Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 148 I Really Hate You

On the other end of the video, the sky was as clear as blue, the tall oak trees were swaying, and the wind blew Nangong Jin's broken hair, which was kind of gentle.

The temperature in that place was not as fast as in China, and the passers-by were still wearing short sleeves, communicating with various accents, and laughing unscrupulously.

From the looks of it, the picture is harmonious and beautiful.

"Yi, can you see the sea over there?" Nangong Jin unlocked the main door, walked to the second floor, pushed open the door of the small balcony, and the camera was still facing outwards.

It was a very vast sea, pure and blue, and the seagulls flew away, condensing into a few small black spots in the distance.

With the shaking of the video, Nangong Yiyouyou replied, "Yes."

Nangong Jin turned the camera over and looked at the big screen on the phone.

I just feel that my younger brother's eyes are filled with sparkling light, as if countless stars have fallen into them, dragging their hot tails.

Bright, but extremely deadly.

Can't help but get closer: "I haven't seen you in a few months, but your complexion is much better than when I left."

Nangong Yin hummed, and leaned her head back, pressing on the head of the dinosaur doll.

It was soft, but not as soft as his original leather back.

But he still stretched out his hand, along its spine, and slowly touched its big tail to relieve the discomfort deep in his heart.

In the previous two lives, he was imprisoned in the foreigner's room, and he had already vomited from looking at the sea.

Zhao Quan thought that as long as he was allowed to look at the sea more and not stay in the room, he would not think about committing suicide.

But in fact, he only thinks of those creatures that also dominated the ocean during their lifetime, and at the end of their lives, they only deserve to rot in the dark deep sea.

Human life is meaningless.

This thought never changed before or after his rebirth.

So in the third life, after his revenge, he decisively chose to die.

With the hope of revenge that almost quenched his thirst by drinking poison, he couldn't wait to come to the fourth world.

Only by constantly taking revenge can he find some joy in living.
But in this life, there is an extra sister Xi.

Nangong Yi could not help but smile.

Yes, in the future, he will have sister Xi.

His life has meaning since then.

Nangong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something else when someone came in behind him.

"Jin, what do you think we bought?" Bei Chenyi touched the items in his hands.

The sound of glass hitting, along with the humid air, entered the phone.

He turned around, leaned against the fence behind him, and raised his thick eyebrows.

"How did you, a minor, buy it?"

"Hahaha, of course I stole someone else's passport!"

As Bei Chenyi said, he put a large bag of things on the dining table, then took out bottles and cans from it, and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

"I haven't seen you greedy for alcohol in China. Why did you rush to drink when you went abroad?"

Nangong Jin went over with her mobile phone, opened the shopping bag and looked inside.

There were still several bottles of wine in it, and the English danced, making it difficult to recognize for a while.

"What are they?" He asked, shaking the bottle.

"The man who was with me said that these are juniper berries, rum and agave. Damn, I can't understand these English anyway, so I took them all. To be honest, if it weren't for the strict ban here, I would I don’t necessarily want to drink it.”

Nangong Jin was silent for a while: "It's all strong wine, can you finish it?"

"Aren't you still here? Hey, hasn't Aoxue come back yet?"

Bei Chenyi glanced around again, and said, "It's a rare holiday, and she didn't get tired of you."

"Just sent a message, say it soon, we will have lunch together later."

As soon as Nangong Jin finished speaking, Luo Aoxue, who was carrying a big bag and a small bag, kicked the door in, feeling almost exhausted: "Ahh! Come and help me!"

"What's the situation, you? Didn't you take a taxi?" Bei Chenyi tore off the package of the bottle opener and laughed at her.

She glared at her: "You know that my English is worse than yours, so how dare you take a taxi? Besides, it's not like I don't have long legs for a 10-minute journey."

"So you still have this understanding." He was usually mean to his acquaintances.

Luo Aoxue ignored him and directly threw a paper bag in his face.

Then lay down on the sofa and touched his belly: "What are we having for lunch today?"

"Eat this." Bei Chenyi poured out a glass of transparent wine and swung it under her nose.

"Miss Ben wants to eat Chinese food." She sniffed the rich aroma of wine, and said again, "It's normal to pair good wine with delicious food."

"The Chinese restaurant is so far away from us, and you don't know how to cook it. It's a beautiful idea."

Luo Aoxue:
I blame the person in charge of the school's exchange program for saying that in order to strengthen the cultivation of overseas students' living ability, it is clearly stipulated that parents are not allowed to give children too much financial subsidies, and they are not allowed to send special personnel to take care of their daily life.

So the three of them fell from heaven to the slums when they went abroad.

Even when she went out, no one was willing to carry her bag.

Not to mention being able to ask someone out to go shopping together.

"You claim to be poor all day long," Bei Chenyi teased, "You still have money to donate to brand-name bags."

"Don't you have the money to buy so much wine?" Luo Aoxue confronted each other.

Seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out again, Nangong Jin had no choice but to turn to the phone and said, "Look, they are arguing every day, how could I be bored."

"Are you videoing with someone?" Luo Aoxue leaned out her upper body from the sofa, very sensitive: "Who is it?"

"Yi." He conveniently let the two of them also enter the mirror.

Then she stood up indifferently, pushed Bei Chenyi away, and began to choose wine by herself.

Finally picked one, "Jin, do you want to drink this? I've had it in China, and it's not bad."

Nangong Jin wanted to nod.

The younger brother's face, which was originally a little far away, moved closer to the camera at this moment.

With a quiet voice, "Brother, do you want to drink?"

He thought his younger brother was worried that he would break the law when drinking abroad, so he replied, "Drink secretly, no one will find out."

"Don't drink." Nangong Yi's facial features were enlarged, and his face was expressionless.

"Why?" It was rare for him to see his brother so persistent, which was a little strange.

"If you drink, you will get drunk, and if you get drunk, you will go crazy with alcohol." Nangong Yi chewed, her eyes were not on the screen, but drifted to other places, as if she had lost her soul.

Nangong Jin thought about the strength of those spirits, and promised: "Then I will drink less."

"Can't you just drink it, brother." The young man's vague ending finally disappeared together with the remaining sliver of light in the sky.

Now, it is domestic time, 54:[-] p.m.; foreign time, [-]:[-] a.m.

Two worlds, two lives.

Putting the screen on, it is even more difficult to distinguish emotions that were not experienced face-to-face in the past.

The 16-year-old Nangong Jin didn't take it to heart: "Okay, don't drink."

"Jin, I'll take care of you first." Luo Aoxue told him.

He moved the screen away and motioned her to keep her voice down.

She lowered her voice: "Then you will come over to drink later."

Returning to Nangong Jin in the video, she said goodbye to her younger brother: "I'm coming back in one and a half months. You must take good care of yourself in China."

He knew that his mother's attitude towards his younger brother had never been bad, only worse.

"Okay, goodbye brother."

Nangong Yi smiled and hung up the phone.

But at the moment when the screen went black, he threw the phone to the ground resolutely.

The screen shattered instantly, and the cracks crawled away like spider webs.

"Brother, why are you disobedient?"

His smile continued to expand, and the liquid in the tear glands gradually wet the lower eyelids.

brother.

I really hate you.
(End of this chapter)