Chapter 399: Happiness in this ambiguous period is rare.
However.
Wen Ping seemed to be more stubborn than he thought.
On the way from Wenping to other communities, he set up countless obstacles, including the scene of the car accident, and even a thunderstorm at the construction site, but Wenping would rather take a detour without exception and go rain or shine.
That's it.
The determination to take revenge without overnight is simply terrifyingly strong.
And soβ
Chen Yi, who is in God's perspective, was expressionless for a long time, then sighed slowly, and gave up a little weakly to continue to hinder Wen Ping, he couldn't hinder it anymore, this kind of accident was no problem once or twice, and it was a little too suspicious to come more.
No temper.
It seems that Wen Ping will not achieve his goal, and he will not give up.
What else can I do, I can only quickly process the room for a few other blind date girls or something, I can only say that I am fortunate to have the title that my spiritual power will never be exhausted, otherwise he would have fainted because of excessive exhaustion of mental power by now.
That's it.
Chen Yi watched as Wen Ping dealt with the next few blind date girls in the same way.
I returned to the hotel satisfied, washed up and prepared to sleep.
In this regard, he didn't want to express any opinions, he just hoped that Wen Ping could fall asleep quickly, and then go down according to the script he had set up a long time ago, don't go wrong again, and add so many scenes to himself every day.
Thankfully, everything went smoothly and nothing went wrong.
After Wen Ping returned to the hotel, he simply washed up and washed off the smell of blood on his body, and lay on the bed, without insomnia, and fell asleep quickly.
"Whew!"
Seeing this, Chen Yi took a long breath and finally entered the text.
"Bang!"
As the sun rises, a loud bang rings in the hotel room.
Wen Ping sat up from the bed, looked at the light that spilled through the gap in the curtains, and slammed his fist against the wall with some irritation, last night, his mother gave him another night of dreams, still urging him to go on a blind date.
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be arguing with his mother in a dream.
He said that there is no good thing for a blind date woman, they are all selfish, or they are extremely vain, they don't love him at all, he doesn't want to go on a blind date, he hates those who are with him because of his fame or strength, he wants to have a real love.
Find a woman who loves herself.
But the mother didn't listen at all, just repeated the repetition and went on a blind date again.
In the end, he seemed to have made a bet with his mother, and he would go on a blind date again, and if it didn't work this time, he wouldn't bother him again in the future.
For three days in a row, I dreamed that my mother was urging a blind date.
Perhaps, the mother under the nine springs is really in a hurry.
I want to hug my grandson.
However, even if he really finds a woman, his mother can't hold the child after giving birth, so he can't just give the child to death as soon as he is born, and then let the child go down to accompany his mother, right?
That's weird too.
"Ugh."
Wen Ping, who had been thinking about it for a long time on the bed, finally gradually came to his senses, sighed, got up and washed up, and remembered that yesterday's marriage blind date said that a blind date was arranged for him at noon today.
After a long moment's hesitation.
Wearing yesterday's dirty clothes, he decided to deal with this blind date, so that he would give him his dream next time, and he also had a reason.
But speaking of which, although this blind date company introduced these women to him very poorly, but it was quite responsible, two days to introduce so much, before the advent of the game, the company he found, but it was a full six or seven months for him to arrange one or two.
After that, it's just a matter of delaying time.
Only with additional recharge can more blind dates be arranged.
But not this one.
Wen Ping, who had finished cleaning up, looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, then got up and left the hotel, and walked to the hotel agreed yesterday.
"Huh?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wen Ping's eyes, he saw a woman stepping into the hotel, and this woman could almost be said to have grown completely in his aesthetics.
Approximately 167 tall.
Half a head shorter than him.
There is no trace of excess fat on the stomach, the two legs are as white and slender as jade, and there are no traces of high-tech grooming on the face.
But there is no such youthfulness of a female college student.
A bit of social experience on the body, not like a pure vase.
It's a bit of a charm.
"Gollum."
Wen Ping subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his throat rolled slightly, and he made up his mind slightly, this woman is too perfect, and when this woman finishes eating, he will follow him and spend a wonderful wilderness.
Such a woman can have it for one night.
As for going to pursue?
Exempt.
If on this planet, a novice planet finds a woman as a wife, it means that he has to pay a lot of costs, such as the novice period on this planet will not end for a long time.
