Host, do you trick him?

"Uh, I think my three views are quite upright, so I won't bother you." Tao Lu quickly refused, for fear that he would be dragged away for ideological and political education if he was too late.

You must know that what he was most afraid of throughout middle school was the political teacher. Since he was picked up in a political class in the first grade of junior high school and failed to memorize, the scene of copying books at his desk seven days and nights in that week is still vivid in my mind. In the end, it directly left an indelible trauma on his young mind.

This caused Tao Lu to want to stick to the wall when he met a political and political teacher in the corridor even after he was divided into Chinese and science subjects in high school. The psychological shadow area is so large.

He was so old that when he heard Cen Ji's words now, his legs subconsciously weakened, and the serious and serious face that punished himself for copying books appeared in his mind every minute, and then that face was automatically replaced by Tao Lu's face, which immediately made him feel ashamed. He felt that he was a sheep in the tiger's den.

Seeing Tao Lu's terrified expression, Cen Ji put his hand on his forehead and laughed lowly, his low and mellow laughter touched people's fragile nerves.

"Are you kidding me?!" Tao Lu broke his voice in astonishment, and pointed at Cen Ji in disbelief, trembling as if he would die of anger at any moment.

"No." Cen Ji stopped laughing and returned to his expressionless face, and said seriously: "I'm just testing whether you are really afraid of the political teacher as the materials say."

"And what's more, I'm serious about correcting your three views, and I'm not playing tricks on you." Cen Ji said that his eyes sharpened at the end, which was the expression he only showed when he was certain of something.

Tao Lu was frightened by his eyes, and his sonorous and forceful accusation directly turned into a soft and weak complaint: "You investigate me."

"Isn't it surprising that he didn't investigate you?" The chicken thief helped Cen Ji speak.

"Shut up and watch Dad and my next wonderful performance."

Tao Lu directly blocked the chicken thief's voice, and after saying that wrongly, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Cen Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with asking people to investigate the suspicious person who suddenly appeared beside him, but after seeing Tao Lu's reaction, a trace of regret surfaced in his heart, did he do something wrong?

Frowning, he got up and walked to Tao Lu's side, Cen Ji opened his mouth, but the words of apology got stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single syllable. Finally, he could only say dryly: "Let's go, it's time to go to work."

Tao Lu ignored him, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to wipe his face. Cen Ji sensed something was wrong, and directly raised his chin with his hand, and what caught his eyes was a face with red eyes that was about to cry.

There was a throbbing pain somewhere in his heart, Cen Ji held Tao Lu's face with both hands and wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, but it was fine if he didn't wipe, the tears flowed more and more, falling on himself drop by drop. On the back of the hand, the scorching hot touch seemed to hit someone's heart, making him feel overwhelmed.

"Why are you crying?" Thousands of words turned into a simple question, but the tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Tao Lu turned his face aside and ignored him, his drooping eyelashes drew a sad arc, a drop of fresh tears escaped from his eyes and slowly flowed down his tear-wet cheeks, just like flowing over the hearts of the people, leaving behind a tear No trace.

"It's almost ready, let's pass it again." The chicken thief adjusted Tao Lu's lacrimal glands so that tears would no longer flow like a faucet.

"Okay, I see." Tao Lu replied regretfully, and the tone seemed a little unfinished.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and wiped his tears indiscriminately twice, choked up and said: "It's nothing, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After speaking, Tao Lu walked away mercilessly, without giving Cen Ji a chance to stay.

Cen Ji looked at his lost back, raised his arms and put them down feebly, paused for a moment, not knowing what to think about, and finally turned around and went to the counter to pay the bill until Tao Lu's figure disappeared around the corner.

"Is the chicken thief looking at me? He must be looking at me." Tao Lu asked as he walked, and after making sure that Cen Ji couldn't see him, he completely recovered his original nature. He has become a bum-style crab walk, and every move he makes shows that he is now proud of himself.

"..." The chicken thief really wanted to answer if he didn't, but it turned out that his host's rank was indeed higher than him, and he felt inferior to himself in terms of grasping people's hearts.

"Yes, yes, you can just yell." The chicken thief answered him angrily, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "But what's the use of doing this, just to make him feel guilty towards you?"

"Yes." Tao Lu took the elevator all the way down to the first floor without hindrance, and returned to his lost appearance before the elevator door opened.

Doing a full set of acting, Tao Lu had the experience and lessons of being caught by Cen Ji for making faces in the elevator before. This time, even though his tail was going up to the sky with pride, he still flattened the curvature of the corners of his mouth in time, and his expression was as perfect as before. Happiness is an illusion.

"Chicken thief, you have to know that once a person has feelings of guilt towards another person, it means that his weakness is being pinched in the hands of others, and then he will respond to the person he is guilty of for a period of time, so If you have any missions, you should hurry up and release them, we will hit the snake while the iron is hot, and then make every effort to earn him a lot of points."

"So you are attacking your heart? And what the hell is hitting a snake with a stick? If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately, okay?" The chicken thief wanted to frown but he didn't have the physical condition, and sighed: "Host, hurry up and accumulate points. If you save enough, you can exchange for a body for me, this feeling of being empty and having nothing is really unpleasant."

"Yeah, it's mind attack. But exchanging bodies? There's still this kind of operation."

"Well, but the body is virtual, but it can make me feel my own existence."

"So that's why you often show your presence in front of me?" Tao Lu instantly realized the truth.

"No, that's just one of the small reasons."

"Then what's the big reason?" Tao Lu asked him with a smile.

"It's just that you don't like it." The chicken thief accidentally expressed his true inner thoughts in a moment of slack, and wanted to cover his mouth after speaking, but he had no hands or mouth, so he could only think about it.

Tao Lu sensed his thoughts, snorted and didn't say much, "I don't care about you because you are a three-no product, how many points does your body need?"

"It's very cheap, as long as [-], but what do you mean by three non-products? I know it's definitely not what I thought it meant."

"Fuck." Tao Lu sighed calmly, and said indifferently: "I think it's so expensive, let's forget it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the chicken thief's sad and disappointed wailing, and went home with a dozen points.

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