Chapter VIII

Zhong Sannian can be regarded as feeling what it means to be a scoundrel, but this is still a powerful scoundrel.

The other party punches him, and he is very likely to hang.

No, it will definitely hang.

She really didn't dare to be tougher, although she seemed to stand on the moral high ground, but people were absolute power, at least for herself, this was a devastating blow.

It's just a few glances, and you can feel the critical point of death in three or two sentences, Zhong Sannian has a little courage, but it's really not big.

A little bit of a sentence can be opened, but if you want to say more, you can just say it......

Zhong Sannian drooped his shoulders, and took the pillow that the other party naturally handed over to wash.

Can life be any more sad?

Zhong Sannian carried a pillow in his hand and walked in the direction of the bathroom, the poor life could not accommodate the figure of the washing machine, everything was done by himself.

The snow-white fur foxes are all at the door, their huge bodies occupy a lot of the elderly, their tails flutter with the rhythm, they don't feel the annoyance of others at all, they are tilting their heads, and they seem to say: Your Majesty, the concubine is really a white fox!

If Zhong Sansan hadn't looked too soft and cute, he would definitely not be able to tolerate this one.

But it seems to be really like Samoyed, with a lower IQ swaying over, arching the bell with its nose for three years, and its tail wagging behind it so happily.

Zhong Sannian touched the fox's head a little helplessly, "Old fox, only your kind touch can comfort my complicated heart." ”

As if he didn't understand, the fox continued to rub there, and his row of fangs quietly spread and rested on the pillow.

And Zhong Sannian touched a handful of fox fur by himself, sighed that it was smooth, didn't look at it at all, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Click!

Yes, when you sigh that there can be more unlucky in this world, God kindly tells you, yes, it's okay.

Feather pillows for the New Year's sale in the mall next door! As long as you collect 988 yuan to buy a free pillow!

Tian shamelessly follows others to spell out the giveaway!

With a pleasant sound of cloth breaking.

White feathers were scattered in the air, fluttering and fluttering in the air with the invisible breeze, like the goose feather snow falling in the sky.

Zhong Sansan turned around, the whole person was immersed in the dreamy scenery, a few feathers fell on the top of his hair, stretched out his hand to catch the feather, it seemed that sporadic sunlight came from the window, and every branch on the feather was completely illuminated, reflected in his dark pupils.

Like a dream, fluttering throughout the house, the feathers fluttered with the wind, falling smoothly, each stroke was an extremely graceful arc, as if to show their once soaring posture in the sky.

It seems to have been infected, too.,I don't know where the small projector came out of nowhere.,Homeopathic release of romantic music.。

Even the wig lurking under the sofa fluttered twice.

The fox flashed those charming eyes, tilted his head slightly, and sat there at the front desk with two paws.

Zhong Sannian smiled, gently stroked the other party's head, suddenly changed his face and grabbed his mouth, no matter how aggrieved those moving eyes were, "Big brother, what are you doing here?" I'm just this one pillow, you're... It's so expensive, it's so expensive! ”

"Huh"

"Wow!" Zhong Sanxian suddenly thought about it, and the feathers that had originally fallen to the ground were stimulated again, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

With the wind brought by the walk, the snow-white feathers surged towards him, as if forming a whirlpool, like a tornado that instantly hovered in the depths, originally the whole body was all black, and the close-fitting cotton clothes took half of it in an instant.

With a surprised look, she looked at the huge fox, "You can talk about feelings!" I thought you weren't human, you were all dumb! ”

"Huh"

"What do you do? Isn't it annoying to be noisy and noisy! The golden vine kite was like the owner of this house, swaying out, his eyes swept around, and then said lazily: "Yo, which unlucky child of this family has been consumed, there are so many small fluffs." ”

Zhong Sannian pinched the cloth sheet of the pillow in his hand, so he was not aggrieved, and turned his head silently, "Big guy, I heard that birds generally don't need pillows. ”

When the golden cites heard this, they looked at the feathers flying all over the house, and their faces were imprinted at once.

"No wonder I said your things, I feel so kind, the feeling is to climb to the feathers of our kind, to make pillows for you, it took so long to feel guilty, do you know how important it is to spend the winter!" The eyes of the golden cite came as if they were on fire.

