"Xie Shang," Shen Fei shouted, "You dare! ”

He dared.

He is the record holder of the underwater world of the Game of Death.

How crazy he is, it is well known.

He pinched the jeweled cufflinks and slid slowly and expressionlessly along the side of the sports car's mirror.

If it weren't for the fact that the windows weren't all lowered, it might not have been the car, but Shen Fei's face.

Shen Fei collapsed: "Xie Shang!!! ”

Xie Shang threw the cufflinks into the trash can, stretched out his hand out of the umbrella, took a pinch of rain, and cleaned his hands.

Shen Fei looked at the scratches on his car, he was almost crazy, lowered the window, drilled his head out, and was angry: "Xie Shang, you give Lao Tzu-"

Xie Shang looked over.

Shen Fei instantly closed his mouth. He didn't understand, what those women were obsessed with Xie Shang, couldn't they see how dangerous Xie Shang was?

He stood in the storm, not caring about his clothes soaking, his eyes full of indifference and disgust for the world, even though he said the gentlest words in his mouth.

"Respect people next time, you know?" He was very contradictory, elegant, and cruel, and after shuttling into the rain curtain, he stopped again, was silent, and after a long time, he said, "Don't call people Xiaolongnu." ”

Little Dragon Girl?

Damn, how long ago was it to wait here?!

Shen Fei was incredulous, and blurted out at Xie Shang's back: "Crazy! ”

Ahhh

Shen Fei kicked his car. Angry and screaming.

Gu Yihuan chased after him at this time, he received a call from Su Nanzhi and came out to look for someone. From afar, I saw Xie Shang holding an umbrella, and his back gradually disappeared into the blurred rain and fog.

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth brother!"

Xie Shang waits for no one.

Gu Yihuan passed by Shen Fei's car and glanced at the scratches on the car: "You provoked my fourth brother again?" ”

Shen Fei was extremely manic: "Is it good for him to provoke me!" Lao Tzu poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he always ran into him on thunderstorms. He's going crazy, "Damn, I just bought a new car." ”

He slammed his fist on the whistle switch of the steering wheel: "Tell Xie Shang, don't be too crazy, someone will give him a hard time sooner or later!" ”

Gu Yihuan guarded the short: "Bitter your mother!" ”

After scolding, Gu Yihuan went to Xie Shang.

The day Xie Qingze died was a thunderstorm.

When the Xie family received the news of his death, it was the middle of the night, and no one could hold Xie Shang, and they couldn't imagine how he drove to Wind Town alone on a night of lightning and thunder.

The ashes were personally brought back by Xie Shang.

After that, the self-denying and rational Xie Shang, when it came to a thunderstorm, his emotions were very impermanent, sometimes hurting others, and sometimes hurting himself.

The torrential rain continues.

The streets are lit with lanterns, and the rabbits painted on paper lie quietly in the rainy night.

Someone was holding a bottle of liquor, walking crookedly in the deep alleys of the old street.

When the vicious dog saw the living, it barked incessantly.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

The drunk man carried an umbrella and stepped on the dog chain with one foot: "What is it called!" ”

The little black dog was pulled by the neck by the chain and fell into the mud.

The drunk man kicked up: "Call Lao Tzu to kill you again!" ”

Xiao Hei rolled over, shook the muddy water, and whimpered twice.

After the drunken man finished teaching the dog, he carried an umbrella, dragged his staggering steps, wandered in the torrential rain, and sang drunkenly in his mouth: "The vast loess slope, the years have passed, the old peasant of the rare emperor, the fate is too wasteful, the fate is too wasteful - uh! He burped and continued to sing, "Endless detours, endless hillsides, a few drops on the road—"

The water overflowed the road, and the drunk stepped into the puddle and staggered forward.

There is a man in front.

The drunk bumped into it.

A black umbrella fell to the ground.

The drunk man fell, his fat body pressed heavily on the umbrella, the metal umbrella bone reached his waist, he howled in pain, staggered up, shook the wine bottle, the liquor in it was sprinkled, he pasted the rain, squinted drunk eyes at people.

It's a younger than him.

Young people are so reckless.

The drunk man drank a few taels of horse urine, and no one could see it, and scolded in the rain: "Your mother* walks without eyes, and you will pay for killing Lao Tzu!" ”

The other party did not say anything.

The drunkard looked at him in confusion: "Dressed like a human being." He smiled, picked up his broken umbrella, and carried it on his shoulder, "Boy, are you rich?" Money. ”

Xie Shang was annoyed.

Why do you have to mess with him?

The thunder roared incessantly, and the lightning turned the faces white.

The drunk man didn't know that he had angered people, and his unconscious mind was even thinking about making a stroke: "Lao Tzu's waist was broken by you, and his son is not yet, so if you don't lose money, you will be my son." ”

The drunk man drank wine, was bold, and his brain was dizzy.

The bottle of the second pot head was against Xie Shang's shoulder, and the drunk man pushed it hard, and his body shook loudly: "Good son, are you rich?" ”

Xie Shang picked up his umbrella, put it away, and wiped the mud off the tip of the umbrella with his fingers. The sharp tip of the umbrella crosses a layer of silver-white metal, which glows in the lamp.

The black dog immediately burrowed into the kennel.

A voice came from behind—

"Xie Shang."

She wasn't loud, but the rain couldn't cover it.

Xie Shang turned around, the rain soaked the corners of his red eyes, and the uncontrollable emotions under his eyes were completely exposed, cruel and indifferent.

Wen Changling walked over and raised her umbrella to block the rain on Xie Shang's head, she didn't rush to say anything, and took the umbrella in his hand.

She pointed the tip of her umbrella at the drunk: "Get out." ”

Where can a girl's low pitch go?

However, the point of the umbrella is the throat.

The drunk man didn't know if he was frightened, or when he saw that there were two people on the other side, he knew the current affairs, scolded a few words, and took a detour.

Wen Changling turned around.

Xie Shang was looking at her.

She grabbed her sleeve and tiptoed to wipe the rain on Xie Shang's face: "It's all wet." ”

Xie Shang's body didn't move: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll pick you up."

Miss Wen, who likes to get lost, went out to pick up people for the first time.

She is good at picking days, but she picks thunderstorms.

"Let's go."

She grabbed Xie Shang and walked in the direction of home. She was holding an umbrella and holding an umbrella, and she could only separate two fingers and pull Xie Shang's sleeve with one cufflink missing.

Xie Shang is taller than her, behind her, has the best viewing angle, and can unscrupulously nail her in sight.

She brought Xie Shang to the door of the pawnshop: "You go take a bath, otherwise you will catch a cold." ”

Pandora's box is on the move.

The box contains all kinds of human evils: anger, pain, lust, madness, lies.

Xie Shang gently wiped away the rain splashed on Wen Changling's hearing aids: "Come in with me?" ”

She thought for a few seconds and nodded.

After entering the house, she put away the umbrella and put it at the door: "I'll make you ginger soup." ”

Xie Shang didn't want to drink ginger soup.

Miss Wen did this every time, and every time at an inopportune time, she broke into his realm and disturbed the turbulence that he had so hard to suppress.

Xie Shang closed the door, pressed Wen Changling against the wall, and his hot and wet palm clasped the back of her slender and fragile neck, pulled it over, and bit her lip.

Shen Fei: Don't be too crazy, sooner or later someone will give you a hard time!

Gu: Don't be too crazy, sooner or later someone will give you a hard time!