Chapter 27 Your face is too ugly, I don't want it
Mo Chu seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyebrows, "Our well water does not interfere with river water, but you have come to wade through my river water many times." Qianlihong, don't say that I haven't said hello to you, I'm in a good temper now, I can say a few more words to you, if I'm in a bad mood one day, the end of Qi Yue being kicked into the corner by me at the beginning will be your end. β
"Oh, you think I'm going to be scared of you. It's just a newcomer, and if you have the ability, the two of us will go to the ring tomorrow to fight. β
In fact, at this time, Qianlihong's confidence was no longer enough, and with the kick that Mo Chu kicked just now, she already knew the difference in strength between the two sides.
She knew that Mo Chu would be better than her, she was just betting.
Gambling Mo Chu must not dare to fight her.
She felt that Mo Chu seemed to be very afraid of crowded places, hum, after all, he was a person from a small place, and he had a strong inferiority complex.
"I don't have to go to the ring, I can fight you now." She hadn't done it in a long time.
"You must go to the ring, don't go to the ring, how can you let everyone witness the ugliness of you being beaten down by me. Hehe......"
Mo Chu felt that she looked a little ugly, her eyes narrowed, and she said seriously, "It's a little ugly......"
The scene of the quarrel was instantly quiet because of this sentence.
Juya: "! β
Qi Yue: "?? β
Qianli Hong seemed to have been stepped on by the tail and poked at the scar, and suddenly became angry, "You are ugly, your whole family is ugly." β
"My whole family is ugly, but our whole family is self-aware, you are obviously ugly, not only do you not have self-knowledge, but you also go out and wander around, which scares me. That's your fault! β
Qianlihong's face was full of anger, "Damn, you scolded me for being ugly first, I've seen those who wrap their little feet, but I haven't seen those who wrap their cerebellum, and you don't want to treat your illness." β
Mo Chu looked lazy and relaxed to deal with, "That's really a coincidence, I've seen the toilet in the toilet, but I've never seen the toilet in the mouth." Now it's an eye-opener for me, tsk, it stinks. β
"You, you...... Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, what's the use, it's not a poor ghost. β
"You, you, you......" Mo Chu stammered as she stammered, and the corners of his mouth smiled contemptuously, "A sharp mouth is better than someone's slurred speech and stunted growth." β
"Very good, you slut, I am inseparable from you, don't beg me if you have the ability to do something, I have someone in the base camp, and I can easily kill you when the time comes."
Mo Chu looked at Juya and smiled lazily, "Ouch, what should I do?" I'm so scared, do you think I'm going to kowtow to her and apologize? β
Juya thought to herself, there is no one you are afraid of in the huge base camp.
"Mo Chu, don't waste your tongue with these people, it's not worth your kowtow and apologize, your body is just right, go back and rest early."
"What's not worth it?" When Qianlihong heard this, she became even angrier. "Juya, you have a good conscience, when did I treat you badly? If you speak for her now, you are going to stand on her side. β
Juya frowned, she never engaged in gangs, of course, newcomers in the base camp always like to engage in these.
"You are not naΓ―ve, how old are you, why don't you stand in line, I am helping you or not helping your relatives."
"Hehehe, don't think I don't know you, I've searched for you in the post bar, and I've been in the base camp for many years before, tsk, it's not like you live in the same place as us low-level people, you think you're very powerful, you're pretending to be high. Hum. β
Juya is not good at arguing with people, she can't argue, she will only blush, staring at each other.
Mo Chu knew Juya's character, he had never quarreled with others before, and if he encountered someone who was difficult to deal with, he had always avoided it gently, or adopted the golden mean.
"Juya, let's go back, don't talk to stunted people, otherwise it will affect our slurred speech, and it will be bad." Mo Chu picked up two flower pots, one in his left hand and one in his right hand.
didn't take two steps, but was stopped by Qianlihong.
"I can't raise flowers, I'm allergic to flowers."
"As the rules of the base camp accommodation have said, you can't keep pets, and if your roommate is allergic to something, you can't keep or plant them."
Allergic to flowers? Hehehe, such an old-fashioned statement has a face to say.
There are flowers all in front of the dormitory, and there are flowers on both sides of the path, and there are all kinds of flowers.
She walks out of here every day, why don't you see her allergies?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I've raised this flower, if you don't think it's okay, then you go to the Minister of Life to sue me."
Mo Chu really couldn't stand being entangled with her, why was this person so annoying, he really wrapped his cerebellum.
"Damn, I gave you face, don't you want it yet?"
"I'm sorry, your face is too ugly, I don't want it." Mo Chu also made a frightened expression, as if to say, you actually used garbage to answer me.
"Poof!" Ju Ya was the first to laugh, followed by Qi Yue.
One answer at a time, the connection is too seamless and too accurate and appropriate.
Mo Chu's slap this time is really exciting.
Qianli Hong's stomach was full of grievances and anger, and she couldn't hold back anymore.
Leave a sentence and wait, and run outside.
Qi Yue hurriedly caught up.
Mo Chu shrugged his shoulders, "This little rookie, I haven't practiced enough, and she still comes to provoke me, see if I don't kill her." β
Juya shook her head and smiled, "It's really a young man, full of anger." β
"Don't say it, I'll go back first, and you can rest early."
Mo Chu was quite happy tonight, he hadn't replied for too long, and he was so comfortable.
On a whim, I took a photo and posted it to Moments.
Image: A purple rose
Copywriting: Lonely Fang is also very beautiful.
It's a bit pretentious, but it's okay. It's good if she's happy.
A few days ago, Shi Tezhu wanted to add her WeChat, but she refused.
An Ran added her WeChat, but she also refused.
When she left, she posted a circle of friends, explaining that this number was going to be abolished, and if you wanted to add it, you could add a new number.
But not a single one added.
She understood then that she was not so important in their eyes.
They are sometimes kind to themselves, genuine, and at the same time task-oriented.
She doesn't blame anyone, but admittedly, she really chills.
There's no need to add it, she's going to leave anyway, and the friendship between her and them will gradually fade as the number of meetings decreases.
They have their lives, and she, like two parallel lines, will never again find a point of intersection.
Soon, her editor gave her a thumbs up.
Mo Chu hugged his mobile phone and smirked for a while.
In her eyes, the thumbs up were like a response from another voice.
She...... It doesn't seem so lonely and lonely anymore.
At night, she dreamed again.
dreamed that four years ago, the night before she left, she posted a circle of friends.
In less than a while, dozens of people added her new number, including ...... And his number.
It's a pretty happy dream, but ...... In reality, a tear fell silently from the corner of Mo Chu's eye.