After Chen Yang finished a bowl of noodles, his palms were still hot. He stroked the kissed place and looked at the street view outside the window.

Chao Jian grabbed the corner of Chen Yang's clothes with one hand and grabbed dumplings with the other hand to eat.

When Chen Yang saw the cold beauty walking by the window for the third time, he was sure that he wanted to pretend that he had happened to be a coincidence. And Xiangdong... had fallen into the toilet in the bathroom.

"What's the ugly guy looking good about?" kicked his shoes at Jane.

Chen Yang glanced at Jian with a complicated look on his face.

Chao Jian frowned at that glance: "If you have something to say, I can understand your thoughts from your eyes every time."

Chen Yang's eyes twitched slightly: "I want to say that no matter what kind of appearance is, you say that you are ugly, but I am not."

After pausing, Chen Yang whispered: "Can I understand that to you, the whole world is ugly, except me?"

Chao Jian: "Yes."

Chen Yang blushed: "You are sick, it's quite serious. Have you mentioned it to the doctor?"

Chao Jian glans at him: "It's not a disease. In my eyes, you are the only one who looks good, and everyone else is ugly."

Chen Yang couldn't stand this way of saying love words in a tone of chatting about work, and his old face turned redder: "Eat noodles."

Looking at him at Jane.

Chen Yangfu reached his heart, but did not let Chao Jian do what he wanted. He coughed: "I can't talk nonsense against my conscience. My aesthetic is popular. There are many handsome men and beautiful women in the world."

Seeing Chao Jian's face sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Yang smiled and touched his little rooster: "But they all have nothing to do with me."

"Ha." Chao Jian seemed to smile, "It doesn't matter? The one with the surname Xiang, Sun, Wu, Zheng, and Xiang..."

"Stop making trouble, that's different. You put it alone." Chen Yang said, "No one snatches you, you're the only one in that place."

Chao Jian was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and took out a chopstick of noodles, but he didn't move for a long time. The noodles turned cold.

Chen Yang pulled his little trunk: "Eat."

Chao Jian put the cooled noodles back into the bowl, stirred and picked up a little again, frowned and said vaguely: "Don't touch it anymore, if it's messy, I won't prick it."

"I'll touch it gently." Chen Yang turned his head and looked at the person outside the window with big eyes. The other party's eyes were no longer hostile, but envious.

The dog food was penetrating and floated out of the glass window.

In the afternoon, Chen Yang wanted to find a place with Chao Jian to relax and have some fun.

Then I went to the bookstore...

Chen Yang felt that it was necessary to calm down and think about it. Is this considered his first date with Chao Jian? However, he left this idea behind when he entered the bookstore.

The bookstore is very large. In addition to books, stationery, drinks, snacks, etc., it also sells feelings and various gadgets full of age.

When Chen Yang leaned in front of the shelf, he sent a message to the east.

Xiangdong: Where?

Chen Yang: Bookstore.

east:…………………………

Xiangdong: Study hard and improve every day?

Chen Yang: Dating.

In the hotel room, Xiangdong threw his cell phone on the table. He ate a lot and didn't even finish one-third of a bowl of noodles in the restaurant to avoid the plague god. Now he has sour water in his stomach.

Xiangdong used a lighter to smash the tabletop, and it banged: "Lizi, where are the instant noodles you bought?"

"In the suitcase." Pineapple's voice came from the bathroom. He was holding a white card in the mirror. With his ID number, he had seen ghosts and dead bodies and came back.

"It's so unreal..." Fengli murmured, the avatar on Baika's back was his face, which was what he looked and dressed today.

Do citizens of the mission world have legitimate rights and interests? Maybe there is, but they are not qualified to enjoy it yet.

Pineapple sighed. The common routine of Infinite Stream is to have points to complete tasks, or provide props for the next round, why is there nothing in the live version? He put the white card in his pocket, smiled at the mirror, and the dimples appeared and cheered up! Cheer up! Cheer up! Cheer up!

There was a smell of spicy beef floating in the room. He bent his leg eastward on the chair, and his leg was casually placed under the table, and he was picking up instant noodles in a large mouthful of vagueness.

Pineapple flipped through the suitcase and found a bag of bread to be opened. When someone knocked on the door outside, he shouted, "Who is it?"

No sound.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Pineapple jumped up in a reflexive manner and ran towards the east, looking like a hell.

"This is the real world. You are back, do you know if you are back?" Xiangdong almost poked his fork into his nostrils. He roared, "Let me wake me up!"

Pineapple was in a daze: "Yes, this is the real world, we are back." He muttered with his pale face, "Which turtle son is knocking on the door? It's scary."

The son of Turtle outside the door is not a son of Turtle, but a lover of Dong Ge, with his surname Bai and his name is Tang.

The pineapple's mouth opened in an "o" shape, and it took a long time to turn into the room. He closed the door and whispered: "Brother Dong, Mr. Bai is looking for you."

