am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Appeared!The legendary scene monster, Wang Mo croaked deep in his heart, but he had no position to complain, because everyone who knew Xun Ying knew that if he said he was on the scene, then he was really there.

Witness the torrent of history, Wang Mo thought to himself, he is indeed my brother who has seen the world.

Xun Ying must have seen a lot of vicissitudes. His heart should no longer be easily agitated like the ordinary version of a young man in his twenties.

But he was still moved for me, Wang Mo thought to himself, for some reason, he felt a little proud in his heart.

Maybe it’s because I’m a good person, well, it’s not that I’m bragging, I’ve always been very popular, even though I don’t have a date, but I’m quite a buddy, Wang Mo blew a rainbow fart to himself in his heart, hehehe of.

"Xun Ying, do you say you like me because I'm a good person?" Wang Mo felt quite confident when he thought of this, so he confidently sought a positive answer from Xun Ying.

"Um……"

Unexpectedly, Xun Ying pondered for a while, and did not answer right away.

"Actually, I don't know why I fell in love with you." Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo with apologetic eyes, and shrugged.

Wang Mo: "..."

Just when Wang Mo was about to crow righteously, Xun Ying went on to say:

"However, this does not prevent me from being sincere to you. After all, in ancient times, people could not explain various natural phenomena in the world, but this does not prevent them from worshiping it as a god."

"Actually, because it can't be explained, it can't be avoided. Amo, my sincerity for you is no less than human worship for gods." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

My God, this kind of natural slag smell like a love saint is rushing towards my face. If I don't have andrology... I mean psychological obstacles, I must find a place to get things done first. Wang Mo is here My heart beeped.

Wait, he just said the ancient times again, right? Ordinary people will always talk about the ancient times? Wang Mo couldn't help thinking with some vigilance.

Although Xun Ying repeatedly claimed that he really didn't come from Hou'er's era, Wang Mo still felt that he should be quite big.

But he was a little embarrassed to ask. Considering that they were on a blind date now, Wang Mo wanted to know whether Xun Ying's ambiguous words were a lie about his age during the blind date.

However, considering that Xun Ying's age is calculated in thousands, Wang Mo felt that it would not be difficult to ask more and less questions to find someone who is 50 years old, so he simply let go of this point.

After the two wandered around the small market, the blind date was almost over.

"Then... let's stop here today, thank you." Wang Mo, who had no experience in blind dates, imitated his colleagues clumsily, seeing that the sky was already red and the sun was setting, so he proposed such a suggestion to Xun Ying.

"Okay." Xun Ying nodded.

"According to international practice, I'll send you back," Xun Ying said.

"No, no, according to international practice, I should be the one to send you back." Wang Mo tried very hard to "give way".

"Actually, there is no difference, because we live together." Xun Ying explained the secret.

Wang Mo: "..."

So Wang Mo was helpless and pitifully dragged away by Xun Ying from the samsara.

Wang Mo returned to reality, first looked in the mirror, and then found that his hairstyle was still the style of a big star, and was not cut into a neat round inch like in the small reincarnation.

He reached into his pocket again, and took out the "Grand Prize Number" printed on which he was quite confident that he could win the grand prize. As a result, it turned into a blank piece of paper when he glanced at it.

Wang Mo: "..."

Alas, the good days are always quite short, Wang Mo couldn't help feeling almost exactly the same emotion as the spiritual old Xun Ying had just felt.

"Ah, ah, the good old days are gone forever." Wang Mo sighed.

And what he has just experienced is only the good old days in the paperback version, and the real world in the hardcover version. He will only have to wait for him to retire from the star career, and when he is [-] or [-], he will go to relive those old streets with Xun Ying .

hehe

Wang Mo suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why would I subconsciously place another Xun Ying next to me in my seventies and eighties? Wang Mo thought to himself.

It seems that the day when he succeeds is not far away.

In fact, if you count the time, when Wang Mo is seventy or eighty years old, Xun Ying will almost experience the next cicada molting stage. At that time, people will see a beautiful young man in his twenties hugging the trembling Wang Mo , People who know his identity will probably say some gossip, such as being rich and so on.

Just when Wang Mo was thinking about his sunset red era with some wistfulness, Xun Ying, who had been observing in secret, suddenly spoke.

"Amo, don't you invite me to sit up?" Xun Ying said very timely.

Wang Mo: "..."

It is really meticulous in following the international practice, Wang Mo thought to himself, I have no right to refuse, after all, I am still a soft eater now.

So Wang Mo nodded, and seriously invited Xun Ying to sit upstairs that belonged to Xun Ying himself, with a rather strange state of mind and a somewhat empty expression.

After entertaining Xun Ying with a cup of coffee according to international practice, Wang Mo wants to see what kind of progress he will make next.

If it progresses further, it should be impossible. I will call someone, Wang Mo thought, but he thought about it again. In their house, it is impossible to call neighbors with human decibels, although in a broad sense they have neighbors, and Not just one house, but Wanjia lights, but because the straight-line distance from their bedroom building was too far, even if he shouted out his throat, no one would hear his cries for help.

Just when Wang Mo was mentally calculating the straight-line distance with a sense of crisis, Xun Ying spoke.

"Amo, didn't the cat say, let's talk for the last time, what kind of person do you want to find? Otherwise, let's use this topic as the end of today's blind date." Xun Ying suggested.

"Well, okay." Wang Mo nodded.

"Then, do you want to talk about it?" Xun Ying followed the instructions carefully.

"I'm still in the stage of suspected asexuality, so I don't know what to say, otherwise, you can say it first." Wang Mo returned the ball to Xun Ying's side.

"Me..." Xun Ying pointed himself back and pondered.

"I didn't have a particular preference before. Now, I just want to find you." Xun Ying said.

The love saint mode appeared, and Wang Mo's heart was full of alarm bells.

He gradually figured out Xun Ying's routine a little bit.

The daily steel straight man, after making himself cocky, and then using his status as a master of logic to make himself suffer from being uneducated, when he doubted his life, he showed a tendency to be a sweet talker.

Routine, all of these are routines, Wang Mo secretly complained in his heart, but for a heartless person like me, there is nothing I can do about all the routines.

While celebrating the spiritual victory in his heart, Wang Mo nodded and said, "Must it be me?"

"Yes, it can only be you [-]%." ​​Xun Ying in Love Saint mode nodded.

"Not even a hair's worth of difference."

Look at your lover, do you think I am a young boy who has never seen the world? Just a few sweet words of literary talent can change my heartless orientation. It is too naive, Wang Mo sneered in his heart.

"Oh, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Xun Ying, to tell you the truth, after being with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my hair, otherwise I wouldn't have cut a round inch by the way when I was shopping in Little Samsara. In fact, I just wanted to see What would I look like if I didn't have much hair?"

As Wang Mo said, he randomly grabbed a handful of hair, and then that hair was taken down by his hand.

"The me now is not the same as the me just now, so here comes the question, which one do you want?" Wang Mo raised a "philosophical" proposition to Xun Ying.