Mo Jingyao's trip lasted three days.
In the past three days, Xie Zhiwu thought that she could not eat well or sleep well. Her heart was hung on Mo Jingyao, who didn’t know where she was, but in Ying Yang’s eyes, she was still the one who eats. The happy and sleepy pig.
Since she sprayed Ying Yang's whole body of food waste on the day of the attack, when there was something in her mouth, Ying Yang had never dared to approach her within three meters. Xie Zhiwu laughed at him once he was bitten by a snake and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Ying Yang gave her a scornful look, sarcastically saying that it was because he thought her saliva was too dirty.
Before the end of this sentence, he was punched out of the door by Xie Zhiwu. When one foot was stuck in the door, he was swollen and he didn't dare to walk more for a long time. . Ying Yang understands after hitting this, Xie Zhiwu's face is like the neon lights on the street. If it is red, then green or green. What kind of weather can it change faster than her
"You said, did he forget me here?"
Xie Zhiwu ate the meat with the plum chow that made it difficult for the cook to return to the oven three times, and blinked melancholy and asked Ying Yang. Ying Yang stretched out his chopsticks to pinch the meat, but was knocked out by Xie Zhiwu, who was clearly looking ahead in a trance. In desperation, he turned to pick up a chopstick and put Mei Cai into his mouth, "Well, It is possible."
Originally wanted to ask for comfort, but in the end got such an unpleasant answer, Xie Zhiwu gave Ying Yang a sideways, and found that this person has been arrogant and tight recently, which is really getting more and more unpleasant.
"Go away, get away, don't come to eat my food."
She patted off Ying Yang's spoon that was reaching for the ribs soup, "It took three hours to boil it, it's too wasteful to drink for you."
Ying Yang frowned and looked at the two dishes left on the table. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes were eaten up by someone, and the eggs were red and dazzling, and the shrimp in the crystal shrimp, he hadn't stretched his chopsticks long ago. At that time, there will be no more.
He had to sigh and put down his chopsticks, "This is a meal for two people."
Xie Zhiwu bit the meat while hesitated, "Really? Cai Jiu's people are really stingy. Are the funds for the gang's activities insufficient? Why can't even afford a meal."
An imposing gang just made her deduct the hat of an elderly activity club. Ying Yang couldn't laugh or cry. Where is the chef, where is there no money, at all, no one has ever seen such an edible woman, OK
"Seriously, are the little rascals out there planning something wicked recently? I always think that the eyelids are jumping a lot, do you think something is wrong with Mo Jingyao?"
Xie Zhiwu wiped his mouth contentedly after the meal, and stared at Ying Yang's face, which was obviously hungry. "Come on, buddy, you have to know how to share as a human being. What do you know about the inside story? I listen?!"
Ying Yang glanced at her, "What can I know, how could he believe me. Keeping me is probably just selling you a face, or lacking someone who dares to die. You don't need those outside. Too worried. Cai Jiu said hello before he left, so as long as you don’t mess with them, they won’t come to recruit you. Even if you are going to mess with them, they have to consider whether Cai Jiu and Mo Jingyao will recruit you. How to deal with them.
As for Mo Jingyao, you know best what kind of person he is. What kind of scenes you have never seen before in the wind and big waves, what is it that it is difficult to get him? "
Xie Zhiwu was very satisfied with what she said. Stars appeared in her eyes immediately, and she happily patted Ying Yang's shoulder with her little hand, "Guy, for the sake of what you said, don’t blame sister. Don't cover you. My sister now has a death-free gold medal in hand. If you want to take revenge or shame, I will treat you as a human background and ensure that no one will dare to fight back."
"..."
"How about, walking?!"
"I'll be satisfied if you don't do bad things. How can you take revenge or shame."
Ying Yang said casually, but he was a little uneasy. Although he could only comfort Xie Zhiwu and not let her think about it, he actually understood the actual situation. There are people in Zhuangzi who are ready to move. It's not that he doesn't feel it. Relying on Cai Jiu's understatement before leaving and Mo Jingyao's people, the people outside have been quiet for a few days. But time gradually passed, and the thoughts that had been suppressed were obviously resurged.
The hatred of Zhu Long, the hatred of the big man, the hatred of the two guards, and the hatred of Guzheng, if placed in the past, he still has a position in the village, maybe he can say a few words. But right now he can't protect himself, although he has responded to Mo Jingyao's request to protect her, he can only do his best.
As for what will happen to her after he tried his best, it can only be resigned. And he, as long as he has a clear conscience. She saved his life, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the big deal is to give it back to her.
