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"Crack—"
A faint blue flame burst out from the lighter.
The basketball court at night was empty, the man was leaning against the basketball hoop, his usually tall and straight-edge back was sagging in despair, and his sharp-edged face lost all vigor. He held a cigarette between his fingers, lowered his eyes, and the flame flickered around his neck. A pile of distorted cigarette butts were scattered under the shiny leather soles.
Tang Shuo didn't throw down the scorching lighter until he was so pumped that his stomach was nauseated, and he slammed his fist on the basketball hoop behind him.
"Boom boom boom—"
He abused himself expressionlessly, and his palm was dripping with blood. Although the pain twitched, the man still clenched his teeth tightly and did not make any sound.
What right does he have to cry out for pain
An hour ago, Tang Shuo came to deliver supper to someone. He was walking like a dog in a suit and leather shoes on the snack street full of stinky tofu smell. He held a bucket of family portrait skewers in his left hand and a bag of duck blood vermicelli in his right hand. There are two super cups of milk tea hanging on one side of the strong elbow, the whole person is like a walking snack bar, and the rate of return is 100%.
In order to bring things to Lin Lang with his own hands, Tang Shuo went to beg the aunt downstairs in the girls' dormitory, and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, so he almost swore that if he dared to think badly, he would be a father-in-law for the rest of his life.
The process was arduous, but the ending was beautiful. Tang Shuo conquered the aunt, and gained the qualification to visit the boudoir at night through untold hardships.
Until a group of girls pushed and yelled past, the protagonist they were talking about made Tang Shuo feel uneasy.
He thought for a while and followed the girls.
There was a dormitory at the corner of the stairs, the third floor and the outer three floors were tightly packed. Tang Shuo was tall and had good eyesight, so he could easily see what was going on inside.
He heard her soft and slow words, her voice was gentle, like poplar flowers circling and falling in spring.
"You once regarded me as a treasure, why did you get so cruel and trample on me like a piece of grass?"
Young Master Tang is as thick-skinned as a city wall, and he usually does such immoral things as sneaking in and looting. If there is a script at this time, it should be him who puffs out his chest, raises his long legs, and takes out the current bully boss. Courage, breaking through the blockade of the crowd, in front of that heartbroken man who didn't know how to cherish, hugged her domineeringly and affectionately, and told her that he would always be her most powerful backing.
But he didn't.
Li Yang failed her affection, so why not him
In order to vent his anger on Zhang Mingzhu, he thought he was fooling her around, and even dumped her in public, triumphantly trampling a girl's love and self-esteem under his feet.
Is he still a person
He doesn't even deserve a hair!
The worst thing Yitouyun has ever done was stealing a few melons, but he wrapped it into a candy with lies and malice, and even smiled and encouraged her to swallow it, waiting for her to die of poison!
Her words were cold and world-weary, so light that she didn't seem to be living in the world, and her fear made his heart stop suddenly.
What else could he do
He is willing to hand over thousands of fortunes and be a peerless good man who turns his prodigal son back. Can he pretend that those criticisms and insults don't exist? Even if I cut myself into pieces, I can't pay for the suffering she has suffered!
"Master, master is calling!"
Tang Shuo was awakened by the soft and cute child's ringtone. He originally wanted to throw the phone away, but when he swung his arm in the air, he stopped stiffly.
… He really, really wanted to change his mind and be a good guy. He thought he should get rid of his arrogance, get rid of all bad tempers, and change from a terrible beast to a gentle, tolerant, upright, and responsible man.
He wants to love her well.
Tang Shuo heaved a sigh of relief, put the phone back, and pressed the answer button.
"Ah Shuo!" The other party said sobbingly, "Why don't you reply to my messages?"
Tang Shuo reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong?"
This sentence seemed to press some kind of switch, and the other party cried out, "I, I made that contoured four-piece suit, and now my whole face is swollen like a pig's head, will I, I be disfigured, woo woo Woo! I don’t want it! Ah Shuo, I’m so scared to be alone in the hospital, can you come and accompany me, please!”
Tang Shuo's fingertips were faintly white while pinching the phone, "You just want to tell me this?"
The girl he liked was once belittled and abused, and she was under a lot of pressure from the outside world, but in front of him, she was always calm and calm, using her gorgeous and fluffy skin to cover up the scars all over her body.
But what about Zhang Mingzhu
She once listened to rumors and reported Lan Linlang's chaotic private life to him like a small report, portraying her roommate as a woman who worshiped money, wasted, and didn't love herself.
Tang Shuo was wearing a thick filter at the time, and believed her without hesitation, but now that he thought about it, why did he feel that Zhang Mingzhu's words were implying both inside and outside: Look, it doesn't matter how good-looking she looks, isn't she a victim? A decadent capitalist pleasure girl, and although I look ordinary, I have a kind heart and a unique soul, and I am only worthy of being loved by a good man.
