My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

On the other side, after the four of Lu Xingshen left, Fang Lingfei did not speak, and the little girl in the red dress leaned against him without saying a word. In this strange and quiet environment again, Fang Lingan felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but speak: "elder brother……"

Fang Lingfei looked at him coldly: "What do you want to say?"

Fang Ling'an hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "I heard that you were injured not long ago, brother. I don't know if it's serious or not? Dad doesn't allow me to come back to see you."

"good."

"Brother, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

"Go in if you like it."

"You seemed to have just graduated from college at that time, didn't you?"

"just graduated."

……

After this back and forth, Fang Lingfei answered every one of the other party's questions. Although he was a little cold, he was not too difficult to approach.

Fang Ling'an finally vomited out the question that had been chewed in his mind for several times, and said casually, "Brother Lu is quite a nice person, brother, you and Brother Lu seem to have a good relationship, is it because you are classmates in university?"

An elegant and cold smile appeared on the corners of Fang Lingfei's lips: "How do you know that we are classmates in college?"

Fang Ling'an was caught off guard by the question, but he didn't show anything unusual, with a bit of embarrassment deliberately made: "I secretly paid attention to brother."

Fang Lingfei put one hand in his trouser pocket: "Then how do you know that his university is in the same school as mine?"

"Brother Lu accidentally mentioned it just now."

Fang Ling'an guessed that he couldn't really ask the protagonist for confirmation, so he found such a reason to fool him. Fang Lingfei didn't say whether he believed it or not, and just looked at him with lowered eyelashes.

The room was very dark, and it stands to reason that they should not be able to see each other's expressions, but Fang Ling'an seemed to subconsciously feel the other's gaze, the gaze full of scrutiny.

After a long time, when his heart couldn't help but get higher and higher, he heard the other party chuckle softly: "I see, I'll ask later."

Fang Ling'an almost cursed.

Didn't it mean that you slipped your mouth?As for holding on like this?

He didn't know that Fang Lingfei had already suspected that what was in his body was not the original one, and he had a different understanding of the other's abnormality.

According to the plot, his "brother" is related to the protagonist's ex-boyfriend, but if there is an accident in the plot of falling off the cliff last time, and the plot of the other party escaping alone is probably also a butterfly, then Fang Lingfei is likely to be in a relationship with the protagonist. In the ambiguity of compound meaning.

Originally, even if the other party was looking at the protagonist again, they wouldn't be so suspicious, but there was still an identity issue between them.

Because the memory of the host cannot be obtained, the attacker needs to investigate the interpersonal network of the host after entering, so he knows very well that this cheap "brother" was sentenced to his mother after his parents divorced, but the mother threw him to his uncle's house Don't ask.

In this case, the younger brother enjoys the love of his father. The father has not even remarried, and everyone will feel unbalanced in his heart.

It is not incomprehensible to have an innate dislike for my younger brother.

This kind of mentality will make the other party's judgment unbalanced, overthinking, and narrowing the mind.Even if he just asked the protagonist a question, the other party would subconsciously regard him as a potential love rival and take precautions.

Thinking of this, Fang Ling'an secretly scolded for being narrow-minded, but at the same time couldn't help but think, if only Fang Lingfei's body was used, it would be fine, since it has an emotional foundation, and the protagonist's heart is inherently different, so the strategy must be easy to grasp.

His system 0746 said coldly: 【Admonish the host not to think like this. 】

【why? 】

0746: [What do you think is the possibility of not being exposed when you dress up as Fang Lingfei? 】

Fang Ling'an: [...Okay, I see. 】

But now is not the time to discuss this with the system, you have to find a reason to confuse the past: "Did I ask this to make my brother feel offended? ...I've been in a relationship, I don't know if what that person said is true or not, thinking about your current status, brother, I want to ask, and remind you, it really doesn't mean anything else."

Fang Lingfei covered the little girl's ears, "Another meaning? Tsk, what else do you want?"

His tone was sarcastic and sharp, but his expression hidden in the darkness was cold and reserved.

Fang Ling'an secretly scolded that this extra ex-boyfriend is hard to get rid of, thinking that if you insist on asking, don't blame me for embarrassing you by saying it: "I mean, I don't mean that to Brother Lu, brother, don't think about it. gone."

