037 Spout

He Yuting just stood like this, quietly looking at the bearded man and smirking. A strange feeling welled up in her heart, as if a barrel of oil had been cut through the bottom of the water, and a stream of oil gurgled out, frivolously and greasy on the surface of the water; She was immersed in the icy water, looking at the outside world through a colorful film of oil, and before she could see the outline of a world, she was born with a feeling of suffocation and aggrievedness.

Why?

She asked herself, and then snorted.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked the bearded man who was leaning back with a smile.

The bearded man's weird smile was interrupted for a moment, and then he grinned and pointed at her, "I laugh at you for being stupid." Flowers wither and water flow artesianly, mistaking ruthlessness for affection. Truly self-inflicted! ”

Is that so? He Yuting asked herself. How could she be self-inflicted? I haven't touched my spring heart for three hundred years, how can this little effort be self-inflicted?

It's just that the night was too good and the people were too hazy, so she was dizzy for a while and wanted to explore the flowers in the fog. "I'm just ......" He Yuting tilted her head and thought about it, she uncovered a shallow scar on her heart, and she must see the blur of flesh and blood inside. She admitted: "...... I'm just a fan of the authorities, and I can't help myself. Even so, she still felt pain. The first vague feeling in life sprouted in an inexplicable crossing three hundred years later, and it ended cruelly at an unbelievable beginning. If she really cares, in fact, she pities herself far more than she regrets the end of her relationship. There wasn't much reluctance, just ...... He Yuting took a breath, pursed her lips, and said after a while: "I just feel unwilling now." ”

Why is it that I am moved, and the person who is flirting can easily turn around? Is it really just unintentional? She didn't have a heart at first!

How did it come to this?

And why did she become the object of ridicule?

The bearded man stopped laughing, and for a while he observed He Yuting's expression of whether she wanted to cry or not. "You're pathetic." She (?) said.

He Yuting raised her eyes and looked at the beard.

"With a face like yours, just match a passer-by, A, B, C, D, and you still expect the helper to take a fancy to you? Do you know how many little fans in the gang are waiting to hug the gang's thigh? There are more people who are more beautiful than you, big-breasted, and coquettish, how can the capital of the helper take a fancy to you......" The bearded man looked around his chest, and looked at He Yuting from head to toe and from foot to head with a critical gaze like a third aunt and six women. The bearded man smacked his tongue and said, "Look, you want to have no face, and at first glance it is the face of the system!" If you want to have no chest, you want to have no buttocks, and you don't have long legs, let alone a small waist, you lose a lot to others in terms of appearance. It's not good to be coquettish, afraid of the dark? Ha! Hahaha! What age is this, why don't you step on an ant on the ground and jump into the arms of the helper? Pulling the helper's arm and slowly letting go, he was still blushing with shame, which era is this, I'm really embarrassed to take it out! ”

A chatter without a half-second pause. Unexpectedly, the bearded man hid in his room and peeked outside. What annoyed He Yuting even more was that this guy brought out a high shelf to train people, as if he was very noble and others were very inferior.

He Yuting's teeth hurt a lot. "Have you always stepped on others like this to elevate yourself to live?"

"Huh?" The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a stubborn face: "What, where did I say something wrong?" ”

He Yuting sneered. If there was still some non-sensitive tenderness in his heart when he saw Erlang Zhenjun walk out just now, then it is now gone. She was angry and high-spirited, and she was bent on plucking someone's big pig's trotters from her head, steaming, frying and boiling them and swallowing them!

Lao Tzu, eat, set, you!

He Yuting secretly wrote a war letter, and said without forgiveness at all: "You are not wrong, I really have no face, no chest and no ass, ah, by the way, the name is not too strange to read." However, I took Erlang's hand! I don't let go, and Erlang doesn't get rid of it? Can you do it? ”

The beard's eyes widened.

He Yuting secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they are in the right direction. She fanned the wind with her little hand hypocritically and sighed: "Although it was a misunderstanding, Erlang also had doubts. You also heard, he is looking for someone, it must be a woman, a person! He Yuting bit the word woman very loudly, and then continued: "That's why he was half-convinced, and once thought that I was the person he was looking for." But what about you? He Yuting's gaze deliberately fell on that big handful of beards. You didn't have that chance in the first place, did you? ”

The bearded man subconsciously raised his hand to block his beard, and immediately realized what he was doing. She was furious, jumped up and shouted, "What are you, your name is Erlang?" Call the helper! ”

He Yuting smiled and called "Erlang" three times in a row. "This is Erlang's special explanation, let me call it so." Then she changed the subject softly: "What? Look I'm underwhelmed? Come and hit me? Didn't you kill people in the Weeping Forest this afternoon? Why don't you do it? She bet that the bearded man definitely had a reason not to do it, which showed a little bit of clues in her attitude towards Meat T and Blood Yin just now.

The bearded fingers moved, but finally his shoulders drooped in frustration. "One of the rules for joining a gang is that gang members are not allowed to kill each other. Now as soon as you die, the system will immediately pop up the message, and the whole gang will know that you have been killed. This is a deliberate attempt by the helper to prevent infighting. ”

He Yuting breathed a sigh of relief. Let her be blinded again. Immediately, there was a strange sourness in my heart: this method is indeed like Erlang Zhenjun's technique. Now that she confirmed that the bearded man couldn't do anything, her tone became more vicious, and she began to criticize her heart word by word: "There is a kind of person ~ who is not doing well himself, and thinks that others are not doing well like him; The greatest joy in life is to cover up your own wounds by exposing the sore spots of others. It seems that by doing so, he has sublimated himself to the realm of superiority, and he is full of thoughts that if he is cheap, he will get rid of the situation of being cheap. It's ridiculous! He Yuting looked at the bearded man and twitched his face, and sneered: "The person who is cheap to yourself is always the only one who is cheap, and it is too late for others to pay attention to themselves, how can they care what you are!" ”

The bearded man jumped. "You're a brainless girl embarrassed to laugh at me?"

Seriously, He Yuting doesn't know if she has a brain, but she really has no breasts! No breasts in every sense of the word! I didn't expect the bearded man to even see through this? He Yuting looked down at her thirty-four A, and then chuckled: "I don't know if I have a brain, but you seem to be brainless and blind!" Laughing at you? What's so funny about you? It's not because you think you're ridiculous. He Yuting raised her chin towards the beard, and turned into the house like a queen, gently closing the door and locking it. She gritted her teeth behind the door and whispered, believing that the bearded man at the door would be able to hear every word clearly: "Roll in the mud you made yourself, Lao Tzu will not accompany you!" ”

There was a "ding-dong" in my head.

There was no trace of a smile in Senior Sister's voice, and she reminded flatly: "Your blackening value has increased. ”

He Yuting opened the data panelβ€”β€”

Blackening value: 950/1000

"Oh! I don't care about you! Holding her head, she slowly slid down with her back against the door, curled up on the ground.

It's terrible, this blackening value!