Chapter 125
"Shhh
The trembling eyelashes slowly parted from each other, and in the parting movement, the position where the upper and lower eyelashes met each other quietly burst into a slit.
The two eyelashes crossed each other, and a slight frictional vibration pierced the eyelids, and the messy pain spread instantly.
The light of regret reflected through the glass and onto the couch, touching his fingers slightly.
The slightest numb pain quickly rushed up from the surface of the hand and quickly spread to the entire finger.
As if scorched, twisted and extinguished, it did move in front of him, and the moment it hid in the shadows, it returned to its original state.
Paper Sanzhi gasped and opened his eyes in pain.
"What?" Two voices popped out of his throat. But it was so light that it was hard to hear himself, and he used the strength of the boss to look blankly at the room he was living in.
"It's strange how I came back, could it be so coincidental that I was blown back into my house by the wind, it's great, it's so good, I didn't think I'm going to be finished!"
The words of excitement were only slightly louder than the voice of mosquitoes.
The paper was folded three times and slowly breathed out.
"You look very happy."
"Huh?" The paper took a deep breath, barely remembered it, and turned their heads together again, looking in the direction from which the voice came.
"Ahh Even if it was an exclamation, it was just a tendency to pop out of his voice.
The paper folded and collapsed and looked at the person who was shining under the morning sun.
The golden light illuminated the opponent's body, and it was plated with a layer of golden wheel.
The silky smooth spread out there, the hair color is supreme, shining like a string, and the light refracted in the beautiful glass eyes is dazzling.
And for a person like him, when he looked at it, he felt that the heat hurt his heart, as if the whole person was burned by fire.
It was a person who hung himself outside the roof of the building, swaying in the wind, a nightmarish existence, grabbing his own heart, crushing it and scattering it in the air.
A sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of the golden libie's mouth, and after a slight look, she withdrew her eyes.
His voice was slightly lowered, and he pointed at the other party, "I hope there are some things you can say, and some things you don't say, and you have to learn to make things look at the scene, understand?" ”
"Understood." The paper trifold answer is extremely fast, and it seems that I am a little used to it.
nodded seriously, and naturally agreed. There is no intention of refuting or rebelling.
The golden cite raised an eyebrow, obviously satisfied with the answer.
He stood up and patted the non-existent dust at will, and his eyes looked at the external light, looking directly in the direction of the sun's rays.
The glazed eyes, like beautiful beads, shone on the golden edge, exuding a scorching light.
Extremely beautiful, extremely hot.
The paper trifold trembled and quickly moved to the position of the sofa.
His own home, of course, knew where to hide, and quickly nested in that corner, his eyes trembling.
The eyelashes of his eyelids scraped back and forth, and the vibration caused by them shook his eyes.
It's just that he didn't dare to say anything, nor did he dare to reveal any words, trying to narrow his sense of existence and keep his whole person away.
The golden kite noticed such a movement, leaned over slightly, and smiled with a hint of disgust.
"How good it would be if you had this awareness, there are some things that you shouldn't care, you don't care so much, you came out quietly, and now you push this in front of others, only to know that you regret it."
Paper Sanfold his throat moved lightly and said, "I, I'm just going to care about the neighbors, reminding me not to be too careless, no malice." ”
The golden clay sneered, "You? Care? Haha, okay, okay, I'll just think you care, but what can you care about, can you protect the little woman, or can you stand up at a critical time? Come on, you can't even walk, and you want to care about others. ”
The straightforward and undisguised words turned into a cold sword and plunged straight into the other party's heart.
The paper bit his lip slightly, and shook slightly twice but didn't say anything.
The whole person curled up into a small ball, nested in the corner of the sofa and wanted to say something, but it was only the activity of the Adam's apple, but he didn't say anything after all.
The words were sharp and harsh, but he didn't know that what the other party said was the truth, and how could he do anything simple with a body like him, which actually didn't play any role.
Even the shaking of the eyelashes can make you die of pain, any other attack... No, even just a little malicious blowing, it is a torture to the bone, who can such a person protect.
The paper three-fold fingers gently pinched the corners of his clothes, but he didn't dare to use it, too much force did not leave the friction, and the fingers had already been ground out of a layer of red.
Just a light touch can bring such a scar, if you use a little more force, the bones can be seen, and then they will return to their original state in an instant, leaving only their own pain.
When the golden cite looked at the other party's aggrieved appearance, she was even more disgusted.
It is true that he looks down on this person in his heart, if the other party can provoke it, for his own dignity, and fight to the death with himself, even if it is a huge deviation in strength, at least he can raise the other party's position higher, but it is really ugly to swallow his anger like this.
"In my place, your character has long since turned to ashes, with the wind sweeping and with the direction of the sky."
Hearing this, Paper Sanzhi trembled, closed his eyes tightly, and curled up even tighter.
Seeing this, the golden cite snorted, "By the way, look at my memory, how can I forget, even if you look like this, even if you are somewhere, crushing the powder will generally return to its original state, and it will only make you feel pain, right?" But what I'm saying is true? ”
The paper's teeth trembled slightly, not daring to say anything.
The golden vine kite raised her eyebrows: "I was going to ask you, why didn't you answer?" Do you think there's something wrong with me, or is there something dissatisfied with me that you don't even want to answer what I say? ”
"Yes." The voice of the paper trifold trembled slightly, "Yes, an existence like me is so sinful that I can't die, only I should be punished by torture." ”