MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 36 蹲大牢(16)

Do you know what is sorrow from heaven?

It is Chen’s current horror, and it’s so horrible to be sympathetic.

He lay on the ground, tears streaming into his heart, and he didn't want to move.

Chu Tian is next to Chen, the same posture, different state, not like death, his heart beats fiercely in the chest, making a squeaking sound.

It has never been so confusing.

A string of footsteps approached and stopped in front of Chen. He turned his eyes and looked at the teenager who appeared here.

Still beautiful, nothing to say.

Chen’s lips are mixed and his expression is sad. He, students, we are good at being brothers.

Why is this happening? Is your brother not good enough for you?

He Siyang looked down in the past, and his eyes were black and pressed, making people shudder.

He stepped over the man on the ground, walked under a tree not far away, got a handful of snow and came back.

A chilly breath forced Chen to force him, and he was temporarily imprisoned. He watched the boy kneel in front of him and rubbed a handful of snow on his face.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

The stinging and coldness came together, infiltrating every pore, freezing the blood under the blood vessels at a terrible speed, and Chen was crying in the heart, so cold and sore.

It seems that I know that Chen is going to struggle. He Siyang pinches his face with the other hand and does not let him move.

Chen’s painful flow of physiological tears, he did not know that He Siyang actually had this desire for himself.

It started from what, because of what.

Maybe it’s hard to have a brother, don’t want to share it with others?

The problem is that he only posted a face with Chu Tian, ​​did not do anything else?

Chen felt that the skin on his face was going to fall. "System, I want to cry."

System, "You are crying."

Chen made three poor syllables, "Hey."

The system will comfort people. "Maybe the next world has the function of shielding pain."

Chen was only comforted for five seconds, and he was discouraged, saying that when he developed the function of shielding pain, he added something.

He has a shadow.

The system, "..." seems to be familiar with the rules of the game.

Chen returned to reality, He Siyang was still wiping him, and his half face could not be seen.

Don't ask him if he hurts, he wants to beat people.

Chen has another hand on the wrist of the boy, hoarse voice, "Can you?"

He Siyang slowly lifted his eyelids and exposed his darkness at the moment.

"..."

After a cold war, Chen is in his heart, and you dare to give me the whole set of mice, I will die for you!

He Siyang just looked at Chen and did not say anything.

His kind of gaze is creepy.

Chu Tian has been squinting at the side, and he screamed for a moment, "Nervous!"

Chen and his heart groaned, lying down, no, you are so smart, this is seen by you!

You know it, don't worry about it, why do you say it?

Harmful, **!

He was frightened to see the beautiful boy, you are also, there is no disease in advance, and suddenly come here, brother is too small, can not bear to know?

He Siyang licked his lower lip and glanced over Chutian. He stood up and turned away.

Chen’s head rests back to the ground, and the winter is full of sweat.

"Fuck!"

Chu Tian looked at the man’s miserable face. "He is like this to you, can you accept it?"

I want you to manage it? ! Chen closed his mouth and his eyes closed.

The silence of a man is the default. Chutian’s heart is filled with anger, but he does not know what the reason for anger is.

He didn't have time to investigate and directly slammed the man on the ground like a dead gray.

"You face... you will let him be against you... for you..."

Chutian stuck in the sound and his brain was in a mess.

Chen felt that Chutian was very inexplicable, and he was questioning and screaming. How did he react more than him?

"You have told me clearly, my business has nothing to do with you, and I have nothing to do with my business."

Chu Tianyu froze, he let go of his hand and sneered a few times. "Do you care? You are really passionate."

"You also heard it clearly. Even if you are dead at the feet of Laozi, Laozi will only step on your head and walk over, and will not look at it."

Chu □ spit on the ground, turned his face, his face was blue, he took a few steps and went back, licking Chen another eye.

Chen is lazy.

He lay alone for a while and finally recovered a little blood.

You can go back to 10, or you can reduce it to 0. Well, it is so reasonable.

Chen sat up again, his hand touched his face, and his facial features were distorted.

Really have to go!

Xiong Gang came out of the building and saw Chen. He used to see the face on the left side of the other side. It was a surprise at the moment.

Chen is also jealous of this person's name, he pointed to the other side of the face, "I don't know how to do it, allergies."

Xiong Gang suspiciously said, "Go and see the hospital."

"No," Chen said. "It will be fine after two days. I will not waste resources in the district."

He said, "Bear brother, I have to prepare for the 30th program,..."

Xiong Gang said, "I just want to go there."

Chen pulled his mouth again.

Along the way, Xiong Gang was talking to Chen and said that Chen was cautious, for fear of showing any other feet.

Looking at the people entering the room, Xiong Gang touched his chin, maybe he was so hearted...

Shortly after that day, He Siyang met with Chu Tiansong.

In addition to having a short time at the same time in the psychological counseling class, they have not had other exchanges, even if they met, they almost always turned the other side.

