MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 159 I am a dead bird (15)

The light suddenly came, Chen did not adjust to close his eyes, and then opened, the man did not know where to touch the smoke and mouth.

Chang Qinyi pressed the metal lighter and took a cigarette. "Tell me, what did you dream of?"

Why? This is, I usually dream, I haven’t seen you so concerned, Chen’s eyes are dodging, guilty, he coughs twice, his face is not red and his heart is not hopping, “It’s just a dream.” ”

Chang Qin’s face is covered with smoke. “Awful thing?”

Chen made a cold war inexplicably, saying yes, yeah, "It’s terrible, but it’s just a dream."

As he spoke, he hugged himself, rubbed his arm, and squatted into the man's arms, trying to show his frightened look.

Chang Qin’s eyes glimpsed a little, and asked casually, “What is it that makes you afraid of this?”

Chen blew his breath and blown away a smog of smoke. He was very clever and wanted to see the man's face and follow the expression to the next step.

The result is that the face is clear, but the man's face is expressionless, just like the big horror in the horror film, tearing him away at any time.

Half-sounding, Chang Qin sneered out loudly, and the voice was murky and low. "Why don't you say that?"

Chen wants to cry again, what to say, I am not afraid that you will kill me.

You don't know, when you don't do things, you are gentle and overbearing. When you do things, the whole thing is a change.

Chang Qin raised a hand and covered it on the broken hair in front of the young man's forehead. He said, "Wife, you want to marry, huh?"

The bedroom was suddenly quiet.

Chen couldn't stand this kind of creepy atmosphere. He surrendered and lost his lame acting. He simply told the truth that his neck was a knife and his neck was a knife. He was not enough to look at it.

"I lied, in fact, I dreamt of a man."

Chang Qin smoking a cigarette, it seems that it is not a serious matter, "Oh?"

Chen didn't dare to look at the man's face. The long pain was better than the short pain, so he closed his eyes and said in a breath, "The man's back is facing me. I thought it was you, and I rushed on. He turned and I Found not."

Chang Qin asked, "Know?"

Chen shook his head into a rattle. "I don't know."

Chang Qin took the cigarette and licked the ash in the ashtray of the bedside table. "What does it look like?"

Chen couldn't guess what his man was thinking about. He didn't know if he was really casual. He was still thinking about it. "The eyes are slender, there are cockroaches on his face, his hair is all combed to the back, wearing a black suit and a tie. He silently added a sentence, so handsome, so high, so cold.

Chang Qin smashed the smoke and pressed the lips of the youth. The movement was eager and intense.

Unexpectedly, Chen took a second-hand smoke and ate the smell of smoke in the man's mouth. He half-squinted, was dizzy by the pro, wanted to stop, and did not want to read;

The feeling of suffocation is like a tidal wave. When it comes, it is fierce. It fades slowly. It is a little bit of grinding a string in the brain. Chen is too late to catch his breath. The man next to him has already turned over and bullied.

In the middle of the night, I don’t know where to come. I’m so excited and excited.

Chen hurriedly called the system in his heart, "Old four, small | | chrysanthemum | | flower | | ointment to me."

The system said, "There is no goods."

Chen whimpered, "What to do, I am very afraid of pain, my man is so embarrassed, I can't bear it."

After the system passed, I said, "The last one."

One is better than nothing, and Chen is moved by the sorrow. "I know that you still love me, good night tomorrow."

The system is invisible.

Chen did not worry that the scene of doing things with his man would be seen by the system. The other party said many times that the contents below the eyes were all blocked. He did not remember at first, but he did not forget it now.

It’s late at night, it’s already past two in the morning, the silence outside the villa, in the bedroom, every dust floating around is in |暧||昧|的缠||棉|, you have me, I have You, tight||cross||wrap|together together until the end of time.

Chang Qin looked almost the same time, went to take his homemade Taomi water to feed Chen, which is the exclusive secret recipe, thicker than ordinary Taomi water, nutritious, with beauty and sleep aid, but also easy to digest.

One drink, one feed, and the passage of time flies.

Chang Qin was anxious to feed, and Chen shook his head again, hiding behind, swallowing and then drinking.

The big night's eating has become a normal life of Chen. He used to come to two, but tonight his man fed a little more, one spoon was fed, and it was a spoon.

In the end, Chen had to drink it.

