Chapter 81: Waiting
"I have to start working hard now, otherwise how can I have the capital to reject you in the future?" - The prodigal son Sue of the Flower Heart Swordsman
"Come, Yemu, take me some pictures first." The more Lin Luoyu looked in the mirror, the more he felt that he was incredibly handsome, and he took out a new bezel-less smartphone with stealth function from his pocket and handed it to Yemumu to help shoot it.
"Okay." Yemumu took the phone and took a wild "click" at Lin Luoyu.
"This one is good, this one is not bad, wow, this one is more handsome, this one can't be more handsome, this one has the temperament of a mature man, this one shows the vitality of youth, this side face can fascinate a large number of beauties, this one, I damn it, this one is handsome like this, take it to auction at least 10 million starry sky coins." Hahaha, how can I be so handsome? Lin Luoyu looked at the photos that were automatically washed out of the mobile phone one by one, he smiled from ear to ear, and he had already forgotten that the portrait in the photo was actually the appearance of Xin Qiqi's father.
"Brother Lin Luoyu, don't look at the photos anymore, we have to leave here quickly." Xin Qiqi reminded anxiously.
Lin Luoyu only woke up from his deep self-absorption at this time, he straightened his collar, put away his smile, and said seriously: "You're right, but it doesn't seem appropriate for me to wear this dress now......"
Indeed, at this time, Lin Luoyu was still wearing a summer short-sleeved shirt, casual jeans and tennis shoes, which did not match his handsome face at all.
Xin Qiqi waved the magic wand in his hand and silently recited a spell to Lin Luoyu's whole body, and soon countless bright little stars were attached to Lin Luoyu's body, his clothes also turned into a formal black suit, and a bright red tie was tied on his chest, and the leather shoes under his feet were clean and shiny, shining in the light.
Lin Luoyu, who had changed into a suit, looked full of style, he looked at the clothes on his body, and his face became more and more confident.
In the bright moonlight, a bottomless round pool was covered with silver-white splashes. The breeze blows gently, and the willow trees around the pond sway softly, as if dancing a light ballet. Unknown fish leaped out of the water, their scales shining like precious diamonds and dazzling stars, beautiful and shining. In the silence of the mountains and forests, only the crickets can be heard, and the clear and loud cries echo in the silent valleys, like the best lullaby in the world, urging people to sleep and making people peaceful.
"You stinky men, look at me this time I won't pick your skin." Yue Leng clasped her hands in front of her chest, and her delicate body hung high above the beautiful round pool, looking so lonely and cold.
"Leng Leng, do you remember me?"
A thick and soft voice came from behind him, like a marshmallow dissolving in Yue's cold heart, and a glimmer of surprise suddenly flashed in Yue's cold and gloomy eyes. She felt a sour nose, and soon tears rolled in her eyes.
"Cold, I'm ...... I miss you so much. ”
Lin Luoyu stepped on a white somersault cloud (a high-tech flying machine) at his feet, and slowly approached the moon Leng Leng not far away from behind. He had already kept in mind what Xin Qiqi had taught him before, and at this time, he only needed to use his acting skills to deceive Yue's cold eyes, and then hit her death hole, then he could take Xin Qiqi and them out of this place.
The moon stood cold in the cold wind, her silver hair fluttered back and forth in the air, two warm teardrops slowly fell down her soft cheeks, and finally fused together at her pointed chin, gathered into a larger teardrop, and was dragged down by the gravity of the center of the earth, and finally the crystal clear teardrop that swayed in the air "answered" and fell into the pool below, stirring up small splashes, and finally disappeared.
"Lengleng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have abandoned your mother and daughter and left alone......" Lin Luoyu did not recite the words handed over to him by Xin Qiqi like reciting a text, but added fuel and vinegar to his feelings, and expressed those touching words with emotion, with his flawless expression, the expression of self-blame, remorse, guilt, pain, and helplessness was all vividly expressed on his face, plus the tears that flowed out of his true feelings after brewing for a long time, all make his performance more realistic.
Yue Leng Leng turned around and saw the dream lover "Flower Heart Swordsman" Prodigal Su (played by Lin Luoyu) in front of her, who wanted to be handsome and scummy, her emotions immediately lost control, she cried and threw herself into the arms of the prodigal son Su, and hugged him with all her strength, this day, she has been waiting for eighteen years, waiting for her hair to turn from black to silver, waiting for the best years of her life to wither, waiting for the tears to dry up, the soul is about to wither, waiting for the flowers to thank and bloom, waiting for the sea to become mulberry fields, waiting for the mountain peaks have no edges and corners, The river no longer flows, the face of the waiter turns to frost, the face of the waiter becomes more and more haggard, the age of waits slowly grows old, and the youth of waits gradually withers......
Finally waited for today!
"Woo woo woo ......" Yue Lengleng just lay in Lin Luoyu's arms and cried non-stop, she didn't have the indifferent and arrogant frame just now, but like a seven or eight-year-old girl, she was hiding in her father's arms at the moment crying and coquettish.
If Lin Luoyu had made a move to point the acupoints on Yue Leng's body at this time, she would have been unsuspectingly subdued by Lin Luoyu. But Lin Luoyu saw the cold moon in front of him who was crying, and suddenly felt a trace of pity in his heart.
This woman is so pitiful, why is she crying so sadly? Lin Luoyu really couldn't bear to start.
"What is this guy doing there? Did he want to take advantage of that old witch? Qiang Buqiang said while secretly observing in a cave in the distance.
"Don't you see people crying so sadly? You're such a salted fish with no empathy. Yemumu sat on the ground with his hands on his hips and pouted.
"Who do you say is Salted Fish? I am a handsome, dashing, graceful, talented, outstanding, humble, gentle, handsome and golden blue manta ray, a blue manta fish, not a salted fish! You actually sympathize with that old witch? Do you know how hard she was when she hit me? Woo woo, when she beat me, it was much harder than when my mother whipped me with a leather whip when I was a child, woo woo, I was almost killed by her just now......" Qiang Buqiang cried sadly as he spoke, his tears fell down with a snap, and he couldn't stop it at all.
"Okay, it's okay if I don't speak, your fish is really a glass heart, it will break when you touch it, it's too fragile." Qiang Buqiang got up from the ground, he walked out of the cave and jumped down the steep cliff to find a quiet place to be quiet.