Xu Wanting, a standard beauty, and a big beauty with character.

There are many people who pursue her, but her personality is very special, and she can often turn suitors into buddies, even if it is a man who once thought about her day and night, after a period of time, he can't raise the slightest evil desire with her neck and waist, shoulder to shoulder.

She is a woman who can drive a Paramela and drop standard sports cars such as God of War GTR and McLaren for three kilometers.

She also played with motorcycles, Kawasaki, Ducati, as long as she rode it, she could run out of the feeling of a professional racing driver, when she wore a motorcycle suit and a helmet, and conquered the outer ring of Dongyang City, the moment she took off her helmet was not only a country and a city, but also a woman who can rarely be reflected: cool words.

She also thinks that she lives a very chic, pure, and direct life.

But today, everything she had built up more than 20 years ago had collapsed.

Everyone else was gone, and she was left alone, looking at the figure in the gazebo alone.

Since Shen Teng left until now, she has not shed a single tear, all her nerves have been filled with monstrous self-blame, just now, she even began to think about what is the meaning of her life?

"Da-da..."

She took a step, step by step towards the top of the mountain, the night wind blew her figure too much higher than the ordinary girl, and made the long troubled hair, restless and fluttering, and the apricot-like eyes always open so wide, looking at it without sorrow or joy, the upper and lower lip flaps were always closed and not opened, and the delicate and straight nose was more poignant than the moonlight in the faint moonlight.

Finally walked to the gazebo.

Shang Yang was still sitting on the ground and didn't get up, his bare upper body was covered with gauze, and he didn't look back when he heard footsteps, because he was very sensitive to fragrance and already knew who was coming.

"Tears are the cheapest antidote in the world!"

Xu Wanting finally spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and her lips kept trembling between words.

She could see that Shang Yang was pretending, and she didn't believe that this man could howl and cry out in pain at gunpoint, and all the tears were just to perfunctory Uncle Nine and relieve himself.

Shang Yang didn't answer and lit a cigarette.

Sitting on the concrete floor of the gazebo, I didn't plan to get up.

He is indeed pretending, in fact, when Shen Laojiu said "give you five minutes to tell all the enemies", he was confident that he would go back alive today, and compare his heart to his heart, if this kind of time happened to him, he would not give time to narrate, and he would solve it with one shot, giving time is equivalent to giving delay, and the variables are very large.

Tears are indeed the cheapest antidote.

He can not cry, he has the confidence to move Shen Laojiu in a trance, snatch the pistol down, and there are a few small actions during the period, he can also ensure his safety.

But none of them did.

Because I know that once I have physical contact with Shen Laojiu today, then this madman will definitely bite himself to death, and the current environment no longer allows him to offend such an enemy, as long as he can move him in the end, he may be able to turn enemies into friends and turn resistance into help.

"You left a few crocodile tears, you want to move Uncle Nine, maybe you still think in your heart, he has no children, you give him a pension, and the family property is yours!"

Xu Wanting's mouth is still vicious, but the previous viciousness would make people laugh, and now the viciousness goes straight to people's souls, and adds: "No one has ever told you that a scheming villain like you will die a miserable death!"

Shang Yang still didn't look up, sat on the ground and inhaled one by one, as if he didn't hear it, but as if he heard it, and felt that she wasn't talking to herself.

Turned his head to look down the hill.

In fact, he did think about giving Uncle Nine a pension to the end, in addition to Shen Teng's place where it happened to him, there is also a reason that he didn't know what father's love was since he was a child, if that day Shang Yin, that is, Shang Wuye, could be impulsive for himself and point a gun at someone else's head, he would kneel down but the two heads would be fine.

But it seems to be difficult in this life.

As for asking for family property, I really haven't thought about it, after all, there is still a large amount of family property in the provincial capital waiting for me to fight for and grab it, and I don't look down on it at all at the mental level.

Xu Wanting lowered her head.

stared at Shang Yang weirdly.

She was like a female ghost who had just passed away at this time, looking at the person in front of her curiously.

"Have you been able to hide from the first year of junior high school, and have you been able to hide from the fifteenth? There are too many people who want to kill you, shouldn't you think about where you will be buried after you die?"

Shang Yang extinguished the cigarette butt with his hand, and the red spark drifted away and then turned to pitch black.

He leaned back, lay on the ground, looked up, hadn't cried for more than ten years, and felt quite comfortable crying once, looking at her facial features, and said directly.

"Grass mud horse!"

He scolded weirdly.

Xu Wanting's response was even more bizarre.

"Huh"

I actually laughed.

Fortunately, she is not dressed in white, otherwise in this world full of monsters and legends, I really don't know what she is.

The two looked at each other.

