Gao Yuemei's surprise attack was expected by Cheng Mo, and he didn't resist too much. In this current situation, whether he likes it or not, he must accept the reality that what will happen to the two of them. Even if there is a daughter of Tyson who can sit on his ass in front of him, Cheng Mo must be stubborn.

He has to control Takasagi, and a man who wants to control another woman has to go through her Buddy.

It stands to reason that Cheng Mo should be glad that he is facing a beautiful woman like Gao Yuemei, not Tyson's daughter. But Cheng Mo would rather face Tyson's daughter.

It's not that Gao Yuemei is not beautiful enough, and it's not that he doesn't have a good impression of Gao Yuemei.

On the contrary, he has always felt that a college doctor is a good woman. It's just that he has never had such an emotion as "love" for Gao Yuemei. In fact, it doesn't matter much if there is no love, Cheng Mo is not a decent gentleman, put aside the soul, purely based on desire, it is also a very beautiful thing to enjoy such a bewitching and sexy beauty.

What makes Chengmo entangled lies in Gao Yuemei's dual identity.

Bai Xiuxiu's sister-in-law, Shen Youyi's best friend.

This identity is simply dynamite, he knows Bai Xiuxiu and Shen Youyi, if Bai Xiuxiu and Shen Youyi know, the former can blow up Cheng Mo's body and bones, and the latter can blow Shen Youyi's body to pieces.

In contrast, Tyson's daughter is more acceptable to Cheng Mo.

That is, more than 300 catties, exercise well, and you can also prolong your life. It is not so benevolent in appearance, so if you exercise your ideological realm well, and if you have a pure heart and few desires, you can also prolong your life.......

Cheng Mo had foreseen the bloody storm in the future, but now Cheng Mo had no choice. It's just that the process has to be controlled well, not too fast.

He sighed in his heart, and when the two of them warmed up in the heated pool for a while, he raised his hand and rehung the swimsuit strap that Gao Yuemei had taken off on her straight and narrow shoulders, and whispered, "Xiaomei...... I really don't remember what happened before, even if we used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, you have to give me a little time to get used to it, this kind of thing happened so soon, I ......"

Gao Yuemei opened her eyes, she didn't speak immediately, raised her cheeks as red as the sunset, stared at Cheng Mo's pupils with empty beautiful eyes, looked at Xu for a moment, she reached out and probed down, XXXXXXXXX, hooked the corners of her rosy lips, and sneered: "Okay, I think you can endure it for a long time?"

Cheng Mo, who was sneak attacked, was taken aback by Gao Yuemei's bold actions, even if he has always been as emotionally stable as a stone Buddha, he is only a nineteen-year-old boy, and it is already very rebellious to be able to look down on life and death, and he is a little helpless in the face of this embarrassing scene.

Although Cheng Mo is said to be a married man with a lover, Shen Youyi is a conservative woman, and she can't let go of Cheng Mo;

Being suddenly seen by Gao Yuemei, Cheng Mo was still a little shocked, and he had a strange feeling.

Freshness is a human stimulant, especially for young people with hormonal bursts. Cheng Mo knows this, and the clearer he is, the more painful it is.

He was afraid that he would indulge in those never-ending fresh desires and forget about Xie Minyun. But I hope that these simple and primitive stimuli can dilute the pain in his heart all the time.

Cheng Mo also understands that time will heal all pain, but the more he understands, the more sorry he becomes.

Seeing the rare inexplicable sadness in Cheng Mo's eyes, Gao Yuemei hesitated and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mo came back to his senses, he didn't hide the flaws, he still deduced the sad expression just right, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know..... I don't know..... I..... I just felt a little sad...... I don't know why......"

Gao Yuemei left Cheng Mo's side, grabbed the handrail of the ladder and climbed up to the pool, she bent down and picked up the bath towel resting on the recliner, and said without emotion: "I'll take a shower." ”

Cheng Mo said "um", he stood in the pool, watching the red sun completely swallowed up by the blue sea, and the yacht drew a long white mark in the last embers of the sunset on the sea, as if it was far away from the end of the world.

For the first time, Cheng Mo deeply hated his powerlessness.

He knew that it was not his own problem, and that fate was still a little unfair to him, that it gave him all that he did not want, and that what was taken from him was all that he regarded as treasures.

He closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze lose its temperature and gradually become cold. He sank his head into the warm water, and everything was gone, the howling sea breeze, the noise of the waves, the warmth surrounded him. But the cold hustle and bustle in my heart lingered. It was as if he was standing alone on a distant planet without sunlight.

This feeling cannot be described in words, even tears can not express this heaviness beyond sorrow and loneliness, he is like the pendulum of fate, again and again, shaking Cheng Mo's soul.

The white bubbles became denser and denser in the pool, and the fatal feeling of suffocation came as expected.

"I can't save you, I can't save anyone but myself. ”

"It turned out that the feeling of suffocation was so similar to what it felt like when I had a heart attack. Cheng Mo thought to himself, in the violent tinnitus, he seemed to hear Xie Minyun's singing.

