am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Are these people who read the post so realistic? Wang Mo couldn't help but vomit in his heart, and then raised his head again, looking at Xun Ying, who is as beautiful as a flower and as rich as an enemy.

If he didn't speak, he would be a very perfect man, Wang Mo thought, of course, he can talk about love, love, parents, and short-term children, as long as he doesn't piss him off, he can do whatever he wants.

Xun Ying seemed to have the ability to focus on two things. He watched all directions and listened to all directions. Although he was working very hard, he still noticed Wang Mo's secretly observing eyes.

So he raised his head generously, looked at Wang Mo and asked, "What's the matter, Amo?"

"Ah...I...it's nothing." Wang Mo said a little embarrassed when his secret observation was seen through.

Xun Ying nodded, did not continue to watch him, but continued to do the work at hand, like a teacher arranged for a scumbag to be at the same table as a scumbag, just occasionally chatting with his deskmate Then he continued to immerse himself in the book, completely unable to see what was going on in his heart.

Does he really like me? Wang Mo thought to himself, although he felt very strongly the heart-piercing pain that he longed for because he had Xun Ying's life lamp, but if he didn't have this kind of synaesthesia Wang Mo thought that he would not be able to guess what Xun Ying was thinking.

He really seems to hardly show his emotions on his face, no wonder he looks as perfect as an ancient Greek statue, Wang Mo thought to himself.

Is he really trying to frustrate himself as I did just now? But the naked eye can't actually see how frustrated he is, and I don't know how he shows it on social software.

Wang Mo was quite curious, and wanted to see Xun Ying's tree hole, but he was too embarrassed to ask him directly, so he scratched his head and guessed there, while looking at his page from time to time, I found that everyone was still replying to his tree hole post reluctantly.

"Then you talk shit!"

"Then you talk shit!"

"Then you talk shit!"

"=.="

"There's a disruptor upstairs, brothers, beat him!"

Wang Mo: "..."

This group of people had a lot of fun playing in my tree hole post. They took my post as a joke and posted it. Other posts popped up.

"Contracted my laughing point for a year."

"Is the landlord here to make a joke?"

"Let's go, let's show off."

"Don't persuade the landlord to stop the loss in time, as if you can find a man who is as beautiful as a flower and as rich as an enemy."

"No picture, no truth, sir, the picture above, let us see how handsome your steel straight man is, he deserves your wronged little wife."

"That's right, the landlord, he won't be green in the illustrated book, let's see his appearance first, to be honest, if he really looks like Wang Mo, I will bear it."

Wang Mo: "..."

Yes, you read that right, I am Wang Mo, Wang Mo screamed in his heart, and what is even more amazing is that the man chasing me is more handsome than me, envy Wang Mo actually has a kind of complacency feeling, and then he felt that something was wrong.

Why did I become my fault after the tree hole? Another problem is that the direction of the post gradually became more and more interesting, from ordinary emotional complaints to a sand sculpture post.

"Sisters upstairs shake hands, Wang Mo, I can."

"Since Jiejie can do it, so can I."

"Although I'm not a sister, I can."

Wang Mo: "..."

stop stop stop!You can, I can't!I can only do it with him!Wang Mo let out a chicken crow deep in his heart. After the cock crowed, he suddenly realized that it seemed better to change the last "may" to "possible".

So Wang Mo crowed again deep in his heart, and then felt that it would be better to use "can" for all of them, which sounded like a rhyme.

While Wang Mo was studying the rhyme of the poem in his mind, Xun Ying seemed to be a little tired from work, so he put down his work and stood up, as if planning to relax.

"Tired"

Wang Mo watched Xun Ying get up and move around, and realized that he had been sitting for a long time, so he stood up with him, moving around, and asked him.

"A little bit." Xun Ying stretched his slender limbs and nodded.

"Sometimes I admire you young people. You can sit in one place for such a long time, and you can stare at the computer or mobile phone for a long time. I can't do it." Xun Ying couldn't help sighing. .

Wang Mo: "..."

Strictly speaking, this kind of statement is a bit of relying on the old to sell the old, Wang Mo thought to himself.

But after thinking about it, people do have the qualifications to rely on the old and sell the old. After all, if you count from the time of Houer, Xun Ying is more qualified to rely on the old and sell the old than most people in the world today.

"I'll go out for a while, Amo, you should also walk around the room. It's also good to move your body." After Xun Ying finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance and picked up his usual coat hanging at the door.

"I also want to go out for a walk." Wang Mo stopped him and said.