"Cut, I don't believe it." Someone who has done too much grumbled with dissatisfaction, "Cai Jiu's words are a shit. Don't you understand that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains as the king? I tore it into eighteen pieces, waited for Cai Jiuyi to come back, and understatement a few words, can he still kill his subordinates for eighteen pieces of meat? Besides, I don’t think Cai Jiu is waiting to see me, what he said before leaving , I’m not there and I don’t know, I don’t know if I have some thoughts."
Ying Yang was very helpless to Xie Zhiwu's persecuted paranoia, "Do you have to see a large group of people dancing in front of you with swords and guns to be at ease?"
Xie Zhiwu nodded, "Yeah. Anyway, there will always be such a thing like this one day, so I always wait, it's better to hurry up, stretch your head and shrink your head is also a knife, then don't let people be careful. It's thumping all day long."
"What if you are really cut to 18 yuan? What if you are really shot 18 holes?" Ying Yang doesn't believe in evil, and has to see if this person is really weak. .
Xie Zhiwu rolled her eyes and stretched her hands, "Dead early and super live early."
Ying Yang stroked his forehead, "Why didn't I see that you are such a pessimistic person?"
"Pessimistic and optimistic, this is also relatively speaking. In your opinion, maybe my thoughts are pessimistic enough, but in my heart, this is the good side. It's not that I don't want to be optimistic, but sometimes there are things that we Can't be optimistic."
"I don't see that you can still make sense." Ying Yang curled his lips in disdain, "But even if you put it to the ground, you still can't escape the name of cranky."
"You are like this." Xie Zhiwu knocked on the edge of the table very dissatisfied. "If you are an ordinary good citizen, it's fine, but who are you? Who dares to have that way? A delusion of death and death? How can your mind be so simple for someone who has stepped into the coffin? How can your alertness be so bad?"
"My alertness is poor?"
"If your alertness is not bad, how can your girlfriend..."
Xie Zhiwu knew that she had said the wrong thing again, and she could understand Ying Yang's lonely expression at that moment.
She didn't know whether she was deliberate or intentional, but she always felt that this was like a hurdle in Ying Yang's life. No one cared whether he could pass, even he himself. But she knew that if this hurdle was not passed, Ying Yang would not have a future.
Whether it is good or bad, people always have a future. His girlfriend must also hope that he can live well, she wants to reassure a woman who lost her life for love, nothing more.
Ying Yang didn't finish the meal at all, Xie Zhiwu even gave him half of the meat that he had kept in his bowl, but he just told her indifferently that she was full.
Throughout the afternoon, Xie Zhiwu was in a bad state. While worrying about whether Mo Jingyao will have any accidents, we must always beware of some people who are unscrupulous, and also worry about Ying Yang, who hasn't seen him since he left the house at noon.
She is not the Virgin Mary, and she doesn't care about all kinds of people. She is pretty sure that she considers Ying Yang as a friend. She is kind, but is it a bit too much
Ying Yang didn't come with her for dinner, and Xie Zhiwu felt a little bit out of appetite without the people grabbing food. The girl who casually sent the food away, wandered out the door alone. I don't know why, since Mo Jingyao and Cai Jiu left together, the people here no longer stare at her all the time.
Before long, she saw Ying Yang next to a hot spring.
Ying Yang's feet are soaked in the water, but his upper body is still wearing daytime clothes. He doesn't know where the good ears honed in his perennially unstable life are at this moment. Xie Zhiwu looked at his eyes with no focus, and felt sad for no reason.
The love between two people, whether it is life or death, the one who leaves first is always happier.
"Well, I apologize."
She kicked off her shoes casually, and sat down beside Ying Yang, "I'm sorry, in fact, I haven't known you for a long time. I don't understand you at all. I shouldn't talk nonsense."
Ying Yang showed a dazed expression the moment she saw her, but then quickly returned to normal, "It's not your fault. You are right, I killed her."
Xie Zhiwu sighed, "You don't need to recognize it just to make me feel at ease."
"Why should I make you feel at ease?" Ying Yang glanced at her lightly, and that look seemed to say that it's upsetting you and you think you have done something wrong
But the generous Xie Zhiwu decided not to care about him this time.
"Seriously, I didn't blame you, because what you said was exactly the same as what her parents said to me." Xie Zhiwu was surprised and only heard Ying Yang ask again, "Is it unexpected that she actually Will there be parents?"
Xie Zhiwu nodded.
"Yeah, where can girls from good people follow people like us." Ying Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, "but, I met her. She is a girl from a good family, a scholarly family, and her parents are both colleges. Professor. At the age of eighteen, she was the No. 1 student in the college entrance examination in Province B. She can play the piano and dance. She looks good and smiles sweet and sweet. The boys chasing her can line up all the way from under their dormitory. School gate.
But such a girl, in the end, followed me. "(To be continued) (End of this chapter)