Chapter 179: Personality Oath
"Ink, Ink......"
Chaotic opened her eyes at the call, at this time, she no longer felt that she was not Mo Xiang, floating in the vast four fields, she felt more like a wisp of ghost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Is it dead?
It's okay, those who don't have it, those who are related to oneself, and those who are not related, are no longer important, and Mo Mo has never felt so relaxed.
It is said that as long as a person is dead, those unsound things in front of him will be erased, and Mo Mo likes this feeling, but he doesn't know if people have an afterlife.
Snorting, she felt a little cold all around her.
She hugged her shoulders tightly and said with a smirk: "It turns out that ghosts also feel cold?" It's amazing. ”
It's just that she glanced back at her, and she was really startled, and the big black cat she knew suddenly pounced.
And at this time, a white light crossed the sky, and the first thing that flashed in front of him was not the white light, but a very familiar golden and cyan halo.
immediately knew that she was not dead, but just fell into a dream again, if she was really dead, it was impossible to still want to see Fu Ziyu, who indirectly "killed" her.
The moment the big black cat pounced, the golden blue halo blocked in front of her, as if it had enveloped her, and she rolled directly on the ground to avoid the big black cat's attack.
But she had seen the big black cat's skills, how could it just let her go?
Sure enough, the big black cat pounced again, but this time, the white light from the sky not only hit behind the big black cat, but also made a deafening tiger roar.
Mo Mo looked behind the big black cat in disbelief, a white tiger who was many times bigger than the big black cat was waving his slap and directly pressing the big black cat at this time.
The big black cat was pressed to the ground, and Mo Mo looked up at the tiger in front of him, like a small mountain, covered in white streamers.
After a while, the big black cat was already struggling, and it struggled a few last times under the paws of the white tiger and then said very unwillingly:
"Disobedient people have only one end, Moxiang, you have to remember! No one can stay by your side forever! There is no ......"
The big black cat is gone, and so is the giant white tiger.
Mo Mo broke free of the halo that circled him, and the halo flickered, and it was really Fu Ziyu who appeared.
Fu Ziyu still looked like a hippie smile, approaching alone, Tang Momo stretched out his hand and slapped over, and said fiercely while slapping it:
"Fu Ziyu, if you get close to me again, I will let you die!"
……
There was a dead silence in the room, and the person sitting on the sofa saw Yun Yang, who was leaning on the side of the bed, slapped by the sleeping girl, and before he immediately got angry and threw the person out, the three views were subverted.
"Ahem......"
For a long time, looking at Yun Yang still leaning over, holding the little hand on his face with one hand and not moving, the man thought that Yun Yang had experienced this unprecedented "mutation", which was too unexpected.
After he coughed lightly twice, there was still no response.
Just as he was about to speak, Yunyang over there suddenly spoke, and said a lot more than his usual concise habits: "I know you've woken up, get up and talk about it, how did you know Ziyu?" ”
Mo Mo didn't want to pretend to be asleep, she just didn't expect that the slap she received in her dream would fall on the face of the coach whose blood was not warm.
Because she didn't want to die, she didn't open her eyes right away.
She swears by Fu Ziyu's personality!
Sure enough, when Yun Yang finished saying that, Mo Mo opened his eyes, and when he saw her open eyes, when Yun Yang got up, he took her hand and brought her up as well.
Mo Mo felt very strange when she moved her body, she was obviously hit by a big man at that time, and she couldn't even get up, why, now her body doesn't hurt?
Could it be that the cold-blooded coach called a doctor for her?
No, no, when she saw that her clothes were still parted under the quilt, she knew that according to the temper of the person in front of her, it was impossible to do this.
She suddenly missed Chu Chen a little, although his temper was also very stinky and he was cold to everyone, but at least he was hippie smiling every time he saw him, and he cooked a meal for himself from time to time, cooked noodles or something.
~~~~(>_<)~~~~
Now seeing Yun Yang's cold, not sunny face at all, she is even more uncomfortable.
Surprised to see that Mo Mo could actually lean on the head of the bed by himself, the man sitting on the sofa immediately gave up the sofa to Yun Yang who walked over, and sat down on the single sofa on the side.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Mo felt that his heart and lungs didn't seem to hurt anymore, and he couldn't help but ignore the "dish" that looked at him over there and the other plate that was not his own.
Looking at her intact arm, she felt like a miracle.
"This... Classmates ......"
Looking at Mo Mo's outfit, the man on the single sofa thought about it for a moment and changed his name, after all, there were very few students who had taught in Yunyang before who had found him in the "Juyuan Bar".
It's just that a similar situation hasn't happened again in the past two years!
It's not that he wants to talk more, he just doesn't want to see Yun Yang who doesn't do it anymore A few years later, he will hurt people's lives, even if it is a girl who is different from the person who pestered Yun Yang before.
The only girl who can make Yunyang show mercy to the pesterers outside the school and outside the class should be the girl who keeps calling "Fu Ziyu", right?
The man's age is not the same as Yunyang, but he is much more sophisticated than him in terms of things: Ziyu that kid is Yunyang's lifelong injury, this girl looks like she is about twenty years old, Ziyu has been dead for five years, how did she know Ziyu? I haven't heard him say it.
After visiting enough, Mo Mo finally felt two gazes from there, one of which had a murderous aura.
Looking left and right in the whole room, he didn't see the shadow of Fu Ziyu that stinky boy, Mo Mo pursed the corners of his mouth, helplessly looked at the two people sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite and shook his hands apologetically:
"If you had gone to the bar earlier, I would have been able to convey what you wanted to know. But for now, sorry coaches! The guy who can tell you about your regrets isn't here, and I don't know how to explain it. ”
Tang Momo hates to see anyone looking at him murderously, whether it is a human or a ghost.
But she can't control Yun Yang, she now feels that Yun Yang was born with the kind of guy with his own vicious eyes, and now that she has looked at his gaze for a long time, Mo Mo is a little afraid to like him.
After saying those unexpected words, Tang Momo turned around and wrapped Yunyang's clothes tightly around himself, pulled the zipper, got out of bed and was satisfied that he hadn't taken off his shoes, and got up to leave.
"Want to go?"
Just as her hand touched the doorhandle, her other wrist was clamped by the person behind her who was talking hard, and she struggled to get it off instead of letting it go, but tightened it.
Mo Mo looked back helplessly at someone who shouldn't have been like this, and then even she didn't know why she felt that Yunyang shouldn't be such a person, remembering Fu Ziyu's evaluation of Yunyang, and said curtly:
"He said you weren't like that, I believed it, but I feel it now, just like what happened today. I shouldn't have believed that what a ghost says is true! (To be continued.) )