This is not a tourist attraction, it is a mass fitness place developed by development, there are no street lights at all, the woods next to it are black and pressing, overgrown with weeds, and it is about to be stung, there will be wild snakes in it, and there are countless nameless mounds in the mountain.

If a normal person comes here in the middle of the night, I'm afraid they will be scared half to death.

But they just looked at each other.

After a long time.

Xu Wanting finally spoke: "You are so despicable! You are the most despicable villain I have ever seen in the world!"

Shang Yang didn't care, raised his hand and put it on the back of his head as a pillow, and said slowly: "If it weren't for your whim to let me pretend to be my boyfriend, you wouldn't have gone to the villa, if you didn't go to the villa, Shen Teng wouldn't have gone to my room to talk about cooperation with me, if there was nothing before, it doesn't matter to you what happened today, we are parallel lines and will never intersect, but because your whims are connected"

"Not only did they get in touch, but Shen Teng's life was gone"

"You should have known Uncle Nine before, but he hasn't said a word to you since he came from today to now, what is your mood?"

Shang Yang's mouth is also very damaged, and he picks and chooses ugly words.

These things are indeed pressing on Xu Wanting's heart.

Her eyes suddenly became much deeper, and she couldn't wait to eat him alive when she looked at Shang Yang's eyes.

Shang Yang said again: "Will you still play with cars in the future?" Thinking of the McLaren driving next to you, will you feel a little heartache, will you blame yourself a little, and inadvertently see Uncle Nine in the future, what mood do you use to face him?"

One time was not enough, and he stabbed several times in a row.

Xu Wanting's body trembled, her hands clenched into fists, she didn't know how to face all these problems, let alone how to let go.

"Bang"

A stream of heat immediately followed by a stream of heat on his face.

The scene that happened in front of me was always in my mind.

"Will Zhu Xiaoshuai chase you? Will Wang Tao treat you as a friend? I don't think you were as close as you were when you came, right?"

Xu Wanting suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Shang Yang.

shouted: "It's all because of you, you broom star, disaster star, if it weren't for you driving a broken car on the road, none of this would have happened, it's all because of you!"

Shang Yang is even more single, full of care.

"You just want to find a reason to excuse yourself, right? Actually, you know very well in your heart that all this is because of you, just to transfer the contradiction to me, by the way, how did you feel when you saw Uncle Nine pointing a gun at my head just now? Do you want to let him shoot, as long as he is comfortable, you will feel better?"

"Grass mud horse!"

Xu Wanting finally couldn't stand his insult, and scolded him, because she really didn't know how she should shoulder the responsibility, and while talking, she threw herself down to Shang Yang like crazy, and learned the appearance of a shrew fighting on TV, riding on Shang Yang, and constantly patting her head with her hands.

"Huh"

Shang Yang didn't pity Xiangyu at all, grabbed her slender wrists with both hands, stared at her and scolded, "What the hell are you qualified to beat me?"

"Phew"

Xu Wanting spit on Shang Yang's face and scolded viciously: "You slut, villain!"

"Am I as cheap as you?"

Shang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Phew"

Xu Wanting struggled with her hands, so she could only use this kind of trick.

Shang Yang closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, stared at her, suddenly sat up from the ground, let go of his right hand, hugged her waist, opened his bloody mouth and bit her mouth without warning.

She tried to stand up with force on her legs, but to no avail.

She slapped Shang Yang with both hands, but to no avail.

In the end, the one who broke the cauldron had to go down, and he could clearly feel his lips being bitten.

But in just ten seconds, the two of them gave up hurting each other, and they both became much gentler, and Xu Wanting's hand was no longer patting, but firmly holding her back.

Shang Yang no longer let her sit on his lap, but moved forward with all his body, pressing her on the ground as a cushion, and the bodies of the two were tightly together.

Night, hilltops, gazebos, woods, night winds, moonlight.

The beauty of all this is not as good as the two blurred shadows in the gazebo at this moment, there is no dialogue, no communication.

But this mountain, which can overlook the lights of Huidong's thousands of homes, is no longer silent.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

an hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

The screen keeps coming on and on, but no one is looking.

During these hours, the pavilion at the top of the mountain is the gentle township, and the cold ground is turned into the warmest bedside by the body temperature.

Until the sky is white.

A round slowly rose from the horizon.

A long-haired girl with a net height of 1.74 meters stood up from the ground, her face was haggard, her glorious hair was full of dust, her skin was as white as jade, and her delicate skin was covered with mud, she put on her clothes and looked at the sun on the horizon.

It wasn't until he noticed a figure standing next to him in the afterglow that he opened his seductive mouth with a few tooth marks clearly visible and said, "Send me to the train station!"

Shang Yang also opened his wounded lips: "Okay..."

ps: It's gone today... Thank you all for your support, thank you.