Only when facing an opponent that may pose a threat will we take it seriously, fight for it, and take every step carefully.
Only when you care very much will there be love, hate, and calculation.
The way Su Qingyu looked at her was no different from the way he looked at kids fighting on the street.
If the fight was getting intense, Su Qingyu would take a bag of melon seeds and crack them while watching.
She just thought it was a bit amusing.
When kittens bare their teeth and express threats, humans passing by will only think they are cute and will not take them seriously, let alone jump out to fight with them.
Su Qingyu always watched her performance from a distance.
The reason why she didn't expose her or argue with her was because she didn't take Wen Xuecha's little trick seriously at all.
The weirdness comes, and it is the source of all tragedies.
If the world had not become like this, the evil of human nature would not be magnified. Although jealousy and greed arise from the human heart, in a peaceful and prosperous world, under the constraints of the law, how could there be so many evil people
Therefore, Su Qingyu’s opponents have always been only copies, only weirdness, and only “it”.
"Su Qingyu, this copy only has this one ticket, which corresponds to the A-level clearance rules.
Do you have the confidence to clean up the pollution sources in this copy
Even if you have the ability to clean up the source of pollution, you can only leave this copy and cannot go to the Venusstar Group.
Su Qingyu, are you really not going to compete with me for this ticket? "
In Wen Xuecha's heart, this ticket is the only correct path.
Zhu Yu didn't rob because he still had a pitiful sense of morality in his heart to restrain his behavior.
But in Wen Xuecha's opinion, Su Qingyu is not a good person.
She shouldn't have been inactive.
Su Qingyu spread his hands without getting too emotional: "No, I'm a kind person and I don't like to fight."
Wen Xuecha frowned, she was a little confused: "Then you have no way out. The C-level clearance rules are missing a few words. The missing part will definitely lead to a death crisis."
If Su Qingyu didn't grab it, Wen Xuecha would feel uneasy.
Without this layer of resistance, Wen Xuecha felt a little guilty.
Wen Xuecha always felt that she had fallen into a trap without knowing it.
Su Qingyu glanced at Wen Xuecha's bloody paper cutter, shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "It's gone, so what? I'm fighting with you for it, and you're stabbing me with a knife, what should I do?"
Wen Xuecha was choked by Su Qingyu's words. The blood on the paper cutter in her hand gradually dried up. She sneered, "Forget it, I won't waste my breath on you. Su Qingyu, I'll see you again if I survive. I'll wait for you at the Rising Star Group."
Wen Xuecha firmly believed that Su Qingyu did not rob because he must have left a way out for himself. .qgν.
"Oh, you are also waiting for me at the Morning Star Group. There are quite a lot of people waiting for me there. I can go take a family photo now."
What Su Qingyu was thinking was, what was she waiting for? She was very busy. Apart from things related to her past, Zhuang Xiaodie, and the truth of the world, she didn't want to get involved with other people or things.
An Jialu's grandmother was sitting at the front desk. She seemed to have sensed something and her whole body aged rapidly. Her eyes were dead and dark, with black blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, and the traces were crooked like earthworms.