At this time, Wang Qiang was reminiscing about the good time she and Yang Xue had together in their room in the morning, and he didn't notice that someone was slowly approaching next to him.

But just when Yang Xue thought that she was about to succeed in her terrifying conspiracy, Wang Qiang suddenly moved, but when he turned around suddenly, the crossbow gun in his right hand was immediately raised, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Yang Xue who was posing in a strange shape.

The latter was immediately frightened by Wang Qiang's aiming move and froze in place, not daring to move.

Yang ...... Yang Xue, why are you? Your shape is ......" Through the moonlight, Wang Qiang recognized the appearance of the person.

At this time, Yang Xue was wearing a bear-printed flannel pajamas, and her shawl hair naturally fell to her neck, like a curtain of waterfalls, coupled with the bright moonlight, which undoubtedly made her a little less cold and glamorous during the day, and a little more playful and cute.

It's just that her current form and demeanor really make Wang Qiang scratch her head, stretching out her hands and sticking out her tongue, which ...... This is clearly a zombie shape.

"Alas, boring, boring!" Seeing that the treacherous plan failed, Yang Xue muttered a small mouth, changed her previous grin, shook her waist and shrugged her shoulders and said coquettishly: "I wanted to scare you, but you found out, alas, it's boring!" Boring! It's boring! I'm so careful, you're too alert! ”

Wang Qiang reluctantly put down the crossbow gun in his hand and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Where is he alert, if it weren't for Yang Xue's slightly plump shadow blocking his vision, his current thoughts are probably still immersed in the longing of good memories: "Alas, in fact, no, it was your own shadow that exposed the target!" ”

Wang Qiang tapped the wall with his finger. Yang Xue took advantage of the trend, isn't it. His body seemed to be magnified by a magnifying glass, and the whole thing was reflected on the wall: "Hmph." Count you out on shit luck! ”

Saying that, Yang Xue moved a bench next to Wang Qiang and sat down, rubbing her arm helplessly and said aggrievedly: "Look at it, it's all you, the people who hurt them raised their arms for a long time, and they all died of soreness, how do you want to compensate me?" ”

"Huh? Compensate? Slightly stunned, Wang Qiang didn't reflect for a long time.

What does this little girl mean, you are tired of posing such a strange pose by yourself. Blame me instead? Still want to compensate? That's a bit too much, isn't it......

Seeing Wang Qiang's crying and mournful face, a little at a loss, Yang Xueqiang held back a smile and snorted coldly pretending to be displeased: "Hmph! How? Reluctant to compensate, right? If you don't pull it down, this girl is not uncommon. ”

After speaking, he turned his head, no longer bothered Wang Qiang, took care of Erlang's legs, and enjoyed the moonlight outside the window.

on this. Wang Qiang was very helpless.

I'm going to go! This little girl's temper is really uncertain, she will change her face when she says it, and after thinking about it, Wang Qiang finally smiled and flattered: "Ah! Xiao Yang. I didn't say no, I don't know what kind of compensation you want, come on. Sue me, what do you want? ”

Turn your head. Yang Xue glanced at Wang Qiang and saw that his attitude was quite sincere. With a slight smile, he said: "Well, this is about the same, as for compensation, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll sue you when I think about it, and you can't regret it then!" ”

"OK, no problem! As long as it is within the scope of my Wang Qiang's ability, I will do my best. Familiar, Wang Qiang felt more and more that this passage was so similar to the dialogue in the hot-blooded movie when he repaid his kindness after receiving favors.

Yang Xue, who got the reply she wanted, finally smiled, she became more and more fond of teasing Wang Qiang and finding fun.

"Oh, by the way, it's so late, why don't you go back and don't rest?"

"What, I'm annoyed, you're going to drive me away, right?"

"It's not! Where do you want to go, I'm worried about your lack of sleep! ”

Seeing that Wang Qiang was really anxious, Yang Xuege smiled: "Haha, I'll earn it back." ”

was stunned for 2 seconds, and Wang Qiang, who realized the plan, smiled helplessly since then, but he could see Yang Xue laughing heartily because of this, and his psychology was also beautiful.

"Okay, let's not tease you, let's talk about you, you opened my eyes today!"

"Huh?" Wang Qiang didn't quite understand what Yang Xue was referring to.

"That's the case~ Usually I see that you are polite, but I didn't expect to scold people so sharply. Wow, I heard it clearly in the hand, I guess the group that came to the villa will make you mad, hehe! ”

I see! Only then did Wang Qiang understand what Yang Xue meant by the so-called eye-opening.

However, Wang Qiang didn't feel that there was anything to be proud of at all, after all, scolding people is not something that can see the light.

I didn't expect that my deeds of scolding the street were broadcast live, so needless to say, since Yang Xue knew about it, Wei Yang, Fangfang and others must have heard about it.

Damn, my own life of heroes.

However, Yang Xue's evaluation of the so-called politeness greatly surprised Wang Qiang, he couldn't help blushing, and said a little shyly: "Hehe, low-key, low-key!" ”

"Smack!"

With a crisp flint crash, a flame quietly ignited, and Yang Xue casually lit a cigarette she took out and held it to her mouth.

"You really have to change this habit, I think you're still addicted to smoking, it's not good!"

Hearing this, Yang Xue turned her head with a wicked smile and spat at Wang Qiang's face: "You're a little weird today!" ”

"Is there one? Where? Wang Qiang subconsciously looked at himself up and down, left and right, and didn't find anything wrong.

"I feel like you're quite concerned about me today, do you have any ideas?"

"I didn't ...... No ideas, what can I think! Wang Qiang hurriedly picked up the teacup, and poured it into his mouth without caring whether it was hot or not.

"After saying so many words, I'm also thirsty, I want to drink too, you don't know how to pour me a glass, alas, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, no wonder I've been single!"

Yang Xue took the opportunity to count Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang had no choice, holding the teacup, it was not to put it, it was not to put it, and in the end there was really no way, so he had to say helplessly: "I'll go get you a cup." ”

"What kind of cup, don't you have it?" Pointing at Wang Qiang's palm, Yang Xuedai raised her eyebrows.

"This? I've drunk it. ”

How embarrassed Wang Qiang is to hand over the cup he has drunk to the other party to use, after all, there is a difference between men and women, in Wang Qiang's traditional consciousness, it is equivalent to kissing the other party indirectly, such a thing Wang Qiang, as an otaku, has no courage to do.

"What are you afraid of, I'm not idle, you're dirty, you're really a woman, not a man at all, bring it!" After that, Yang Xue couldn't help but say, domineeringly took the teacup in Wang Qiang's hand, and then took a sip without hesitation, and within two seconds, Ziwa screamed: "Wow, your mouth is iron, it's so hot, how did you drink it, I really convinced you." ”

Wang Qiang stayed where he was, and didn't do anything other than giggle.

In the end, Yang Xue also felt bored, so she didn't count, and changed the topic and said, "Why are you still looking for a girlfriend when you're so old?" The conditions are high, huh? ”

"Nope!" Wang Qiang thought to himself that he just wanted to find a virtuous and kind wife to be content, could this also be called high conditions?

"I don't have female friends of the same age around."

"Oh, well, isn't that now!"

"Huh? Who? ”

"Me, how about it, I'm willing to be your girlfriend, would you like to?"

Only when he heard it wrong, Wang Qiang felt that either he had auditory hallucinations or fell asleep, he subconsciously pinched his skin with the tip of his fingernail, and then a tingling pain came.

I rub, this TM is not a dream! Lao Tzu is sober! (To be continued......)