He seems to be both lacking and thoughtless, but if that's the case, how could he have succeeded in several worlds? He just prefers to use a gentler method than Xu Baihe's sharp and proactive approach, such as Instigate those who have plans for the protagonist, or the other half of the protagonist's original destiny, to die.

Thinking of this, Fang Ling'an said to 0764: [Use the prop "Brain Fragment", and the target is Fang Lingfei. 】

The voice of No. 1 then sounded in Fang Lingfei's mind: [It was detected that the raider used the props, and they were recovered. The recovery was successful, and it has been recovered into luck points for you. 】

The raised half of the foot finally fell down completely. Fang Lingfei closed his eyes and was completely sure that Fang Lingan was the attacker. He asked No. 1: [Is the recovery complete this time? 】

No. 1: [The recycling is complete. This item is of a lower level than the previous one. Please rest assured the supporter. 】

Fang Lingfei looked at Fang Lingan's blurred figure in the dark, and felt a sincere disgust in his heart: "Are you complacent? Do you feel that you are superior, as if everyone else is just an ant that can't escape the palm of your hand?"

Fang Ling'an was startled: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Forget it, what's the point of me telling you this." Fang Lingfei once guessed what these people who traveled through countless worlds to attack others and play with their sincerity thought.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that this kind of person is either cold or stupid.

When he observed Xu Jiao before, Xu Jiao had some vanity and small thoughts, but overall his psychology was not beyond the scope of normal people, but this was the biggest absurdity.

The first thing the raiders do when they come to this world is to occupy someone else's body and kill a person. Why can they still behave so "normally"?

Fang Ling'an was still talking: "I just want to get to know you, brother. After all, blood is thicker than water. Can you stop being so sharp?"

Fang Lingfei didn't answer his question, but suddenly asked: "Have you ever killed someone?"

"...No, why do you ask that?"

The corners of Fang Lingfei's lips were not warm: "It's nothing, I just feel that what happened tonight is a little scary."

He and his younger brother haven't seen each other since their parents divorced. It would be hypocritical to say that they have a good relationship, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't hate this person who has usurped the real Fang Lingan's body.

The little girl shook Fang Lingfei's arm that was covering her ears, "Is this man making my brother angry, may I beat him for you?"

It was the innocent and lovely voice of a little girl, but Fang Ling'an didn't know why his back suddenly felt cold.

Fang Lingfei: "Children are not allowed to eavesdrop when brothers are talking. And beating is not good, you can't hit people casually, you know?"

When he said this, Fang Yingdi, who used to fight in groups, was not guilty at all.

Fang Lingan said embarrassingly, "Brother..."

Fang Lingfei: "Don't call me brother."

Footsteps were heard at the door, and the people who had gone out came back. Fang Ling'an finally got out of the weird atmosphere, and hurriedly called out, "Brother Xu, Brother Lu, did you find anything?"

Lu Xingshen: "The murderer may be a painting."

"A painting?" Fang Ling'an asked subconsciously quickly, "What kind of painting?"

Lu Xingchen didn't answer. He suddenly stared at the wall of this room, but no one noticed except Meng Bi, who also had night vision. Impatiently swearing: "Can this f*cking painting still move?"

He fumbled for the beads with all his hands and feet, and in the pearly light that was not very bright, the things on the wall came into everyone's eyes.

The frame and size of the original landscape painting hanging in this room have not changed, but the content has changed to the "Luo Fan Picture", in which the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth after swallowing her heart is still not wiped off.

Zong Shen had fun while suffering: "I think of a story in "Liao Zhai"."

Meng Bi complained: "Don't mention this at a time like this."

Fang Lingfei: "Get out of here first."

Lu Xingshen's face was not very good-looking: "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the frame of the original landscape painting suddenly shattered, and the background in "Luo Fan Tu" spread to all the walls of the entire room in an instant. , the fragrance of clothes, the shadows on the temples, the laughter again and again, the head raised and the eyebrows lowered, all of them are beautiful and beautiful.

Moreover, the flickering candlelight in the painting seems to also shine into reality. Except for the one meter area illuminated by the beads, the room was full of darkness. feeling.

The flickering candlelight and the affectionate beauty in the candlelight is probably the dream scene of ancient scholars, but the people in the room only feel the horror.