He had to wait a few months for this woman to come out of her novice period and meet him.
What is needed most is that Chen Yi is dead, which means that there is no protector on this planet, and if this planet is wiped out, this woman will have to die with him, then he will have to act as the protector of Blue Star in the future to avoid Blue Star being wiped out.
That's a big price.
He is not going to leave such a big hidden danger for himself for the sake of momentary pleasure.
Not to mention.
According to his past experience, this kind of good-looking woman is often very disgusting, either looking down on people, or very utilitarian, and wants to sell himself for a good price, he looks down on this kind of woman the most.
Wen Ping sneered slightly in his heart, and had already begun to think about how to destroy such a beautiful vase tonight.
But at this momentβ
The woman suddenly walked straight in front of Wen Ping, leaned forward slightly, stretched out her right hand and stopped in mid-air, her eyes were like a crescent moon and smiled: "Is this uncle my blind date today's Wen Ping?" β
"Hello, my name is Sun Miaomiao."
"Just call me Xiao Miao."
"Huh? My name is Wenping, hello hello. β
Wen Ping was slightly stunned, and it took a while to react, and he hurriedly got up and held Xiao Miao's outstretched right hand, just lightly touched it and then withdrew it, and for a while he was a little choked and didn't know what to say.
Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be his blind date today.
This.
Just as he was thinking about what to say.
"That."
Xiao Miao, who was already seated, flipped through the menu in front of her at will, and said with a slight frown: "Uncle Wenping, some words may not sound good, but I may still have to talk about it." β
β.β
Wen Ping, who was originally a little nervous, instantly turned cold when he heard this, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth and leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his head and said casually: "Speak, I'll listen." β
He didn't have to listen to it, he knew what this woman was going to talk about next.
It's nothing more than that nonsense.
For example, how many bonds you have deposited, how many items, how many skills, what forces you have, whether you have potential, and so on.
Something cheesy to panic about.
Amusing!
He knew that all good-looking girls had as disgusting personalities as ever!
"That's right."
Xiao Miao hesitated for a long time and then said: "Look at how you are dressed, you shouldn't have a lot of bonds, I can understand this, after all, there are too many accidents in the game." β
"But since you don't have a lot of bonds, you should save up bonds to buy more powerful items and clear more advanced maps, instead of asking me to spend money in such an expensive restaurant."
"Every dish here is too expensive, and this braised lion's head alone costs more than 100 coupons."
"It's too expensive."
"If you say you want me to pay, I'm a little distressed, but if you want to pay, I'm also a little distressed, why don't we go out and eat some roadside stalls?"
Xiao Miao blinked, her eyes full of anticipation and requests.
"Huh?"
Wen Ping, who was bowing his head and holding a cigarette in his mouth, heard this, his body suddenly froze in place, and he looked up at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and saw that there was no ridicule in his eyes, but full of sincerity, and it looked like he was really distressed by his bonds.
"This"
Wen Ping was really choked at this time, and he didn't know what to say at all.
For so many years.
This is the first time he invited a girl to dinner, and someone is willing to save money for him.
It's not that he hasn't invited girls to dinner, before the advent of the promotion game, he invited a lot of girls to dinner in order to get a wife, but none of them would think about saving him money, and even many girls called their best friends, and then ordered something that they usually couldn't afford to eat.
The two girls happily chatted while eating, and let him take pictures all the time.
He couldn't even interject.
After the meal is finished, the money is paid, leaving him alone in front of the messy table, and the kind-hearted will say euphemistically that it is not appropriate after going back, and the unkind-hearted will not say anything after going back, and let him invite him to eat next time.
And he was happy to please.
"Why don't you want to?"
Xiao Miao's voice pulled Wen Ping's thoughts back.
"Willing, willing, how unwilling."
Wen Ping, who was in a hurry, hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, as if to worry about the image of being affected, and explained a little stubbornly: "That, I don't have the habit of smoking in public anymore, I have severe asthma, and this cigarette is actually a prop that can effectively suppress asthma." β
"That's right."
Xiao Miao nodded thoughtfully, but then burst out laughing: "Actually, I like boys who smoke, I think boys who smoke are particularly attractive." β
"And I don't know why, the first time I saw you, I felt very secure."
