When he said the last few words, Roosef's face became gloomy and he paused every word. Such "medicine" objects are indeed too much against human "nature", let alone humanitarianism.
With a beep, Wushuang cut off the call decisively after getting the explanation he needed. Unlike the "Wenwen" on one side, she finally picked up her mobile phone and said something like "I see, thank you Dad" into the microphone. For Qin Danran, in addition to being forced to flow his blood, Wushuang didn't think he had any connection with him.
"Speaking of which, the person who appeared in front of Wen Jing, Wushuang and Big Brother that day is indeed..."
Xiao Wu swallowed, and said nervously. Just now Wushuang turned the volume of the phone to maximum, and the conversations of the Big Three in Asia were all heard clearly by everyone. Sure enough, just like Wushuang had just judged at the beginning, the appearance of g was definitely not accidental. Among them, the most reasonable explanation is that g did not die that day and was finally rescued by Thomas, who was also hiding on the "Victoria". As for the reason why g would later attack "crazy", her beloved younger brother, the most reasonable explanation, after excluding all kinds of assumptions, can only be classified as "pharmaceutical control". went. However, following Ken's question of "Is there such a "medicine" in the world?" everyone turned their attention to the three largest "medicine" producers in Asia. These three people are not others, but they happen to be Ren Yaoxuan, Qin Danran, and Rosf sitting together. Under the circumstances, the "daughter riot" of Wenwen and Wushuang happened.
Now, the truth is clear. However, what does he think of the person who should react most to the death and resurrection of g? Especially after the most accurate verification, what did he think
Everyone turned their eyes to not far away, the stubborn cloud on the dining table, constantly sweeping the ruffians on the various dishes. It seems that I want to see another person’s mind a little bit from him...
Wen Jing, who was sitting next to Xiao Zhe, kept holding vegetables for Xiao Zhe, which was a very warm scene.
At this moment, Xiao Zhe suddenly turned his head and murmured at those who were looking at him, but it was a pity that he hadn't swallowed the things in his mouth. Everyone didn't know what this guy wanted to say.
"You finish eating first, and then speak slowly, we are not in a hurry!" The old man smiled and said to the kid on the side.
"It was crazy just now. This guy was very angry. He said he would not let those who treat his most beloved sister this way." He shook his head and finally swallowed the contents of his mouth. Xiao Zhe seriously repeated what he wanted to say just now.
Everyone was speechless and could only look at each other. It wasn't until the old man and Mu Yingli looked at each other that he "showed" a smile. It seems that it has indeed become a world of young people, and when people are old, they are useless.
The daytime always makes people feel dizzy and trivial. People living in the city will always enjoy that moment of hard-won peace only at night. Just like this moment, after Wen Jing and Xiao Zhe got rid of the crowd, they quietly walked on the lawn in the back yard of the old man's house. It was already a bright moon.
How do you describe this pair of lovers who are silent and bow their heads and don't know how to speak? Now I'm about to face Thomas' European and American coalition forces, gathering less and more, the current two enemies of the enemy are more or less a bit like "Gone with the Troubles" that happened during the American Civil War. The only difference is that Wen Jing is not Scarlett, and Xiao Zhe and Brady are far apart...
The "color" of today's moon is very bright. Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Zhe can vaguely see Wen Jing's calm and happy smile with the light from the corner of his eye. You know, when such a face is asleep, it is only the only thing Xiao Zhe can miss in his dream. But now, when I really see a child who I am thinking about, I like to talk and talk, but I don’t know where to start. Turning around, it seemed to have become an ignorant boy again. But having said that, the faint miss when not meeting, and the expression of helplessness when meeting each other, this seems to be the purest feeling. This kind of feeling can't help drooling compared to seeing the hot body of mm before, and I don't know how pure the thoughts of thinking with the lower body are.
On the other hand, Wen Jing, this Keren, who had never experienced any love baptism before, seemed to be much simpler in thinking than Xiao Zhe. In addition to occasionally "showing" a calm smile, it is not to the point of being at a loss for what to do. In her opinion, this relationship can still make her feel warm and happy, and Wen Jing has always pursued such a feeling of being tolerated, loved and cared by others. As long as Xiao Zhe can give her such "happiness" that is not demanding at all, Wen Jing will not care about this person's other identity, whether it is the number one "crazy" in Asia.
