I Deliver Candy To Men

"Crack!" Song Yingying covered Meng Zian's eyes, then turned his head over to prevent him from looking at Ye Ning.

Although she didn't recognize the heroine, she could guess with her toes by looking at the expression of this beautiful girl and her name as "Senior Brother" Meng Zian.

She was shocked and angry, she knew she would meet Ye Ning, she was listening to a ghost show!

Isn't it bad to go home and watch the long-term workers catch fish? Really!

She secretly said that she was unlucky, and wanted to drag Meng Zi'an away, but it was hard to say. After all, it's his own business.

He's not out of his mind.

Hesitant and angry, he didn't want to ask him to meet Ye Ning, but he couldn't do anything to force him to leave.

Her hands were still covering his eyes.

Meng Zi'an's eyes were dark. Before darkness, a slender silhouette.

He actually didn't see Ye Ning's face clearly. Before it could be done, Song Yingying covered her eyes. But the vague silhouette made a scene flash in his mind.

Those memories were remembered by him.

Feeling bitter, pain and anger, despair, helplessness, grief, all kinds of emotions rushed through my heart.

Those were his emotions.

Now that he swiped through his heart one by one, he only felt that his throat was choked up, and his heart was even more bitter, as if it was filled with Huanglian.

"Senior brother." He heard a voice behind him. The footsteps of the martial arts practitioner were very light, but he could still hear her footsteps. They were so familiar that every step seemed to be stepping on his heart. There was a sudden repulsion in his heart, why did she come to trample on his heart again, wasn't it enough for her to trample on his riddled heart?

"Girl, why are you covering my senior brother's eyes?" he heard her say again.

Mencius An's complex and intense emotions suddenly lightened, and he realized why the darkness in front of him was because someone was covering his eyes.

She didn't want him to see. I don't want him to remember. She took pity on him and did not want him to fall into misery again.

His heart that was filled with Huanglian and hard, slowly softened.

He blinked, brushing lightly on her palm with his eyelashes. He wanted to take a bite of Bai Nen's palm, but now he can't, and it's good to scratch it.

He grabbed her hand and grabbed her hand, and his eyes suddenly became brighter. He looked at her with a little surprise: "Miss, what are you doing covering my eyes?"

Song Yingying opened her mouth, looked at Ye Ning, then looked at him: "You, she?"

So, he hasn't remembered yet, has he?

Seeing the nervousness in her eyes, Meng Zi'an softened a bit in her heart. He pretended to be surprised, and then looked at Ye Ning before making a thoughtful expression.

Since she didn't want him to think about it, he didn't think about it.

There are people in this world who don't cherish him, and there are people who cherish him. He must never make those who value him sad for those who don't value him.

Seeing his natural expression, Song Yingying was relieved and pulled her hand: "Why are you holding me! Let go!"

Meng Zi'an looked down at her Bai Shengsheng's hand. The feeling in her hand was soft, smooth, and slightly cold, and said, "You hit me first. With a slap, hit me in the eye."

Yingying was stunned for a while, and then she became angry: "How about hitting you!"

When she was in a hurry just now, she couldn't control her strength. She wanted to cover his eyes, but she made a "pop" sound. She had a guilty conscience and glared at him fiercely: "I'm still arresting! If I arrest him again, I'll ask my father to beat you!"

Seeing that she carried Father Song out again, Meng Zi'an knew that there was nothing she could do, and he was amused. His eyes fell completely on the opposite side, and he didn't give Ye Ning next to him a single cent.

Ye Ning stood there dumbfounded, almost thinking that he had mistaken the person: "Senior brother? Are you brother Meng Zi'an?"

The last time she saw him, she still proposed to break up the engagement with him. He was so sad at that time, and she hardly dared to face the intense emotions in her eyes, and ran away in embarrassment. It's only been more than a month since he hasn't seen him, has he put it down so soon?

She felt rationally that it would be fine if he let go, and she wouldn't have to worry about his sadness every day. But it was a little uncomfortable in his heart. He kept saying that he loved her, but he forgot her so quickly.