The bed was accidentally stained with a little water, and Chang Qin wiped it off with a paper towel and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Chen is still full of food and drink. It is reasonable to say that it is the sleeper who sleeps well, but he sleeps well, but he lay down and filled his head with the man in his dream. The strange thing is that one or two bowls of rice water, he I can't remember the appearance of the person, the figure, the dress, just like there is a certain existence in the destruction, forcing to erase the dream.

However, Chen still remembers a cockroach, and a pair of phoenix eyes.

The two seem to be indelible imprints, unconsciously, deeply in his memory.

The eyes are very similar to Qin Daxie, the same phoenix eye, slender eyes, sharp and cold, people dare not look at it, he can't remember what the person looks like in the dream, but remember that the squat on the other's left face, long Just right, very nice.

Chen grabbed his head again, his eyes closed, and he opened his mouth. He was lying in the trough, and he was so dear. The eyes and eyes of the eyes were so clear.

To what extent is it clear, even if it is back to the real world, forget all the experiences of the mission world, and the mental problem is closed to the nursing home, but as long as he meets someone with that kind of eyes and a long face, can I recognized it at a glance.

Chen patted his face, don't think about it, don't think about it, sleep, wake up tomorrow, I will definitely forget it.

Dreams, it’s not a novelty. Everyone does it, no matter how terrible and terrible nightmare, or how happy the dream is, it will soon be lost.

Chang Qin returned to the bedroom and took clean little pants in the closet and threw it to Chen. "Change and sleep again."

In the quilt, Chen found out the crumpled one he had worn before, and directly threw it to the end of the bed. He grabbed the quilt of Chang Qin’s quilt. When he looked up, he wanted to swear, and he had a good look in his trousers. Ah?

Chang Qin didn't think so much. He looked at it with great interest. He still smelled it and smiled and said, "You eat less lamb and get on the fire."

Chen Zai, "..."

It is also a kind of skill to be able to do this elegantly.

Chang Qin lay back on the bed again. He was in a good mood. He stretched his arm and took the young man into his arms. His palms were rubbed against his shoulders. "If there is something in the future, you can tell me."

Chen Youxin said, I don't want to marry you. I have restrictions. I can't say a lot of things.

After a while, Chen turned over again, his head resting on the man's arm, so close look, really handsome, nothing to say, although the memory in his mind is quite messy, but he can still remember, the other's face is not ugly The value of Yan has always been online, and it is still a lot higher than the average.

Chang Qin’s eyelids did not open, “More?”

Chen turned his eyes again, brother, don’t you know your talents? One time to reach the ordinary person a dozen times, the trick is to come again, the sky is bright.

He didn't want to sleep, he went to pinch the man's throat and played very hard. "Have you seen it online? The more common phenomenon is that men only have a few minutes at a time, how can you be so long?"

Chang Qin’s throat rolled and caught the young man’s hand and put it in the quilt. “I am not an ordinary person.”

Chen Youzhen, "What are you?"

Chang Qin laughed in his ear. "I am your man."

Chen pulled his mouth again and was very unconvinced. "If you say that, I am not an ordinary person. Why don't I even have a minute?" It was so sad, the speed of the roller coaster could not catch up with him, brushing, no.

Chang Qin did not speak, just sighed, meaning clear, and sympathy.

Chen looked at him with a sigh of relief, "Sleep!"

After waking up, Chen remembered the pair of phoenix eyes in his dreams, and a vaguely ambiguous, but very clear face. It was strange. When he was drinking porridge, he was a little distracted.

Chang Qin called Chen to eat salted duck eggs. "What do you think?"

Chen poked a piece of egg yolk with chopsticks and muttered in his mouth. "It is not the dream of last night."

Chang Qin gave him some sleeves, "What?"

Chen yawned again. "Nothing, I just think that there is a good look on my face, and I want to get one."

Chang Qin hooked his lips. "You don't have it? Eyes."

Chen and Yan, only half a day to understand that the man said that he is in reality, is also oh, he has, is the position is not sloppy, the name is even more unruly, what is the tears, it sounds with a sense of melancholy.

God knows that what he lacks most is melancholy.

Oops, let’s say that he has a good relationship with the person in his dream. He has a flaw on his face. It was not a family eight hundred years ago. It may be after eight hundred years.

Today's weather is not good, cold, and it seems to be snowing again.

Snow-pressed branches, naughty birds flew deliberately, stepping on them with their own bird's claws, and the branches bent down for a few minutes, plunging down a glimmer of white snow.

