Text Section 4 The more I think about it, the more annoying I become
The torture lord glanced at Xing Xianyi with disgust.
"You're really taking yourself seriously."
Xing Xianyi raised his eyebrows disdainfully, but he was a little blocked in his heart: "I also agreed to give you face, otherwise, I wouldn't go." ”
"What do you mean to give me face, you are calling, leaving yourself a way back, understand?" The torture lord frowned dissatisfied.
Xing Xianyi said arrogantly: "What kind of back road do I want, I don't need the Chen family to promote me." Every time I make progress, I rely on my own strength. ”
The green tendons on the forehead of the torture lord jumped suddenly: "Don't be such a stinky fart first, when did something happen, you regretted it, now you get out immediately, Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you for the time being." ”
Now that the lieutenant general was released, Xing Xianyi naturally didn't stay long, and went back to the bedroom directly.
But after returning to the bedroom, he didn't feel much relaxed, but was very irritable. finally took a vacation, and wanted to take a good rest, but his father had to arrange something for him, which made him very unhappy. If he knew that he would be arranged for a blind date, he would not take this leave, and he would save himself from worry.
In order to relieve the irritability in his heart, Xing Xianyi walked into the bathroom, and he decided to calm himself down first.
After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, Xing Xianyi's inner irritability calmed down a lot. After lying on the bed, I couldn't help but recall the scene in the café box between him and Chen Yuan. During the whole meeting process, Chen was very polite, and his endurance was also amazing, and he did not immediately turn his face because of his rudeness. On the contrary, because of his dissatisfaction with this blind date arrangement, he poured all his anger on Chen Liangwei, which seemed to be quite unmanly. Thinking of this, Xing Xianyi's face darkened instantly, and he felt in his heart that this rhythm seemed to be a little wrong, when did he start to criticize himself.
Knock knock, knock knock, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and then the loud voice of the torture lord came into the room.
"Slept? Remember to dress neatly tomorrow. Don't embarrass me. You know? ”
"Got it." After speaking, Xing Xianyi couldn't help but slander: Hmph, Lao Tzu didn't go on a blind date, why did he dress so neatly?
The torturer reminded him earnestly: "Then you should go to bed early, I heard that going to bed early is good for beauty." ”
Xing Xianyi frowned unhappily, did he really look that old? Even if he's in his early thirties, he's not very old. Besides, even if he's really old, he's a big man, does he need to do something like sleeping and beauty sleep? The more Xing Xianyi thought about it, the more annoyed he became, gently rubbed his temples, and replied angrily, "Got it." ”
The torturer got the reply he wanted, and walked away satisfied. But Xing Xianyi fell into irritability again, did he really reach the age where no one wanted him if he didn't marry a daughter-in-law? But he is not the only single brother in the army at present, and some of them are much older than him. Thinking of this, Xing Xianyi stiffened a carp, jumped up from the bed, and walked into the bathroom with a ghost.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Xing Xianyi felt good about himself, except for being a little darker, where did he look old, he was obviously still very young. With his bloody masculine appearance, he is definitely a male god worshiped by many women. Thinking of this, he smiled smugly at the mirror. But after a few seconds, he wilted again, because as a man, no matter what, he shouldn't take a woman to vent his anger.
Xing Xianyi returned to the bedroom with mixed feelings. But after lying in bed, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and he felt a headache when he thought of going to see Chen Liangliang tomorrow.