What is even more frightening is that some of those beauties have already begun to try to stick their hands out of the picture.

After Meng Bi was startled, he felt relieved a little: "It's good to know what's going on, it's better than dying when a beam of light shines on it, and you don't know how to die."

Lu Xingchen asked: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Bi: "I use a fire spell, but the reading is a bit long, please persevere."

Well, mages have to go to university, and others can only act as fighters first.

Lu Xingshen was looking for something convenient in the room, and he only found some tables and chairs. When everyone was frowning, Lu Xingshen pressed the chair calmly, under the puzzled eyes of others, slightly Use your strength.

"Crack."

The solid wood chairs are cracked.

other people:"……"

What kind of skill are you doing?

Breaking off a chair, he raised his eyelashes and understood: "You want too?"

Then, without waiting for anyone else to reply, "Kacha Kacha" broke off several pieces one after another. Finally, it was not enough for him to go around the room, then grabbed the wall lamp on the wall and pulled it.

The sound of the wall cracking sounded.

The wall lamp was pulled off the wall abruptly by him.

Everyone: This TM is really "cracking the wall"!

Those who didn't know Lu Xingshen's previous "great achievements" were dumbfounded, especially Fang Ling'an and Xu Baihe.

Originally thought that what you were going to attack was the awkward protagonist of a warm and sweet novel, who was amazing at switching between a milk dog and a wolf dog, who would have thought that the other party was a dinosaur dammit!

Lu Xingshen, who "cracked the wall", used the last wall lamp he pulled down, and a lamp hit the outstretched hand of the beauty in the painting, making a loud bang.

The others followed his example and started tapping their claws protruding from the wall like whack-a-mole.

The painting style in the room changed suddenly.

Zong Shen couldn't help shouting: "Is the mage alright?"

"Okay!" Meng Bi shouted, "Everyone get out of the way!"

"Thunder fire! Heaven!" With a loud roar, a fire dragon condensed out of thin air in the room. Although the fire dragon was only one meter long, it was surrounded by lightning, which looked very powerful.

For a moment, the candle in the painting flickered violently, causing the room to flicker.

Meng Bi's index finger and middle finger point to the woman in the center of the picture.

The dragon of thunder and fire swayed its tail, and suddenly penetrated into the painting, "Bang!" After a loud noise, the dust scattered and the candle was extinguished.

"Be careful!" Lu Xingshen suddenly pulled Meng Bi, narrowly avoiding the sharp claws drawn towards his heart.

Xu Baihe: "What's going on? Did it fail?"

Meng Bi also looked confused: "My spell is a success!"

Lu Xingshen couldn't put it into words: "The spell was successful."

Pointing to the hole in the wall the size of a basketball, he added, "Success is success, but you missed it."

"Gah?"

The woman standing on the other wall sneered.

Lu Xing sighed deeply: "Does your magician's spells not have positioning?"

Meng Bi's face turned red, "The one that can locate it is GPS!"

Although the things in the painting were not hit by this blow, they were successfully enraged and began to go berserk. She smiled strangely, and her figure suddenly disappeared on the wall.

Fang Ling'an panicked: "Where did she go?"

Lu Xingshen thought of something, and suddenly lowered his head. In his night-sighted eyes, the patterned tiles on the floor suddenly changed for some reason.

It became exactly the same as the wall, the appearance in "Luo Fan Tu"!

The woman in the tile suddenly stretched out a hand, Lu Xingshen didn't have time to remind, and kicked Meng Bi aside.

Meng Bi got kicked badly enough, got up and shouted, "Even if I'm not good at spells, you can't kick in anger—"

He was speechless for the rest, for he also saw the hand protruding from the floor.

"Thank you, thank you so much." This was Meng Bi who changed his face in seconds.

After a few seconds, Fang Lingfei couldn't help asking Meng Bi: "Is Master Meng okay?"

"It's coming soon!" Meng Bi blushed and said.

Fang Lingfei hit a hand protruding from the ground with a chair leg.

Lu Xingshen: "You go up first."

Fang Lingfei: "Don't even think about it!"

Their current postures are extremely strange. Lu Xingshen squatted on the coffee table, tightly grasping a hand protruding from the floor. Fang Lingfei squatted beside him, knocking the other hand that was protruding out to catch someone and save the boss with the leg of the chair. , the rest of the people stood on the higher solid wood sofa, trembling around Meng Bi, waiting for him to zoom in again.