"Especially your embarrassing stubble, as well as the faint smell of tobacco on your body, always give me a feeling that you are a good person to rely on."
"Really?"
Wen Ping was stunned for a moment, hurriedly lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth and grinned: "Actually, I usually like to smoke the most, and two packs a day are not finished." β
"Well, are we really going to eat at a roadside stall?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to eat a roadside stall when we met for the first time?"
"Actually, I have money."
"Got it."
Xiao Miao got up and grabbed Wen Ping's arm and walked towards the outside of the hotel, and glanced at Wen Ping with a charming look: "Knowing that you have money, which man would say that he has no money, but there are too many places for you men to spend money." β
"The burden of life weighs on you very tired, and when I think of these bonds you earned, they were all earned with your life."
"How can you make me bear to take these coupons to eat these big meals?"
β.β
Wen Ping's throat rolled slightly, and the whole person was a little sluggish and was pulled by Xiao Miao towards the outside of the hotel, this woman actually felt sorry for him?!!
This woman actually thinks that it is not easy for him to make bonds?
Grass!
After so many years, there is finally a woman who feels that his bonds are not blown by the wind, but by fighting with his life!
But he actually really has a lot of bonds, seven or eight billion bonds, and he really has no shortage of bonds.
At this time, Chen Yi, who was from God's point of view, looked at the scene below and nodded with a satisfied expression.
Everything went according to the script.
You can see it.
It's just a little sweetness, which makes Wen Ping, a person who has been injured in the love scene, a little difficult to extricate himself.
But that's just the beginning.
There are a few more steps to follow.
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The initial establishment of a sense of trust.
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The construction process of the drawbridge effect.
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The active defeat of trust.
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Prolonged self-torture and crushing.
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The sudden realization of the re-establishment of trust and the aftermath of the catastrophe.
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The bell of death rings.
"Tsk."
Chen Yi looked at the script in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh with a complicated face: "No wonder I can't say that there is no good thing in these words, who did you say that this script was designed, this is too funny." β
"It's just a circle, and whoever doesn't die."
"Even if God comes, God will have to fall here."
"It's just a ploy."
"Don't move, you've eaten in your face."
Xiao Miao suddenly spoke, carefully took off a grain of rice on Wen Ping's face, and then pinched the rice with two fingers that smiled like a peach blossom and sent it into Wen Ping's mouth: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." β
Feeling the gentle touch on the side of his mouth, Wen Ping's throat rolled slightly, and he nodded hurriedly, and then looked at the pork knuckle rice in front of him.
He never thought that such an ordinary meal would be made.
It will make him taste happy and happy.
It's just that
Everything in front of him made him feel a little unreal, how could there really be such a woman who would care about people, didn't this woman care that he was penniless?
How can it be!
"That."
Wen Ping hesitated for a long time, then looked at Xiao Miao sitting in a small storefront in front of him, and said tentatively: "Xiao Miao, you are so good-looking, no other man chases you?" β
"Yes."
Xiao Miao pursed her lips a little unpleasantly: "But I don't like them, those men can see at a glance that they came to contact me because of some dirty desires, and I hate these people the most." β
"And Uncle Wenping, you're different."
"The first time I saw you, I knew you were a pragmatic person."
"How do you see that?"
"Look, the clothes on your body are all old, and there are even blood stains on them, it doesn't look like it's been dry for long, you must have just fought hard from that map, and you didn't change into clean clothes before the blind date, which means that you don't care about your appearance."
"I don't like men who care too much about their appearance, their mother is dead, like little fresh meat."
"Uncle, you must be the kind of pragmatic man."
"It looks safe."
Wen Ping looked down at the blood stains on his clothes a little blankly, vaguely remembering that these blood stains seemed to have been splashed when he killed those women last night, but he still quickly raised his head and said with a serious face.
"That's right, I hate men who spend their time grooming themselves all day."
For a moment, he felt a little guilty in his heart about the idea that he was going to follow Xiao Miao at night when he saw it for the first time
Compared to the woman in front of her who is like a white cardboard.
He seems to be too brute.
For the next half day.
Wen Ping and Xiao Miao chatted very happily, going shopping and walking, like a young couple who are really in love.
After dark.
The two sat in a dimly lit tavern, and the faint sound of music enveloped their ears.
The atmosphere seemed very ambiguous.
