Zi Yu is the kind of person who is not full of joy and anger, and in his calmness, there is no obvious quality, and Zi Yu has been like this for many years.

"I don't care, I'm going to decide this Wen Ziyu." Zi Yu held the chopsticks on the table and threw them on the ground, seeing this scene, both of them were silent, Zi Mei lowered her long eyelashes, but Zi Yu stood up and gently hugged Zi Mei.

"If you cry like this, will I feel good in my heart? What he likes is the dark brocade, the female devil who wanders the rivers and lakes, and has no feelings for you, but you don't know that he is facing you with a hunger strike, so you can't even see that something is wrong? He said, looking at the man in front of him.

"This is temporary, after a long time, he, ah, will see my good, like, after a long time, Assan-sang can also see your good." Zimei's words hit Ziyu's heart.

"You and I are all the same fate, who can be much better, Brother Huang, I fell in love with Wen Ziyu, I can't leave Wen Ziyu, now, I am already saving Wen Ziyu, he was on a hunger strike before, but I think, this matter, after all, will soon pass."

"Zimei!" He wanted to say something, but after all, he held back, and the two fell silent and went their separate ways.

Recently, Wen Ziyu still doesn't eat, but since a few people came here, it is impossible for Wen Ziyu to go on a hunger strike, they are surrounded by Wen Ziyu all the time, saying that they are protecting, but in fact they are just monitoring.

They smashed all the energy and food that Wen Ziyu needed all day, and all of them were smashed into a huge container, and as long as the time came, the two of them would pass.

"You ...... To be ...... What? Wen Ziyu stared in horror at the two people who were gradually approaching him, those were two people with big shoulders and round waists, those two people were so powerful, they opened their bows left and right, and put Wen Ziyu to the ground.

Wen Ziyu was frightened, Rao was struggling, but what was the effect, the two broke Wen Ziyu's mouth and poured the fluid into Wen Ziyu's mouth, Wen Ziyu wanted to compete with them, but after all, his own strength was so disparity with their strength.

He couldn't resist if he wanted to, he could only endure it with grief, Wen Ziyu only felt that his throat was stretched open by something, it hurt, and then, the smell of that thing spread into his nostrils, gurgling, and swallowing it completely.

Wen Ziyu felt that she was about to collapse, but the two of them let go of Wen Ziyu with a cruel smile.

The two women watching next to him immediately sent the cool words up, and one said: "It's all the county horse master who is asking for his own hardships, and it's good to be decent, obviously there is no need for this, but the county horse master wants to do such things, and this is also a way that our little county lord has no way to do." ”

"Mingyue, you don't know something, or that's what our county horse master likes, this feeling is what makes the county horse master comfortable."

"Perhaps." The girl named Mingyue sighed.

As a county horse, Wen Ziyu is simply miserable, this county horse is not made by people, every day, his emotions collapse once, and his faith is shattered once, but what an incomparable power an individual is a person, although it collapses every day, it can be healed every time.

"Jun Ma Ye, the slave has retreated, and he will tell the little county lord that the Jun Ma Ye is eating today and is sweet." The two sneered at each other and left, Wen Ziyu curled up on the ground, the two girls approached Wen Ziyu, and one said-"Why did you come to torture yourself in exchange for the sympathy and mercy of others?" ”

One said-"That's it, let's send the county master to rest under the eaves of the porch first." Under the eaves of the corridor, there is a golden chair tailored for Wen Ziyu, and now Wen Ziyu is not skinny, and the two women can help Wen Ziyu over without much effort.

Wen Ziyu sat on a chair in the verandah, looking into the distance, and Yan Shan's gaze fell on a hibiscus flower.

Wen Ziyu remembered in a trance that there were no hibiscus flowers here yesterday, but today a one-man tall hibiscus flower suddenly appeared here, which inevitably made Wen Ziyu feel strange.

Wen Ziyu felt strange, so dignified, what's going on here, there is one more hibiscus flower, it stands to reason that this season may not be the season for hibiscus flowers to bloom.

He guessed the unusual side of the waiter, but before Wen Ziyu could get close to the begonia flower, a group of people came in from the door, and the group of people looked menacing, led by a grandmother, and the mighty crowd behind them was surrounded by a bright figure.

But it turned out that Zimei came, Wen Ziyu saw Zimei, the horror of the conditional launch, this girl was indeed abused by him, yes, it was indeed preferential, seeing Wen Ziyu dodging, she cautiously approached Wen Ziyu and gently helped Wen Ziyu up.

"Master Junma, I'll come and see you." A smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and she gently reached out and stroked Wen Ziyu's face, but it was impossible for Wen Ziyu to dodge.

"Jun Ma Ye, you seem to have gained a lot of weight recently, you are here with me, sooner or later you will be healthy and healthy, my good Jun Ma Ye." Zimei said as she gently dropped her kiss mark on Wen Ziyu's forehead.

Wen Ziyu has no second feeling except fear is fear, he is almost like he is having a nightmare, and what makes Wen Ziyu shudder the most is that this nightmare has just begun.

"Hello, just fine." Zimei went to the front, and the people on both sides who were "waiting" Wen Ziyu to eat had already crowded to Zimei's side, "Back to the county lord, the county master ate very sweet today, and he ate all of them, and he didn't spit out a bite." ”

"The lord of this county will reward you, this is all the credit you have, this lord of the county, my heart is very gratified." She nodded, and the two looked at each other and retreated with a smile.

Wen Ziyu was surrounded by a group of people from behind, he was like a dog that broke his back, without the slightest dignity.

"That's good." Zimei sat next to her, people threw Wen Ziyu away, Wen Ziyu wanted to get up, but now Wen Ziyu's physical strength is very bad, and he has been panting for a long time, but he may not be able to get up, so his face is so pale and his eyes are so empty.

"I ...... It's very uncomfortable. Wen Ziyu said.

"Please, beg me, I'll let you go, Wen Ziyu." Zimei took off her gold-threaded shoes, showed her toes with a desolate smile, stared at her toes, and said, "I know, even if I want you to lick my toes in exchange for your freedom, you will do it, since this is the case, you can do it." ”

"Zimei, you're insulting me." Wen Ziyu looked at the stinky feet.

But Zimei leaned her foot close to Wen Ziyu's cheek, "Wen Ziyu, don't you just want to get out of here, you don't want to do what I want you to do, Wen Ziyu, you want to get out of here, unless the crows have turned white, unless it's snowing in June, unless my Zimei is dead." ”

Zimei's voice was full of emotion.

"You won't see hope, before you admit that you like me, Wen Ziyu, are you with me, can you be wronged like this? I can be a dignified little county lord, we are together, will we insult you, we are together, will we ......" She intermittently, but she didn't know what to say.

Wen Ziyu stared at Zimei's dark eyes, and found that there was a fleeting light in her eyes, that light was sad, it was gently dispersed, and from that look, he could see that he was in pain.