Fang Daichuan and Ding Zihui were in the first group. No matter how stupid Fang Daichuan was, at this point, he had to be suspicious of Ding Meizi. He stood aside, stared at Ding Zihui, and raised his chin at the machine: "You go first."
Ding Zihui felt helpless: "I won't lie to you. Vote for yourself or for the other party?"
"Vote for the other party." Fang Daichuan stared at her warily. He followed Li Sinian's rhythm closely, never changing his ways, and never giving the other party any chance.
Ding Zihui voted for Fang Daichuan right under his nose. In order to show his trust, he stood one step away and looked at Fang Daichuan without any defense. Fearing that there would be trouble, Fang Daichuan quickly voted, and the two returned to the table together.
Li Sinian was sitting where he was, playing with a pen, the pen was turning back and forth between his fingers, and the wind was buzzing. He rotated very fast, his fingers were extremely nimble, and after a few turns, he rubbed the barrel of the pen with his thumb. — This action seemed nothing to others, but Fang Daichuan recognized it at a glance, and it was someone who had the ability to hang on his fingertips. In the era scene where they clapped their hands to tear the devils before, there was a Wuzhi who retired from the military camp. He usually used this posture when playing knives. The blade did not touch the fingers, but when he stopped, he couldn't help rubbing the edge with his thumb. , It is a kind of thirst and commotion for danger and intuition in the blood.
Hearing the two came back, Li Sinian turned the pen in one hand, half raised his head and glanced at Fang Daichuan. Fang Daichuan immediately took back the God who wandered to the sky. — Li Sinian's eyes shone brightly with the light reflected in them, and a blush burned on his cheeks.
"Are you okay?" Fang Daichuan whispered, frowning tightly, stretched out his right hand, and put the back of his hand on the other's forehead.
Sure enough, Li Sinian was on fire again, the temperature was almost scalding his hands. He slept all night with wet clothes, and the snake venom and serum on his body kept fighting, and he hasn't had a good rest until now. Li Sinian is considered to be in good health if he doesn't have a fever of 40 degrees. ≈There is nothing you want on the island, you can only rely on yourself to resist, Fang Daichuan can't help but feel a little worried. Li Sinian shook his head lightly, shook off Fang Daichuan's hand, and smiled at him, signaling that it's okay.
The second group is Niu Xinyan and Yang Song. Niu Xinyan looked at her son with some worries, and kept telling her something. Her crazy son didn't suffer from madness today, and timidly, he glanced in Fang Daichuan's direction , quickly lowered his head, a little afraid to look at him. However, as long as Fang Daichuan thought about how this kid forced Li Sinian to jump into the sea last night, he couldn't help but get angry, snorted coldly and slashed at him.
The child shuddered.
——To actually force Fang Daichuan to feel a little guilty for bullying a child, what a fucking hell.
Niu Xinyan seemed to be injured. When she stood up, although she tried her best to hold back, her expression was still stiff. Yang Song saw it, helped him calmly, and said in a low voice: "Be careful."
The two supervised each other and went to the front to vote. The two girls had no intention of guarding against each other. Hello and I voted smoothly. Changed Chen Hui and Liu Xin.
Seeing that Liu Xin was going up to vote, Fang Daichuan quickly looked away and stared at Liu Xin. After all, Liu Xin is the focus of today. In fact, there is another reason he doesn't want to think about. This child is like a different person. He has a strange energy. When the mother is not around to watch, he is staring at other people's son. Feeling a little scared, and unwilling to act like a bully to a child, he simply looked away.
The child was no longer stared at by him, so he let out a sigh of relief. I saw him leaning heavily on the seat, tilting his body, shaking twice, and there was a sound of dripping water under the table. - A smell of urine gradually spread.
Fuck? Fang Daichuan was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. He actually scared a thirteen or fourteen year old kid into the urine? Still such a weird kid who sang nursery rhymes and splashed on the wall, do you want to be a human being if it gets out
The child obviously also realized that such a big child has self-esteem, and he was ashamed to pee his pants in public, and lay down on the edge of the table and began to cry.
Everyone was embarrassed for a while.
Niu Xinyan quickly turned around after voting, hugged the child and coaxed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiquan wronged you, let's go back and change clothes after voting."
The child who was still crying just now stopped crying for a moment.
He raised his head, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his expression was terribly gloomy. He sniffled, putting some distance between himself and his mother.
"Pa—" With a crisp sound, Niu Xinyan's hair on the sideburns completely fell apart, and she froze on the spot.
The child smiled slightly, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on the long eyelashes. He didn't even think about it, and with a "pa—", he slapped Niu Xinyan on the face with his backhand.
A child of thirteen or fourteen years old actually has strong hands, and ten fingerprints immediately appeared on Niu Xinyan's face. She tried her best to hook the corners of her lips, forced a smile, turned her head and explained to the stunned crowd: "Nan Nan... is playing with me..."
This is how her injuries came about? Fang Daichuan only felt chills all over his body.
"Dual personality?" Li Sinian whispered to himself.
Fang Daichuan turned his head and glanced at him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure? Why do I feel like a mental illness? Occasionally?"
"Probably because of the dual personality." Li Sinian frowned tightly, "Have you noticed that every time this crazy kid comes out, Niu Xinyan calls him 'Nan Nan', when the kid is timid, , are called 'Xiquan'."
"Yes, if you have children, you have to get up early every day and make breakfast for them." This is what Fang Daichuan said when she met Niu Xinyan at the stairs on the third morning. She has been widowed for many years and only has one son. "make breakfast
She told the timid child, "Xiquan, say hello to uncle." It was completely in the mentality and seniority of a mother, but in the middle of the night, she kissed her son and cried, "Nannan, I'm afraid .”
Liu Xiquan is indeed her son, but who is Nan Nan
Fang Daichuan was sweating profusely for a moment, and his hair stood on end.
There was a muffled thunder outside the window, and the crackling sound seemed to shatter the world. The chandelier shook a few times, lighted and dimmed a few times, then suddenly exploded and went out.
The room was dark and dead silent.
Liu Xin and Chen Hui sat back at the long table silently, neither of them dared to speak. Chen Hui's right hand kept shaking, and she grabbed the corner of her boyfriend's clothes as if she was asking for help.
"It's really useless," the person called Nan Nan, who lived in the boy's body, smiled brightly and cursed softly, "What else can you do?"
Niu Xinyan covered her mouth, big tears dripped down the side of her face.