And Wen Ping was a little emotionally up, and kept talking.
"That's right, that's what I am, I have an idea with you, if I was here at the time, I would definitely knock them all over."
After Wen Ping drank all the wine in the cup, he continued to speak with great interest: "Not only that, but I also want to."
It's been a long time since he's been so talkative.
The main thing is that Xiao Miao is too good at chatting.
Never let the words fall to the ground, never ruin his interest, no matter what he says, there will never be sarcasm and contempt in Xiao Miao's eyes, only worship and yearning.
Nothing can arouse a man's desire to talk more than an adoring look.
Even Wen Ping himself didn't notice that he had a lot more words than usual.
"That's amazing."
Xiao Miao and Wen Ping sat in the same row of sofas, leaning sideways, their eyes full of adoration, staring at Wen Ping's side face in the dusk light, so that Wen Ping's voice couldn't help but be a little louder.
At this time, Wen Ping enjoyed this feeling very much.
Feeling comfortable, he didn't want to think about anything, and he had even forgotten that he was still waiting for the incident of Hoshihara's shuttle.
But at this moment.
Wen Ping suddenly noticed that there had been no movement around him for a long time, felt that his mouth was a little dry, and subconsciously picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth, turned his head to look at Xiao Miao beside him, and was about to say something, but he was slightly stunned.
I saw Xiao Miao leaning on the sofa for some time, her eyes were already red, and tears could be seen on her cheeks.
"Huh?"
Wen Ping suddenly became in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do for a while, picked up the napkin on the table and carefully wiped the tears on Xiao Miao's face, and said tentatively: "Did I say something wrong?" β
"Nope."
Xiao Miao bit her lips slightly and shook her head: "I just heard you talk about the pain you encountered when you first went down the map, and the way you were hurt by those women before the arrival of the promotion game, I felt panicked." β
"Why did those women do that to you?"
"Obviously you are such a good person, why do those women use you so comfortably."
"Me"
Wen Ping's mouth slowly opened and closed, not knowing what to say, so he could only tentatively put his arm on Xiao Miao's shoulder, and seeing that Xiao Miao did not resist, he slowly leaned Xiao Miao's head on his shoulder.
"It's all gone."
"It's okay, it's okay."
At this time, there were no words to describe the emotions in his heart, he only felt as if he might have really met true love.
Although I don't want to admit it.
But after such a day of getting along, he may really like the girl in front of him.
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Miao nodded slowly, and then suddenly his eyes were red and he laughed: "My best friend also went on a blind date yesterday, and he said that the boy he saw was not good at all, and he died poor." β
"She is my best friend, although there are some forces, but when I was at my lowest, she accompanied me all the way."
"When I go back tonight, I'll tell her that the boy I met on a blind date today is perfect."
"This is my first blind date."
"I didn't expect to meet you."
"If we can, we can try to deal with it tomorrow, okay."
Let's say it, Xiao Miao got up and naughtily touched Wen Ping's head: "Then now, Uncle Wen Ping, send me home, okay." β
"Huh?"
At this time, Wen Ping, who had completely lost his mind, got up in a trance, and his body unconsciously went to pay the bill, and then helped Xiao Miao to walk towards the outside of the tavern.
What did Xiao Miao say just now?
Say try to deal with it tomorrow?
How many years have passed, how many years have passed!
There was a woman who took the initiative to say that he was very good!
Wen Ping along the way was in a daze, and even when he sent Xiao Miao to the gate of the community, he didn't notice that he had come to this community last night to kill someone.
Tonight.
Wen Ping had a rare insomnia.
Lying in bed tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
Sleepless nights.
Until seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Ping suddenly got up from the bed, his eyes were full of sobriety, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he took a shower very seriously, and hung his beard off.
Then he walked straight out of the hotel, ran to a clothing store that had not yet opened, and stole a few pieces of fashion from it.
Then I chose the most suitable suit.
Then he looked at Xiao Miao in the friend list, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Yesterday.
Xiao Miao had already sent him his address, saying that when he sent him a message, let him take him out to play.
Although it is not yet dawn.
But he couldn't sleep.
He couldn't wait to meet Xiao Miao again, and wanted to tell his previous stories, he was actually a very expressive person, but unfortunately, no one in his life had ever listened to him seriously.
