When San Shao squinted his eyes, on the one hand, because of Mr. Fu's eyes looking at him, on the other hand, Lin Xie didn't care, and thought of a possibility, that is, whether Lin Xie would still remember what he said when he joked with him at the door, at this time, he was very childish and grimaced in front of him, waited until he opened his eyes, and then looked at him and said cheaply, "Hehe, I didn't expect it, you were deceived." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Or maybe he's gone out quietly, waiting outside for him to stiffen his neck and take the look, no matter what, it's only the last ten seconds or so.

When Lin Xie's mind was spinning rapidly, he reserved the idea of letting Timo give him an arrow, and when there was a way back, he thought about it steadily, and talked to himself.

"You're not curious about the plot, you just hope that he can write more, pinch him, so that he doesn't have time to sleep, so he can only write, and then torture the three young ......"

The question is: "Does it make any difference between you pinch and you don't?" Lin Xie asked loudly, he finally thought of the most critical and super simple point.

"Nope!" Jinbai replied in a trance: "No, he still writes less, I still wonder if I haven't spurred enough......"

In Lin Xie's eyes, this buddy's hand was trembling, and what was more obvious than trembling was that it was gone.

Pregnant! Just push it a little more.

"And you're still pinching? Lao Tzu is really a black question mark. Lin Xie suddenly said: "So if you want to fulfill your request, you must stop pinching him!" ”

"Yes, oh....." Jinbai obsessively thought hard, he remembered that in the past few years that he had tormented him, he had either written or drunk, and pain could indeed squeeze out his waking time, but the problem of "efficiency" was also in front of him, that is, he couldn't write in pain, he couldn't concentrate, and he could only spend time scratching his head and neck.

So!

Even if he spent more time writing than before because of the pain in his neck, he couldn't be as "productive" as he used to be.

Jinbai's obsession viciously made Sanshao experience the pain of learning for so many years, and as a result, all his mother's Pippi did the wrong thing.

"That's right!" Jinbai's obsessive hand seems to have been maintained for too long, it has been stiff, and it is even clear that he intends to let go, but he can't let go of his hand.

Lin Xie happily responded: "That's right! So if you don't let go, if you let go, he can write more, more! ”

"You have a reason for saying that the thief is right!" Jinbai smiled obsessively and self-deprecatingly, this smile, in Lin Xie's eyes, was a little cute.

When obsession fulfills one's heart's prayer, because of an overly simplistic way of thinking, it will fall into the mud that is getting deeper and deeper wrong, and instead it will become a direction that runs counter to the prayer, thus giving pain to the people who should be helped.

But it was such a simple obsession, and now after Lin Xie's dialing, his hands were still stubbornly not loosened, but his body was slowly disappearing......

At the end of the song, Lin Xie heard no sound in the headphones.

His heart was settled, but he closed his eyes, and he was waiting to enter the pre-death picture of urging more obsession.

He didn't worry about what would happen to Sanshao, who was frowning at this time and opened his eyes with anger, and when he lost the restraint of his neck, he might enter a new world.

"Poof." Lin Xie's eyes darkened, and a new picture immediately appeared.

A few big words appeared in front of him, it was a certain experimental middle school, urging more obsession to come out of school, and he was looking down at his mobile phone.

Lin Xie took a closer look, and sure enough, he was reading an online novel written by Sanshao, the title of which was "Douluo Continent".

A few teenagers with basketballs walked from behind him and sneered at him: "Look, Douluo is out of three, what is the difference between three and one?" ”

"It's okay for Sanshao to write flickering and flickering Xiaobai, you are all old bookworms, you have read the same for so many years, and you are not tired of it?"

"What's popular these days is Dou Po! It's the god of the sun! Another boy shouted.

Urging the younger year replied sarcastically: "You can't control it, if you stand in the way here, be careful that I use the destruction of the Blue Silver Demon Mirror to break you all." ”

Lin Xie was dumbfounded when he heard this, and even a little ashamed, but the teenagers around him seemed to be deliberately waiting for him to say these middle two words, and this trick succeeded, and the laughter was so unpleasant.

"Hahahaha....... Hahahaha, Blue Silver Emperor...... Emperor...... Your mother..... Yes. A teenager laughed and mocked.

Another teenager knelt on the ground and smiled and shed tears: "Your last Titan Hammer really hurts, you were knocked to death by me, so you practiced the Blue Gold *** Mirror again...... Oops, my stomach ......."

"It's Blue Silver! You scoundrel! "Urging him to see that he deliberately shouted the wrong name of the skill, and his hand showed a seal, is it very "limited" to release according to the technique in the novel?

Lin Xie watched him being bullied, and felt pity in his heart, no longer laughing speechlessly, but watching his serious actions seriously.

The boy holding the basketball suddenly stopped laughing, and threw the basketball in his hand hard and smashed it on the forehead of the young man.

"Villain, isn't it just a middle school disease, and you really think you're a kind and pure hero? Ridiculous, get out, die and go back to practicing your blue honeysuckle! ”

Another teenager picked up the basketball, and when he saw that the movements at hand still did not stop, he was very close to the basketball and smashed the basketball on the forehead of the young man.

This time it was not light, but I saw that he stopped talking to himself, and his movements were sluggish, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted......

He fainted..... There is blood running down the skull from the head.

Lin Xie looked distressed, and saw that the group of teenagers dispersed in a hurry, and a panicked butt urine flowed and rolled to the ground.

Those indifferent passers-by surrounded them, calling 120 in the distance.

Lin Xie didn't come out of his field of vision, he saw that the half-smashed young man was still talking: "What do you know...... 04 years...... Child of Light...... 15 years...... Douluo 3...... He held out for eleven years...... He has done such a difficult thing, how can I be easily defeated by you......"

Lin Xie watched him finish his words, closed his eyes, and was sent to the hospital.

A couple appeared at the entrance of the hospital, and as soon as they met, they began to quarrel.

"How do you educate your children? Who is responsible for his medical expenses! ”

"What, you're not responsible if you're divorced? Hmph, you're too merciful! ”

"I, I'm unkind! You woman, I have nothing to say to you! I have nothing to do with your mother! ”

The man said fiercely, and walked out of the ward with bloodshot eyes.

The woman also held on her lips: "Okay! Let's go! You're so good at giving up anyway, you coward who escapes! ”

The man went farther and farther, but the woman became more and more energetic: "Go to work, after two months of work, I am too tired to do it, borrow money from the west, go to open a bun shop, I can't get up too early to persevere, I took the rest of the money to open a lottery shop, and I fished for three days and dried the net for two days, okay, the marriage can't last, forget it, the old lady doesn't want to live with you, and in the end even her son gave up!" Joke! ”

The woman voiced all her complaints......

Lin Xie no longer listened to what she said at the end, and looked at the sleeping face of the young man seriously.....

He wondered if he should have talked to him more just now, or told him a lot about the skills of the Blue Silver Emperor.