Xiangdong Gululu drank instant noodles soup: "Tell him I'm dead."

Fengli opened the door and looked at the exiled immortal who was a little taller than him. The other party smiled at him and his mind twitched: "Brother Dong said he is dead."

Xiangdong: "..." He is really dead this time.

Bai Tang walked in.

He pushed away the instant noodle bucket with only the bottom left to the east, and hanged the cigarette at his mouth with a handsome facial features and a rough temperament and a strong manly taste: "Why are you here to come to me?"

Bai Tang's thick eyelashes cover her peach blossom eyes: "Last time..."

"Stop." Xiangdong interrupted him with a lift of his hand, "If you don't make an appointment, you won't hit you, you will be soft and you won't be hard."

Bai Tang turned around and left.

After watching the live broadcast, it was gone. Fengli was confused: "Brother Dong, what's wrong? Is this okay? You have had a period of time..."

"Ten, nine, eight..." Xiangdong lit a cigarette and threw the lighter on the table, crossing his legs.

Why did he count? The pineapple was full of question marks, but before the boss could count, his old appearance came back. His eyes were red and his nose was red. His skin was obviously cold, but it looked like a little rabbit, making people want to release the greatest malicious intention to ravage.

Pineapple took away the idea of ​​being rebellious and silently left the room with his bread. He stood in the corridor and ate a bite of bread, sighing that love is such a harsh old fairy.

The room was filled with the smell of smoke and instant noodles. Bai Tang's temperament of pine and cypress in the mountain stream seemed out of place. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Xiangdong, I'm almost dying."

Xiangdong was choked by a puff of smoke: "What nerves are you doing?"

Bai Tang took out something and put it on the table. The thing was very familiar to the east, and there was also one in his pocket.

"This is the ID number," Bai Tang found that Xiangdong's reaction was unreasonable, and a white light flashed through his mind, "Are you... also a missioner?"

Xiangdong stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and looked down at him with his eyes hanging down: "Yes, I am."

Bai Tang stood there in a daze.

"So, we are colleagues." Xiangdong sprayed a cloud of smoke on his fair face.

Bai Tang clenched his fist and slapped his lips and coughed a few times, his eyes became redder. He looked at the small silver ring on Xiangdong's ears: "How many tasks have you done?"

Xiangdong looked at the person in front of him, bit the cigarette and said, "After so many years, he was still like a student, who would have thought that the other party was the same age as him and was already a professor at S University."

Professor Bai is weak and weak, and has convenient force, and can't do anything else except scratching people. He can only rely on literature. How many levels can he pass in the mission world?

Xiangdong's neck was hurting faintly. The scene of the guy scratching him and scolding him was drifting in front of him, and was blown away by his smoke.

"You care about how many tasks I have done." Xiangdong grinned.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." The person in front of him smiled mockingly. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his curled eyelashes covered his eyes. "I don't know how long I can live. Maybe I will enter the mission world later. Unfortunately, I die inside and cannot see the sunset today. I think... can we again..."

Xiangdong sat back on the chair, stuffed his long legs under the table: "If you have nothing else, go home and find your mother."

I don’t know where Bai Tang’s heart said this, so he bit the tip of his tongue and took a step back and left, not returning this time.

Pineapple slipped back to the room from the corridor. He rubbed his hands and stopped talking: "Boss, I feel that when I left, I scolded you for criticizing you."

"whocares." Xiangdong smoked sips, cursing blindly when he was almost finished, "He said I was heartless."

The pineapple that was about to fall asleep was awakened and it took a while to understand which one "he" was referring to.

"Boss, I'll ask you a question." Fengli lay on the bed, "Is he the only person who has had a serious relationship with you?"

Xiangdong nodded lazily: "So what?"

"I think, even he says you are heartless, don't you look for your own reasons?" Fengli said tactfully.

Xiangdong's face turned pale in an instant: "Damn pear, are you full?"

Pineapple quickly turned over and pointed the back of her head at the boss, making an exaggerated snoring sound from her mouth.

Xiangdong was blocking his throat in one breath, so angry that he kicked the table twice. He gasped and smoked. Why did he break up with Professor Bai back then? Xiangdong thought hard, oh, I remembered that Professor Bai's mother didn't like him.

Professor Bai was born in a scholarly family and found a street gangster who had no father, mother, no money, no knowledge to be his boyfriend. This was a big stain.

So they finally broke up.

Ten years have passed, and the gangsters are still without their parents and no knowledge, but they have money and power, but they have not become disabled.

Professor Bai probably was stupid in teaching and actually forgot that he had a mental cleanliness obsession and wanted to look for his ex who had never lacked a bedmate for many years.

What's the old path? Why are you still so simple when you are a thirsty person? You are still a novel or a TV series. You can only repeat the same mistakes in real life.

Xiangdong yawned against the back of the chair. The old things were very boring to recall. After all, he didn't meet each other at the best time, and he was destined to be destined to be destined.
To be continued...