In the morning, Chen was in the rocking chair, lazily raising his eyebrows and watching his man posing||getting a calligraphy and painting. It was the other person’s personal painting last year. He grinds ink, and the painting is a **** bird. The hair is black and beautiful, the eyes are gods, and the movements are vivid and lifelike. A poem is also mentioned.

The bird was painted by Chang Qin, and the poem was written by Chen. The husband cooperated and made several paintings.

Chen’s head was on his shoulder and he was “smashed.”

Chang Qin then moved the painting to the left hand side. After determining that it was just right, it was fixed on the wall and continued to hang another.

Chen shook his legs and sang songs, and he didn't know how his schedule progressed. The last time the system said that the data was smashed, and then it was gone. He took the man's back and asked the system in his heart. "The data is repaired. No?"

The system is a constant mechanical sound, and there is an illusion that the emotion is not so high. "It is still in the middle."

Chen asked anxiously, "What do I do?" The progress of the mission is also invisible. He is now extremely skeptical that he may have completed the task. After all, he always loves him, even his dandruff loves, and love deep.

The system is a word, "wait."

Chen grabbed the walnut and ate it. "Get this task, can I go home?"

The system says, "According to the rules, can't."

Chen touched Mao. "My fourth, don't do this. The rules are dead. People are alive. Don't do business like this. There is no one." Sexual, accommodating a little."

The system said, "Can't sprinkle."

Chen Zai, "..."

The system says, "Pray more, the Lord will bless you."

This is the system's amnesty is not going to go, have to live longer? Every day, yin and yang, I don’t understand, Chen’s broken walnuts in his hand are stuffed into his mouth. Forget it, he still counts on his man, who has a big gold man, still loves him, and will definitely think about him.

The day before Christmas, a car parked outside the villa, down two employees wearing blue uniforms, they moved down a Christmas tree from the car, very large, with small pendants hanging on the stars.

The Christmas tree is placed in the garden, and the shining birds are dazzling.

Chen came out from the living room and hung some small things bought on the Internet. One of the small cloth bags contained a pair of rings, waiting for Chang Qin to dismantle.

The ring is silver, not Chen and stingy, he has no work, and the clothes he wears are all made by Chang Qin. There are many pocket money. It can be said that there is no hair, and it depends on how much he wants.

The money to buy a ring is that Chen and Chang Qin play cards. If you win with the true skill, you don’t want to get what you want. He secretly registers a number and orders, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

In the last world, the director did this, and the ring was carefully designed. The date they met was the first time they met the big man in the golden box. Later, the mission was completed and the ring was not brought out. .

Chen wants to do it once again, and surprises the people he likes. It feels good.

When the thoughts came back, Chen looked at the Christmas tree again. The eye-catching eyes caught a white horn. He pulled out from the tree. It was a pure white card with a little man on it. It was very abstract, so there was an arrow next to it, marked with three Word: Mental retardation Chen.

The handwriting is neat, it is played, not handwritten.

This is not the point. What kind of ghosts is mentally handicapped? Chen had another face, and he took the card to find him, and he wanted to move the family.

On the second floor, Chang Qin was on the phone. He didn't know who the other person was. He pressed his lips, his jaws were tight, his eyes were suffocating, and he heard the footsteps on the stairs, and he ended the conversation.

When he found someone, Chen turned the card over and showed it to the other party.

Chang Qin took the card in his hand and asked, "Would you like me to write something for you?"

Chen pulled his mouth, hey, what to write, you just lost a card to the Christmas tree, so I wrote a Merry Christmas, my wife, I love you, you, draw a villain on it, and write mental retardation on the side. Chen Sanzi, what do you mean by this? Want to break up with me, or what?

Chang Qin pinched Chen’s back neck. “Pig, don’t lick the reads;.”

He flipped the card. "The Christmas tree is here, hey, take the gift."

Randomly glance at the card, Chen’s eyes are wide, and the ghost is like lifting the card to the front, staring at the left and right, not to mention the villain, not even a word, clean, white Dizziness, doubting life.

This world is a spiritual district, a lot of ghosts, everywhere.

Chen took another breath and tried to put the card in his pocket as if nothing had happened. He turned and walked to the stairway, and the man’s voice sounded behind him. "Card to me."

He swallowed and turned and asked, "What?"

