-talkers.

At this time, his mother Wu Hailian also came in.

Sitting on a stool nearby, I asked him if he felt any pain or discomfort, asking him about all aspects, even whether he wanted to go to the toilet.

He patiently responded to the caring words of his loved ones.

He was a little dazed about this. Before he fell into a coma, perhaps he would have been as impatient as Qingqing.

Now it feels like seeing my loved ones again after a long time, and I am very happy to do it.

That feeling was beyond his understanding, as if he had really lived for nearly ten thousand years and his mentality was very stable and calm.

I couldn't figure out the reason, and could only guess that it was caused by brain damage. I wasn't frightened, but instead felt calm and still like a mountain.

The day after Su Xing woke up, many people came. In the morning and afternoon, relatives and friends came.

Seeing these faces that seemed like they were from another world, I was naturally quite excited. Everyone was talking to each other, making the ward very noisy.

In the evening, Shi Kaihe brought food from his rental house. After dinner, Shi Kaihe took Wu Hailian back to his rental house.

Because he was injured and unconscious, the two elders had been worried for several days and were already exhausted physically and mentally. Now that he has woken up and is conscious, the two elders naturally need to have a good night's sleep and rest.

At night, because the pain of the broken gourd was slightly relieved, Shi Heng finally had the leisure to pick up his mobile phone, watch the latest episode of Perfect World animation, and then watch short videos.

I don't know what happened, but before I fell into a coma, I found the Perfect World animation so enjoyable, but after I fell into a coma, it felt like chewing wax. I even felt annoyed and disgusted watching it, and couldn't help but complain under the video.

'Only a few specials are watchable, the rest is garbage, garbage, garbage.'

"If Xiao Shihao knew that Ah Fu arranged his love story like this, he would be locked up in a dark cage and tortured for hundreds of millions of years."

"This Ping'an County version of the Imperial Pass, An Lan doesn't need to rely on the sky abyss, just rely on the cloud ladder instead!"

'I'm tired of watching slow motion and wave confrontation every day. And this rubbish scene modeling and the emperor's level, I'm completely disappointed with Ah Fu (gritting teeth) (gritting teeth)'

"What are these fire powder, cloud powder, and clear powder? Their quality keeps getting worse day by day. They just want to fry the heroine. Ah Fu is doomed to fail."

'The fighting is not good, the scenes are not good, the special effects are low, the plot is not attractive, the only advantage is that the modeling is not obvious compared with other animations, Afu is doomed.'

'Relying on selling peripherals, playing badly with good cards, Perfect World will be out of fashion sooner or later!'

"Perfect relies purely on Huang to maintain its second place and compete for first place. If it didn't have the original work and modeling, it would have to play with Short Culture."

'Liu Ma is so pretty (love it) (love it), the surrounding figures have a bit of charm, but it's a pity that the craftsmanship is very poor and the temperament is not portrayed.'

……

He watched short videos for two hours, watched for less than an hour, and commented for more than an hour.

"Ah, hiss!"

The phone screen stayed on the moment when Willow God looked back in the animation. Shi Heng felt as if his head was kicked by a donkey. There was a buzzing sound and he fainted.

In the dark dream, he vaguely heard six or seven women talking, but it was hazy and he couldn't see clearly, only intermittent voices.

"There are changes in Liu...Liao. In an instant... there are countless... tasks, and there are more... than ten thousand group members, but the master... has not yet... woken up." The voice was crisp and worried.

"Xiao Heng... Qiannian... we can feel... that the condition is very normal, you can... wake up." The voice was steady, pleasant, and familiar. It was full of worry, which made him eager to see clearly. Unfortunately, he was unable to do so. There was only the voice in the darkness.

"Gray fog...filling...having an effect...to no avail."

"Our true spirits...are able to sense...from a very long distance..."

"Looking for a tree..."

……

"杺儿..."

"He...has...an extra...body...at both ends..."

A gray mist rose up, diluting the darkness. Hazily, he saw a few faint gray shadows, very distant and very familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were.

"No matter how far away he is, I will find another him!" The last sentence was very clear, domineering and resolute.

The gray fog seemed to be tired, and darkness once again swallowed up the vision, blocking even the sound.

In the darkness, the dim light from the mobile phone illuminates the environment a little.

The screen of the mobile phone still remained on the moment when the Willow God looked back in the animation, as if what he just experienced was an illusion, leaving Shi Heng confused.

He remembered the voice in his mind very clearly, it was like he had known it for thousands of years, very familiar, yet very strange, because he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Unable to figure out the reason, he simply stopped thinking about it.

I looked at the time and luckily I was only unconscious for ten minutes, so I commented on the last video, turned off my phone, and fell asleep in seconds.

In the morning, Shi Heng covered his bandaged head and thought about last night.

Throughout the night, he had a long and bizarre dream.

I dreamed that I was being chased by several women of the same appearance. I ran to the ends of the earth, and even ran to the Emperor's Pass, which is the Ping'an County version in the animation, the ancient onion ruins in the animation, and the Big Dipper of the Covering Sky.

Finally, he felt like he was falling into a deep abyss, entangled by branches, hung up and whipped, and pinned down by them, unable to move.

In the end, I was squeezed dry!

I can't remember the woman's appearance or figure at all, but it's really outrageous that a nightmare turned into a erotic dream!

"Brother Heng."

"Brother Heng."

Shi Heng raised his head and looked towards the curtain, only to see Qingqing's little head poking out, looking at him with curiosity and concern.

"What's wrong?" he wondered.

"Did you have a nightmare last night?" She gently used her hand as a trumpet and asked Shi Heng with a smile in a low voice.

Shi Heng was startled and asked curiously, "Did I talk in my sleep last night?"

He shook his head slightly and said mysteriously, "I have studied people's reactions after waking up from a dream. You look so unwell and dazed, you must be dreaming. Tell me about it. I can interpret dreams."

This little brat has a wide range of interests...

"I, your brother, dreamed that I was being chased for the whole night." Shi Heng said helplessly.

"I must have dreamed of being chased by Liu Ma. That's so miserable." He covered his mouth and chuckled.

"I also dreamed that Liu Shen became my wife and I spanked her on the butt, making her scream." Shi Heng laughed.

"Hey, I heard you groaning in pain last night. Now I'm glad to see you're okay." She said softly.

Shi Heng felt warm in his heart, realizing that Qingqing was concerned about him. She spoke to him only after she saw that he had just woken up, which was worthy of her being a leaky little cotton-padded jacket.