In fact, feelings are such a thing. As long as both parties like each other and both parties care about each other's words, I believe no one is qualified to criticize their feelings. Just like the original "Xiao Qing" and "Xiao Zhe", if they hadn't cared too much about the views of the world, they might not have caused the tragedy like today.
If you meet what you should meet, maybe you can call it fate; if you meet what you shouldn’t meet, or you can say that it’s played by the heavens... But since you can be together, why bother to care about fate and distinguish yourself? Was it played with by the heavens
"Listen, Luo! No, it's Wenjing. Listen: If you can escape this time, promise your brother to quit the killer world, and then whether you are in love, getting married, or having children, you must go there anyway. The life of a normal person!"
My brother's words were still remembered verbatim three years later, but Wen Jing at this moment felt that she had found her own happiness, that was enough. Others, it doesn't matter.
"In fact, that day, when you confronted the guy in my body for the first time, I saw it through his eyes!" Suddenly, Xiao Zhe, who had been walking quietly and quietly side by side with his head down, stopped. Said with a step.
"What?" The beautiful woman, who was still silent in her little happiness, raised her head in confusion.
"I mean, your first duel with Kuang!" Xiao Zhe looked straight into Wen Jing's eyes, and said very seriously.
"Yeah, I had a fight with him. What's the matter?" Wen Jing said lightly, but forgot the danger and thrilling between life and death under the extremely unequal strength at the beginning.
Perhaps from Wen Jing's point of view, for the ruffian in front of him, even a duel with the No. 1 "myth" in Asia is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning. If you like someone, shouldn't you be concerned about his safety? But this matter is far more significant to Xiao Zhe than the battle itself, whether you lose or win.
While Wen Jing was smiling and talking, she only felt that she was deeply embraced by the sweetheart in front of her... This was the second time she was embraced by him. The same strength, as if to completely "knead" myself into the body. However, the feeling of being held by him in this way is really much better than the feeling of "sleeping" and bloody when he was a killer. On the other hand, with the remaining courage, Xiao Zhe is the only one who can care about this one who is worthy of his heart, and is worthy of his love, but he can care about everything for himself. Even a woman who has no life in his heart can only do it. It's such a hug.
There are only two experiences of the same hug. At this moment, too much nostalgia and cherishment have been condensed. It is not necessary to have been in love for decades, and it is not necessary to have to go through life and death. Some feelings can be more profound and unforgettable than others' accumulation in a lifetime. It only takes a month, a week, or even a day. At the very least, what Xiao Zhe and Wen Jing, the lovers who have only lived for a few months, and even get together a lot, are not much more superficial than those found by the heroes and heroines of the soap operas. There is no need to doubt the true "sex" of their feelings, anyway, love is such a "fuck" and fucking incredible...
"But Kuang told me that in that battle, he almost killed you at your last blow." Xiao Zhe's voice began to become low and deep, and he was deeply moved.
"Although the battle was thrilling, but fortunately it was thrilling." Wen quietly used his shy and slightly trembling hands to attach Xiao Zhe's generous back. It can be regarded as a response to Xiao Zhe's hug this time.
"Why are you so stupid..."
Xiao Zhe's voice was full of guilt and self-blame. As a man, in his concept, he should protect his beloved woman. However, not only did she fail to do this, she also wanted her beloved to sacrifice her life for herself. What the man did, he lost his face at home.
"I'm fine, don't worry too much, huh!" Wen Jing, who leaned on the ruffian's shoulder, actually smiled slightly.
But Wen Jing thought about it carefully, and she was really stupid at the time. In the end, he was seriously injured and wanted to keep the "crazy" behind. But she didn't regret such a stupid thing, even if it was time to start again, she would still do it.
After that battle, the only thing that made the "crazy" feel emotional is that Wen Jing's super-standard performance at that time. Perhaps feelings really have an inexplicable magical power, which made "Luo", who had not broken the limit at that time, even when he knew that he was facing the madness of "Asia's No. 1", he was not completely absorbed by his light. suppress. Until the last one defeated the strong with the weak, the madness was almost ashamed to find his teeth.