Chang Qin stepped closer and reached into Chen’s pocket. He used **** to put the card||clip||out|to, "write a Christmas greeting to you."

Chen is afraid that there will be something strange on the card. He will go back and retrieve the card. "You can tell me directly."

Chang Qin bowed his head and kissed Chen on his lips. "Be obedient."

Chen looked at the strange card and was taken away by his man. What happened, my heart was so upset that I felt that something big was going to happen. He slammed his hands and jumped in place, or asked the system? Still, he is afraid of being affected, and his own amnesty is coming.

In the study, Chang Qin smoked by the back of the chair and the card was placed on the table.

A cigarette burned a third, Chang Qin picked up the card, his face did not have any expression, his eyes were half-dipped, what flashed in the dark pupil, the fast naked eye is difficult to capture.

The original blank card slowly appeared black lines, handwriting, one by one.

In addition to a villain, the card is marked with a mental retardation, and there is a golden seal in the lower left corner.

Chang Qin’s two straight lips were bent a little, and the arc was awkward. He sneered and threw the card into the ashtray and pressed the cigarette butt. The hole burned on the card was getting bigger and bigger. The next pile of ashes.

In front of the Christmas tree, Chen made a prayer in silence.

- Almighty Lord, I am your most loyal child, I hope world peace.

When Chang Qin went downstairs, he saw the young man cutting the apple in the kitchen. He used to look at it and cut it into small pieces.

Seeing the man’s eyes asking, Chen added, “It’s Christmas Eve tonight, and the birds have passed.”

Chang Qin raised his eyebrows, "What did you tell you?"

"I don't often make birds, listen to what they say."

Chen gave the man an apple. "There is something to tell you."

He smiled and was very proud. "The birds have used you as a goddess before, now it is me."

Chang Qin shook his head. "The eyes are back."

Chen Zai, "..."

He hooked the man's neck and angrily ate the apple that had not been bitten in the other's mouth.

Chang Qin’s twilight was dim, and he took a piece and put it in his mouth. He bent down slightly and leaned back, his face smiling.

Chen pushed away the cheeky face and played it.

Chang Qin sighed a few times, ate the apple a few times, and put his hand behind the young ass. "Is there a gift that I gave you?"

Chen said that he did not dismantle it. "After a while, disassemble the readings."

He went out with a large bowl full of apples and rested on the bench. After a while, a freckled bird flew over and took an apple.

Chen also recognized that it was a green tea ostrich.

Some days are gone, thin, it seems that weight loss is successful.

With its own personal charm, the freckles bird defeated several competitors and turned the group of fans of the bird king. It is now the queen.

The bird king went to the other place for a private visit. Here is the bird of the freckles. It opened its head, and the birds behind it lined up and flew one by one to get the apple.

Chen turned his head again and saw that the man took a cloth bag from the Christmas tree, which is the one he installed the ring.

There are a lot of hangs on the tree, and I can hit it all at once. This is the luck, I don’t want to grab the red envelope for the New Year. I am sorry for myself.

Chang Qin opened the cloth bag and saw the ring inside. His look was awkward.

Chen’s heart thumped, probably the legendary deer smashed?

He has a dry mouth, his face is very hot, the old man is an old wife, and he is also shy about this set.

"The size of the ring is estimated by my secretly pinching your fingers. It is not appropriate to try it out."

Chang Qin raised his eyes and his eyes were gentle. "Appropriate."

Chen and Yan, "Do you know if you don't try?"

Chang Qin put the ring of the big circle on the ring finger, not too tight, just right.

Another ring is wrapped around Chen's fingers, which is also very suitable, as measured with a ruler.

He grinned and worried about the return problem before buying this online. He dared to think too much.

After some touches, the two of them will hold together, look at each other and go again.

Ok, this is the time!

Chen is holding a man, what he thinks in his heart, how to say it on his mouth, and there is no brain cell to add qualifiers, and it is gorgeous and literary.

"I saved a wounded bird in the field when I was a child. When I grow up, I have a fan of birds."

"In the past, I only liked to watch birds flying, I didn't like being smashed by birds. Now I am still like that, but I like the **** bird that you care for at home. I like it to lick me, I just like it."

This is true enough, straightforward, absolutely original, unique, not found online, nor is it a line from TV.

Chen said the longest confession in history, he took a breather, so nervous and lying, I hope that men don't think he likes to watch the animal world. He really can't love the big guy like the lion tiger.

