Chapter 180: Doomsday Zombie (15)
The white coat's words were shouted out in front of everyone's eyes, and in an instant, everyone's eyes in the car focused on Tang Zepi, and then bounced away as quickly as an electric shock, staring at Qi Nian in the corner with a fear of evil.
Qi Nian lowered his head, as if he was unaware of the outside world. After being stared at for half a minute, he looked up at Jing Hao, tilted his head as if he was thinking seriously, got up and walked to her side, sat down and was in a daze.
So, a circle of vague afterglow finally gathered on the three protagonists.
Only then did the white coat see Qi Nian's figure clearly, and blinked and wondered, "No, the last time I saw the one who desperately showed affection, it wasn't you, but it looked so similar, could it be your brother?" โ
One sentence turns a love triangle into a complex four-cornered relationship.
The crowd in the carriage didn't dare to come out and watched the play quietly.
Tang Zepi suddenly laughed, his eyes turned around on the crowd, and he looked a little patiently annoyed, "What, I have to report to you first when I grab a wife?" โ
There was a bit of threat in his words, and the people who were suddenly in his heart had not had time to remove the afterglow, and Jing Hao, who was most unaccustomed to his prestige, opened his mouth and choked with him, "You don't always only report to yourself, and you are embarrassed to say it if you don't change it." โ
She was talking more about Tang Zepi's unauthorized entry into the mission world, obviously angered.
Tang Zepi's face changed faster than the Sichuan drama, and when he lowered his head to kiss her forehead, his face was already full of doting love, "Good, when you get better, I'll let you get angry." โ
When he finished speaking, his lips were about to fall on Jing Hao's forehead, and the latter was just about to dodge, Qi Nian, who was sitting quietly and in a daze, had already raised his hand to block his movements, and he pushed Tang Zepi so hard that he almost fell backwards.
"Don't touch my sister."
Qi Nian spread his hands and protected Jing Hao's face densely, like an old hen protecting her chicks, specially guarding against the eagle that was dominating the sky.
The flash of laughter in the carriage was quickly druffled.
Jing Hao glanced at District Chief Tang, who was still a little unsure of his expression when he was pushed away by the wolf bรจi, from Qi Nian's fingers, gave him a look of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, and stretched out his hand to encourage Qi Nian's hair silently.
If it weren't for the fact that he gave Qi Nian the brute force of his body against the sky, he would have fallen to today?
Besides, if he hadn't died to drink that potion of growth, would he be where he would be today?
To sum up two words, you deserve it.
However, Tang Zepi's "deserved" days did not end there, after Jing was injured and able to move, he opened the fight and fought with him in the open space where he was temporarily resting, saying that it was a fight, but the punches and kicks were not at all meaningful, and the wind made the surrounding men have a toothache when they heard it.
Tang Zepi was a little reluctant to let her at first, but then he was obviously a little struggling, although some of them were just the reason why his body was seriously injured, but the most important thing was ......
Avoiding the serial killing moves, Tang Zepi took advantage of the situation to hold Jing Hao's arm and folded it in, frowning and leaning into her ear, with a faint storm, "Where did you learn these tricks?" In the missions carried out in the second sector, it is impossible to teach you pure killer tricks. โ
"How do you know it's impossible, isn't the second district you think about a small place that only deceives emotions?"
Jing Hao separated his hand, bent his knees and attacked his abdomen, without even the slightest hesitation, and after the action was blocked, he raised his hand and slashed at the back of his head, pressing like a mortal enemy.
"Tang Zepi, I hate your concept of abandoning food because of choking and generalizing the most."
Liu Ting, who was watching, couldn't hear what the two said when they approached, but he saw the fight between the two clearly, and he didn't even feel that the dry food he was holding in his hand was about to fall to the ground, and he turned his head to look at the little friend beside him in confusion.
"The boss and sister-in-law have a grudge? That speed and strength would have been cut down every minute in another person. โ
The little friend next to him shook his head, lowered his head and took a big bite on the dry food in his hand, "The boss doesn't look like it, not to mention that the strength is weaker, the offensive is still a little weak, but the sister-in-law is difficult to say, looking at the fierce momentum, is it really ......"
The two tacitly turned their heads to look at the white coat and Qi Nian who were squatting in the corner and whispering together at some point, the big one was talking about something, and the little one lowered his head and picked and dug on the ground with his fingers.
It looks strangely harmonious.
The little friend bit him again and took a big bite of dry food to suppress the shock, and Liu Ting, who came back to his senses, lowered his head and bit his hand, and was so hurt that he almost howled wolf.
What stopped him was the movement of the two people in front of him.
Jing Hao raised his hand and shook off Tang Zepi's hand to hold her, and the raised tone was obviously a little out of control with affection, "You said that I chose the wrong path, then the path you chose was right?" What's more, now it's you who are standing on my mission interface, and it's not me who threatens you with a knife. โ
"There are still descendants of soldiers who died on the battlefield, I don't want to argue with you about how much your mother's affairs have affected you, but it's not that she renounced her responsibilities as a wife and mother for the sake of so-called love, and people after that will make the same choice as her."
"Tang Zepi, you dare to say that you like me, but you dare to say, do you believe me?"