But I still believe that the power of love must still exist. ”

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There is a kitchen on the yacht, and there are some more Western-style dishes in the refrigerator, such as steak, eggs, onions, potatoes, etc., but Gao Yuemei can't cook, and Cheng Mo doesn't want to cook, so the two of them casually ate some ham with bread in the evening.

After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa in the glass living room on the third floor, with the endless starry sky above their heads and the endless sea around them. The yacht is like an interstellar travel spaceship sailing through the silent universe.

Cheng Mo took his mobile phone to surf the Internet. Surprisingly Gao Yuemei didn't mean to disturb Cheng Mo, but the group held Cheng Mo's arm on the sofa and watched the drama with a notebook, although they got along quietly, there was no embarrassment, like a familiar couple.

Cheng Mo didn't dare to log on to the film network, so he could only scroll Twitter, YouTube and Weibo to find useful information, but he looked at it, but he didn't find any information about himself, such as the part where he deliberately showed his face on a French TV and didn't see it at all, just like he didn't appear in the terrorist attack at all.

He searched for his name again with Google and Baidu, but Google had no entries related to him, and as for Baidu, a message popped up that "according to relevant laws and regulations, relevant entries are not displayed".

Cheng Mo can understand that the mother country blocks all his information, but as for not being able to find his relevant information outside the wall, it is a bit puzzling to him. If Napoleon VII helped him cover up, it was so that no one else would catch him, so that he could take his own Urobolos.

So why didn't the clown Sith who had threatened him to expose all his information be exposed? Cheng Mo didn't believe that the dead clown Sith would let him go, and he would definitely be very happy to see himself become the target of public criticism and become the public enemy of the world.

But the threat of the Clown Sith is nowhere to be found.

Cheng Mo did not believe that the threat of the Sith the Clown was just a deception, and he could only guess that perhaps Napoleon VII, who was now in control of Europa, played a role.

All in all, it's a good thing.

Needing only to face the pursuit of Napoleon VII, rather than the encirclement and suppression of the whole of Europa, Cheng Mo once again raised his chances of escape. He didn't know that his information had not been exposed, and that in fact, the biggest controller of the shadow network, the Black Death, was playing a role in it.

After a little relief, Cheng Mo began to pay attention to the international situation, and unexpectedly, the outbreak of such a serious "conflict" in Europa did not cause a sensation like a tsunami.

The media downgraded this "war" to "terrorist attacks" and "conflicts". Not too many people pay attention to those who died as a result, not too many people pay attention to the sacrifice of the "Michel" commander, and not much is even talked about in the ruined ancient capital of Paris........

Everyone is talking about the "Chosen One".

The most talked about of these is undoubtedly the hero of Europa, Napoleon VII.

Both the official media and the self-media are sparing no effort to report and dig up the descendants of the French emperor. Successfully killing the Sith the Clown, repelling the Lord of the Plague who killed the Grand Commander, and actively exposing the existence of the "Chosen One", the glorious image of Napoleon VII has been implanted in the hearts of every Europa by countless videos and propaganda.

In particular, the video of Napoleon VII's battle with the "Lord of the Plague" has become the video with the highest number of hits on major video websites. Cheng Mo also clicked on it and watched it, and in that video, only part of the footage of him killing "Grand Commander Michel" and destroying Paris was real. As for the scenes where he was beaten by Napoleon VII, it was all remade, and I don't know if it was special effects, or if Napoleon VII found someone to play himself.

Napoleon VII was determined that he would not dare to speak out, so he unscrupulously fabricated lies, he deprived Xie Minyun of the credit of using death to save Paris, covered up the fact that Cheng Mo killed the Clown Sith, and also faked the illusion of killing Cheng Mo's carrier.

He became the savior of the whole world.

Cheng Mo?

Not only did he lose the woman he loved the most, but he was the sinner of the whole world in the barrage, and even the Syth the Clown had countless supporters, but he was the object of scorn by hundreds of millions of people.

Especially at the end of the video, when Napoleon VII killed the "Fake Plague Master" with the "Water Bearer", the video with barrage was overwhelming.

Normal fans brushed up Napoleon VII's skill name "Truth: Silver Heart Fountain", female fans frantically offered flowers to brush "husband", and young people who were keen on the second dimension brushed out: "For the birth of the king, salute the cannon.......

However, overnight, Napoleon VII's Facebook, Twitter, and Weibo social media accounts all had more than 200 million followers, becoming a well-deserved king of popularity on the earth.

Perfect family background, strong strength, handsome appearance and old-school aristocratic temperament made Napoleon VII the idol that a billion men aspired to be, and the dream lover in the hearts of a billion women.

Every one of his social network dynamics will attract countless comments, all countries, men all over the world call him big brother, and women all over the world call him husband.

But Napoleon VII @ Athena and announced to the world that he was only in love with this one woman in his life.

Female fans lamented that they had fallen out of love as soon as they fell in love, and they blew up Athena's Twitter, only to be ashamed of themselves after seeing Athena's photo. Male fans were shocked, and they were even more envious and jealous of Napoleon VII.