Also flirting with other girls.

She looked at Song Yingying, her eyes unconsciously scrutinized and displeased.

"Junior sister." Meng Zian finally released Song Yingying's hand and nodded to Ye Ning, "Long time no see."

He admitted his identity, he was Meng Zian, and she did not identify the wrong person.

But he was no longer the Meng Zi'an she knew.

The heartless, enthusiastic, upright, bright and cheerful Mencius is dead.

Ye Ning also looked at him. How to see, how to feel strange. The feeling he gave her was completely different from before.

In the past, she could talk to him very close, but now she feels strange and inexplicably afraid. Looking at his calm eyes, she unconsciously took a half step back.

"Senior brother, you, are you okay?" She forced a smile.

Mencius wanted to say that he was very good, but he couldn't be better. After taking off his innocent skin and seeing many faces clearly, he will no longer be easily tricked as before.

With a sudden movement in his heart, he tilted his head and glanced at Song Yingying. Seeing her lips pursed tightly, a small face stretched out, her pupils involuntarily dilated, obviously she was extremely nervous.

He lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and peeled the peanuts in front of him.

He didn't say a word, as if he was sad in his heart, but he didn't want to lose his temper, and insisted on being calm.

He wanted to see if Song Yingying would stand up for him? The last time she stood up for him, he thought back and forth for a long time, over and over again, the more he thought about it, the sweeter he felt.

That sweet, addictive.

Sure enough, when he didn't say a word, Song Yingying got angry, looked at Ye Ning and said, "He's not good! He was injured by someone sent by Yan Yumo! He almost died! I picked him up from the river, and he almost died. died!"

Ye Ning's heart suddenly lifted. It was because she learned that he had hurt Meng Zi'an that she had a big quarrel with him and ran out.

But at this time, being accused by Song Yingying, she couldn't help but say: "It was he who injured the disciples of the Blood Eagle Sect first, and the Jade Demon asked people to beat him."

"Ha!" Song Yingying laughed angrily, and clapped her hands, "Yes, yes, he played well, he deserves it, who will let him have nothing to do with it? Why not kill him?"

Ye Ning's face was ugly. He also felt that what he said was inappropriate, he lowered his head and said to Mencius: "I'm sorry, brother, I apologize to you for him."

Mencius guessed early on that she was dead set on Yan Yumo, but when she heard her speaking to Yan Yumo, her heart froze. He didn't say a word, just lowered his head and peeled the peanuts.

Song Yingying felt even more distressed when she saw it. She looked at Ye Ning angrily and said, "He almost died, you know? If it wasn't for my father who happened to be a doctor, he would have died! If so, my father also spent a lot of money. Strength, it took a lot of medicinal materials to save him! He owed a lot of debt for this, and now he is sold as a slave!"

He raised his chest again: "I am his master, and he has to listen to me in everything. If you want to talk to my parent worker, you must first ask me to agree!"

On the opposite side, Meng Zi'an restrained himself from laughing.

But it was really hard work, and the corners of his mouth were trying to **** up.

He remembered what she muttered after she got angry with the third senior brother that day: "The person who bullied me in my house is a dream!"

He is hers.

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he didn't owe her more money, so that he could sell himself to her for a longer time. How can three months be enough? Three years, thirty years, a lifetime is good.

Ye Ning didn't know the truth, only Song Yingying looked arrogant, angry and angry: "You are so bold, dare to bully our Changfengmen!"

With a cold face, she took off her purse: "How much money my senior brother owes you, I'll pay it back for him."

"It's too late!" Song Yingying said, "If you take out a decent servant like this, you won't change how much money you give!"

Ye Ning didn't know what to do, and for some reason, a surge of anger came out of his chest, and he immediately drew his sword: "You let my senior brother go!"

"Chong!"

Her long sword fell on a familiar scabbard.

Mencius didn't draw his sword, but stopped her sword with the scabbard: "Don't be rude to my lady."