Chang Qin is entangled in a certain point, "Is the bird I raised black?"

Chen added, "It is not white anyway."

Chang Qin, "..."

Chen and he said, "The color doesn't matter, the important thing is the size. The bird you have raised is the one I have ever seen..."

Chang Qin glanced at him. "Have you seen a lot?"

Chen’s mouth is stiff and stiff. “I tell the truth, will you kill me?”

Chang Qin smiled, "will not read;."

Chen ran and ran. "You are stupid, I am not fooled!"

Chang Qin’s temples beating, “Give me back.”

Chen did not return, "Don't-"

Others have already ran out of the iron gate, or they have been taken back to the villa, and they have given an amazing number in a rush.

It’s over.

Chen is also in the heart of a small change | | state, the freshman will know that he is not a serious thing, his work is not serious.

As long as there was no class, Chen went to each dormitory building, and the toilet in the teaching building wandered. He went to the bathhouse.

Going to that place, you can't just take a shower, so you have to go there many times, the water card is used fast, every time you go to the money, the uncle uses a kind of "Oh, young man, others are playing with life, you are taking a bath with life." "Weird eyes look at him."

After reading thousands of sails, Chen had a sense of exhaustion. He wanted to find a harbor to stop, and his man appeared.

The atmosphere in the living room is not very good.

Chang Qin held his forehead and was shocked.

Chen went closer and asked, "Why?"

Chang Qin smiled. "Okay."

Chen Zai, "..." who believes, you are starting to take anger.

He moved to the side.

Chang Qin’s tone is very mild. “Do you still see it later?”

Chen shook his head hard, "Resolutely not."

Chang Qin puts his hands down and pulls people into his arms. "Besides watching, what have you done?"

Chen added, "No, really."

Chang Qin asked, "I have touched?"

Chen is guilty.

Chang Qin faceless, "How many times?"

Chen and his fingers are not able to count.

This is awkward.

Chang Qin blinked and suddenly laughed. "I am really curious about you in college."

"It's a hanging wire."

Chen and hehe, brother, don’t laugh like this, I am cautious.

Chang Qin sighed and touched the young man's hair. "What are you wearing in your head?"

Chen blurted out, "You, and your family's starling."

Chang Qin has a headache. His old vocabulary is too much different from ordinary people.

Chen grabbed the man's hand and played the ring in a circle. He said, "I like you."

Chang Qin’s ears are red.

The birds that flew to the balcony were eating apples, and a large amount of dog food was thrown at them and drowned.

On Christmas Day, Chen went out with Chang Qin and went to the ancient town of D City.

I don't know when it started, the young people in the country also classified Christmas as an important holiday, eating and eating, shopping, buying and selling, playing || a | | gun, then perfect reading;

The ancient town is so lively, eating and drinking, there are many different styles.

There is a pair of fingers and a couple walking in front, Chen and Chang Qin walk behind, relying on long legs, a couple scarf, and the same clothes pants to win.

The streets are full of love and love, playing in public ||啵, hugs, greasy, what kind of.

Come, see who is the first to die.

There are too many people, and Chen has not dared to take out the hand wearing the ring. He is afraid that the ring will be stolen, the price is not expensive, and the meaning is great.

Still have to guard against the point, after all, when a girl is listening to the song, the phone can be stolen, everything is possible.

This year, the big heart may not be unlucky, but the unlucky one must be a big heart.

After more than an hour of shopping, Chang Qin’s brow knotted, and Chen left the dirty and noisy place and went to the nearby restaurant.

Probably God sees Chen and his recent performance is good, arranged a play for him, as an appetizer before dinner.

There are quite a few actors on the stage, and the group performances will not be said. There are three actors.

One is Cheng Zhi's □ Zhang Zhi, one is Chen's branch task that he did, helping to make a decision to get rid of the **** attack, Qi Rui, one is Cheng Tomorrow.

Among the three people, Qi Rui seems to be the most abrupt, and it is likely to be the root.

Chen stretched his neck and looked through the glass window. His face was quickly attached.

Across the street, Zhang Zhi went to the restaurant with a few colleagues from the company. He just came and knew some of the interests of his colleagues. This was his request.

Everyone drank a lot, and Zhang Zhi’s drink was the best, so when he came out, his feet didn’t float, and people were awake.

Qirui walked beside him. When he didn't pay attention, he was hit by the middle-aged man who came over. Zhang Zhi left him and went to help.

