Raiders of Abuse Scum

   Chapter 1168 The little anchor who fell in love with the great **** 15

  In Zhuang Zhou’s memory, Jiu Jiu was such a gentle person, but why he has such a big temper now.

  Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt that, in fact, Jiujiu's temper was not very good at first, and it was because he liked him that he became gentle.

   And now, Jiujiu doesn't like him anymore, and her temper has naturally returned to her previous appearance.

  The thought of the words Jiujiu disliked him makes Zhuang Zhou's heart particularly bitter.

  Now it’s useless to eat coptis and lemon. It's like being stuck by a knife, full of pain.

  Jiu Jiu looked at Zhuang Zhou's haggard face because of sadness, looked at the dark circles of the eyes that had been awake all night, and the red eyes that were almost vampire-like, and suddenly smiled.

The current Jiujiu makeup style is not the same sweet style as before, but a charming style. The long and thin eyeliner is elongated at the end of the eye. When smiling, the corner of the eye is slightly picked, with rose red eye shadow, like a peach petal. Generally scorching its flowers, and like a demon girl from the deep mountains, it charms people's hearts.

  Zhuang Zhou sucked the smile on Jiujiu's face like a dried sponge, and his eyes looked directly at Jiujiu.

  Zhuang Zhou only discovered at this time that when Jiujiu laughed, two small pear vortices appeared at the corners of his mouth, which were not as deep as dimples, but they couldn't help but indulge in them.

  Alcohol is not intoxicating, and everyone is drunk. This is probably the case.

  Zhuang Zhou raised his hand to touch Jiu Jiu’s cheek, but Jiu Jiu hid behind him.

   Jiujiu looked into Zhuang Zhou’s eyes and said softly, "What does it have to do with me."

Jiujiu’s smile is like the poison to quench thirst by drinking poison, making Zhuang Zhou think he still has a little chance, but when Jiujiu said in a cold tone what it has to do with me, Zhuang Zhou’s face seemed to be instantly taken from a color photo It becomes a black and white silent film and loses its color.

Zhuang Zhou’s pale lips instantly lost their color, and his red eyes showed pain and struggle. He opened his mouth, but like a dumb man, he couldn’t make a single syllable. Zhuang Zhou only felt that everything Pain came to my eyes, blinked, his eyes were moist and warm.

  Zhuang Zhou raised his hand to hold Jiujiu’s arm, but he was very weak because he was afraid of Jiujiu’s anger. He watched Jiujiu’s voice very softly and said, “Jiujiu, I really knew it was wrong.”

  Jiu Jiu looked at Zhuang Zhou and continued to say the sentence just now: "What does it have to do with me."

"I like you." The sentence of liking almost exhausted all of Zhuang Zhou's energy, and this sentence made him realize that Zhuang Zhou almost epiphany said: "Jiu Jiu, I like you, I can't live without you. I will never do anything that saddens you again, let's start again, OK."

  Finally, Zhuang Zhou's tone was almost pleading.

  If you change another person, I am afraid that Zhuang Zhou would have been forgiven long ago.

  But Jiujiu is not.

Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou expressionlessly, raised his hand, and pulled Zhuang Zhou’s hand from his arm, stepped to the front of Zhuang Zhou, stood on tiptoe, looked at Zhuang Zhou’s eyes and said, “But I’m already I have a boyfriend, he likes me more than you, he treats me better, and I like him a lot."

   Jiujiu’s words were like a slap in the face of Zhuang Zhou.

  Zhuang Zhou moved his lips, trying to say something to keep Jiujiu, but in the end he found that although Jiujiu's words were plain, every word seemed ironic.

  Yes, he used to treat Jiujiu badly. He didn't like Jiujiu so much before. He hurt Jiujiu before.

  He is like a **** who hurt such a good girl so deeply. Now he wakes up and wants to start again, but it is not rare for others.

  In other words, people don’t care at all.

  Zhuang Zhou was about to go crazy with pain in his heart.

  His first half of his life went smoothly. From childhood to adulthood, he was a child of someone else's family. After graduation, he followed his own heart to become an e-sports player, and then started a team. Now he is even more troubled.

  No matter what he did, Zhuang Zhou found out for the first time that he was a complete loser in emotional terms.

  Jiu Jiu was accustomed to not cherishing him when he was good. Now that Jiu Jiu has given up on him, he is reluctant to let go like a dog skin plaster. Even when he knows that Jiu Jiu has a boyfriend, he still pesters Jiu Jiu.

  Zhuang Zhou knew that it was wrong for him to do this. He did it three times, but he couldn't help it.

  No matter what he does, he can think of Jiujiu. No matter where he is, he will feel the traces of Jiujiu's existence. He also thought about leaving the city, but when he thought of leaving, he would lose the trace of Jiujiu, Zhuang Zhou felt painful.

Zhuang Zhou only felt that his heart was trembling constantly. He raised his hand and held Jiujiu's arm again, and said softly: "I can like you more, I can treat you better, and I can give you everything. , Don't leave me, okay."

  Zhuang Zhou is like a poor child, begging constantly like Jiujiu.

  While others are begging for money, what he begged for is so pitiful and a little like it.

   Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou and raised his hand.

  Zhuang Zhou quickly squatted down so that Jiujiu put his arm on his neck.

   Jiujiu raised her head and kissed Zhuang Zhou’s lips.

Obviously, Jiujiu had kissed herself countless times before, but once again felt the familiar temperature on her lips. Zhuang Zhou was like a dying person who had eaten the elixir. The paleness on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were even worse. There was a little light.

  Zhuang Zhou picked up Jiujiu, fearing that Jiujiu would be tired on tiptoe, and he bowed his head and wanted to kiss Jiujiu again, but was avoided by Jiujiu.

  Zhuang Zhou flashed a dim look in his eyes, but he said with a strong smile: "Jiu Jiu, you promised me?"

   Jiujiu leaned her head on Zhuang Zhou’s shoulder, and said casually: "Promise what? I didn't say anything."

  Zhuang Zhou's eyes lightened just now dimmed again in an instant.

   "Then you just..." Thinking of Jiujiu's kiss of himself, Zhuang Zhou's dead heart came back to life again, and he asked hopefully: "Do you have feelings for me too."

  Jiu Jiu raised her head, looked at Zhuang Zhou’s face, smiled and said, "No."

The two words    made Zhuang Zhou fall from heaven to hell, but even so, Zhuang Zhou was still reluctant to put Jiujiu down.

  He is like a snowman wrapped in ice and snow, and Jiu Jiu is his only warmth, and he is reluctant and unwilling to let go of this warmth.

Zhuang Zhou hadn’t slept for two days and two nights, and his body was already overwhelmed. After holding it for a while, he started to sweat. Although he was reluctant, he could only sit on the sofa holding Jiujiu on one side. Even so, Zhuang Zhou Still reluctant to let go of the hand holding Jiujiu.

  (End of this chapter)