How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 65: Boring episode nine

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"Because I like you very much."

"..."

Bright feels that this is the worst time the word "like" has been hacked.

This sentence is very suitable for the first love confession, such as the following scene.

When spring comes and everything comes back to life, the cherry blossoms rain outside the window. The girl with round eyes asks the big boy with the hedgehog head angrily, "Why do you keep playing tricks on me?"

Hedgehog head grinned and said in a clean voice, "Because I like you very much."

The girl blushed: "Even if you say so, the homework will not be copied!"

Then substitute myself and the dregs... There is an indescribable sourness.

Oh, like me giving me electrotherapy? Like me to whip me? Like me and cheat my trust? Like me and make me a child and force it to me

I really can't bear your liking.

Seeing that Brett seemed to be stunned, Hodge kissed him again, not the corner of his mouth this time, but his lips, and explored it deeply. Brett’s eyes regained clarity, and there was still a flash disk hanging on his teeth, so he Respond enthusiastically, fight for the initiative, replace defense with offense, and drive the enemy out of the depths of your mouth.

Huo Qi thought that what he said had touched the man, and he was very surprised. The plant rooted in his heart suddenly stopped spreading downwards, but chose to go upwards, and a bud came out tremblingly, like a hibernating grass emerging from the soil. He raised his head and stretched himself.

Finding that positive incentives are more useful than punitive stimuli, Hodge is delighted to have found a new way to tame Bright. He has been using cruel methods in the past, trying to break his spine, smash his knees, make him kneel, and once pretended to be a friendly party. Even when he was pretending, he was cold, he Rarely, no, never articulately expressed affection for Brett.

It is useless to treat pets blindly, it will only make them afraid of themselves and stay away from themselves. If you want it to get close, you have to adopt a gentle policy. Hit a stick for a sweet date.

The two separated and stuck together again, lingering.

"Is this your new trick?" The brown-eyed man looked at him seriously, "I thought you hated me."

Can you really tell the difference between hate and like, hate and love

I'm not good to you either! I resisted you, guarded against you, lied to you, drugged you, fought wits and courage with you, treated you as an enemy, and almost got you round... How could you like me

Just possessiveness... Bright wanted to fool himself.

However, Hodge did not give him such an opportunity.

"If it wasn't because of liking, why would I tolerate you until now? Naturally, I like you very much." The noble raised the man's chin. There was no stubble there, it was well groomed, and the pores were very fine. He told Brett He got up from the ground, sat next to him, and placed his hands casually on his thighs.

His voice was clear and cold, slow, like the tone of an English gentleman: "Without my connivance and protection, do you think you can persist until now? Since the third issue, on the 56th, the assistant director has proposed to the program group that You fuck in public, your guts are pulled out, and there are many similar proposals in each issue. Since you became famous, several film companies have offered to buy you or loan you, and the partners are either sadists or porn stars. Without me, Now the streets are full of meat grown from your tissues. All the images of you having sex with people on the big screen, your semen/fluid, organs and genes will be sold at high prices. Of course, the program group must also consider long-term interests. Avoid depleting the water and killing chickens to get eggs, temporarily reject these, maintain your popularity, they will promote you to the highest point, and sell you after earning enough."

"I do have bad intentions for you. In your eyes, I may be no different from other people, but you have to know this. It is because of me that you are free from the coveting of other inner city people. After you showed abnormalities, many People want to take you apart, study it thoroughly, or transform it into a more obedient and more pleasing appearance." A certain word made Brett chill from the inside out, and Hodge pressed his strong thigh, as if teasing, It seems to comfort.

"Brett, I often say that you have to learn to be grateful. It's not that I'm arrogant, but it's just the way it is."

Brett realized that Hodge's liking might be true, but to him, he was a dish, a puzzle, a commodity that looked good and could be bought back. He never regarded himself as a human being.

As far as the facts are concerned, Zha Zha hasn't transformed himself into a meat X until now, so this crime cannot be established. He was charged with intentional bodily injury, illegal imprisonment and attempted deception. It is not completely fair to him to directly correspond to the villain described in two or three sentences in the book.

But Brett is afraid! He was terrified!

How could he endure the continuous torture and humiliation for more than ten years, which made life worse than death? If it happened, he would definitely go crazy!

He couldn't look at Hodge with an objective and calm eye, let alone treat such a liking with a soft heart.

He hardened his heart, his thoughts were extremely clear, and he looked back at the nobleman calmly.

"I can't thank you enough, anyone, whether it's an inner city person, a program crew or a player. It should be my birthright to live with dignity. I don't give it because of the kindness of anyone or any organization. I give it when I am happy. , Take it back when you’re not happy.”

"Part of what you said may be right. Without you, I might be worse, worse, but also because of you, I have been hurt a lot. I have always been ashamed to admit this, admitting that I have had a relationship with you. Develop the idea of friendship, for I know it will give you great pleasure, and it must look ridiculous to you."

Hodge looked at the emotion surging in those brown eyes, grasping something vaguely, but feeling like he was grasping nothing.

He is indeed very happy, the man only has himself in his eyes, hurts for himself, hurts for himself, is there anything more beautiful than this in this world

He kisses Brett, hard.

