Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1149 In the Black Dream (10)

"What are you doing? You are very strange!. She is really not small."

Cheng Mo ignored Yan Yitong's Wan Wan accent, nodded and said, "I know."

Yan Yitong raised his head and raised his chest, rolled his eyes and said, "You made it? You haven't touched it, what did you make?"

"My observation ability is still very strong, and my mathematics is not bad. As long as I visually measure the approximate length and height, and then use the golden section method to calculate it, that is, make the ratio of one part to the whole equal to the ratio of the other part to the whole. The ratio of this part. Use the basic formula to divide 1 into 0.618 and 0.382, multiply the obtained number by 0.5 and then divide it by the square of pi 3.14 and divide it by diameter × ∏ = 2 × ∏ × radius, and you can basically get a comparison Accurate size. After my calculation, you are between B and C. This is really not small among Asians. According to big data, the best selling in China is A cup, which accounts for about 50.00%. Four, so you has surpassed the vast majority of people”

Cheng Mo spoke nonsensical words in a serious manner. If other girls might find Cheng Mo confused, or think that even if he said such a thing very academically, it was a kind of obscene teasing, they might get angry or blush because of it.But Yan Yitong just propped his chin, smiled and watched as Cheng Mo said how to calculate Ou π.

After Cheng Mo finished speaking, Yan Yitong said with a smile: "According to the scumbag's script, you should say 'then let me touch it, how will I know if you don't touch it'! Who asked you to do the test? Do you do the test? home roar."

Yan Yitong's bluntness made Cheng Mo speechless for a moment, "I just want to give you a step down, I didn't want to tease you. Besides, I was originally a questioner."

"Come to the north!!" Yan Yitong raised his foot loudly, stepped on the seat between Cheng Mo and X, and said loudly, "This girl doesn't need steps, she just needs to be teased."

Cheng Mo stared at Yan Yi's rogue-like movements, dumbfounded, and said seriously: "Tongtong, don't make such jokes, I am a serious married man."

"It's amazing to be good at math! It's amazing to get married! You're such a stinky fart~!"

Cheng Mo bent down and picked up the paddle and said, "Can you talk well? If not, I'll go back."

Yan Yitong pouted, retracted his feet that were on Cheng Mo's seat, then straightened his back and posed in a very ladylike posture, biting his lips and pretending to be very cold and arrogant, and said, "Do you like this? "

When Cheng Mo saw Yan Yitong biting his lip, the muscles of his whole body tensed up, and his face became stiff, because this is Xie Minyun's habitual little action, and she always likes to bite her lip when she is in trouble and embarrassment.Only then did he notice that Yan Yitong seemed to be deliberately imitating Xie Minyun, whether it was makeup or hair color.She has always dyed some gaudy colors outside, but in Utopia, Yan Yitong got the same navy blue color as Xie Minyun.Yan Yitong certainly doesn't look like Xie Minyun, but with makeup, at least they can make them look the same type of beauty.

Cheng Mo was not at all happy when Yan Yitong did this, on the contrary, he was a little annoyed.He moved the focus away from Yan Yitong's face, looked at the distant island that belonged to his mother-in-law, with a straight face, and began to swipe the oar left and right, so that the small wooden boat would no longer drift with the current.

The weather in "Utopia" is very good, the sun is big but it doesn't make people feel unbearably hot.The wind blowing on the face is also gentle, and the undulating waves are also gentle.The white boat draws an arc in the turbulent lake, and the shallow water ripples behind the boat.

The world is like a beautiful pastoral song.

Yan Yitong also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, she changed her sitting posture intentionally, supported the seat board with both hands, leaned over to bring Yurong closer to Cheng Mo, and asked in a normal tone in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

Cheng Mo ignored Yan Yitong and continued rowing without looking at her.