This kind of support, just happened to be seen by the process not far away, things will be done.

Cheng Tomorrow is doing business with the people in the clubhouse. The customer is an old man with several layers of swimming rings on his stomach, full of oil and light, older than his father.

He finished his business and spit it out overnight.

I was going to find a place to sleep, and later went to the bar to play, I did not expect to meet Zhang Zhi who broke the contact here.

Cheng will react tomorrow, he has already walked to Zhang Zhi, and a slap in the face of Qi Rui.

Qi Rui was beaten.

The wines of several colleagues also woke up halfway. They looked at each other. What happened?

Zhang Zhi is full of anger, "What nerves do you send?"

Cheng will sneer at tomorrow. "I said how you changed the number, and people couldn't find it. It turned out to be something else."

He scornfully looked at Qi Rui. "This uncle, you look at malnutrition, and you can't lose weight. Can you eat it? Zhang Zhi's demand is very big."

Qi Rui's face turned white.

A few colleagues looked at the rickety Qi Rui, the horrible Zhang Zhi, the simple and beautiful strange boy, understood what, and his expression was disgusting.

It turns out that the two new colleagues are all the same ||||sexual love, really disgusting.

Zhang Zhishen breathed, it seems that he has to change the company, and he glanced at Qi Rui’s reading.

Qi Rui’s half of his face had a palm print. When he noticed it, he returned to Zhang Zhi’s “no matter” look.

Character makes it, Qi Rui will not get out of control on the street, he does not even want to stay.

This short one or two seconds was caught by Cheng Cheng, and he wanted to make another irony.

Upon seeing it, Zhang Zhisheng lived in the collar of tomorrow, and vigorously went to the side.

"Let's talk, what are you looking for?"

Cheng will hold Zhang Zhi’s hand tomorrow. “I miss you very much, do you miss me?”

He never faced Zhang Zhi with a soft tone, nor did he say such awkward words.

This is the first time.

Zhang Zhi stared at the boy, and said halfway, "Cheng tomorrow, you still haven't grown up."

Cheng Tomorrow's face is ugly, grow up, go to him||Mom|| grow up, why do you say that one by one, have you thought about it for me?

I don't want to grow up at all. I grow up too painful and desperate.

"Zhang Zhi, you grew up with me, okay?"

Zhang Zhi is indifferent.

He used to think so, the young man is not sensible, just grow up, so he waits.

Later, he discovered that the teenager would not grow up because the other party refused to mature.

Didn't get the desired response from the man, Cheng Tomorrow's fingertips shivered, he bite||lip, his eyes are wet, "Zhang Zhi, let's start again."

Zhang Zhi pulled the boy's hand open and said calmly, "Restart? You made a mistake, we haven't started."

"Tomorrow, I don't care what you want from me, I can't give you."

Cheng’s face was distorted, and he said with a squint, “I don’t want anything, I just want you.”

Zhang Zhi said faintly, "Enough."

He pinched the chin of the boy. "When you lie, you never look directly at me."

Cheng Tomorrow’s body is stiff.

Zhang Zhi said, "What happened in your family, you still haven't changed at all."

Cheng Hao’s hand, Zhang Zhi’s hand, was swayed. When was he treated like this, he immediately lost the pseudo-||, and exposed the true face.

"The age of that person is more than you are, sick, you are not afraid to kill people?"

Zhang Zhilian explained that he didn't want to give it. This boy made him strange.

He didn't say a word, just turned and left.

Cheng Tomorrow’s man’s back shouted, “Zhang Zhi, if you go one step further, I will rush to the road and let the car crash!”

Zhang Zhi’s body shape has been paused and his footsteps are kept. “You are free.”

He apologized to Qi Rui, stopped the taxi, and got on the bus with the other party.

Cheng will be like a neuropathy, standing in the field and crying and laughing.

How hard is it these days, he has come over, thinking, and Zhang Zhi.

As long as Zhang Zhi appears, he has 100% confidence that he can let his opponent follow his own readings.

With Zhang Zhi, he can help him pay his debts, so that he will not be alone.

Cheng Tomorrow muttered to himself, "No, nothing."

But he still doesn't want to die.

Why is this happening? Cheng will ask himself many times tomorrow. He knows the answer, that is, he does not want to admit it. This is self-sufficiency.

In the restaurant, Chen took back his sight and continued to eat steak.

When Chang Qin didn't have anything, he drank boiled water.

