am i a devil

"Xun Ying."

Wang Mo got up from the sofa and called Xun Ying's name earnestly.

"Um"

Xun Ying also withdrew his finger that was about to touch Wang Mo's brow, and replied.

"I think, although I don't fall in love with you, I have my own subjective reasons, but don't you have to find the reason from yourself?"

Wang Mo twirled his non-existent beard, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, looking far away, as if he had seen the world, and at his 20-year-old age, he persuaded the man in front of him who was as beautiful as a flower and as rich as an enemy.

Xun Ying: "..."

"What's wrong?" Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Do you still have the face to ask me what's wrong? Wang Mo uttered a furious chicken cry in his heart.

"Don't you think that what you said just now is a bit unnecessary?" Wang Mo said.

"You're fat." In order to confirm which sentence it was, Xun Ying once again hurt Wang Mo a second time.

Wang Mo: "..."

I can't move anymore, I really can't move this year's suitors, Wang Mo thought so desperately.

"Yes." Wang Mo nodded as if he was overwhelmed by the day of fate, and admitted that sentence.

"Oh, I really think so, that's why I said it." Xun Ying added another knife.

Wang Mo: "..."

"No, I want to ask." Wang Mo consulted Xun Ying out of the desire to explore the diversity of human species, "Actually, how old are you older than me... how many years old...why are you still like this?" ..."

Wang Mo searched for suitable words in his heart while looking at Xun Ying. When he saw Xun Ying looking at him with straight eyes, a word finally popped up in his mind.

"It's upright," Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"I only treat you like this." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.

"I'm not like that with other people."

"It's not the same when it comes to dealing with relationships outside of romantic relationships."

Xun Ying answered Wang Mo's question in a very standard way.

Wang Mo: "..."

"If you co-author, you can hurt me alone." Wang Mo used the death gaze on Xun Ying, and asked him sternly.

"Did I hurt you?" Xun Ying said.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

"How did I hurt you?" Xun Ying said.

"You said I'm fat." Wang Mo raised a chestnut confidently.

"Really, this is hurting you..." Xun Ying nodded thoughtfully.

Wang Mo: "..."

What bad water is this kid holding back? Wang Mo was full of vigilance in his heart. He always felt that he was in a relationship with Gong Dou, and his brain cells would be exhausted day by day.

I don’t have many brain cells, and I have to allocate so many brain cells to love. Wang Mo thought very distressed, alas, I don’t know if IQ can be shared.

Wang Mo couldn't help thinking of the group of old brothers under his bed, but after going through the old ones one by one in his mind, he couldn't help but wonder if his mind would be overwhelmed by the horizontal line after sharing their IQ. pulled down.

Just when Wang Mo was thinking about the philosophical question of who could have a lower IQ than his brothers, he heard Xun Ying's voice sound again.

"Amo, do you remember when you first debuted, you met some black people on the Internet?" Xun Ying said.

"Well, I remember." Wang Mo nodded.

"At that time, I saw it and felt very angry and wanted to take measures, but you said that you didn't care what they said at all, and told me not to waste my energy on this kind of person, right?" Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo tried his best to recall it, it seems that there is such a thing, he thinks that if it is a gangster, the team will deal with it, and he doesn't want Xun Ying to waste his precious energy on such things that he doesn't care about at all .

So Wang Mo nodded and said, "I seem to have said so."

"Then the question is, you don't care why others attack your looks and acting skills, I just say you are fat, and you will be unhappy," Xun Ying said.