121 is simple and straightforward
"Oh, Mr. Silly Mao, what are you talking about!, how could I avoid you!" Ye Fan snorted, his eyes drifted from side to side, and then he pretended to be surprised immediately after seeing the three or four zombies that had gathered outside the glass window.
"Ah, there are still a few zombies over there, I'll go and deal with them," as he spoke, Ye Fan walked towards those zombies with a bitter and hateful look, as if those zombies owed him five million before his death.
"You don't have to do it," Stretch out your hand Ye Fan pulled it back, Qiu Du stepped forward with the Tang knife, and quickly cut off the heads of several low-level zombies, and then shook the Tang knife to shake off the blood stains on it, and then looked back at Ye Fan.
"My question, answer me," looking at Ye Fan lightly, Qiu Du really didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was asking an inconsequential question.
Ye Fan took a few steps back, lowered his head and thought about it, Qiu Du didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't see what his expression looked like, so he took a few steps forward with the Tang knife, but Ye Fan took a few steps back as if he was aware and hit the wall.
"You actually avoided me!" Qiu Du couldn't believe it, Ye Fan, who had always been very thick-skinned, and Ye Fan, who had always been very arrogant, was afraid of him to the point of avoiding him this time, why, did he do something to make Ye Fan afraid of him, and even avoid him?
"Mr. Dull Mao......" Ye Fan lowered his head and groaned softly, but before he could say his words, he was pinched by Qiu Du and lifted his chin.
"Hurt......" Ye Fan cried out in a low voice of pain, reached out and grabbed Qiu Du's wrist, which was also stained with the black blood on Qiu Du's wrist.
"You avoid me, why are you avoiding me, are you really afraid of me!" pinching Ye Fan's chin, Qiu Du asked lightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, but the strength in his hand was getting bigger and bigger.
"Mr. Silly Hair...... It hurts......" Ye Fan was pinched his chin, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"What the hell do you say!" The usually indifferent face had already collapsed slightly, and Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan with a cold light in his eyes.
"Silly hair...... Sir, you let go first, it hurts," Ye Fan looked a little pitiful, looked at Qiu Du but didn't say anything.
"Say, why are you avoiding me," approaching Ye Fan and looking closely, Qiu Du kissed Ye Fan gently, although the tone was aggressive, but this kiss was very gentle.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted, and pushed Qiu Du away with force, and his affection looked a little broken.
"Can you stop being so nice to me, can you not just be gentle with me, I don't deserve you to treat me like this, please stop spoiling me, you will regret it, you will regret it, I really don't deserve you to do this! ”
These words were almost shouted out by Ye Fan, and his handsome face was scarlet and very charming.
Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan like this, but his heart was torn apart, he couldn't deeply understand what Ye Fan's words meant, but what he knew was that Ye Fan was rejecting the tenderness he gave.
"Why? Why is this?" Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan lightly, his voice was low, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fan's eyes tightly.
"There's no why, there's no reason at all, I just don't want to accept it," Ye Fan was stared at and lowered his head a little crampedly.
Suddenly, Ye Fan felt a momentum coming from his shoulders, and then there was a pain behind him, and when he reacted, he had been pressed to the ground by Qiu Du.
"Mr. Dull Mao, you, what are you doing!" Ye Fan looked at Qiu Du with some horror, Qiu Du was still indifferent at this time, but his eyes were already slightly bloodshot.
"you. ”