Chen said while eating, "Do you believe that there is retribution in the world?"

Chang Qin said, "Do not believe."

Chen almost got it, "Why?"

Chang Qin put down the cup, leaning back against the back of the chair, his fingers crossed, and he was silent for a few moments.

"No reason."

"..."

This answer is quite self-willed, and Chen has nothing to say.

The two did not return to the city of M, they booked a room at a hotel here.

It's not like the outside, it's unsanitary, they didn't take a bath, just rinse it out.

Chen said that he would blow his hair to Chang Qin. "Sit down."

It is the tone of the dog.

Chang Qin sat on the chair. "I really don't need it. I will do it myself."

Chen has already pressed the switch of the hair dryer. "You usually give it to me, I want to be nice to you."

Chang Qin’s eyelids are a glimpse.

Chen learned a man and licked his hair. "Hello, huh?"

Chang Qin's face is dark.

Blowing hair is a brainless job, and Chen finished the matter in a few minutes.

He grabbed the man's short hair. "I saw Cheng Cheng tomorrow at night. I heard that the family is very miserable. Did you do it?"

Chang Qin said faintly, "I just opened the restaurant, not that good."

Chen added, "It’s really modest."

Chang Qin smiled. "It's okay."

Chen was speechless. He gave his shameless man a scalp. He didn’t give it to his father before, so he was very skilled.

Every time Dad said that his daughter is a small cotton jacket, his son is a military coat, thicker and warmer.

Chen Youle can't, saying that Dad wants his daughter to stop.

From the memories, Chen made a brewing mood. "I almost went wrong that time, it is Cheng to do tomorrow, I have already guessed it."

Chang Qin glared at the eyelids, did not deny it, and did not recognize it.

"I can't figure out how Cheng Cheng came in, and there are a few people. Can they be smaller?" Chen Youzhen, "Are you not surprised?"

Chang Qin said, "Don't think about it, you are stupid, don't be stupid."

Chen Zai, "..."

He leaned in front. "Really, it’s going to be a New Year, and there are a lot of thieves. I think the villa is not safe."

Chang Qin opened his eyes. "Don't worry."

Chen Youxin said, I don't worry about not doing it. There is no neighbor around, so the big house, I am going to do something with you, and I have no one to save my throat.

"Would you like to move? Change to live."

Chang Qin said, "Okay."

Chen grinned and took a bite on the man's nose. He suddenly opened his eyes. "Often, Chang Qin, I seem to see numbers in your eyes."

Chang Qin’s face is as usual, and there is no change. “How can there be numbers in people’s eyes?”

He laughed. "It’s your eyes."

Chen Yougang just wanted to say it, and he saw it again.

Can this be a dazzling one this time?

Chen’s breathing stopped for a while and became a rush. He held the man’s face.

Chang Qin leaned back, "What?"

Chen shouted in panic, "Don't move!"

Chang Qin simply did not move, let the youth look under his own eyes, his hand still licking his waist to prevent him from falling.

Soon, Chen’s eyes turned into a cross-eyed eye.

Chang Qin is helpless, "Don't watch."

Chen blinked his eyes and turned the two eyes back to the original place. It was his eyes, hope, yes.

Before going to bed, Chen still didn't feel relieved. He posted it on Chang Qin's face and rubbed his eyelids up.

Chang Qin was tossed by the youth.

Chen asked his man seriously. "Is there any feeling of discomfort in the eyes? Head? Is it painful?"

"No, I am fine." Chang Qin grabbed people into his arms. "Don't think about it, sleep."

Chen went to sleep, he held Chang Qin, smelled the like, called the system, and did not say anything, it was stopped by a "squeaky" sound.

The system’s amnesty seems to have gone, and it’s in a good mood. To be exact, it’s good to sing.

"The above has just created a new feature, is fully anti-virus, data should be restored soon."

Chen added, "I don't believe you anymore."

The system said, "Look at the results."

"Do you remember your goal?"

Chen thinks the system is very strange. He said, "Go home, I remember."

The system said, "Very good, come on."

Chen called it again. "You said, will there be numbers in one's eyes?"

The system said, "There are some in science fiction movies."

Chen Zai, "...Good night."

Stupid, Chen seems to hear a voice in his ear, in a promised tone, "I will walk with you."

The next day, Chang Qin took Chen back to the city of M, and simply packed up his clothes and went to Wu Wuwu.