Chapter Ninety-One: Mo Die
Facing the closed door in front of her, Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't cry or laugh a little.
What's wrong with this old man? Obviously didn't provoke him......
Can't you just talk?
Perhaps, he has had enough of himself......
The wind laughs and is stupid, and it is sleepy.
Thinking of this, she suddenly forgot how to breathe.
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"Afa, come over here." Michelangelo just pushed Gu Xiaoxiao out of the door, but he opened his mouth to stop Afa, he was not lying maliciously, but had other plans.
"You don't call me an ice sculpture anymore?" Alpha raised an eyebrow, but did not put too much thought into joking, and he tried his best to avoid the fact that "his heart is occupied by someone standing outside the door at this moment".
"Do you two want to get along like this......" Michelangelo rolled his eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed his jaw, deliberately pretending that his gaze had accidentally fallen on Luo Lili, who was clinging to Alpha.
However, how could this clumsy and lame acting skills deceive the only witch in the world?
Luo Lili's blue eyes stared at the old man who was disrespectful to him, such an arrogant light thing could definitely anger him, but unexpectedly not.
Luo Lili sneered silently, everyone who has been messing around with Gu Xiaoxiao for a long time is really some freaks!
But what was even more unexpected to her was that Aso actually spoke to her.
"Miss Lily, I have a little favor for you."
"Uh, oh."
Luo Lili didn't want to make some stupid moves in front of Afa. Because those stupid things that stinked and didn't dry, in her opinion, only Gu Xiaoxiao would do them. And here, no matter where Aso is sacred, since Afa decided to help her, then he also has to give Afa face. Then in this way, compared with Gu Xiaoxiao, who is faint, he will look much more graceful.
That's right! Ah Fa only got on the wrong ship for a while, so he would see the spring water dry and empty the entry.
Atsu dragged Luo Lili and disappeared into the hallway leading to the kitchen.
Michelangelo breathed a sigh of relief, originally thinking that he wouldn't disturb Aso's thoughts because of other things, but he didn't expect that the invincible "eldest sister" would actually have such a subtle side, and he didn't feel a little relieved.
Himself and Kiki really didn't see the wrong person.
Can it be said that this kind of one-eyed eye, which is more than a woman's blue heart, is the unique talent of a ghost like him?
Michelangelo couldn't help but laugh out loud at the sense of accomplishment that burst through his chest. But when he was secretly refreshing, he was coldly attacked by an uninteresting person.
"It's painful...... What are you doing? Michelangelo rubbed both cheeks. At the smug ice sculpture man, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Why did you pinch my face too?" This is something that only Aso can do. ”
"Who made you wander there and giggle? You called me ...... But ah, is it because your skin is so elastic at such an old age because you are often pinched? ”
Michelangelo choked on the saliva that had just been secreted. Speechlessly, he glanced at the ice sculpture man. And then after digesting the nonsensical words just now. Suddenly, I was refreshed, "Really? Resilient? He pinched his face and smiled heartily. Then when he looked at the corners of Afa's hooked mouth, he quickly cleared his throat and said, "I'm still in the prime of life, and my skin is naturally very good!" ”
"You may be Gu Xiaoxiao's long-lost uncle." blurted out the ridicule, but after a quarter of a second, I realized that it was a little too ambiguous.
Don't get me wrong, the point here is that Xiaoxiao is inexplicably similar to Michelangelo, but that his mind can't leave a certain "hedgehog" for too long.
Rivals and rivals can occasionally form alliances.
Michelangelo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his heart was invisibly becoming broader.
It's hard to understand, is this a "side effect" of infinite love for someone?
If so, then it's quite useful for yourself.
Compared with the "sequelae" after "stopping the drug", he voluntarily became terminally ill.
Michelangelo had no leisure to care whether he was an "uncle" or an "elder brother", because Alpha's words mentioned the protagonist he originally wanted to explain, Gu Xiaoxiao.
"Afa, you go out and have a good time explaining Gu Xiaoxiao." Michelangelo restored his face, and in the face of Alpha, who was as cold as frost and exuded the temperament of a king in his bones, he stood tall and tall.
"Me? Why? Alpha was light, and this strange irrelevance angered Michelangelo.
"Don't sue me, you didn't see Xiaoxiao's recent changes!" I tried to suppress myself, just because the man in front of me who was underbeaten was the shackle of my heart.
"I see." The four words of indifference are challenging the intensity of Michelangelo's love.
"Aren't you worried about her? Don't bother with her? Michelangelo pressed his hand on his throbbing chest, fearing that he would choke the neck of the man in front of him if he missed.
"Yes."
"What did you say?" Michelangelo's pupils shrank, and his voice trembled and his voice was staccato again, "You tell me again." ”
"I said, yes, I'm not going." Alpha leaned against the wall and straightened up, and was about to follow in the direction where Luo Lili and Aso had left, but Michelangelo pinned him against the wall.
He grabbed Alpha by the collar and screamed, "What's the matter with you? Are you a coward when you need you the most? ”
Alpha was silent, and pushed away the man who oppressed him with strong force, but he didn't vent the anger that should have erupted at him, "You want to go, you can go!" ”
"Wait a minute!" Michelangelo let out a loud shout and stopped the figure who was about to leave, "If this is what you call like, then it seems to me that your liking is really worthless." I'll go, I'm ......."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "clang" sound by the windowpane.
The two of them looked over at the same time, only to see that Xiaofa was flapping his wings and struggling to poke the window glass with his beak straight head-on.
This is desperate to the point of breaking the boat. The two men invariably raised their hearts to their throats.
