Although Wen Shi didn't understand what Wen Jingrong said, the expression of his young master who he saw from the rearview mirror was not very good, so he pushed the boat down the river and said, "Of course there is no sense and meaning." ”

The young man in the back seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and repeated softly: "There is no point in it...... yes, he's dead...... It doesn't make any sense anymore...... No more......"

When Meng Shuixin took the elevator to the door of Zhuoer's house, his heart suddenly throbbed irrepressibly, Meng Shuixin covered his heart, and inexplicably remembered the gaze in Wen Jingrong's eyes just before getting off the car, which kind of light was both familiar and unfamiliar, which made Meng Shuixin's slight heartache as if there was always such a pair of eyes in the depths of his memory that had looked at him deeply.

Thinking like this, Meng Shuixin stood at the door of Zhuoer's house and ate red beans, but did not knock on the door, but took the initiative to open it from the inside.

Zhuoer was obviously taken aback when he saw Meng Shuixin standing at the door of his house, Zhuoer's hand was facing a garbage bag, which seemed to come out of the garbage, and the garbage bag had a lot of blood in it, and the obvious cigarette butts could show how many cigarettes the owner had smoked at home.

Zhuoer subconsciously wanted to close the door, but Meng Shuixin blocked it in time, but Meng Shuixin still seemed to cry out in pain.

Zhuoer stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, looking at Meng Shuixin and said, "What did you shout when I didn't touch you?" ”

"I don't pity the fragrance at all." Meng Shuixin didn't continue to pretend, but bypassed Zhuoer and walked straight into the room, the room was in a mess, as if it had been robbed, Meng Shuixin walked around the room, walked to Zhu Hunger's studio, and the things in the studio were thrown around, and there was a painting that was half of the painting, but it seemed to be considered bad by the owner, and the painting was broken with colorful oil paint.

And under the oil painting, there are a few eyes that have fallen here by the owner, Meng Shuixin picked up the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to it, that is, he picked up a pen from the side and picked up the palette next to him, and then began to paint on the picture where the clothes were thought to be on fire by the owner, Zhuo Er slowly walked to the door of the flower and looked at the girl in front of him quietly holding the brush on the picture, her demeanor was so serious, so that Zhuo Er wanted to have no reason to interrupt her.

Meng Shuixin did it for three hours in the petal interview, and in these three hours, Meng Shuixin didn't even come up to take a sip of water or stand up and walk, and Zhuoer also maintained the same posture and stood behind Meng Shuixin, and didn't want to interrupt the girl's approach.

Finally, Meng Shuixin stood up, stretched his waist, threw it to the side and said, "Don't be so light, if you destroy yourself, they will be sad." ”

Drow looked at the words that he had just prepared to scrap, and now he exuded a mysterious and brilliant color, leading you into a mysterious world, maybe Van Gogh is alive, and even more Monet's shooting rice.

"I heard that your health is not good, you still don't take medicine on time, the ancestor of the god has rejected Uncle Ruan's treatment for you again?" Meng Shuixin stood up and walked to the bathroom, sniffing the smell of acrylic on his hand that he hadn't asked about for a long time.

Suddenly I felt that it was a change, and I didn't know how I liked Huahu at that time, but when I was clear, I wanted to paint when I was crazy.

When Meng Shuixin came out, Zhuoer was still standing at the door of the studio looking at his own painting, Meng Shuixin walked into the kitchen by himself, took out a medicine box from the cabinet above, and said: "Uncle Ruan said that he was going to put it here for you, but you didn't understand it, you were found." ”

Meng Shuixin poured the box into the living room, and just looked at Zhuo'er and stood at the door of the studio, and shouted: "Zhuo'er, come here." ”

Drow didn't move.

Meng Shuixin sighed, then stood up helplessly, walked over, pulled the corner of Zhuoer's clothes, and waited directly for Zhuoer.

Meng Shuixin pressed Zhuoer on the sofa, and wanted to take off Zhuoer's Eve Zhuoer, which seemed to have just reacted, and held Meng Shuixin's hand angrily, raised his head, and looked at Meng Shuixin with a pair of eyes like a sharp sword.

"You're angry, okay, I admit that I shouldn't have changed your Hua Ke without permission, it's your flashiness, it's a pity if you just throw it away." Meng Shuixin looked at the hungry man who was pressing himself and said.

"I don't need to ask for it." For a long time, Drow said such a picture.

"Uncle Ruan said that you haven't taken medicine for a long time, I think your wounds are already a little overlooked, and your face is not very good, you let me take a look first."

Zhuoer still refused, Meng Shuixin used some anger and resolute eyes, but Zhuo'er's Sangbai's face didn't seem to intend to show weakness.