Jing Hao said a lot of words, but he woke himself up from the love that he wanted to pinch his neck just now to wake him up, and took a few steps back to avoid the action he was about to come, his center of gravity was unstable and his feet were weak, and the whole person sat on the ground.
The fall didn't hurt, but the astringency of the scabbed wound being torn open came up, and she watched as her strings of tears fell into the dry mud.
"I don't dare to like you because you don't dare to believe me, it's not interesting, Tang Zepi."
"At least we all remember our childhood love now, and we all record that time as the most precious memory, so why bother to bet on a win-lose breakup that is likely to come for the sake of a love that I don't know whether to live or die, and squander all those reluctant feelings."
She used to be dimly in love with the boy who rescued her from her gloomy life, although he was a bully at the time, and when he heard that someone had ripped her pigtails, he was about to pull someone's hair out, and he almost didn't set fire to the theater when he invited her to watch a movie, and he had to protect her with a weird posture when he fell on an awkward bicycle......
The pure and beautiful love has spread in her heart more than once, but she has never spread it out to make it clear.
That sentence is hypocritical and stupid, but it is really afraid that if you say it, you won't even have to be a friend.
They are half-in love with each other like that, not to the point where they are now.
Jing Hao has rarely cried since the Tang family's accident, because the little boy who coaxed her with all his heart and soul to indulge her is no longer there, people are all informed and interesting animals, there is no pampering, why bother with hypocrisy.
It's a pity that now she really can't help it, and she looks down at the tears that have accumulated a small puddle on the ground.
She pinched the grass and poked the little puddle hard, what's the use? Tell me, what's the use of crying!
It's just that she hasn't finished poking it yet, and with a "click", there is a big drop of visitors in the puddle.
Tang Zepi couldn't see her head down, just looking at the figure, he was a little out of breath, she was pinching her heart and blocking her trachea, she was so depressed and irritable that she wanted to find someone to beat her and vent, but her steps couldn't move half an inch as if they were nailed to the spot, but they didn't feel a little hindered when they approached her.
He even felt a little relieved.
It's okay to say it, she cares most about what he hasn't done, say it, he changes, don't suffer.
Lovesick but can't see each other, he has really survived enough.
He took a few steps forward, squatted in front of Jing Hao, and originally wanted to take the person directly into his arms with manly manliness, let her beat and scold him, and then admit his mistakes, and promise to exercise self-restraint as much as possible in the future.
However, the movement of his hand was like a little girl, and he secretly pulled down the corner of her clothes, and even his tone was a little weirdly timid, "I promise to change it when I go back, don't you be angry?" โ
Jing Hao stretched out his hand and pushed him, and the three words were sonorous and powerful, "I don't believe it!" โ
Tang Zepi was a little out of force just now, and he sat on the ground with his butt under a push, and more importantly, he pulled Jing Hao's sleeves before sitting back, and subconsciously used force to turn Jing Hao down in his direction, and the whole person was covered in his arms.
The posture is too beautiful, and it is really suitable for begging for mercy.
As soon as District Chief Tang exerted his strength, the order of up and down was reversed by him, and the person who was about to resist was densely overwhelmed.
He lowered his head, imitating the movements of Jinghao's softest-hearted feline, and rubbed and rubbed intimately and flatteringly on her neck, "I'll change it when I go back, let's go back and fall in love, huh?" โ
A slightly hoarse but male hormone-filled voice, the little nasal voice with a voice is simply frustrating.
In addition to loving furry, Jing Hao also has some voice control.
But she still remembered where it was, and struggled to pull out her hand to push people, "Get up, it's all people!" โ
The audience, who had been silently ignored for a long time, was already dumbfounded, and even looked at the white coat and Qi Nian in the corner, and they were already confused, how could they suddenly change from an action scene with fists and feet to a small drama with affection.
Could it be that the signal is not good, and the platform is jumping?
Tang Zepi turned his head with her, and saw the jaw-dropping crowd and the messy dry food falling on the ground, and simply gave the order, "All attention," his voice was majestic and serious, and the soldiers who were used to training immediately subconsciously straightened their backs and followed the password action, "Turn back!" โ
A piece of the back of the head with a brush.
District Chief Tang, who was quite satisfied, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against Jing's cheek, "Promise?" โ
There was a hint of semi-threat in his eyes, "If we don't agree, we'll go on, they all know what we're doing anyway."
Jing Hao nodded with hatred.
It's a pity that someone still has to inch in, "Tell me clearly, what did you promise me?" โ
Jing Hao couldn't wait to lean over and bite him in the face, "If you go back and change it, we'll try." โ
Tang Zepi chuckled, "What to try?" โ
A voice that came out completely between the teeth, "Falling in love." โ
Before she completely broke out, Tang Zepi was finally satisfied, shaking the voice recorder in his hand at some point, "I'm ready for the physical evidence, don't try to deny it." โ
He got up and pulled Jing Hao up, thought about it, and simply hugged her horizontally, and was in a good mood and didn't forget to let the group of poor people facing the wall turn around, "All turn back, whoever drops the dry food on the ground, who picks it up and eats it himself." If you waste food, don't eat it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. โ
The people who had just recovered from the blow in their hearts looked at the dry food that had been stained with a lot of dust on the ground, and wanted to cry without tears.
Forget about abusing dogs, do you really need to eat dog food after abuse?
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