Song Yingying saw that he actually did something to her former lover. She couldn't help but praised him for his backbone and admired him very much. She stood up and said, "Okay!

Mencius couldn't help but think of the night when he arrived at her house, Father Song killed a chicken to entertain him. She ate one chicken leg herself and gave the other to Father Song.

He thought she liked him and wanted to be courteous to him, but he didn't expect to earn even a chicken leg.

"Will the lady give me chicken legs?" he asked.

Song Yingying didn't think much about it, and immediately said, "Here! I'll give you both! I'll give you chicken wings too!"

The two of them were like no one else, and they repeatedly forgot Ye Ning, which made Ye Ning quite embarrassed. She waved Meng Zian's sword and said angrily, "Senior brother, I'm doing it for your own good!"

"Do you want him to betray his master for his own good?" Song Yingying was also angry, "He is a trustworthy person, you let him betray his trust, and you want him to stink in the rivers and lakes?"

Ye Ning said even more angrily: "You know that he is trustworthy, but you forced him to sell himself while he was injured, and you took advantage of the fire!"

"How?" Song Yingying raised her chin, "I saved his life, what happened to bullying him?"

Ye Ning turned to look at Meng Zian, her pretty face full of anger: "Senior brother, are you willing to let her bully? Where's your pride? Where's your wit?"

How could someone as smart as him be enslaved if he refused to do so in his heart? Ye Ning felt sour and unhappy. In the past, the person he protected was her, but now, for someone else, a person who enslaved him, he drew his sword against her.

Song Yingying didn't know that Meng Zian's memory had recovered, but seeing that he didn't talk much, she guessed that he didn't know what to say, so she helped him: "What's your business? what?"

Ye Ning was so angry that her pretty face was twisted. Just when she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard a sentence: "Ningning!"

A dark shadow flashed by, and a tall, handsome, bewitching man in black appeared and hugged Ye Ning in his arms.

Song Yingying: "..."

Well, the male protagonist is out too!

Without thinking about anything else, she hurried to Meng Zi'an's side and hugged his arm.

"Don't be black, don't be black, don't be black!" she yelled in her heart.

She knew that although Meng Zi'an hated Ye Ning, he didn't hate him to the bone. Besides, he still loves her for the most part. Now draw a sword to face her, just because I haven't remembered it yet.

However, he really hated Yan Yumo to the bone! He was blackened because of Yan Yumo!

She was afraid that Meng Zi'an would be stimulated and would turn black all of a sudden, she quickly put her toes up, and reached out to break his face: "Don't look! Don't look! Spicy eyes! Need to have pinholes!"

The Blood Eagle Sect disciples brought by Yan Yumo had already cleared the field, and now there are only four of them left in the field.

At this time, after Yan Yumo held Ye Ning in his arms, he punished her severely, using some methods that were not suitable for children.

This scene aroused Meng Zi'an's memory. For the first time, he desperately fought with Yan Yumo, and was injured after being played with by Yan Yumo, and then he watched Ye Ning, who came to save him, kiss Yan Yumo.

Exactly the same scene.

A strong hatred suddenly rose in his heart, as well as a deep killing intent, which almost swept away his sanity.

However, a limp body hugged his arm and broke his face. This faint softness, obviously insignificant, relieved the madness in his heart for a moment.

He lowered his head and looked at her.

Her eyes were full of worry and anger. She wasn't mad at him, she must be mad at Ye Ning and Yan Yumo.

"I hate it," he said in a low voice. "I hate them. I'm almost out of control."

The hand seems to have its own consciousness, holding the hilt tightly, and the next moment will fight to the death of that hateful and despicable person.

"No!" Song Yingying hugged him tightly, not only by his hand, but by his waist, "You don't listen to Miss?"

Meng Zi'an tensed up, "I can't control it."

The strong emotions exploded in his body, and he endured until the corners of his eyes were red, and the blue veins on his forehead were bursting.

Junxiu's face was hideous.