Zhang Mingzhu is now in a mess of emotions, unaware of the man's suddenly cold tone, as usual, unconsciously coquettish, "Ah Shuo, remember to go to the snack street of our school when you come over, Master Li made it The jujube cake is so delicious, I can't even eat it here."
Jujube cake is a sweet taste that Li Yang likes, and sometimes she will share it with her if she can't finish it. Every time Zhang Mingzhu picks up the young master's leftovers, she will feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart. Tired and hopeful.
"Why bother so much, wouldn't it be better for you to come back by yourself? You're not a child, do you want me to feed you with my own hands? Are you disgusting?"
Tang Shuo said coldly, and hung up the phone rudely like last time.
Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a minute on the spot.
The word "disgusting" stunned her.
Ah Shuo... How could Ah Shuo say such words? She was a little flustered immediately, and she held the phone to call back, but the prompts she got, without exception, were that the person you dialed has turned off the phone, please call again later.
Zhang Mingzhu, who always slept soundly, suffered from insomnia for the first time tonight.
Along with her insomnia are the teachers and students of Duda University.
The girls watched an annual drama in He Xuan's dormitory, and they still had lingering fears when the show ended. They secretly thanked themselves for being ugly and not outstanding in their usual performance, so they were not hated by Miss He. After all, they were not as bold as Lan Linlang from the Department of Fine Arts. They dared to pull in the counselor and the client, and tore them up on the spot without any hesitation.
If it were them, they would definitely be devoured to the brim! Either transfer schools, or suffer from depression!
Some girls once scolded Lin Lang anonymously in the post, and now they only regret that they didn't have more face.
At twelve o'clock that night, the Xiaobei forum became popular again.
The writer is Gu Dacai.
He wrote so.
[A girl was born with a doll, a sewing machine, and housework from light to heavy by default by her parents. She was raised to be docile and weak in her spine. When she encountered such rumors, she never held a sword and rode like a boy. She has never passed a fierce horse, and she doesn't know how to protect her fragile self. In order to live a peaceful life in the future, most girls choose to swallow their anger and calm down. Only a very small number of them throw away their dolls, tie up their affectionate hair, give up their weakness, put on armor, ride fierce horses, and fight monsters.]
This time Gu Dacai did not choose the profound ancient prose that he is good at, but drafted easy-to-understand vernacular prose, which can be understood at a glance, so that the scumbags who usually dive have a chance to breathe, and blisters popped up one by one. The number of replies reached thousands in an hour.
The most resonant is the group of girls, who were once again captured by Gu Dacai's talent and sense of responsibility, screaming to give birth to monkeys for the male god.
But soon they couldn't get out.
The super male god came up with a super ruthless move to get rid of the fire, and he hung up all the anonymous commenters who insulted Lin Lang, because the scope of influence was too wide, and the school's senior management was alarmed.
At the end of the list, the man who turned from a talented brother to a crazy brother left a sentence.
[You can scold me, but don't scold her. Although this beast has been executed, but the minions are still there, please don't challenge a beast's patience.]
When Chen Lulu saw this, she gave her a thumbs up.
The gifted brother really had a blast tonight!
Wen Neng, Cai Si Quan gushes down three thousand feet, and Wu Neng separates Hei Yijian Frost and Cold Fourteen States!
She was about to share her excitement with Lin Lang, but Jiang Qingyu dragged Lin Lang outside.
There was a commotion outside.
"How is this going?"
"What happened downstairs?"
The girls looked up one after another.
In the spacious open space, two boys lifted a white cylinder about two meters long one after the other, and put it down until they blushed.
"Lan Linlang, goddess of the art department in the 412 female dormitory, your courier has arrived downstairs in the dormitory, please come down to check and accept it as soon as possible! Repeat, Lan Linlang, the goddess of the art department in the 412 female dormitory, your courier has arrived downstairs in the dormitory. This mature courier ran away by himself, please come down as soon as possible to clean it up!"
Boys yelling with trumpets.
Under the curious gazes of the crowd, Lin Lang could only twist the hem of her skirt, and walked in front of the white pillar with her two roommates, the guardians.
What the boy said was true, this courier was very mature, as soon as she arrived in front of her, as if she smelled the owner's breath, she rolled automatically and consciously, and spread out like a red carpet in an instant.
Everyone was startled and retreated one after another, only to realize that it turned out to be a huge piece of absorbent paper! ! !
At the end of the absorbent paper curled up a tall boy of 1.9 meters, like a cat sleeping next to the owner's bed. In order not to disturb the owner's sleep, he put away his long hands and feet aggrievedly, forming a big snowball.
"What are you doing, madman!"
Lin Lang looked annoyed and funny.
At this moment, Snowball moved his head and grew limbs.
He got up, and walked towards her barefoot on the white and bright paper.
"I'm not crazy."
He has the vigorous spirit of a young man, and the mature gentleness after the wind and rain.
"The No. 1 poplar seed you purchased has arrived home. When are you going to let it take root, germinate, flower and pollinate?"