"There's no why."

Wishing listened to the answer and found that she unconsciously said what she thought in her heart, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth, just forget it, and say it!

In front of the door of the wishing room, she said goodbye to Zhong Jingshen politely, "Then Mr. Zhong, I went in first?" ”

Zhong Jingshen didn't mean to move in the slightest, "Why are you eavesdropping?" ”

Xu Yuan panicked in his heart, but said calmly on his face, "Mr. Zhong, I don't understand what you are talking about." "If there is no evidence, she will not admit it. How embarrassing it is to be found out that such a retarded thing as eavesdropping.

Zhong Jingshen's eyes were indifferent, "Su Yiqing is really your friend?" ”

It is not difficult to guess how Zhong Jingshen knew Su Yiqing's name and made a wish, Su Yiqing's daffodils are the second generation of the rich second, and they must be famous on the black list in that circle, and they should have his name if you check the gossip network at will.

Wishing wanted to deny it directly, but thinking that Su Yiqing had a meal with her, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, "Sort of." ”

Zhong Jingshen's eyes gradually dimmed, "He's a playboy." ”

Wishing nodded, "I know." ”

"Stay away from him."

The wish was baffled by this sentence, "We are just ordinary friends." She deliberately bit the word ordinary, her relationship with Su Yiqing is really ordinary! It's just a matter of having eaten a meal.

Zhong Jingshen lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "No." ”

Wishing thought he had misheard, "What did you say?" ”

Zhong Jingshen raised his eyes, his dark and dark eyes were full of her, and his wish-making heart trembled gently with those eyes.

"Be nice."

Xu Yuan smiled angrily in an instant, "Mr. Zhong, my relationship with Su Yiqing is not even as good as that between you and Mr. Lian." As soon as this sentence came out, Zhong Jingshen and Wishing were stunned.

This obvious sourness even Zhong Jingshen felt it, "You..."

Wishing rubbed his forehead a little irritably, "I'm sorry, you're talking nonsense because I'm too tired." ”

Zhong Jingshen also continued his opinion, "He is not a good person. ”

"What about you?" Wishing asked him rhetorically, Su Yiqing is not a good person, so what kind of good person is he?

"I'm not."

Wishing ironically, he was still honest, and admitted it directly.

"Especially for you."

Wishing felt that the lead in her heart had been successfully ignited, and she smiled hypocritically, "Thank you for your favoritism." ”

"It's not too early," Wishing waved at him, "goodbye Mr. Zhong." ”

"Bang-" The room closed very hard, as if to vent his anger.

Zhong Jingshen stood at the door, his expression gradually gloomy.

——

When she returned to the room, she was still angry no matter how she thought about it, and she went back and forth in the room several times, but it didn't disappear at all.

She was so angry that she called the service directly, ordered a few beers, and scolded while drinking.

"What else is especially for you?" Wishing took a big sip of beer, "You also know that your spicy chicken is not good for me!" Dare to speak out openly! ”

Thinking of the expression on his expression when he said that sentence, he was angry, and he was actually justified, for fear that he wouldn't know that he was targeting her!?

Drinking and making a wish, she is also wronged, she is alone in this different world, even if she is not an indigenous, she is always bullied, anyone can bully her!

Wishing to break his fingers and start counting, "An Yu bullied me, Zhong Jingshen's bunch of little fans bullied me..."

"Ye Juexiao bullied me, Su Yiqing bullied me..."

"And Zhong Jingshen, the king of eight lambs... Also bullied me...."

He made a wish and scolded while drinking, and unconsciously drank several cans, and his face turned red. She also wanted to get up to get up and get wine, and fell on the bed in a bit of a daze, "Huh? Wishing said confusedly, "Why is the wine moving?" ”

The sound of shaking was heard, and the wishing head was close to the bed, and he wondered, "Is there an earthquake?" ”

"It's noisy, isn't it?" Wishing to touch around, I felt a cold touch.

She took it and looked at it, and smirked, "It's a mobile phone." ”

She squinted at the newly received message, "Tomorrow... Ten o'clock... Wait? What the? Why can't you see clearly? ”

"What," Wishing froze, impatient, at the sight of the sender, "Dog man? ”

——

Zhong Jingshen took a shower and came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, with the slightest wisp of moisture inside, and his slightly wet hair blocked his forehead, which was more inexplicable than the cold and noble president on weekdays.

Zhong Jingshen sat on the edge of the bed, wiping his hair, and suddenly thought of the glance before the wish closed, full of sarcasm.

He pursed his lips lightly, but still picked up his phone and sent a lukewarm message.

He threw his phone aside, he dried his hair, and it didn't vibrate again.

He glanced at the quiet phone, picked it up and looked at it again.

WeChat is quiet.

It's not muted either.

He was about to shake his hand casually, when the screen suddenly lit up, and the word "wish" was hanging on it, which was very obvious.

