Chapter 79: The Gloomy Boy and His Little Fan Sister 79
The girl's voice was soft, asking softly.
raised his head and smiled quietly towards Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan pulled out his hand and looked at Bai Tu, who was still holding him.
Bai Tu's whole body stiffened, and he didn't look at the girl, he looked straight at Qi Yuan, trying to make sure to him whether what the girl said was true or false.
Qi Yuan looked at her for a minute, his eyes full of guilt and guilt, and finally nodded.
"It's true."
When he said this, his heart was very sour.
Finally she knew.
Bai Tu was silent for a long time, pushed Qi Yuan away suddenly, and roared with red eyes:
"You have a girlfriend, why don't you keep saying it, don't you think it's funny to watch me go around you and please you, what do you think of me?!"
Just such a sentence, Bai Tu ended his voice hoarse.
The pale little face was stained with an angry flush, the tears in his eyes rolled, and he looked at Qi Yuan with resentment.
Unable to get angry, she turned and left.
Before leaving, he calmly glanced at the girl standing on the side.
It's just that no one saw it.
Qi Yuan was pushed by her and fell to the ground.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes, but only saw the back of her leaving.
"Tu Tu!"
He got up and tried to chase after him, but was pulled by the girl.
"Let go of me." He looked back impatiently and yelled, gesturing to pull his hand out.
The girl's body stiffened for a moment, and her little face turned white.
She tugged at the corners of her mouth, showed a reluctant smile, and said in her usual soft voice: "Ah Yuan, don't you have something to tell me?" Let's find a place to talk. โ
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Bai Tu walked on the street, scolding in a low voice as he walked: "Garbage Qiyuan, big pig's trotters, scum!" โ
[Don't cry, host, I'm still here, when we finish tackling that big pig's trotter, we'll kick him out of the two-person world. ใ
It's distressing for the host to look like this.
Qi Yuan's big pig's trotters are not good for the host, it must be good for the host.
626's words were strongly refuted by Bai Tu, "I didn't cry, I won't cry for that scumbag!" โ
ใ......ใWell, I'm in tears, and I haven't cried yet.
The host has the pride of the host, and it sees through it without saying anything.
It seems that the host is really angry this time, the kind that can't be coaxed.
Who would have thought that Qi Yuan also had a girlfriend, the kind who didn't break up alive!
The predecessors all said that the strategy task is simple, is it because it has a misunderstanding of the word "simple"?
Bai Tu started out at a trot, then turned into a walk, and then walked more and more slowly.
When he walked to the end of the street, he stopped, looked back with red eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Why didn't he catch up and explain and coax me." โ
[......] 626 felt that his face hurt.
It was wrong, the host was still the same host, and it was fascinated by Qi Yuan.
"Curious, I want to hit someone." Bai Tu retracted his gaze and looked at a wooden stick by the wall.
[Host, someone is following behind.] A group of people in black, menacing.
626's somewhat trembling voice sounded in his head, and Bai Tu was not surprised at all.
"I know."
She was red-eyed, not panicked at all, and continued to walk, and the more she went, the more remote she went.
Walk into an alley where there is no way out, lean against the wall and wait.
A group of men in black appeared at the entrance of the alley and slowly walked towards her.
"Fighting?" Bai Tu looked up and grinned at them.
The smile was eerie, which made the man in black who took the lead feel a chill behind his back.
He was just about to speak, when Bai Tu suddenly picked up a wooden stick and hit him.
He didn't dodge, and in an instant his head blossomed and he fell.
Fifteen minutes later, a group of men in black were badly injured, and Bai Tu suffered only minor injuries.
Bai Tu became more and more excited, looking at the few black-clothed people who were still standing, his hands holding the sticks tightened, and he was eager to try.
The man in black was a little frightened, but he saw that Bai Tu, who was about to swing the stick, stiffened, and the stick in his hand fell.
He covered his head with his back against the wall.
The men in black looked at each other, and one of them took out a wet handkerchief and stepped forward to cover his mouth and nose.
She didn't resist, and her body went limp.
"Stitch, remember the faces of these bastards."
[Yes, host, are you okay?] ใ
The headache irritated her nerves, and not even the medication made her fall asleep.
She couldn't see anything, only that the group of people was carrying her out.
Before she lost consciousness completely, she seemed to hear someone shouting her name.