Xu Baihe gritted his teeth, and wanted to step over to help, Lu Xingchen glanced at them, "You stay there and help Doctor Meng."

He just took advantage of the opportunity when the monster in the painting stretched out again to jam her hand, and implemented the idea of ​​killing the wolf by finding a way to fix the monster since the Taoist's spells do not have positioning.

Fang Lingfei asked, "Is it hard?"

Lu Xingshen: "It's okay."

Zong Shen took the time out of his busy schedule to interject: "It seems that this fairy lady is not a forceful person. I met someone before, and a slap would often send me two meters away."

"The lethality of this monster lies in its nails and speed, and its strength is only the size of five or six adult men put together." Lu Xingshen said.

other people:"……"

Zong Shen couldn't help but said, "I've never felt like I'm a piece of shit like I do now."

Lu Xingchen calmly changed his words to comfort him: "It's not that easy, it's still a little troublesome."

The female goblin who was grabbed by Lu Xing's hand was so angry that her face turned red, and she couldn't even maintain her good appearance, showing her green face and fangs.

She really wanted to yell and let this human being who grabbed her wrists with one hand and was still able to chat, but hypocritically said "it's a little troublesome" to die.

Meng Bi squeezed his spiritual power, he stood on the sofa and found a better seat, and said, "Dodge carefully, I'm going to release—"

"Bang!" A maid in the painting suddenly poked out half of her body from the ground, grabbed Meng Bi's ankle, and pulled it hard.

Meng Bi, who hadn't finished speaking, fell half of his body out of the sofa, and the attack that had just been charged in his hand also fed the floor.

Not only that, but his leg that was in contact with the ground was suddenly grabbed by countless hands, trying to pull him off the sofa and onto the ground so that he could dig his heart out.

The rest of the people on the sofa started a tug-of-war with the claws protruding from the ground using Meng Bi's body.

Fang Ling'an blushed and said, "Brother Lu, there are too many hands down here, can you come here to help first?"

Meng Bi didn't wait for Lu Xingchen to reply, and hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't!"

Lu Xingshen: "I let go, he will probably lose a part in a second."

The one he held in his hand was the head. The claws pierced the flesh and blood of a person like a piece of tofu. Compared with it, it was the difference between children's scissors and a Swiss army knife. Meng Bi obviously understood this truth very well.

Fang Lingan fell silent.

Several people used all their strength, but Meng Bi managed to get away in the end, sprinkled several talismans on those paws, and managed to escape.

And he got away, the monster who was still being held by Lu Xingchen had gloomy eyes, and the two foot-long fangs in his mouth were drooling, obviously wanting to turn his heart into a dish.

The things around her kept stretching out their claws, trying to save her hand, but Fang Lingfei smashed it back with one hand on the chair leg and the other on the wall lamp.

Lu Xingshen: "Can we do it again?"

Meng Bi gasped: "In a short time, no, it won't work, you wait, I have other magic tools on me to support you, let's hold on for a while, wait for me to accumulate aura."

Lu Xingshen: ...

His heart was full of desire to complain, but he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly remembered Gu Ping who had fallen off the chain in those years.

Even though he is still holding onto the boss, Lu Xingchen couldn't help but sighed deeply and said, "You must have been very lucky since you were a child."

Meng Bi: "?"

Lu Xingshen: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live so long."

Meng Bi: "I told you that I only had trouble with you these two times, do you believe it?"

Zong Shen squatted on the sofa and "whacked the mole" and shook his head and said, "Mr. Meng, it's not good for you to shirk responsibility like this."

Well, Meng Bi also thought that this sounded ridiculous and irresponsible, and couldn't help thinking deeply, could it be that my luck has really been low recently?If you can go back alive, you must do a ritual for yourself to get rid of your bad luck.

"You guys hold on first." Meng Bi said with a bitter face, and suddenly saw Lu Xingshen's other hand, which was submerged in catching the goblin, doing a trick. The posture was familiar. He used to go back to the countryside to help his mother light a fire and rub children. Didn't you just use this for the fireball, and asked in a daze, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Xingshen: "It's nothing, I just realized a truth."

"What."

"It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."