Even those who came to him for the bonds seemed to listen very seriously, but they could always see boredom and boredom in the eyes of the other party.
But the seedlings are different.
He could see that Xiao Miao really liked to listen to him chat, and would follow the stories he told, and his emotions would fluctuate, his eyes would be full of admiration and intoxication, and he would even feel sorry for him because of his previous past.
Chen Yi, who was from God's point of view, was leisurely looking at Wen Ping, who was restless below, and smiled and did not speak.
Feel it.
This kind of happiness in the ambiguous period is rare.
That's it.
Wen Ping, who went out to buy a bouquet of roses at noon, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for a whole day until dusk, and did not wait for news from Xiao Miao.
It's as if it's missing.
Wen Ping, who had suffered from gains and losses for a day, finally reacted, sneered as if mocking himself, and then slammed the rose in his hand to the ground with an angry expression!
He knew it.
How can a man like himself be liked by other women!
Especially a woman like Xiao Miao who has no shortcomings!
What did Xiao Miao mean when he left yesterday? Is it mocking him? Are you kidding him?
Kill her, you have to kill her!
Wen Ping, who felt that he had been insulted emotionally, looked at the list of friends with a hideous face, and the home address sent by Xiao Miao last night - "Changjing Road, No. 73, Unit 1, Building 8, Wonderful Community, 1601." γ
Just as he was about to go to this address and destroy this beautiful work of art.
Wait a minute.
Suddenly, an unbelievable possibility flashed through his mind, and his body bounced off the bed, his eyes full of horror.
This address is so familiar!
It was the address left by the first blind date the day before yesterday, the black silk woman.
No, the address left by the black silk woman is Changjing Road, No. 73, Unit 1, Building 8, Wonderful Community, 1602.
Xiao Miao in 1601, the woman in 1602.
It's a neighbor, in the opposite door.
And he suddenly remembered that when he was in the tavern last night, Xiao Miao seemed to say that he had a good girlfriend, and that girlfriend was more snobbish, and he went on a blind date with a man the day before yesterday, and the man had no money, and said that he would go back tonight to find his best girlfriend and report the good news of today's successful blind date.
"It's over."
Wen Ping's face suddenly became desperate.
The woman he broke in late the night before yesterday and killed in bed couldn't be Xiao Miao's best friend, right?
Come to think of it.
He took a deep breath, and before he even had time to glance at the rose that had been crushed by him, he hurried towards the address.
Again to the wonderful community.
Wen Ping walked straight into the first unit of Building 8, lying outside the 1601 door on the 16th floor, that is, outside Xiao Miao's house, listened attentively for a long time, and only slightly relieved after making sure that there was no movement inside.
But just as he was about to go to 1602 to see if his crime scene had been discovered by Xiao Miao.
Suddenly, I heard a slight movement inside SCP-1602.
The owner of 1602, the black silk woman, has been killed by him, where else can there be anyone, if there is anyone, it can only be one person, that is Xiao Miao.
β.β
Wen Ping was gloomy and silent and did not speak, at this time he only hoped for one thing, that is, Xiao Miao didn't know who killed his best friend!
Damn it!
How did he know that this woman's best friend turned out to be Xiao Miao, if he had known it a long time ago, it would be impossible for him to kill this woman.
However, just as he pondered whether to go in and take a look.
The door to Room 1602 was suddenly pushed open.
I saw that Xiao Miao, who was not as lively as last night, was full of exhaustion and pain between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot carrying a sack, and he suddenly froze when he saw Wen Ping.
"That."
Wen Ping took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone: "That, Xiao Miao, I see that you haven't sent me a message for a day, I think you may be in some danger, just"
"You !! out"
Xiao Miao suddenly looked at Wen Ping hysterically and shouted.
Then he slammed the door shut.
And the moment the door closed, Wen Ping saw the camera in the living room that kept flashing red dots.
Damn it.
This woman actually has a camera in the room, he didn't care at all when he came the night before, it's not that he was careless, but subconsciously doesn't take the people of the novice planet seriously, even if it is discovered, what can it do?
Who would have thought that the bullet fired the day before yesterday would hit the center of the eyebrows today.
He thought he had shot in the face.
But in fact, it was ejaculated on the grave of his first sincere and pure love two days later.
(End of chapter)