Chapter 183 Hate?
Lingzhi's expression changed slightly, her brows furrowed tightly, and she clicked back.
The cramped ice-cream parlor has been turned over by the police, and the clothes in the cabinet are messily thrown on the floor, inevitably sticking to the black mud.
The hyacinth vase, which had been sitting on the coffee table, was thrown on the ground at random, and the fragments of the vase seemed to pierce Mieko's eyes.
The pink stamens fell to the ground and were trampled into broken flowers.
"Mieko, you're really good at it, hiding criminals."
Jiaguzi took out the gun in her hand and picked up Mieko's delicate jaw lightly, "Where are they?" ”
The woman's eyebrows and eyes were full of banter, and she looked at the woman sitting on the ground unscrupulously.
Mieko was forced to raise her head, smiled a little blankly in her eyes, and said sarcastically, "Who are you talking about?" Didn't all my companions die at your hands? ”
Kawamoto's face became a little ugly, he gritted his back molars, and said with an unkind face, "Don't talk to me uselessly, you know who I am asking!" ”
The ice cream parlor was not big, and after the other people checked it, they stood behind Chuan itself like a play, admiring the panic on her face.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Mieko lowered her head, her nails digging tightly into her flesh.
"Hehe, then we'll force a confession with words and deeds." Kawamoto glanced at the bell around her neck, the look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed her bell.
"There's another one in this thing, it's disgusting for you."
"You let go, bastard." Mieko had red eyes and glared at Kawamoto viciously.
"What, do you still want to attack me with mental power? You're funny, there's another twenty snipers out there. "Kawamoto doesn't care.
"Your commander is still looking through a telescope, don't you care?"
"He's a telescope and not a camera, what, you want him to play too?"
A restless fire was burning in the ice cream room, and a languishing smell wafted through the room.
The boat floating in the middle of the sea, up and down, can't help itself.
If you're not careful, you'll fall into the ocean.
Perhaps the purpose of this small boat in the middle of the sea is to fall endlessly.
The police outside the ice cream parlor had already learned that Lingzhi and the two had already run away, and they were annoyed and led people to look around, and no one cared about the life or death of Mieko in the ice cream parlor.
Even though she's an Adept, Yamato's only ability left.
I don't know how long it has been, it may be a hundred years for Mieko, and she looked at the little pink who was trampled on the ground, and thought of herself inexplicably.
She sat on the floor with her clothes on, looking at herself in the mirror, and she pulled the corners of her lips at self-deprecation.
The bruises at the corners of the lips line a thin red line that goes straight to the jaw.
The cramped ice cream room was extremely quiet at the moment, as if the bird that had been scared away by Bai Ze had told his companions that no one dared to come to this terrible place.
"Branch~"
There was the sound of feet on the floor behind her, but Mieko didn't even want to look back.
"Hate?"
Seaside.
Bai Ze looked at Lingzhi in the sun, her broken hair was blown up by the sea breeze, and her once immature cheeks had taken on a mature color.
Her world is much more people, not as it used to be.
Time is always so interesting, their characters take a turn.
His world was only her from now on.
There is a lot of him in her world.
Lingzhi followed the phone, listening to Zhou Ye talk about the recent events in China, and didn't notice Bai Ze's strange gaze.
At this time, the tide has receded, and some shrimp soldiers and crabs on the soft sand have not had time to flee into the sea in a hurry, but they are slapped on the beach by a wave of spray, and the tide has receded, leaving only small sand pits.
Some of the bunkers hold water and temporarily protect their dogs' lives.
Some were photographed on the bare beach and suffocated to death after a while.
Bai Ze's eyes suddenly fell on a place.
A small bulge on the beach, a sea mussel butt was exposed under the bulge, as if sensing his sight, the little sea mussel clumsily squeezed into the sand again.
Bai Ze glanced sideways at Lingzhi, who was still on the phone, and stepped on the soft sand in soap boots that had been dyed with black threads.
Such a touch is a new experience even for him.
The soft sand is warmed by the sun, and its temperature can be detected through the soles of the soap boots.
He picked up the mussels that were struggling to drill into the soil and chuckled, "Are mussels so stupid?" ”
The sea mussel seemed to understand this sentence, and directly opened its mouth and pretended to be dead.
Lingzhi just hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Bai Ze standing on the beach.
He had already risen to the black lines on his chest, but the moment she answered the phone, it had already landed on her waist.
Lingzhi took out his mobile phone with crooked eyebrows, pointed at Bai Zedao, who was holding the sea mussel, "Wait, don't move, your current appearance is so handsome, let me take a photo." ”
Bai Ze had never taken a photo, and some wooden ones stood on the beach looking at the direction of Lingzhi.
Lingzhi held the hand of the mobile phone, his knuckles were white, and he squeezed a smile and said to Bai Ze, "Let's take a picture together, you look at you, you won't take a photo." ”
Bai Ze looked down at the sea mussel in his hand and was suddenly a little at a loss, he raised his hand and handed the sea mussel to Lingzhi's eyes, "Do you like it?" ”
Lingzhi's eyes moved, and his throat was a little tight, but he still smiled sweetly, and took the sea mussel that was still pretending to be dead, "I like it, let's take a picture and laugh." ”
Bai Ze's eyes were on her short hair, and he pursed his lips and stiffened into a faint smile, "Zhizhi, keep your hair long." ”
Lingzhi only thought it was convenient to cut her hair before, and long hair and short hair made no difference to her, but she nodded when she heard his words.
"Click."
As the flash lights on, this moment between the two was recorded in the phone.
Lingzhi looked at the photos on his phone and muttered involuntarily, "It's really handsome guys and beauties, don't blame them for saying that we are immortals." ”
"Not anymore, you're a goblin, I'm a goblin." Bai Ze secretly glanced at Lingzhi's mobile phone, pretending to be deep.
"What is love called, why are you giving me a sea mussel?" Lingzhi looked at the sea mussel that was still pretending to be dead in his hand, and pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, "It's still a dead one." ”
"He's playing dead, it's a very smart mussel." The sea mussel seemed to be able to really understand Bai Ze's words, and immediately closed his big mouth to prove his cleverness.
"Eating it should help the brain." Bai Ze's next words were like a basin of cold water poured to the end, and the sea mussels were frozen to the core.
"Poof, what did you say, I was stunned when I saw it." Lingzhi pinched the little sea mussel in the palm of his hand, and his eyes flashed.
Bai Ze glanced at the mussel in her palm, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile.
As the sun set over the turbulent sea, Lingzhi stroked the mussel in his palm and threw it into the sea.