Yan Yitong said with a smile: "Cheng Mo, you know, actually I don't like small talk at all, I don't like people telling me who's on the Forbes list, and I don't like other people talking to me. Said so and so and so and so and so and so in the film crew, and I don't like others to discuss with me which is more handsome and which is more beautiful." She paused, restrained her smile, and said softly, "Do you know why I like you? ?
Although Cheng Mo didn't look at Yan Yitong, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"I especially like listening to you. Because you never chat, but you are not the kind of pretending to be deep, but you can make the chat really deep. I really like when you talk about music, every kind The history of music; talk about the universe, talk about the shape of each star; talk about magic, aliens, intelligence, life and quizzes, death and love. Although I can’t say anything about these, I can’t talk to you Discussion, but I especially like to listen to you, just like a child likes to listen to stories. I am also curious about everything about you, wondering if there is any music in this world that makes you want to dance? I want to know about you What will be the happiest memory of a person? I want to know if you have any special regrets for lying? I want to know if you have been unable to sleep at night, have you ever had a moment of fear and fear."

Cheng Mo opened his mouth to speak.

Yan Yitong was the first to say: "I know you're going to mention my brother." She shook her head and said, "But no, he doesn't have the strong sense of distortion that you have."

Cheng Mo showed a surprised expression, "Distortion?"

"Distortion." Yan Yitong nodded and repeated.

There was a kind of obsession in her pupils, as if the bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist after drunkenness.At this moment, Cheng Mo couldn't see clearly what kind of soul was hidden under the appearance of the innocent girl in front of him.

Yan Yitong straightened her body again and distanced herself from Cheng Mo. She licked her lips and said with a smile: "When I knew Teacher Shen was Nanxi, I remembered your speech in the auditorium when you were a sophomore in high school. I just think you are so handsome, but it seems that there is no need to make things so big. After watching Teacher Shen’s program, I realized why you did this. I know the truth and I am not jealous at all, but because of you and Teacher Shen The distorted emotions between are getting more and more exciting. Maybe my psychology is a little abnormal. Fu Yuanzhuo told me about your experience in Paris. When he mentioned your decision to inject poison gas into Ouyu headquarters, his voice was trembling. , the expression on your face is also shuddering. But I feel very excited. I know that your mood will be very painful at that time, but you clearly know that you have to do it. Like a great teacher, he always likes to use the way of self-explosion Solve the problem, but the problem you are facing is much more serious than him, and the means of handling things are more extreme, you will not only explode yourself, but also bring other people to explode together. Boom!" She raised her hands and made an explosion gesture, "You know? I really like talking to people with depth like you, and I want to feel the explosion with people like you with distorted mentality and emotions."

Cheng Mo stopped paddling the oars, staring at Yan Yitong as if he was meeting Yan Yitong for the first time, and closed his eyes.

Yan Yitong blinked at Chengmo and smiled, "You don't doubt that I'm not me, do you?"

Cheng Mo stared at Yan Yitong's composed expression, his eyes were still clear and clear, he let the air be silent in the warm light and slightly drunk lake wind for a long time, before he said: "It's just a bit of a surprise."

"Isn't it a surprise?"

"It's not a surprise." Cheng Mo started rowing again, and the wooden boat swaying slowly on the waves continued to move towards the shore. The empty window and stone wall standing by the lake can be seen clearly in his mind.

Yan Yitong pouted, rolled her eyes, stood up again, and quickly sat next to Cheng Mo, "Hey! When did you have sex with Mr. Shen? I remember graduating from high school and we went to Shanghai Disney together , At that time, I felt that there was something wrong between you and Mr. Shen, did you already have…”

Cheng Mo frowned, "Didn't you say you're not interested in gossip?"

"I mean I'm not interested in other people's gossip, besides, didn't I also say that I'm interested in many things about you?"

"But I'm not interested in talking." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

He didn't treat Yan Yitong with a good attitude, Yan Yitong didn't panic at all, and didn't do any particularly outrageous intimacy, but said in a dainty tone: "If you don't say it, don't say it! I just pretend to be you because I'm afraid I'll be jealous, so I don't Willing to say. Bao, I know, you still care about me.”

Cheng Mo's scalp was numb, but after much deliberation, there was no good way to deal with Yan Yitong, so he could only say, "I think you'd better find a boyfriend earlier."

