"What. Ma Jingjing slapped her: "Do you curse me every day for being pressed by ghosts?"

"It's true. Zhong Yuqing smiled, and his face became serious again: "Jingjing, seriously, how much do you know about him?"

Ma Jingjing took a grape and put it in her mouth, sucked it slowly, thought about it, and said: "He first surprised me, it was still in the hot spring canyon, you know the stone pillar in the hot spring canyon, it's called Optimus Prime." ”

"You know, what's wrong?"

"He took me that time, hugged me, and ran straight to Optimus Prime. ”

There were memories in her eyes, but Zhong Yuqing couldn't understand: "What do you mean by running up directly?"

That's what it means. Ma Jingjing shook her head, and now that she recalls, she still seems to be a little hard to believe: "He hugged me, and then ran directly to the top of the stone pillar, without a rope, without climbing or anything, just like running with me on the ground." ”

"That Optimus Prime. ”

Zhong Yuqing gestured with both hands: "It seems to be upright." ”

"Yes, it's a pillar. Ma Jingjing nodded.

"He doesn't use ropes or anything, he runs on the ground like he runs. ”

"Yes. Ma Jingjing nodded affirmatively: "And still holding me." ”

"If it weren't for that six-hundred-year-old wine, I'd think you'd him stupid. ”

Zhong Yuqing shook his head and nodded, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How is that possible, is that still human?"

"I was stunned too. Ma Jingjing looked at the void in front of him: "Then, he asked me on the top of the stone pillar to let my whole body hang outside the stone pillar, do you know? ”

Speaking of this, there was now an indescribable expression on her face: "It was that time that I fell in love with him with all my heart, and the feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death made him deeply into my heart and marked him in the depths of my soul, and on that day, I gave myself to him completely, including the back." ”

"On the top of a 100-meter-high stone pillar, there is bliss on one side and death on the other. Zhong Yuqing imagined that kind of scene, and couldn't help but shake his head: "If I change it, I'm afraid it will become like you." ”

"Yes, definitely. Ma Jingjing nodded vigorously: "I really conquered him completely at that moment, and then I dreamed, dreamed several times, and then woke up from the dream, the whole person was like being fished out of the water, once, even incontinent, but not afraid, but, how to say, as if I died once." ”

She also said the most embarrassing thing, Zhong Yuqing couldn't believe it, looking at Ma Jingjing, but she didn't know what to say.

Ma Jingjing was in a state of reminiscence, and said: "Although I didn't ask him anything later, and my temperament is not very good, too high-minded, he also has some scruples, as if he is always afraid of hurting my self-esteem, just that time he bought me a villa, I told you, his cautious eyes for fear of hurting me, I will not forget until I die, so." ”

When she said this, her eyes flashed with a strange look: "I don't ask anything about him, what he wants to tell me, I just listen, don't say, I don't ask, I only know one thing, I am his, alive and dead." ”

She said and laughed: "It's true, once, I told him that although I can't marry him, but after I die, I must be buried with him, he agreed, and he said that he will do it, let me be his woman for seven lives and seven lives, until one day I am tired of him, however, how can I be tired of him, as long as I see him, my heart will be warm, as long as his hand touches me, my whole person is sticky, I just want him to enter, let him be ruthless...... Grass me!"

With a population of nearly 10 million in Dongcheng, no one could have imagined that this word would burst out of Ma Jingjing's mouth, but Zhong Yuqing could understand her mentality at this moment.

She also fell into silence for a while, but she was not so curious about Yang Dingtian.

Although she advertises herself as the most avant-garde modern woman, as a woman, she also wants such an unforgettable love, love to the point that her soul trembles, and life and death go hand in hand.

But she hasn't encountered it yet.

"If there was such a man, I would give him everything, including there. She murmured softly.

Yang Dingtian rushed to the idle courtyard for a walk, and as soon as he entered the floor, Jiao Limeng shouted: "Lao Ding, hurry, come with me, don't let his sacrifice be broken." ”

He spread his wings and flew out, but Yang Dingtian didn't have time to ask, so he had to flash into the ring and follow him out of the window.

Jiao Li Meng flew to a nearby community, flew in through a window, and Yang Dingtian followed in.

It was a bedroom, and on the bed in the bedroom lay a black man, the light black type, whose complexion was a little whiter than that of some old peasants in China.

The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall, at least one meter eight or more, with a well-proportioned figure and strong muscles.

This person has a beard on his face, a high nose bridge, and deep eye sockets, and the whole face looks like a three-dimensional sculpture.

This is a handsome guy, a light black type of foreign handsome guy.

But this handsome foreign guy is dead.

"It's him, Lao Ding, his house is not broken, right?"

Jiao Li Meng shouted anxiously.

"It's not broken. ”

Yang Dingtian replied, looked around, and didn't see the spirit of the handsome foreign guy.

The house was supposed to have been rented by this handsome foreign man, and there was no furniture or bonsai except for a bed, two sofas and a table.

If there is a bonsai in the house or a tree outside the house, the spirit is attached to the magnetic field of the grass and trees, it can be preserved for a period of time, and if it is an ancient tree, it can even be maintained for a long time.

Therefore, the Buddha said that generally people who do not have Buddha nature, after death, the spirit will attach to the grass and trees, which is what it means, but the Buddha does not know about the magnetic field.

There is no bonsai in this rented house, and because it is a high-rise, there are no trees outside the house, the community is by the river, the floor is high and windy, and the autonomy of the spirit is very poor.

Without a spirit body, I don't know this person's information, but this is something that can't be helped, Yang Dingtian looked at Jiao Limeng and said, "Do you want his house?"

"Do you say it's okay?" Jiao Limeng hesitated a little: "His appearance is okay, quite handsome, not too dark, to be honest, he is much whiter than Gu Tianle, but he committed suicide, will there be any trouble." ”