Even Leonardo, the pride of Hollywood, said bluntly in an interview: "Everyone wants to be his ......"

These days, the whole world revolves around Napoleon VII, who is the center of the world.

Cheng Mo was not jealous or angry when he saw this scene, but admired Napoleon VII for being indeed a talented person who could maximize all his small advantages.

Obviously, Europa and France have suffered heavy losses and will face unimaginable difficulties, but he can still stabilize people's hearts, and by the way, he has a personality cult, and he has made the funeral happy to such an extent, so he can't help but be silent and admirable.

The Paris tragedy did not seem to have happened.

The world is peaceful.

Cheng Mo turned off his phone and felt a little sad.

Not for himself, but for Xie Minyun. He remembered the words of the Sith the Clown, "Technology has become a tool of the Chosen One, the Internet uses massive amounts of information to discipline you, attack you, and domesticate you, and the rulers use it to completely tame humanity." ”

He thinks that maybe the Clown Sith is right, that high technology has indeed enriched human life and made entertainment cheap, but it has also really barren people's hearts.

Twenty years ago, when dial-up was connected to the Internet, everyone was full of expectations for the Internet world, thinking that the era of human unity was coming, and that it was the beginning of a better world.

However, I didn't expect that that time was the peak of the "beautiful world", with the gradual invasion of capital, the Internet world is no longer a utopia, but alienated into the bloodiest reality of animal slaughterhouse.

The spirit of independent thinking was almost wiped out.

"Is it worth it?"

Cheng Mo wanted to ask Xie Minyun, he thought that Xie Minyun would definitely laugh, and then said to him: "With love and music, there is hope." ”

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It was close to eleven o'clock, and it was time for Cheng Mo to sleep. Without Ulopolos, he lost at least a third of his time, and if he had changed to before, Cheng Mo would definitely regret this, but now Cheng Mo feels that as long as he can fall asleep, it can be regarded as a happy thing.

It's a happy thing to not have to think about anything, not to think about anything.

Gao Yuemei was fascinated by watching idol dramas, and chuckled from time to time.

Cheng Mo coughed, turned his head and said, "I'm going to sleep!"

Gao Yuemei glanced at the time on the laptop, and said with some surprise: "So early?"

"It's not early, it's eleven o'clock. ”

"There's nothing to do tomorrow, why are you going to bed so early?"

Cheng Mo frowned, and said with a hint of doubt: "I don't know, I just feel that it's time to sleep." ”

Gao Yuemei pouted, shaking Cheng Mo's arm coquettishly, "Don't sleep, stay with me to watch the drama for a while!"

Cheng Mo didn't intend to accommodate Gao Yuemei, he knew that Gao Yuemei would gain an inch, so he forcibly stood up and shook his head and said, "I'm really sleepy, I can't hold on." ”

Gao Yuemei snorted angrily, didn't turn it off, closed the laptop directly and said, "Okay! Then go to sleep!" ”

"No, I'll sleep with you. Gao Yuemei jumped up from the sofa, and XX, who was not restrained, jumped twice.

Cheng Mo tried not to look at the white greasy piece under the light, "You..... You won't be sleeping in the same bed with me today, will you?"

"Why not, I'll be scared when I sleep!" said Gao Yuemei confidently.

Cheng Mo rolled his throat and said, "Then it's okay, don't move your hands and feet......"

Gao Yuemei chuckled, winked at Cheng Mo and said, "I know! I promise not to do anything to you! Okay!" Hearing Gao Yuemei say this, Cheng Mo felt that he might as well not ask.

The two of them went down to the second floor together, or the luxurious suite from yesterday, Gao Yuemei saw that the bed had been made and the things were neatly tied, and exclaimed, "You cleaned up?"

Cheng Mo rolled his eyes and said, "It's not me, is it a ghost?"

Gao Yuemei put her arms around Cheng Mo's arm and kissed him on the face, leaving a somewhat slippery lip color print, she smiled and said, "My husband is so good......!

Cheng Mo didn't like Gao Yuemei to call him husband, and he also called himself his wife, and for the first time he regained some of his previous tone, and said lightly: "Xiaomei, I don't like you being so frivolous." ”

The expression on Gao Yuemei's face froze for a moment, and she stood still staring at Cheng Mo's eyes, as if she wanted to ask something.

Cheng Mo ignored Gao Yuemei's meaning, walked straight into the bathroom, and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Gao Yuemei immediately followed Cheng Mo in, and said softly with a well-behaved baby: "Nuonuo, am I wrong...... Don't be angry, I'll do what you let me do......"

Cheng Mo nodded while brushing his teeth.

Gao Yuemei smiled sweetly at Cheng Mo in the mirror, "Wait a minute, I'll help you massage." While Cheng Mo rinsed her mouth, Gao Yuemei smiled and said, "If you don't speak, I'll say yes! I'll start washing incense, I'll go to bed and wait for you now!"

(Slightly abridged below)