Alpha hurriedly rushed over to open the window, and his eagerness made him forget that he could use spells.
"What's wrong?" Alpha was the first to shout, and Michelangelo came running at the same time.
"Squeak squeak!" Xiaofa fluttered the gorgeous long ornament feathers, trying to express the meaning with flustered and simple movements.
The bad premonition expanded vertically in the bottom of Afa's heart, becoming more and more dark, and it had evolved into an abyss called for a deep hole.
He ran to the nearest window to him, poked his head out and looked out of the empty door, breathing froze.
"Hey! What's wrong? Michelangelo saw Alpha standing upright, and the tall man in front of him at this moment was like a walking corpse, and his previous indifference and arrogance had come to naught, as if it were just a void with the same attributes as a mirage.
"Law. You see we've found something good......" Luo Lili and Aso just stepped into the living room. Then he saw Alpha push open the door like crazy and rush out.
"Hey, where are you going?" Luo Lili wanted to chase after her, but when she arrived at the door, she was already gone. Helplessly stomped his high heels. She looked at the rest of the figures. He clenched his fists in a clear way.
Michelangelo walked to the door in a daze. I found that Xiaoxiao had disappeared.
It turned out that Xiaofa came to sue us that Xiaoxiao was missing.
It turned out that Alpha chased out so desperately in order to find Xiaoxiao.
Michelangelo breathed a sigh of relief at such a precarious moment. He leaned against the door, trying to soothe his heartbeat.
He hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed.
Afa, Afa, your words are sonorous and powerful, but it is a tragedy that roars and destroys miè.
However, fortunately, this is just an illusion of moaning without illness, otherwise I really can't imagine a little tears of despair, but I can guarantee that it will definitely be even more miserable than all hopes.
Aso walked to the door and saw Michelangelo with a peaceful face, and let go of his "worry" hanging high. She sat on the sofa and continued to accompany Van Gogh, who was writing a letter home and was unaware.
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It was a crisp autumn day, from Isleworth along the River Thames to Richmond, all the way full of stout chestnut trees with yellow leaves, but Gu Xiaoxiao was walking alone on the rugged dirt road with a wrecked and heart-wrenching heart.
Maybe it's really time for me to leave......
Near or far, if it is, if it is far away, it does not seem right.
Because it is difficult to control yourself, or is it always a failure? Fall into a miserable situation.
After waiting outside the door for a long time, I could anticipate the deep disgust that was coming.
However, this is not the same as Luo Lili's.
I like Michelangelo, I can't stand the rejection of him.
However, after waiting for a long time and not seeing him appear, is he not even willing to come out and sue me?
Although I know my disgust, I want to keep the last bit of my heart that has not yet turned into powder and leave.
Already, to no avail......
Small theater? The third ~ the first lesson of the school - foreign language class
Original Sin Kindergarten, Nursery A.
After a long time, I finally got through the main class time.
"Ahem, little pot friends, now let's take the first lesson of school." The head teacher, Barberet, cleared his throat, pretending to be a serious old master, but he didn't know that the juice of the cherries that had not yet been wiped off hung from the corners of his mouth.
"Good!" There was a unanimous response from the podium.
"Before that......"
As soon as Barberet spoke, the little pot friends in the audience fell to the ground at the same time.
"I'm going to collect my homework for the holidays first."
"Ah......" The little pot friend boiled for a while.
"I want to think about it, what is ......"
The most diligent Alpha little pot friend took the lead in raising his hand and spoke, "Composition!" ”
"Oh, yes!" Baberet smashed his fist with one hand on the other, and his sudden realization made the audience sigh.
"What is the topic of the essay......
"I love cherries!" Alpha continued to help his homeroom teacher fill in the holes.
"Oh, yes!" continued to clench his fists and smash them on his hands, and his sigh turned into an uproar.
"Hand it in!" Barberet conjured a paper fan and banged on the podium, instantly transforming from an idle bad old man into a loan shark.
"Old hiss, it's all handed over to the dirty (talking) table (on)!" Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't get used to Afa's activity, and tried several times before finally reminding his old man in a milky voice before Afa.
"Come on, I'll see!" Baberet's eyes lit up, "Uh-huh...... That's a good write, huh...... That's fine, wow! This one is also accompanied by a picture! The eye-catching saliva dripped on the composition paper in full view of everyone.
"Old hiss! Funeral (on) class! Funeral (on) class! There was a lot of grief in the audience.
"Quiet and quiet!" Baberet spread out her downward gesture and said in a flash of inspiration, "Ahem, let's take an essay assessment class!" ”
"Old hiss, this lesson seems to be a (foreign) language class!" Xiaoxiao continued to speak milkily, knowing that his homeroom teacher would inevitably use his pitiful gaze to influence him, so he took the thumbs in his mouth and made a crying appearance in the first second.
"Huh......" Ah Fa looked at the hard-working colleague, and hurriedly spoke up in order to end this farce quickly, "Old hiss, this class is a (foreign) language class!" "I didn't find out that I was also assimilated by the same milky voice.
"Okay, okay!" Barberet unzipped her coat and stuffed the stack of paper in her hand like a baby, not forgetting to pat it to make sure it was safe.
"First, let's review the alphabet!"
“abcdefg!”
"Good!"
“hijklmn!”
"Good!"
“opq!”
"Good!"
"RST Yo ......"
"Yo!"
Chi Zi, the principal of the kindergarten who was standing outside the door of the A small class and eavesdropping, "plopped" and fell into a dog to eat. (To be continued......)
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