Zhong Youcheng endured the humiliation and burden, and finally served and satisfied Lu Xiao'e, in Lu Xiao'e's arms, with a rare little caution, he said the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time: "Sister Lu, I have something I want to talk to you about." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lu Xiao'e closed her eyes, her chin gently rested in Zhong Youcheng's hair, and she promised softly: "My good little baby, if there is anything, you can just tell Sister Lu about it." ”

Zhong Youcheng saw that Lu Xiao'e regarded himself as a treasure, and said directly: "I am participating in a comic competition. I think I want Sister Lu to give me some strength in this. ”

Lu Xiao'e smiled slightly: "Why are you going around in such a circle with Sister Lu?" Pretty simply, don't you just want the jackpot here? ”

"Actually, Sister Lu, this should have belonged to me." Zhong Youcheng said without doubt.

Lu Xiao'e shook her head lightly again: "Belongs to you?" How can you be so sure? In this world, I really don't know who something must belong to. ”

"There's no suspense in the first place! From the moment I was creating, it was almost like a spring gushing out, and I knew that this award belonged to me. It's just that those judges who are not bullshit do despicable things in private are really disgusting and difficult to compliment. When Zhong Youcheng said this, he had already "gurgled" and gritted his teeth.

"You're still a child's temper. No matter how bad people are, they are still judges. It's like Tang Seng is 10,000 inferior to Sun Wukong, just because he recited a mantra, he became the master of Monkey King. What is it? You know? Providence, it is providence! God gave Tang Seng the ability to subdue Sun Wukong. Don't say that the judges are straw bales, in a word, let you go to the sky and let you fall to the ground. Lu Xiao'e said helplessly for Zhong Youcheng, and asked, "Is the competition really important to you?" ”

Zhong Youcheng said resolutely: "It is very important! ”

"But," Lu Xiao'e closed her eyes again, as if she was completely intoxicated with a kind of banter for the man in her arms, and said softly, "This is busy, I'm very sorry, Sister Lu can't help you." ”

Such a result was something Zhong Youcheng never expected, an unhappy voice, so he blurted out: "Why? For a character like Sister Lu, this little thing shouldn't be nothing, right? ”

"Of course," Lu Xiao'e said softly, "this is really a piece of cake for me." ”

Zhong Youcheng was even more confused: "In this case, why did Sister Lu say that she couldn't help me?" ”

Lu Xiao'e sighed softly again and said, "Because this is not Sister Lu's style of acting." ”

"Style?" Zhong Youcheng asked puzzled.

"You remember," Lu Xiao'e solemnly admonished her little baby, "Sister Lu gave it to you, you can't do it if you don't want it, Sister Lu didn't give it to you, you just want it, you can't do it." ”

Zhong Youcheng hated the root of his teeth: "In that case, why did you ask me so much just now?" You just tell me what kind of style of doing things like this, how good it would be! ”

"Don't be like this, don't be angry with your Sister Lu." Lu Xiao'e's voice became so soft again.

Zhong Youcheng couldn't bear this breath: "I already doubt that you can fulfill your promise to me!" ”

"Don't be like this, don't be angry with your Sister Lu." Lu Xiao'e still said this, but it was a little more of a reminder than the one just now.

"Don't play me like a three-year-old! I'm not your little baby! Zhong Youcheng shouted, and without any scruples, he actually pushed Lu Xiao'e's body away.

Lu Xiao'e's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a little more coldness in her voice: "Don't be like this, don't be angry with your Sister Lu." ”

"Whose Sister Lu are you?" Zhong Youcheng screamed loudly and got up.

"You seem to be a little presumptuous!" Lu Xiao'e said fiercely.

"Presumptuous? you! I, Zhong Youcheng, have never been so low, be careful! Zhong Youcheng and Lu Xiao'e waved their hands disdainfully, got dressed haphazardly, and walked out, "I knew that you didn't have any charter at all!" ”

Although Zhong Youcheng was so angry, he still felt that Lu Xiao'e would stop him. Either give him a good face and agree to his request, or give him some color so that he can know who Lu Xiao'e is. However, Lu Xiao'e didn't say a word. This not only made him more disdainful of Sister Lu, but also more disappointed.

"But that's it! It's also a shame for me Zhong Youcheng to be a character! Zhong You sincerely hated in his heart, and when he stretched out his hand to open the door, a cold iron guy was on his forehead.

Zhong Youcheng tried his best to focus his eyes on this iron guy, and when he saw the end, what he saw was a gun!

"Guns?" Zhong Youcheng's heart shrank suddenly, almost hitting the gun's eye, and took two steps back.

