Chapter 175: You'll Never Grow Up

Chapter 175: You'll never grow up

"In this world, only I know best. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Park Ji-yeon licked the bitter tears at the corners of her mouth, "You will be in a daze in front of the mirror, you don't know about it." ”

Wang Luo's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils trembled violently, and a pinprick-like tingling sensation came from his brain, which made the muscles in his body tense.

"You're starting to stop having nightmares, you're starting to stop giggling, you're not in a daze anymore, I thought you were getting better, but now that you think about it, it seems like you're getting more lonely." Park Ji-yeon's hand holding Wang Luo's cheek trembled a little: "Who made you so lonely?" ”

Wang Luo's lips moved, and his face gradually turned from white to red.

"Grandpa said you were sick, I didn't believe it before, I thought you were just depressed, but now you seem to be really sick, you make yourself very busy, and there are more and more women around you, but why are you more and more lonely?" Park Ji-yeon stared at Wang Luo's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Wang Luo, if you really want to do something, do it, and if you die, I will accompany you." ”

The girl's voice was full of tears, and she listened to it resolutely.

Wang Luo subconsciously leaned back and broke free of Park Ji-yeon's hand.

Park Ji-yeon paused for a moment and closed her eyes in pain, "Maybe you think that with children, we will have new hope, but isn't this your selfish wishful thinking?" You didn't love us at all, you just enjoyed the temperature of being loved, but you didn't realize that this temperature was not enough to thaw for you. ”

Wang Luo's face had turned from red to pale, as if his soul was out of his body, and he became a little sluggish.

"If the ending is already doomed, then no matter how beautiful the process you portray, it is still pale and weak, and it can only appear that you are more and more despicable." Park Ji-yeon opened her eyes, and her bloodshot eyes were as fierce as flashing red.

"Me." Wang Luo's lips moved, and he swallowed his saliva as if he was coming back to his senses, and then stood up, "I didn't think so. ”

"There are many things in this world that are more important than life and death." Park Ji-yeon looked at Wang Luo's rare flustered expression, and raised the corners of her mouth, "If you live so painfully, it's better to do what you want to do, instead of wasting it like this." ”

"I'll go out." Wang Luo took a deep breath and his gaze returned to composure.

"Do you want to come back?" Park Ji-yeon subconsciously grabbed Wang Luo's arm.

"Fool, how can you not go home." Wang Luo looked at Park Zhiyan for a moment and touched her head gently.

Seeing Wang Luo's back leave in a panic, Park Ji-yeon sat back on the sofa, like a doll that had been drained of all her strength, staring at the ceiling in a daze with wide-eyed red and swollen eyes.

The sound of weak footsteps walked into Park Ji-yeon, and the shadow obscured the light, making Park Ji-yeon come back to her senses, and her red and swollen eyes looked at the expressionless Zheng Xiujing with a hint of panic.

"In this world, you are not the only one who is genuinely good for him." Zheng Xiujing's clear eyes flashed with indifference and anger, but her voice was already soft, "You are not the only one who understands him. ”

Park Ji-yeon blinked, and the remaining tears bloomed on the pillow along the corners of her eyes, evoking a weird smile, "I heard that you disappeared with him for a week, what do you know?" ”

Zheng Xiujing's eyes were not shocked, "I don't know much, but I won't stimulate his vulnerability, she is right, you will never grow up, willful and selfish, you think you are the best for him in the whole world, who is not?" ”

Who isn't?

The last three words made Park Ji-yeon's body tremble instinctively, because Zheng Xiujing's three words were extremely resentful.

"She?" Park Ji-yeon took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, "Choi so-young? ”

Zheng Xiujing raised the corners of her mouth and smiled coldly.

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"Yun'er, my eyelids keep beating, and my heart is a little panicked, is it seasick?" Cui Xiuying covered her chest and made a Xizi heart, blinking her big eyes at Lin Yun'er who was looking at the book next to her.

Lin Yun'er turned her head to look at Cui Xiuying and smiled: "Ernie really believes that he can go to the battlefield?" I guess it's a bad idea again. ”

"Hey, they're all going to be fathers, and they're not as worry-free as children." Cui Xiuying pursed her lips and sighed, muttering, "Can this kind of thing be taken out casually and set up a flag?" ”

"That's what I'm talking about, just do charity and scatter money, and still think about maintaining world peace, I really don't know what to say about him." Lin Yun'er also shook her head helplessly.

"It seems that we can't get used to this man too much." Cui Xiuying puffed out her cheeks, her big eyes turned to flatteringly, and she grabbed Lin Yun'er's hand, "Zhenggong Niangniang, let's order him to be rectified." ”

"Don't make trouble~" Lin Yun'er blushed, "Ernie is making fun of me again!" ”

"If you don't give the order, we little ones won't dare to commit it." Cui Xiuying blinked her big eyes and said pitifully.

"Hmph, you little ones just want to find a gun blocker." Lin Yun'er pouted.

"Yo, you're really inflated." Cui Xiuyingjiao smiled and raised her eyebrows: "The mother who became the city lord is different." ”

"Ernie your city is bigger than mine, huh." Lin Yun'er raised her chin.

"How I don't know." Cui Xiuying pretended to be stupid and muttered.

The two quarreled for a while, Cui Xiuying yawned, turned over and looked at the rolling clouds outside the window, the sea of clouds under the sun turned golden, but Cui Xiuying always felt that the golden clouds seemed to be slowly darkening.

Is it going to rain?

Wang Luo drove straight to a sea-view villa on Jeju Island, where the two brothers bought it for their grandmother to retire.

Li Shunzi, an unsung hero who dedicated his youth to the country, just almost died of old age in the suburbs because of his identity stain, her life is much more exciting than "Infernal Affairs", if it weren't for Wang Luo's appearance, this old man might not be able to reunite with his grandson for the rest of his life.

So for Wang Luo, she is grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Li Shunzi's era was earlier than Wang Luo, and even earlier than Cui Shien, although she was old, she was still a born wise man, Wang Luo liked to chat with the old man, because every time there would be something to gain.

"Wang Luo is here?" Wang Luo's car was parked outside, and Li Shunzi, who was watering flowers in the yard, turned his head to look at the door and said with a smile.

But after seeing Wang Luo, a trace of consternation flashed on the old man's wrinkled face, and he put down the kettle, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Wang Luo smiled and sat at the stone table in the courtyard, "I wanted to come and see you." ”

"Wait a minute." Li Shunzi frowned, turned around and went back to the house, and after a while, he came out with a plastic bucket and poured a cup for Wang Luo, which exuded a drink with a strong aroma of honey.

Wang Luo drank it all, and drank it all with cold air mixed with honey and other flavors, which seemed to make Wang Luo feel a lot more energetic.

"I asked Xiaole to come back." Wang Luo licked his lips and said with a smile.

"Well, that bastard hasn't been home in days." Li Shunzi smiled, squinting his eyes and quietly looking at Wang Luo's expression.

"By the way, do you know anything about ISIS in the Middle East?" Wang Luo asked.

"I've heard of it, but they didn't call it that before, what's wrong?" Li Shunzi was stunned.

"I just want to find out." Wang Luo smiled and led the topic to this side.

Li Shunzi is not an ordinary person, with a confidential identity and so many years of experience and knowledge, he has been on missions all over the world, and told Wang Luo a lot of secret things until Chi Le hurried back. (To be continued.) )