"What's the matter with you kid? I've been gone for a few months, tell me yourself, how many times have you reached out to me? Yes? You conscienceless little bunny! ”

Qin Ye didn't speak, and the devil on the other end of the phone said as if he hadn't said anything after a few months, and he chattered like a machine gun.

Hearing that the devil said that Qin Ye had not taken the initiative to contact him, Jun Moting's face softened slightly.

In the next moment, I heard the noisy voice in the microphone drop a few degrees, "Why don't you speak?" Ah Ye, did Jun Moting's bastard bully you? ”

You're the devil!

Dare to call Jun Mo Ting a bastard, do you think your life is too long?

Seeing that Jun Moting's face was dark, Qin Ye hurriedly opened his mouth to block the devil's more rebellious words, "I want to speak, have you given me a chance to speak?" You've been gone for a few months, and who's going to take the zipper and sew your mouth up? ”

I didn't think he talked so much before.

This is because I feel that I have said less in the past, and I want to get back the original?

"What do you think? My brother and I are almost getting hairy, and I haven't said as much as I did the day before in the past few months. Forget it, don't talk about it......"

As soon as Qin Ye's face was happy, he heard the devil say on the other end of the phone: "I have already ordered food, you come over and let's have dinner together, and I will celebrate your birthday." ”

As soon as the sentence "Don't go" came to his mouth, he heard the devil wail: "The two little rabbit cubs of the fox sixth, I have only been gone for a few days, this is going to rebel." They said that if I dared to take a step out of the hospital, they would both hang themselves in front of the hospital. ”

"You say, are they not happy for themselves, or are they not happy for the hospital?"

"If I wasn't afraid that it would be too embarrassing to see the newspaper tomorrow, I'm sure I'm already waiting for you in the sky restaurant in the prime of life......

I'll go......

It's a sky restaurant in the prime of life again.

This one or two, they're all tied to that place, right?

On the other end of the phone, the devil was still talking about it, and Qin Ye, who was about to freeze by the cold air on Jun Moting's body, almost smashed the phone, "You wait for me for a few hours, I have to go home to eat with my mother first." I'll go look for you after eating. ”

The sweat on his head was about to come out, but fortunately, the devil didn't continue, and dropped a sentence: "If you don't show up before 12 o'clock, you wait for me to get hurt, and I have to ......"

Before the devil finished speaking, Qin Ye hung up the phone in a hurry.

In the carriage, the silence was as deathly, even more terrifying than in the elevator just now.

Qin Ye's mind spun fast.

How can you die decently and look good?

Waiting online, it's urgent......

"Brother......

Qin Ye grabbed Jun Moting's sleeve, "If you don't let me go, then I won't go." ”

Qin Ye felt that it was better to stick to the consistent style of admitting cowardice.

"The first time I saw the devil was at the entrance of the orphanage."

Qin Ye lowered his head and said, "At that time, I seemed to be five years old? It's just a little bit bigger. Every day, we can't eat enough, and when we hear a movement, we are worried that rats will come to the kitchen to steal our things and eat. ”

"He was so good at killing a man that he gave me a piece of chocolate in his pocket when he was leaving."

"I pulled his sleeve and asked him if he could teach me how to fight. I don't want to be bullied all the time. ”

"He agreed, and then, that day, taught me how to climb the dog hole and sneak out of the orphanage."

……

In front of him, a skinny little boy couldn't help but appear behind the devil, clumsy in his moves, learning martial arts, Jun Moting's brows frowned into a Sichuan character.

"Parking ......"

The man's voice was full of anger, and Qin Ye raised his head suddenly, his eyes frightened.

He's not going to drop her halfway, is he?