Come stop me! ! !

It was really a slap in the face, discounting Ye Shenglin's arrogance...

As a result, I have said so much, is it all a fart?

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, he turned around and picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on. Sure enough, the weather was getting colder, and the cold on the tip of his nose was frozen into frost.

Forget it, what are you thinking about, it's already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is still a whole day of experiments to do tomorrow.

Walking around Xiaoyuan to the other side of the bed, Ye Shenglin kept his back on his back, not touching half of the eyes of the person behind him, and sat there for a few minutes, then pulled the quilt to lie down and rest, but was kicked out of the bed again.

Ye Shenglin was really annoyed, he was tired of explaining to Xiao Yuan, who was speechless, thought different, and deviated from conceptions, and when he just glared at him, Xiao Yuan, who should have been deeply concerned about looking directly at this action, showed a look of fear at this moment .

It lowered its head in embarrassment, but slowly moved its fingers to the side, patting the mattress in a gesture.

The silent two, one look, one movement, are more useful than any explanation.

Ye Shenglin lowered his sharp eyes, tried to sit down beside Xiaoyuan, and wanted to reach out to comfort its frightened face for a while, but when he thought of Xiaoyuan's weird habit, he consciously retracted his hand that was raised in the air, and Xiaoyuan At this moment, Yuan accidentally took the hand and put it back on his face.

Surprised by Xiaoyuan's sudden action, Ye Shenglin understood it in a daze.

For Xiaoyuan, 1 angry words are not as good as a furious look; [-] words of love are not as good as giving him respect and tolerance, so that he can understand that the human being in front of him cares about him.

Words often mislead people's hearts and exaggerate their feelings. People are always intoxicated by sweet words and charming faces. Maybe it is because they can understand, but they are becoming less and less invisible.

Since Xiaoyuan can gradually accept me with huge differences in ideas and concepts, why can't I try to tolerate it?

Caressing Xiaoyuan's face, Ye Shenglin realized his embarrassment. What kind of standard made him call himself a god and examine Xiaoyuan who does not belong to this world?And in Xiaoyuan's world, the appearance of human beings is not absurd.

……

The night is not too long, but the night on one side is the day on the other.

Casali has successfully landed at the destination. This is a sanatorium in a remote mountain area. Perhaps it is Casali's blade-like aura that does not match the quiet environment.

"It seems that you have been doing well recently?" When he pushed open the door of a certain ward, the skinny woman sitting on the bed was still flipping through the poems in front of her with difficulty.

The woman ignored him, which aroused Casali's displeasure. He took a step closer and brute force knocked the dilapidated book into the air.

The binding thread has been impatient and crumbled, and the old yellow and damaged book leaves are falling to the ground.

"Why? Even this humble pleasure, you don't want to give me alms?" The woman was wearing an electronic artificial throat, and the eardrums were hurt by the sharp electronic sound.Survived from the fire 12 years ago, except for one life and soul, the rest were burned and taken away in the ashes.

"Aren't you just a man? For him, you almost took away everything from me. Are you so narrow-minded?"

A distorted laugh came out of the electronic throat, which made Casali feel sick even more.

"I haven't stared here for a few years. You are quite capable. You are not like a ghost or a ghost. Is it possible that you can still seduce a man?" Kasali, who was emotionally underwhelmed, ignored the woman's provocation, and pulled After passing an iron chair and sitting down, the icy iron rod touched the back, like an ice pick piercing the bone.

The woman seemed to be silent in her own story, completely ignoring Casali's probing.

"Just because I have a son with him? And you don't?" She said, looking out the window on the left, as if she was looking at an unreachable distance, but it belonged to her own place.

The woman is dragged out of bed by Casali.

"Say, why did you send someone to sneak into the Science and Technology Department?" He grabbed the woman's thinning hair and dragged her out of the hospital bed.

The crippled legs that could not stand caused her to fall to the ground, and she let out a shrill electronic scream, and her twisted and deformed arms instinctively clung to Casali, struggling feebly.

This picture, no matter how you look at it, is a vicious man beating a weak and disabled woman.

The staff of the nursing home heard the sound and rushed over.

"Go away!"

Everyone's dissuasion made Casali even more angry and hurt the half-dead woman in his hands.

"But I haven't been back for several years, have you all forgotten who is the master here?" This aggressive roar shocked many people present.

Some people left silently, some stood by with their hands let go, and there was only one young man who insisted on stopping Kasali.

"Oh, he's the only one right, it's not enough to hook Ye Pingliang, it's all like this now, and you can hook another little fresh meat, you are really fucking capable!" The hand that was clutching the hair was bulging. , as if wanting to pull out all the hair and scalp of a woman, this kind of bloody and brutal Casali is not at all like the gentle and refined man in the fitness club.

"I should have burned you to death in the first place." He grabbed the woman with one hand and restrained the young man with the other, with ease.

"Hand over my research materials!"

"I handed it over, can I still live?"

"I said, as long as you hand it over, I will return my son to you, and Ye Shenglin will be yours..." Ye Pingliang will be mine, which is the last part of the sentence that Casali dare not say.

"But...Ah Liang is also mine...Hmph, hahahahahahahahahaha." The woman looked up, looked into Kasali's eyes, full of pity, and the malicious laughter twitched into Kasali's ears Li, laughing wildly, he is the poor man.

Why do greedy people always get more, but I just want to ask for alms but don't let it go...

The woman on the ground was Ye Shenglin's mother. Casali spent many years with her, but he still didn't get back his research materials back then.

That was the only thing he left to Ye Pingliang before he left. The most important thing was given to the person he loved the most, or the passionate promise he made when he was young. It was agreed that when he came back, he would continue to study.

In that era when separation made countless heartless people, Zhang Yang only wanted to be different from others, and he would come back after he promised, but he was betrayed by those who were waiting for him. In the end, all of them became like this woman stuff.

"Are you looking for him? Do you expect him to save you?" Facing the ridicule, it actually cooled down Kasali's riotous heart. The woman sarcasm is good, am I just stupid...

only……

"Oh, sorry to disturb you and my husband having an affair."

"Bitch!"

With one punch down, Zhang Yang never got anything back from the woman.

……

The night was getting darker, but Ye Shenglin on the other side was just woken up by the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

Xiaoyuan snuggled up to him, hugged his broad arms, and always fell asleep like a dead pig, unshakable.

He gently stroked that delicate and smooth face, thinking that Xiaoyuan who is sleeping is always so cute, because...

At least I won't scold myself as a villain, and I won't kick myself out of bed...