"Did you already know the location of the shopkeeper during the bankruptcy period of our family?" Zhuoer looked at Meng Shuixin and said word by word.

"You got it?"

"Looks like you're trying to hide it from me?"

"What good is it to me that I hide it from you? It's good for you to fight with the severed palm, but only if you don't faint on the severed palm because the wound has worsened. Meng Shuixin said without curiosity.

Drow didn't speak.

"Do you remember what happened to Shiqu Fan last time?" Meng Shuixin sighed and said, "Of course I want to make it clear that someone is calculating me like this, but I didn't expect to find out the grievances between you and the broken palm." ”

Drow still didn't speak.

"I'll help you first." Meng Shuixin really didn't want to talk to a piece of wood.

Zall wanted to resist, but this time Meng Shuixin really used his power to press Zall down, and then got out of the car and hung Zall's shirt, and Zall's chest leaked in front of Meng Shuixin.

The wound on his chest was indeed rotting.

"I think you really don't want to die." Meng Shuixin said without curiosity, "I'm going to help you get the rotten ** out first, but I'm not a professional, if it hurts, just bear it." ”

"Why did you come specifically to change my dressing?" Zhuoer finally gritted his teeth and said this because of Meng Shuixin's actions

Gnashing his teeth, he said such a sentence.

"Why didn't I come because you didn't see Uncle Ruan? If you saw me, would you be in such trouble? ”

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to go out of Jasper Liuli after I die?" Drow's voice was followed by a hint of mockery.

"You just can't get over this matter, can you?" , Meng Shuixin was too lazy to put the meat over and over again, and said viciously.

"If you don't do it, of course I can't get by."

"Do you want me to kill you, you haven't taken revenge, do you dare to believe in death?"

Finally, Meng Shuixin mentioned that Zhuoer bandaged the wound, and then said: "Zhuoer, don't you want revenge, you have been ugly for so long, don't you think it's a pity to give up now?" ”

"Do you think it's a pity? Don't you want to be out of context, too? ”

"I just think that there are a few parts that are a little bit connected, but I'm still not sure." Meng Shuixin paused for a moment and said, "But this doesn't mean that the two of us have different purposes. Zhuoer, I won't force my way back to your big brother Jasper Liuli in the deep mountains, but you can't give up on yourself, if you go on like this, you will easily be cut off and see the clues. ”

Meng Shuixin stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Take good care of yourself, you have my heart in your body, if you don't take good care of yourself, I will feel pain." ”

Meng Shuixin covered her heart while saying it again, and said with a distant look in her eyes: "I really feel pain." ”

As soon as Meng Shuixin walked to the door, he felt the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and then his body was slammed, and he was wrapped by Zhuoer from behind, the temperature of Zhuoer's body spread above his body, and he suddenly wanted to have a scorching burning temperature, as if there were a pair of hands that seemed to stretch out from his heart and hugged the man behind him tightly.

Meng Shuixin was shocked, and couldn't tell whether the throbbing at this moment was because of the jasper glass in his body or simply because of the heat transmitted from this man's body.

"What do you do?" Meng Shuixin finally asked, "It's easy for me to think crooked like this in your posture." ”

"I really hope you're crooked."

"But the smell of smoke on your body makes me uncomfortable."

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Er said this, but his hand did not let go at all, "Meng Shuixin, whether you are for jasper glass or for anything else, hold me by my side." ”

"Stay by your side, are you fighting with me?"

"It's me who is confessing to you, staying by my side, I am not happy, not the kind of relationship you imagined."

"What's the matter, didn't you say you were going to marry her?"

"I used to think it was my responsibility, but it turns out that he doesn't need such a responsibility, and I don't want it."

"So, am I going to promise you? I have a boyfriend. ”

Drow's hand loosened, but then he grasped it tighter: "I can give you what he can give you!" ”

"Zhuoer, you don't even have a place where he lives, he doesn't have money, he doesn't have status, why do you say that you can give me what he gave me?" Meng Shuixin opened Zhuo'er's fingers one by one, turned around, looked at Zhuo'er and said, "Zhuo'er, what point do you have from top to bottom that is worthy of me throwing Wen Jingrong's good physician stock to be with you?" ”

There was a hint of hatred in Drow's eyes, but he didn't speak.

"You can't give me what I want. Drow. Meng Shuixin said, "If you can't give me what I want, I won't be with you." ”

"Isn't it ......," said Drow softly, with his head bowed and finally half-compromised, "isn't it enough to like it?" ”

"Like?" Meng Shuixin smiled and said, "No, for me, being useful is far more important than liking ......."

"So, you're saying that I have no use for you, and you don't even want to be a pharmacy for the sake of Wen Jingrong?"

"Zhuoer, you are you, jasper glass is jasper glass, you are not one."

"But now, he's in my body, isn't he?"