Zhong Jingshen coughed lightly to hide the smile he was about to overflow, "Hey? ”

There was no sound coming out of it for a long time, Zhong Jingshen took a look at the screen, and during the call, he repeated again, "Make a wish?" ”

"Zhong Jingshen..."The girl shouted aggrievedly.

Zhong Jingshen's eyes sank, "What's wrong with you?" "She'd never spoken to him in that tone?

Something went wrong?

Make a wish on that end with some big tongues, "Wo wo wo . . . I just think you're annoying! ”

Zhong Jingshen hesitated, "Are you drunk?" ”

"Not really!" Wishing to retort, he shouted confidently, "I make a wish to be a generation of Bacchus!" No one can drink to win me! No one! ”

"Where are you?" Zhong Jingshen thought that she might be drunk outside, and his masseter muscles couldn't help but tense.

"I'm in... Forehead? You wait, I'll take a look. Wishing got up from the bed with a hum, opened the door slowly, stood outside the door and looked up, squinting his eyes and reading to him word by word, "Hmm... I'm here... 10...28！ ”

1028 is the room number of the wish.

The suppressed emotions in Zhong Jingshen's heart dissipated at once, "Then don't go out, stay in the room by yourself." ”

As soon as she heard the word good and made a wish, she made a stinky face, and slumped back on the bed, she hammered the bed in annoyance, "Why do you care about me!" ”

"You're not good to me!"

"You know how to bully me! I don't give this or that, and I still call me good! ”

"I won't!" Wishing to say that he was proud of himself, "I don't want to!" you off! ”

Although he was venting his dissatisfaction, the tone of the wish also carried a trace of unconscious coquettishness.

Zhong Jingshen softened his voice and coaxed her, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

I thought about it for a long time, and I only burped in a daze.

Zhong Jingshen chuckled out loud on the other end, and her wish head was even more dizzy, she scolded angrily, "You are not allowed to laugh!" ”

"You apologize to me!" Make a wish and say, "You shouldn't laugh at me." ”

"I'm sorry," Zhong Jingshen's voice was still with a smile that couldn't be contained, "I shouldn't laugh at you." ”

Wishing nodded with satisfaction, "You will be like this in the future, apologize if you make a mistake, and I will forgive you!" ”

Zhong Jingshen's pupils shrank, his smile narrowed slightly, and he clenched his phone, "Then what did you do wrong?" ”

Xu Yuan seriously thought about the meaning of his words for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Then I have to apologize too!" ”

"If you make a mistake, you have to apologize," wishing that the old god is here, "this is a good boy." ”

Is it? Do you also know that you need to apologize for doing something wrong? But why, you never did it?

Zhong Jingshen couldn't laugh anymore, his eyes were full of gloom, but if she could apologize to him once, even if it was just once...

Not once, however.

She even forgot about him entirely.

Wishing was still over there, chatting non-stop, and she heard Zhong Jingshen call her, "Make a wish." ”

"Huh?"

Zhong Jingshen asked her, "Do you know Pinocchio?" ”

"Pinocchio? Is it the one who lies and grows a nose? ”

"Yes," Zhong Jingshen didn't have a smile in his eyes, "it's you." ”

A liar over and over again, what is not Pinocchio?

I made a wish and touched my nose without noticing, it's very short, huh?

"I don't like to lie," Wishing wrinkled his nose, very dissatisfied.

Zhong Jingshen sneered, he didn't want to deal with this drunkard anymore, he moved his phone and was about to hang up.

"Zhong Depth of Field."

His hand paused at the hang up button, but still didn't press it.

Wishing became serious, "You have to be happy." ”

"I hope you can be happy." Wishing paused, and added, "On the basis of not bullying me." ”

Zhong Jingshen's heart trembled, and his voice was a little astringent when he spoke again, "Why are you?" ”

Why do you want him to be happy? When he woke up, just the thought of her filled his body with hatred and sustained him to live.

As long as he recited her name over and over again in his heart, no matter what he did, it was like he had endless energy.

Every time he saw her during this time, the hatred that was bitterly suppressed in his chest seemed to find an outlet, he couldn't help but think about her, the more he thought about it, the more he hated, and he couldn't wait to chew her into flesh and blood to avenge his resentful heart.

But now she says, I want him to be happy?

Zhong Jingshen's eyes were slightly red, "I can't be happy." How many times did I dream of her indifferent expression again after falling asleep, and let him die mercilessly, over and over again, day after year, he survived like this.

He woke up and looked at the darkness that filled the room, wondering if he should live or not.

Wishing unconsciously "ah", gently comforting him, "I will help you, with my wishing pistachios, no one will be unhappy." ”

The sleepiness brought by drunkenness rushed to his mind after realizing it, and he made a wish with his eyes closed and his mouth still muttering, "You just have too boring life... To be like me.... Hmm..."The sound grew fainter and weaker, slowly turning into a steady breathing sound.

The left chest was beating violently again and again, Zhong Jingshen's voice was a little hoarse, and a little gentle, "Then come on." ”

Make a wish, you'd better, don't let me down.