Chapter 84 Three Crazy Questions
Zhao Ming looked at the woman in front of him, smiled with satisfaction, and finally avenged the revenge with one arrow, the philosophers of later generations who went crazy were not a hundred but eighty, and it would be a pity to make the delicate woman in front of him crazy.
When Zhao Ming unscrupulously admired the beautiful scenery in front of him, he stood up and walked to the woman's side with satisfaction, and strained his palm next to the woman's small ears that were still fluffy: "Wake up!" β
With a crisp sound of applause, the woman seemed to wake up from a dream, shivering all over, and her eyes gradually cleared. Sensing that there was a man next to him frowning and not thinking about it, he flipped over his hand and pushed the man's arm and threw the man out heavily.
Zhao Ming didn't check for a while, he didn't expect the woman to be so neat, and when she reacted, she had already fallen to the ground heavily, making a bang, a wail, there was nothing in the body that didn't hurt, gritting his teeth and struggling to get up and glaring angrily.
"Giggles, Childe is a good means, and he brought the slave family into a fantasy in just a few words. Standing so close to the slave's house, is there anything wrong with it? Childe is so anxious. The woman didn't mean to be ashamed at all, she stood next to her and watched Zhao Ming get up with a smile, she didn't mean to help her at all, and she smiled heartlessly with her little tiger teeth.
Zhao Ming, who suffered again and again, got up, rubbed his aching shoulder blades, glared at the other party angrily, sat on the chair without speaking, and twisted his head to the side.
"Childe is angry?" The woman looked at Zhao Ming's somewhat childish behavior with a smile, and gently moved Lianbu to Zhao Ming's ear and asked softly.
"Well, I'm angry!" The faint fragrance of the woman's orchid fragrance wafted into Zhao Ming's nose, and most of the anger in her body disappeared, and her body felt soft.
"The slave family has made amends to the son, what should the son do?" This woman is coquettish, and her voice is so sweet.
"Humph!" Zhao Ming felt that the woman was beside him but didn't dare to look back, if the forest was like a nine-tailed fox in the forest, then this woman was a mountain ghost on the mountain, with a tiger as a companion, tempting and dangerous.
"It's a big deal, the slave family kissed the son's cheek as an apology. Childe is good? This sentence was said by the woman leaning down and whispering in Zhao Ming's ear, exhaling like an orchid.
If the woman's voice just now was just sweet, now it is a little charming in it. Zhao Ming remembered that picture, and his heart beat uncontrollably. It feels spicy from the face to the ears.
"Free... I'm afraid of you. Zhao Ming felt that this woman was the first woman he couldn't handle at all in the past sixteen years.
"Hehe, it's not that the slave family doesn't want to." The woman took a step back when she heard this, still smiling.
Seeing the woman leave from his side, Zhao Ming's tense body relaxed. Turning his head, he was not angry and looked at the goblin who had returned to the opposite side.
The fairy was still smiling, as if she had a special contagious power, and she couldn't help but feel much better when she looked at her smile.
"Childe hasn't told the slave family the answers to those three questions. Childe, okay, answer the slave family. "This woman is really fatal when she is gagged and coquettish.
"There is no answer. Or that the answer is different for everyone. In fact, this is not a question, but a torture of life. Zhao Ming tried hard to recall the content of the previous philosophy classes in college, and after passing the exam, who was impatient to memorize these Shinto things, "In short, my life will start from there, and what kind of attitude I will end with." It's hard for us to understand the meaning of life, and it's hard to imagine what life is fun for people. If you want to die, how can you live? So in my opinion, there is no need to think about the meaning of life. Live in the moment. β
"Do what you love, see the beautiful and immaculate scenery, meet interesting people and things. Go with your heart, go wantonly, come, see, and live. I don't care about the thousands of family wealth and the monstrous power, I don't care about the name in history, and I don't even care about how long or short I live. Get rid of all that is ugly and keep the good in the world. I just want to be more pleasing to the eye, mmmmmm That's what I thought. Zhao Ming also nodded affirmatively, as if strengthening his confidence.
"Childe's thoughts are so selfish." There was a different emotion in the woman's eyes, and she looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "I just want to be happy, even if I don't distinguish between good and evil?" β
"You're saying too lightly. If you use my words, just ask for your heart, and let your flood be monstrous! Zhao Ming looked at each other and smiled evilly.
"Hee-hee. Childe is not like a gentleman. The woman didn't want to be shy and retreat like ordinary women, but instead met Zhao Ming's gaze.
"I didn't say I was a gentleman. So it's dangerous for you to stay with me now. Zhao Ming's eyes lingered on the woman's delicate body wantonly, posing as a demon in color, but his eyes were as clear as ever.
The woman's face was stunned, her pretty face was slightly red, and after glancing at Zhao Ming, she smiled coquettishly: "It's not impossible, it depends on whether the son has the ability... Surrender me! β
Surrender? The word is used awkwardly, is it a provocation?
"Huh."
"Hee-hee."