"You're seducing me," Hodge said.

Brett: I'm not on a horse!

The relationship between the two has been miraculously eased, maybe it is to pave the way for the next stage of the conspiracy, maybe it is forbearance for the ultimate goal, in short, the tension between them is not so tense.

"I'm going to find out who made you," Hodge said, leaning on Brett, who looked so close, like a real couple, "With me, you're sure to win the championship. "

This is his promise to Brett.

"In the next episode, the program team plans to have you duel with the wolf wolf. With your physical fitness, it is not difficult to defeat him." He called up the information about the werewolves. The optical brain in Brett's house is shared with the little werewolf. It's safe, he let the man read it on his brain.

It's a bit like accompanying the patron to get the inside information of the game. Brett pursed his lips and focused on the information. The nobleman accompanied him to watch, with his hands on his waist.

"So, I have to let the people in the inner city know what's special about you, and tell them that your background has just been found out."

"Can we not talk about the ability for now? In the next issue, I will use the 'free card' against the wolf."

The nobleman let out a surprise, raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes. It turned out that Brett had worked so hard to get this prop to prepare for the werewolf. Realize what the man is planning. Why avoid conflict with alpha wolf? Continuing to hide his strength shows that he has stronger enemies to deal with.

who is it

The show crew, the inner city people, or... yourself

With a glint in his black eyes, the nobleman immediately relaxed his fingers, avoiding the man noticing his vigilance, and pretended to say nonchalantly, "I thought you would leave it for later, the semifinals or something."

Brett's heart tightened, and he hummed, avoiding making too many mistakes and being seen by the nobles.

Hodge squeezed his waist, satisfied with the touch of his hand. Temporarily dispelling the idea of direct questioning, he can use other means.

The ninth episode of the program lacked anything to say about it. Although the program team carefully planned the encounter between Bright and the wolf, the former immediately used the "free card", while the latter sneered, turned around and left, his jaw dropped in shock.

With all the bad reviews on the Internet, the program team withstood the pressure and held their breath to retaliate. MMP, number 199, caused their overtime hours to increase exponentially. I really wanted to tear him apart. So he arranged for the wolf to be the first guest of Bright's V-Log. The wolf ordered and Bright cooked, which barely calmed down the anger of the people.

The head wolf was also polite, and at the suggestion of the broker and analyst, said: "I want to eat your meat." As for the method, it is not required, and it can be eaten raw.

The little wolf immediately drooled after hearing this: "I want to eat too."

Brett slapped the foodie away: My hundred catties are not enough for you alone.

Hope sat listening to their discussion, with tears in his eyes. He was young and didn't know how to hide his emotions well. When he heard that the little wolf wanted to hurt his father, he would stare at him viciously.

Brett scolded himself for being careless, for ignoring the little guy's psychological endurance, and gave the little wolf a look, telling him to take the child to play in the room and not come out. The little guy was very unhappy, but he was obedient. He refused to talk to the little wolf and only talked to the pet dog.

Brett is going to make steaks (human steaks, tiger steaks, whatever), the steaks are chunks of beef, and the parts vary from region to region. For example, chateaubriand steak uses sirloin, which only has five or six Pounds, filet steak with loin meat, which is relatively tender.

Originally, star meat was grown in a laboratory, and they would not cut star meat directly, which would increase the cost of treatment, but this time the program team was originally to teach No. 199 a lesson, so naturally they would not help him prepare the ingredients. No anesthesia was prepared, only emergency hemostasis and treatment drugs.

Brett didn't change his face, turned off his pain, and showed his eight-pack abs under the camera. After tightening, he went under the knife, quickly and ruthlessly, and the ingredients were ready after a few strokes.

If he could see the live video, he might find that the screen was covered by the bullet screen.

The big tiger under the camera looked as usual, and was not affected by the injury at all. After simple treatment, he put on his clothes and apron, and was busy in the kitchen.

The ingredients are good and don't need too messy taste, so I didn't use too cumbersome cooking methods. After marinating, I only added sauce to highlight its original taste.

When it was about to be ready, the first wolf came late. He was dressed in casual clothes, a little less frenzied than in the show, and brought a bottle of red wine.

"Please sit down." Brett greeted casually, took out the meat, and put it in front of the wolf.

The wolf cut open the meat, and it was close-up by the camera. It was still a little raw, blood-red, and the mechanism was clear. He commented on the ingredients and praised the cooking. Brett speculated that the other party should have memorized the script. Incendiary, not just one or two words "delicious" and "good".

The guests and the host enjoyed themselves, Brett completed the task and had the right to make his own request, so he asked the wolf to bark like a dog, and it had to be a puppy.

The wolf's face was so black that he could drip ink, but he still completed the task, so there were some laughs. The first issue of V-Log was very successful.

After the camera was removed, the little wolf ran out happily, pestering the first wolf to ask this and that.

"Is it really delicious?"

"The meat is old."

"Boss, I miss you so much, do you have anything else to do today, can you stay longer?"

The alpha wolf and Brett looked at each other and stayed behind.

The author has something to say: I have meat today, so be it hahh