"But... okay." Xun Ying hesitated for a moment, but still agreed to Wang Mo's invitation, and waited for him while putting on his shoes on the sofa at the door.

Wang Mo felt a little strange.

Because usually Xun Ying would be very happy if he behaved like a follower like a little junior, but today, he hesitated for a while, so that he seemed a little embarrassed.

But when they came to the wilderness and outskirts (crossed out) in the garden of their home a little further away from the buildings, Wang Mo understood Xun Ying's reaction.

He came to smoke outside.

"Amo, I'll stand a little farther away, you can just walk around here."

After saying hello to him, Xun Ying walked in the other direction until he was barely visible, so he stopped and stood where he was, as if he was lighting a cigarette. .

Wang Mo: "..."

This is too exaggerated, Wang Mo thought.

He may be afraid that I will inhale second-hand smoke. The problem is that he is so far away from me, not to mention second-hand smoke, even second-hand chimneys.

While moving around in the empty garden, he glanced at Xun Ying from time to time.

Because the distance was too far, and it was a dark place, Wang Mo couldn't see Xun Ying's face or even his movements clearly, but from a distance, he could see the faint light of the cigarette he was smoking. Under the darkness of night, there was a very slight warmth.

Wang Mo still walked towards Xun Ying.

Just when he was about to approach the other party, Xun Ying threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and extinguished it.

Don't litter anywhere, Wang Mo just wanted to say this, and suddenly remembered that this is someone's home, so he didn't crow in the empty night.

"Have you finished smoking? Did I disturb you?" Wang Mo then changed his words.

"It's almost there, Amo, I have to go somewhere else if you're cold." Xun Ying said.

"It's okay. It's been a little warmer recently. Where are you going? I'll go with you." Wang Mo is still very interested in this type of night tour.

"Go for a drink." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

His way of leisure really has the attributes of a part of an adult man, Wang Mo, who is still young and young, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But he still followed Xun Ying and walked straight ahead, wanting to see where he wanted to go for a drink, wouldn't it be the small woods where he brought cement before? Wang Mo remembered the time when Xun Ying was drunk I can't help but tremble a little.

But soon he could feel relieved, because Xun Ying didn't go to the small woods where he brought his own cement and had the aristocratic temperament of killing Matt, but came to the front of a pavilion.

"Let's go in and sit down." Xun Ying extended an invitation to Wang Mo.

Although Wang Mo nodded, he always felt that it would not be particularly comfortable to sit in this pavilion with air leakage everywhere.

But once he walked into the pavilion, Wang Mo immediately felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.

The pavilion is as warm as spring, not only the temperature makes people feel warm and comfortable, there is even a pot of wine on the table, warm, and around the wine pot, there are eight dishes that are four cold and four hot. Before getting up, please ask the staff to prepare carefully.

"You really know how to enjoy it." Wang Mo couldn't help but exclaimed.

When he was working in the store before, the owner of the photo studio sometimes drank a couple of cups by himself, but basically they were cold pots and cold stoves. Like Xun Ying's leisure is so particular.

Oh, by the way, this is not too particular, after all, the person sitting across from him is a master who can eat a whole table full of Han people even at night, Wang Mo thought to himself, he should stop thinking of ordinary people The belly of the rich.

"well enough."

Sure enough, Xun Ying just responded lightly, and he didn't seem to feel much at all. He called Wang Mo to sit down, and then poured him a glass too.

"I don't know how to drink this."

Wang Mo shook his head in embarrassment and said, for a boy of his age, a bottle of beer is okay, but high-strength alcohol is really not good.

"Because you're coming too, I've asked the staff to temporarily replace it with fermented rice. It's quite sweet, give it a try," Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Isn't this someone who knows how to take care of him? Wang Mo thought with some emotion, and after drinking a cup, he really felt warm and drunk, but it wasn't that kind of drunk feeling, a little bit drunk, very comfortable.

It seems that this kid is gradually getting on the road, Wang Mo thought to himself.

So he was in a good mood, drank two glasses of fermented rice in a row, ate some appetizers, and then nestled on the comfortable seat and swiped his phone.

Wang Mo: ""

He's trending again.

Wang Mo: "..."

The popular fried chicken Wang Mo's trumpet is suspected of being picked up, and he vomits bitterness on the topic of marriage and love, claiming that his ambiguous object is a straight man of steel, which makes him miserable.

Wang Mo: "..."

"No, let me ask, did you know that I was on the trending search just now?"

Considering that Xun Ying suddenly changed his temper so caringly this time, Wang Mo tentatively asked Xun Yingdao in connection with the hot search just now.

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded.

"Amo, you have worked hard."