It's the first time Zhong Youcheng has experienced this thing. Lu Xiao'e's dagger has become a part of his nightmare, such a guy, if he really gives him something, it is no longer just a dream.

He couldn't help but be a little suspicious of the authenticity of this guy, but he had already given his forehead like this, so he didn't dare to speculate anymore.

"I didn't say anything, and you want to leave from here? Mr. Zhong, what are you doing here? Lu Xiao'e's voice rang out again.

Zhong Youcheng didn't say anything, as if he was afraid that if he said something wrong, the iron guy on his forehead was angry again.

"Let's go down." Lu Xiao'e spoke to the gunman again, and after the gun on Zhong Youcheng's forehead gradually moved away, the door closed again.

Looking at the door in front of him, Zhong Youcheng seemed to feel helpless for the first time in his life.

"Is it really a doll in the palm of someone else's hand?" Zhong Youcheng sighed in his heart.

"Mr. Zhong, don't stand there all the time. Your back makes me look so frustrated. Lu Xiao'e said, also wrapped in a pink pajamas, and walked over slowly.

Zhong Youcheng begged painfully: "Let me go, okay?" Whatever image you ask me to paint, I will paint you whatever image I want. Not only do you draw one, ten, hundred, thousand! Just let me go back to a life of personality, okay? ”

"Personality?" After Lu Xiao'e smiled "hehe", she said seriously, "Once, were you also very personal?" Even if you do, is there anything noble about your personality? Because you robbed someone of someone's piece of bread, people chased after you, and you couldn't get up from the fight. Your personality, do you think there's anything else to do? When you punch and kick people, and you keep stuffing the stolen bread in your mouth, you don't think about your personality at all. Personality, sometimes, can really be put aside for the time being, especially, when your personality is not noble enough. Don't worry, what I can give you is a hundred times stronger than what you want. ”

Zhong Youcheng still shook his head slowly and said, "Even if you have a cart of bananas, what I want now is just a basket of apples." And now, I can't get this basket of apples, and I can't imagine how much your cart of bananas will give me. ”

Lu Xiao'e said coldly: "How much you give you, how much is yours." ”

Zhong Youcheng was desperate: "You are really cruel, it is not enough to describe you as a devil." ”

Lu Xiao'e sighed: "Life is like this. The more you really want to get it, the more often you can't get it. ”

……

Zhong Youcheng is in such a situation, and so is Cao Yingying.

The person she loves can only love silently, but God has put a man she can't love into her life.

If it weren't for the installation of such a man, Cao's mother might not have forced her to be so tight. After finishing Han Haitao's work, this happy mother who only pretends to be her daughter, in the end, washed Cao Yingying's brain again.

It's just that after all the good things are said, Cao Yingying's head is like a dead end, she can't turn a little bit, she is angry and anxious, and Cao's mother comes more simply: "I'll tell you again at the end." Don't say that the one in your heart can't accept you at all, even if I accept you, I will definitely stir you up! ”

"Why?" Cao Yingying asked bitterly.

Cao's mother still said the same catchy sentence: "Because I'm your mother!" ”

Because of their children's emotions, I really don't know how many parents have become their children's "sworn enemies" without hesitation.

The marriage of such parents is either extremely happy or extremely unhappy. Such parents either want their children to become copies of themselves, or they don't want their children to follow their own old path. Cao's mother obviously belongs to the latter, so she will never allow her daughter to take the other party's conditions lightly when choosing a mate.

"Mom," Cao Yingying had no choice but to say, "I also know that you are for my good, but when you are good for me, should you also consider my feelings?" I like apples, so please don't give me bananas! I love the person I love, and I don't have anything to do with it, so what's wrong with it? ”

"I raised you so big, without such a thing as Dr. Wu, I don't know how stupid you are! Turns out, you're stupid enough that I have to stop you! The important thing for a person is to know how to live, not to indulge in feelings! Have you forgotten that your mother and I got up early and got up late at night, and when we got home, we just thought about rushing to bed? My face has aged at least more than ten years in advance, and the illness of my body will at least cost me several years of life. Yingying, my mother is bitter, and she has really said all the good things to you. It's serious to find a man who makes you struggle less or not at all! ”

……

Where does Cao's mother know how painful Cao Yingying's love is. And even if she knew, Cao's mother, who only thought about Cao Yingying eating bananas, would only be dismissive of Cao Yingying's favorite apples.

Cao Yingying didn't know how many nights she couldn't sleep because of Han Haitao, and Cao's mother seemed to think that she wasn't upset enough, so she aggravated her insomnia.

Cao Yingying, who couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, couldn't help it, and cried aggrievedly.

This book is derived from reading books