Zhong Sannian hurriedly ran backwards and took several steps back, and rushed to the bathroom.

This moody look is really hard to fathom, he slammed back to the edge of the toilet, the cold touch touched the opposite side and suddenly struck a wit, and quickly took a step forward, slamming the door hard.

Golden Grapes: "......" He pursed his lips quietly, biting his nails, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't you say that they are all popular to beat a stick to give a sweet date?" The operation just now was pretty good, why did you suddenly turn your face now, sure enough, people are like this, no matter how many years they have changed, they are all this thing. ”

The fox silently turned his head to look, and his slender eyes were full of mockery, but if he could speak now, he would have already laughed.

The golden lipe kite walked back and forth outside the bathroom door, hesitating, not daring to step in half a step, for fear of scaring the people inside.

I gritted my teeth and thought for a while, my eyes moved, and the air around me was pressed down in an instant, as if a pair of huge hands grabbed my throat fiercely, not even giving a trace of air, it was the feathers scattered in the sky, which fell to the ground in an instant, without the slightest undulation, even if it was the wind brought back and forth, it was not contaminated at all.

Zhong Sannian leaned his hands against the door, and raised his other foot against the toilet, directly supporting each other, and suddenly he was even more trembling.

Where did she come from, how could she shine on so many plague gods!

The others are better to say, at most such a place, how to run for their own lives this time.

Zhong Sansan's arm trembled, but he pressed against the door vigorously.

Sweat was dripping down, teeth were chattering up and down, and there was no way to hide his heartbeat.

But when I was most scared, my eyes were unexpectedly clear, and I still couldn't help but take a picture of the whole bathroom.

On the surrounding walls, there seemed to be some dense hair, soft and shining, obviously the elaborate wig.

In the large mercury mirror, his own shadow did not remain stiff and trembling, but kept trembling with his face in his hands, and the fear in his eyes could even be felt by himself, I am afraid that the brother inside was even more afraid than himself.

There were some projections on the ground, and only a few scattered rays of light could be felt.

There were a few slimes jumping in the sink, which was not of much use, and it kept bouncing and looking anxious.

I don't know how, into a grotesque warmth.

Zhong Sannian didn't have time to appreciate the three-point emotion in his heart, and his eyes touched the oil-paper umbrella parked in the corner.

"If I hadn't been young and ignorant and had to take the path, I wouldn't have tossed so much now! It was so raining that day that it made my brain water! ”

She reluctantly squeezed out such a sentence to strengthen herself, and looked at the oil-paper umbrella with her eyes.

If only the owner of this umbrella could come and save himself!

In the face of absolute power, as expected, the backbone is nothing, and he even began to save himself by others.

Zhong Sannian thought of this idea, and he laughed at himself in his heart.

The help of others before, one is that you have broken into someone else's territory, which can be regarded as kindness, and the other may be just a roadside stroll, which is so easy, you will come to the house to save!

Is there any other way for me to go now?

Zhong Sannian closed his eyes in despair and seriously reviewed his past life.

I found that there didn't seem to be anyone worth caring about.

It seems that he is not qualified to leave a last word.

I suddenly found that my life was such a failure.

Slightly better for yourself... It's actually shameless these days, shameless, living in your own home.

Although it is very likely that they are also desperate and unable to escape, they are also sharing hardships with themselves now.

And also...... Which owner of the oil-paper umbrella.

I haven't apologized to anyone seriously, but I haven't returned it yet.

"Hey!"

Through a simple wooden door, the golden claw kite raised his finger, stepped forward and knocked lightly, and suddenly there was a hole, where did the finger stop, and asked in a tentative tone, "Are you still alive?" ”

"In!"

Zhong Sansan's eyes widened, looking at the finger that wiped his face, and his voice suddenly became sharper, "As long as your old man replies, I will be there at any time!" ”

The golden cite pursed his lips, he thought that he was probably, probably, the degree of this grasp was slightly too much.

How do you say that this clock is three years with ...... I am familiar, too.

He doesn't want to go too far, he's all on the scene.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha...... Without her, he would have gone back to that alley.

Leng Qiuhan is not a good neighbor!