Ling Xizhe looked like he was begging for protection, and the desire to protect really rose in his heart when he saw the water, but after a while, he suddenly thought of it again, and couldn't help but look at Ling Xizhe coldly: "Then you just asked me to stay at home and not let me go!"

"Hehe, everyone is confused for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Xizhe stood up: "In the past few years, this third child seems to have become less courageous, he has been in London for three days, and he has not even come out once, not even the five kings, and our people can't get close to him." Ling Xizhe shrugged: "Let's go back to the room to rest for a while, and then go out to eat at noon." I'll go back to my room and rest for a while, and I'm ready to go out, I'll call you. ”

The two of them went out of the main building, and the water walked towards the house on their side, and there was still time, and the water was going to wash the fire's sheets in the washing machine. Then prepare what you're going to bring for the afternoon.

Ling Xizhe also returned to the room, the silver needles on the floor and the bloody carpet had been cleaned up by him, and the whole room had not changed much compared to before, but Ling Xizhe felt that the air was full of solemnity, and this feeling was irritating. Ling Xizhe walked to the balcony, opened the door, and opened all the windows. Fresh air filled the room, but it never dissipated the solemnity.

Ling Xizhe lay on the bed irritably, looked at the white ceiling, and thought for a long time, he wanted to know why Mo Xiaoxiao was standing on the side of Demayi! Knowing the other party's purpose for herself, she still chose to abandon herself!

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, Ling Xizhe jumped up, took out the Desert Eagle from the bedside table, and walked away from the door menacingly, walking towards the innermost shooting room on the second floor. Because the shooting room is also in the main building, this side is rarely used.

Ling Xizhe, who was in an anxious mood, entered the shooting range, stepped forward, and aimed at the bullseye in the distance.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! bang! bang!

Shooting all the bullets in the gun, Ling Xizhe skillfully replaced the bullets, raised the gun, and continued to shoot......

Beads of sweat on his forehead began to form, and bullets left the chamber of the gun, but they did not take away a trace of Ling Xizhe's irritability and anger, with the passage of time, Ling Xizhe no longer knew how many bullets he had fired, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the beads of sweat on Ling Xizhe's forehead flowed down his delicate face, and finally dripped to the ground. The long shooting made Ling Xizhe's hands a little numb, and Ling Xizhe looked into the distance and gasped for breath.

The bullseye in the distance was only shot in the center at first, but later, with Ling Xizhe's emotional excitement, the target was already shot in tatters.

During this time, everything that happened in the shooting room, the people outside the door saw it clearly, Shui stood outside the door, he couldn't believe what he was witnessing, in just a few days, Shui suddenly felt that there was a problem with Ling Xizhe's cognition, for many years, Ling Xizhe, who had always been smiling, seemed to be occupied by sadness in his body in just three days, and he saw a different Ling Xizhe. Or, for so many years, they have been deceived by the superficial Ling Xizhe, and have always thought that he should be smiling every day, sometimes heartless, but they never thought that Ling Xizhe is also a human being, he also has sad emotions, and he will also be irritable.

Shui suddenly felt that Ling Xizhe in front of him was very pitiful.

"Who!" Ling Xizhe, who stopped, felt the breath behind him, and aimed his gun at the door, but the moment he saw the water, he put down the gun: "Xiao Shuishui, why are you here?" Ling Xizhe's return to the past will give you an illusion, as if everything you just saw is an illusion and no longer exists.

Looking at Ling Xizhe like this, the pity in Shui's heart spontaneously arose.

JK's three men all have different personalities. Mo Yize has a cold temperament, has the temperament of an emperor, and is calm and calm, if he angers him, he will not show it, because it will not be long before retribution will befall that person, before meeting Tang Xiaoran again, there are few mood swings, and after meeting Tang Xiaoran again, the mood will have strong ups and downs.

And Ye Hao, his personality is somewhat similar to Ling Xizhe, but it is a little different, Ye Hao always exudes a noble atmosphere, but his personality is a little irritable, his emotions will often be shown on his face, he likes to be straightforward, but he is very shrewd, and he will never mess things up because of his character.

As for Ling Xizhe, in front of the public, he is always like a pistachio, he looks demonic, no matter what he does, he will not be disgusted, he will be fascinated by it, he will enlighten everyone about things, but he will never show his own things in front of them. Only people who know him like Ye Hao and Mo Yize, who will know his thoughts without him saying anything, will he show his emotions, but it will not be long before he can see it at a glance.

After so many years, Ling Xizhe's image has been fixed, and no one will think about what he has on his mind.

There was an indescribable feeling in the water heart, why Ling Xizhe was irritable, he didn't know. He has always been the one who enlightens himself, but now, he is in a bad mood, and he doesn't even know what to say.

"Xiao Shuishui?" Ling Xizhe's hand shook in front of Shui.

The water came back to his senses: "Huh?" but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong with you? Are you fascinated by my handsome appearance?" Ling Xizhe walked out of the shooting room with the Desert Eagle and asked the water with a smile. Shui followed behind Ling Xizhe and followed Ling Xizhe's room.

"What's the matter? Ling Xizhe went to the bathroom to wash his face, wiped it with a towel twice, and walked out.

"Zhe, why are you in a bad mood?" Shui wanted to do something for Ling Xizhe.

Ling Xizhe's eyes dimmed because of the water, but in the next second, he regained his light: "Why do you ask that? When I saw Xiao Shuishui, no matter how bad my mood was, it disappeared." Ling Xizhe walked to the sofa, sat down, patted his side, and motioned for Shui to sit down.

Shui sat down: "I just stayed outside the shooting room for a long time. ”

Shui's voice landed for a long time, but there was no response, and this time Ling Xizhe was silent.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that I see that you're in a bad mood, and I want to say that you usually comfort me, and I want to say, seeing that you're in a bad mood, I can also comfort and comfort you. "The water is very sincere.

Ling Xizhe hooked the corners of his mouth: "Then let's have a comforting kiss." Ling Xizhe put his face in front of the water, looking like a kiss, jokingly.

However, what responded to him were three silver needles shot from the bedroom, and Ling Xizhe and Shui quickly dodged.