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"The good-looking skins are the same, the interesting souls are unique, and after chatting for so long, we are half friends. Haven't asked the girl's name yet? "Such a cunning, smart and very colorful woman Zhao Ming has not met for a long time.
"Hehe, the son is so rude, why don't you report your name first." The woman said that she was blessed in the end, and made a woman's salute, and her jade lips lightly opened: "Nujia Luoyi." β
"What, you're Loy?" Zhao Ming patted his forehead in annoyance, he should have thought that such a smart woman had been chatting here for so long and no one dared to disturb her, who else would be there if it wasn't for this red sleeve move.
"Lelouch? The law of everything? Doraemon? Yui Hatano? Looking at Luo Yi's blank eyes, he couldn't understand what Zhao Ming was saying at all.
Zhao Ming sighed and sat back in his chair. I knew that God would not be so kind to me, and that the questions that Roy asked were nothing more than her interest. After all, he will be alone, and those things that do not belong to this world will not be able to be told after all, and he will follow him to the grave. Everything can only be endowed with ghosts and gods!
"Childe seems to be very disappointed, isn't Luo Yi not as good as Childe imagined?" Luo Yi looked at the boy in front of him and suddenly became decadent, and there was still a trace of inexplicable alienation on his body.
"No, you're more beautiful and intelligent than I thought you would, it's just... It's not your problem, it's my own. Zhao Ming buried himself in the chair, and suddenly felt a little tired, and he didn't even have the energy to speak.
"Why is that son..." Luo Yi looked at Zhao Ming and suddenly stopped, the man's eyes were a little discouraged, even a little desperate, I don't know why I was a little distressed. Luo Yi thought about it, put his chair a little, moved it from Zhao Ming's front to Zhao Ming's side, and silently accompanied him.
I don't know how long time has passed, until the bright sun outside the field almost shines on the corner of the table, Zhao Ming broke free from his thoughts, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned his head and found that the enchanting woman was looking at the desktop in a daze, her eyes had lost focus, it seemed that the time with him was not short, Zhao Ming was a little embarrassed. I don't know when the clothes that Zhao Ming wore yesterday have been delivered, they have been washed and dried, Zhao Ming carefully put them on, until he was dressed Luo Yi seemed to have fallen into his own fantasy, and he didn't react at all, Zhao Ming had to raise his voice and said: "Luo Yi, everyone, see you laugh." β
Luo Yi came to his senses when he heard this, and smiled sweetly at Zhao Ming: "Is Gongzi's hysteria finished?" Is it possible to tell the slave's name? β
Zhao Ming's face turned red, smiled apologetically, and gave a new greeting gift: "In Xia Yingding, I have seen everyone in Luoyi." "I don't know why Zhao Ming didn't use his pseudonym as if he was revealing his identity as a prince.
"You're the kid who answered five questions and let me go for so long!" Luo Yi glared at her good-looking eyes when she heard this, and the beauty's angry posture was also so refreshing and pleasing to the eye.
"Ugh! I wanted to come a long time ago, and I had something urgent at home to go to Beijing. Seeing Luo Yi staring at him without anger, Zhao Ming stuck out his tongue and apologized honestly, "I'm sorry!" Loy, everyone. β
"Remove the word "everyone". I'll just call you Yingding. Luo Yi stared at Zhao Ming's eyes as if he had seen some novel toy, "Tell me quickly, how do you know that it will take more than 4,000 days to go to the moon?" β
Why do so many people care about this question, I can't answer it! Zhao Ming smiled bitterly, he didn't lie, and he had to tell countless lies to round out a fact. What is this called? Hey, by the way, what about my brother I met yesterday? Why didn't I stay with myself.
"Wait, Roy. Where did the sloppy man who drank with me yesterday go? β
"You're talking about Yan Lie?" Thinking of this bearded big man Luo Yi was like laughing out loud, who really had any friends, "Then Yan Lie saw that I had settled you, so he left, beating his chest as he walked, and cried, his face full of remorse." β
"What? Crying? Zhao Ming really couldn't imagine what a seven-foot man would look like while crying while walking, "Brother, why is this?" β
"It's not you yet!" Luo Yi couldn't help laughing anymore, "Yan Lie beat his head like crazy after hearing that you made a big fuss about the red sleeves yesterday, and kept muttering (you can't drink and be greedy, miss it!) Missed it! Luo Yi also learned Yan Lie's movements, and the little daughter's naΓ―ve attitude made Zhao Ming's heart flutter.
"Then Brother Yan Lie didn't say to go there?" Zhao Ming didn't care about the thoughts in his heart, and his heart warmed when he thought of this brother who seemed to be crazy but was actually Qingming.
"I left you a sentence: meet again when you are fated. He left the Red Sleeve Move. "These two brothers who are not related to each other are interesting people, Luo Yi narrowed his eyes and thought, at least these days will not be boring.
Zhao Ming imagined that his brother was free and easy when he left, and if he was destined to meet again, there would be a fate.