"Do you think a female summoner who has played Annie for [-] games will easily choose to give up?"

Cheng Mo said helplessly, "Okay."

Yan Yitong patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder, "I think you should have given up resistance earlier and obeyed me earlier! So as not to delay the sweet time between the two of us"

Cheng Mo was too lazy to talk to Yan Yitong, and shook his head resolutely.

Yan Yitong sat back on the opposite side of Cheng Mo, and proudly "hummed" and said: "Wait!"

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When Cheng Mo rowed the boat back to the shore by himself, it was already evening, and the orange-shaped sun was about to fall into the horizon, and the sparkling waves on the lake all turned orange, like clusters of dancing flames.

The water on the shore of the lake was crystal clear, and you could see swimming fish and gem-like pebbles. Yan Yitong bent down and picked up many crystal clear stones in the water, and put them in the cabin.

Regardless of Yan Yitong's objection, Cheng Mo propped the oars on the cobblestone beach, got the boat ashore with two strokes, and ended Yan Yitong's boring behavior of picking up stones.

Then he dragged the boat to the side of the stone house and tied the rope, then Cheng Mo said to Yan Yitong who was sitting on the boat and still picking up the stones: "Aren't you coming down?"

"Wait! I need to find something to hold the stone." Yan Yitong said, she got up and jumped from the canoe to the shore, and ran towards the stone house without waiting for Cheng Mo's objection.

Cheng Mo had no choice but to stand on the shore and wait.The mangroves sway in the wind, the lake beats on the beach, and the seagulls echo in the red sky at sunset. The world is like a dream.

"It's actually a dream." Cheng Mo thought to himself.

While he was admiring the scenery, he heard footsteps from beyond the mangrove forest.Cheng Mo became alert, and immediately stood by the wall of the stone house and listened carefully. A heavy footstep and a lighter footstep came into the cochlea.The two of them didn't speak, they were walking in their direction at a leisurely pace.

Cheng Mo was hesitating whether he should immediately call Yan Yitong out of the house, go around to the back of the mangrove forest, and leave along the cliff.I heard a fairly familiar voice, "The night is coming so soon? This day is like a year for me."

Then someone responded casually, "Be patient, Amedeo, the 'Winter Palace' is not a place where you can break through so easily."

"I know, I know, but every night, when I think of Napoleon, that despicable and shameless hypocrite, enjoying the glory outside, my heart feels like being scratched by a beast."

The other party entered the mangrove forest, and Yan Yitong was also walking towards the door, muttering that he couldn't find anything useful.Cheng Mo remembered that they had visited this place when they first came in. Except for a bed, there was really nothing in the room.After hesitating for a while, he still sneaked into the room, rushed to her side before Yan Yitong could react, covered her mouth like lightning, and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't make a sound!" .”

He had entered the room from the beginning, and he knew the structure and layout by heart, so he put down his hand, pushed Yan Yitong, and pulled her to walk quickly towards the back door.Go through the back door and enter the yard full of guayules. There is the only stone house with a bed on the other side of the yard. This stone house is already very close to the cliff.Cheng Mo dragged Yan Yitong across the yard quickly and quietly, walked around behind the stone house, and hid in the gap between the cliff and the stone house.

Weeds are overgrown here, the walls are close to the cliffs, and the cliffs are somewhat uneven.Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong could only walk in cautiously, huddling together in a depression in the cliff next to a metal window.After hiding, Yan Yitong turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, and asked with his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mo just made a silent gesture.

Yan Yitong said "OK", and stood against the wall, leaning against Cheng Mo, waiting idly.

Cheng Mo stood by the window, listening to Amedeo and the other person gradually approaching.After a while, he heard the conversation in the stone house in front of him.

"Tell me, what did you find when you asked me to come?" Amedeo asked.

"Guess who I saw in 'Dark Dream'."

"Dark Dream? Who?"

"Chloe Delorme and Cheng Mo"

(End of this chapter)