165. Wonderful, slutty

Have you ever had a favorite girl?

Looking at Mo Xiaohe's innocent eyes, Jian Dan suddenly realized that she had already asked this question.

Jian Dan began to hate his own talent, hated his talent for seeing the fluctuations of other people's souls, and envied those who knew nothing about others.

Does the little brother like himself?

It was a very important question to herself, so she had to understand it.

Or is it because you don't know the question, so you have to know the answer to the question?

In short, everything became very distressing.

She can see all the good, the sinful, the pure, the obscene, the open, the lewd... All the thoughts.

The thoughts of the human heart are the most complex and the most boring.

This is what Jian Dan has always thought.

Therefore, she prefers animals, monkeys, orangutans, and birds on the mountains of Guilin, and she prefers sunshine and rain, mountains and lakes, grass and trees.

Until he met the little junior brother.

The human heart is wonderfully made again.

It seems that everything is boring, and everything is not as interesting as the little junior brother.

Mo Xiaohe suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Little Senior Sister, you say, what should it be like to like a person?"

Jian Dan was instantly dumbfounded.

She never felt that it was difficult to deal with people, so she was never nervous because she was embarrassed.

And the heartbeat at this moment is so intense.

She tilted her head, pretended to think for a long time, tried to calm her emotions, and slowly replied, "I like someone... You'll want to give him the whole world!"

Mo Xiaohe was a little concerned.

He felt a little perfunctory... This answer is no different from those bloody plots that specialize in writing about little children, you and me, and you love me.

Isn't the little sister holding the dialogue of the storybook and perfunctory herself?

As soon as he raised his head, he was facing Jian Dan's big eyes full of fairy energy.

The little senior sister looked at her, the little senior sister seemed to be a little puzzled, and the little senior sister was saying, "Little junior brother, is there any problem?"

"There's a problem... The problem is huge. ”

Mo Xiaohe shook his head with a little disappointment, "If you like someone, shouldn't you want to drink all the pots of wine in this world with her?"

Jian Dan lowered his head silently.

She was a little confused.

She remembered that Cangsheng liked a person, so he would want to do something indescribable with someone. Even if he doesn't like it, he sometimes thinks so.

Senior sister Yu Tong has never liked anyone, but senior sister has imagined what it looks like in the hearts of people she likes. She likes people who can't beat herself, but she can't beat herself... So that two people can fight every day.

The second senior brother Jiang Kong didn't have anyone he liked, but he fantasized about the person he liked.... He hoped that that person was not beautiful or ugly, and accompanied him to watch the sunrise and sunset every day, and made a fire to make three meals together.

The third senior brother Feng Su is an alcoholic... He hoped that his other half would drink with him every day, and after drinking, he would start doing indescribable things.

The fourth senior brother, Mu Yi, hopes to be a fat man and accompanies him to lose weight.

....

But this little junior brother... Want to drink the vast pot of wine in the world with the person you like?

Jian Dan felt a little embarrassed... She doesn't drink much. Of course, if the little brother is willing to roast a few rabbits every day, she can try it. But you can't eat too much, you will get fat if you eat too much.

...

Mo Xiaohe's face slowly drooped.

He was puzzled.

Did he answer the question?

If you like someone, shouldn't you want to do what you like with her?

Why does the little sister look a little unhappy?

He was a little skeptical that he was right.

"Little Senior Sister, do you think that a girl like me will like me?" Mo Xiaohe asked, or rather, she was suspicious.

Jian Dan's head hung deeper.

...

She didn't understand why the little junior brother was asking this question.

Was he asking himself if he liked him or not?

Is he forcing himself to confess?

She felt that now was not the time.

What will happen if I confess? Will the little junior brother not like himself? I am so boring, I only watch the sunset and sunrise every day, and I am not as cheerful as other senior sisters.

If the little junior brother doesn't like him, will he be able to stay together every day in the future, and will it be embarrassing to meet? Will the senior sisters and brothers find out and then pull them out and scold them?

But why should the little junior brother ask himself if he likes her or not?

Why did he make himself confess?

Little junior brother, he is really a wonderful person.

Sluts.

...

Mo Xiaohe looked at the silent little senior sister and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that the little senior sister also thinks that her own ideas are wrong, and no one will like herself like this?

It seems to be a little.. After all, I am so lazy, I like to eat, I like to sleep, and I don't like to think.

Moreover, I still have Uncle Ying to ask for and a sister to find.

Where is the energy to spend time with the person you like?

So no one likes themselves, right?

The little sister seems to like herself a little... But I don't think I like it either.

That's right... Every time I pass by in front of the world, there are always some women who stare at them with an unkind eye. And it's a half-unblinking staring with eyes.

It's all about not liking your own eyes.

By the way, has Uncle Ying's soul been extinguished in the Book of Heaven?

Where is my sister and what are she doing?

...

Jian Dan lowered his head, and the rest of his eyes carefully observed Mo Xiaohe's soul fluctuations.

There are gourd shapes, peanut shapes, mango shapes, durian shapes, banana shapes, coconut shapes, lotus mist shapes, rabbit shapes... But there is no heart.

The little junior brother may really dislike himself.

But I guess I like it a little bit.

But not the kind of like.

Rabbit-shaped souls... The rabbit meat roasted by the little junior brother is indeed a little delicious, and it is indeed good with a little pot of wine.

It's time for him to bake one tonight.

...

"Mo Monarch!"

"I like you!"

There was a voice, coming from far away.

Mo Xiaohe and Jian Dan unanimously raised their heads suddenly.

Mo Xiaohe's eyes widened instantly, and he was a little expectant. Who's liking themselves?

Jian Dan's brows were a little tight, a little lost, and then turned into anger.... Who is liking the little junior brother? Who dares to like the little junior brother? I like you, the first time the little junior brother said this, he could only say it himself! Who robbed it!

"Little junior brother, someone likes you and is confessing to you. Jian Dan tilted his head, his tone a little sour.

But she saw Mo Xiaohe's expectant eyes.

Jian Dan got up slowly.

She grabbed Mo Xiaohe's collar violently, lifted the latter out of the potion tank, and spun around three hundred and sixty degrees in the air.

"Little junior brother, let's go, senior sister will take you to see what your little lover looks like. ”

"It's going to be beautiful. ”

Jian Dan's tone was still very gentle, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

She carried Mo Xiaohe and strode forward.

She's getting faster and faster.