Chutian slammed into He Siyang's shoulder and walked forward. When he was about to step down the stairs, there was a voice behind him.

"It's you."

Such an abrupt opening remarks, but Chu Tian suddenly nailed in place.

He pulled a little bit of his mouth, "What is you?"

He Siyang's half face is embedded in the shadow, "Last week."

"I really dare to talk nonsense," Chutian said, just like what jokes, "Why should I do that?"

He Siyang did not speak.

The atmosphere close to death is very depressing, as if there is a needle, picking something at a moment, trying to break it.

Chu Tian put his hand into the pocket and pinched a cigarette at his fingertips. He took it out and licked it in his mouth.

It is easy to put cigarettes and lighters on the body, and the blatant smoking is Chutian.

"I don't know what to do, but," He Siyang said faintly, "Don't move him again."

Chutian put the smoke in his hand, and he screamed, "Which eye do you see me move him?"

"Don't think that you are a man, like a man, everyone will be like you!"

He Siyang blinked.

The murderous silence is filled between two people.

In the smog of the smoke, Chutian’s fist first waved, and when he was about to hit He Siyang’s squat, he was restrained by life.

Chu Tian’s pupils shrank, and in the second of his pause, He Siyang had already controlled his aorta.

The cold light flashed between the fingers of He Siyang's slenderness. As long as his fingers moved gently, Chutian's neck would be cut by sharp weapons, and blood rushed out.

The first time the death was so close, Chu Tian’s forehead slipped a cold sweat.

The position of his station is not a dead end. Although He Siyang is facing away, his identity has already been exposed. If he is dead, the other party has absolutely no possibility of getting out.

Chu Tian’s thinking is extremely clear, and he is expected to conclude that He Siyang will not do it.

"Oh, don't hold it, put your hand down."

He Siyang snorted.

A pain in the neck, a warm gush, Chutian's face is ugly, fuck, he forgot, this is a neuropathy!

He Siyang’s fingertips were hard, and he took it away. He said, “He is mine.”

After the people left, Chu Tian slammed the iron railings, jokes, and thought it would be thought that Laozi would have such a man’s thoughts?

His chest is undulating, and a heavy gasp is awkward.

Seeing that it is about to pass the New Year, it can be calm and calm, there will be no more storms, Chen and He Siyang actually had a cold war at this time.

The meaning of the cold war is that the beds of the two of them are tied together, the quilts will not take a ride together, but each sleeps, brushing their teeth and washing their faces, and encountering each other, all of them are a scorpion.

The rumored in the d district, the empathy, the love of the little bully, the prison | | flowers were abandoned, all day tears.

Chen and Zhang’s table, how is it so lively? !

His mission progressed back to the original point. During this time, he was a brother, and when he was a grandson, the result was a loss. Who knows this pain?

Chen was injured again.

The injury was very heavy, and it was hard to breathe.

Lao Yu stopped the action of picking up the seeds. He wiped his hands on his quilt and quickly climbed over. A pair of small eyes kept squeezing. "Boss, are you really good with that kid?"

"give up!"

Chen’s fist is on the trampoline, and the momentum is awkward. “I’m not in the same position as Chutian!”

Dongzi also climbed over and headed for a Nunu mouth. "So how does he look cold and cold, and the cold is pressing?"

Chen lay down again and refused to explain.

Dongzi and Laoyu looked at each other and looked at each other.

something wrong.

A few days ago, the boss was taken to report what the program was. After returning, a large piece of blood on his face leaked out, as if it had been wiped out by something.

They are also strange, the teenager who is no different from the shadow of the boss is not there, the other party appears, and did not say a word.

That kind of mismatch is even noticed by others.

For a few days, there was no easing, obviously it was noisy, and it was still very big.

Dongzi and Laoshe secretly went to see the boy, the face is absolutely perfect, but also diligent, gentle, boss, it is also very good for people, they can't think of any contradiction.

Chen puts on the boss's posture, "Let those who come over!"

Everyone, "..." We can't hear, we are jealous.

Chen kicked his foot to the wall and dropped a ash. The effect was super good. Everyone was frightened.

However, the heart of his big toe headache may have blood stasis, and this is a bitter killing of a thousand, self-destruction of eight hundred tricks.

Chen also cried into a dead dog in his heart, and his face was fierce. "All skins are itchy, are you?"

Dozens of people brought He Siyang to Chen’s bed, specifically, they asked him to come.

If the young couple quarrel, don't hurt the innocent.

Chen glanced at He Siyang and stretched his face. He tried to work for him. "You, go and pour me a glass of water."

He Siyang fainted his eyes.

Chen took another breath and was thinking about what to do next. He didn't expect He Siyang to turn around and really went to pour him water.

"..."

So what?

Before Chen had not had time to accept the docileness of He Siyang, he was dragged out of bed by a force and dragged into the toilet all the way.

They have a secret land of taste.

When the back hit the wall, Chen was still thinking about it. When it was over, he had no choice but to maintain the prestige and face.