am i a devil

late at night.

The old cat came back from the outside, and as soon as he jumped into the courtyard, he found Xun Ying sitting withered under the grape trellis in the yard.

Although their family spends time here from time to time, it's not like Xun Ying's current situation. They don't even have a bowl of catechu covered with peanuts and melon seeds. When the breeze blows, the courtyard is bleak, and the standard configuration of broken love.

Why did you lose your love when you never fell in love? The old cat thought to himself.

Wait, the old cat was surprised after confessing.

It's not Boss Xun's style. I'm afraid he doesn't even know what's going on. After thinking about it for a while, the old cat decided to go over and say hello to Xun Ying.

"Haven't rested yet," the old cat greeted Xun Ying and said.

"……,not yet."

Xun Ying's reaction was obvious, and it seemed that he might have been really shocked.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" The old cat raised its beard and continued.

"Well, it seems to be." Xun Ying looked a little confused, like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" the old cat asked.

"I don't know." Xun Ying shook his head and said.

"Now is the era of information explosion. I don't know if you can look it up online." With a speechless expression on his face, the old cat suggested to Xun Ying.

"Oh, that's what you said." Xun Ying nodded, took out the mobile phone kindly, clicked on the browser, and started to operate.

It seems that he has been hit hard, the old cat thought.

On weekdays, Xun Ying is a very assertive person. He basically does not immediately adopt other people's opinions when making changes in the details of life. He has his own code of conduct for everything, and large-scale changes rarely occur.

Now he seems to be a little softer.

As if some irresistible external force forcefully tore off his hard armor, every inch of his skin was directly exposed to the wind knife, frost sword, and the night was as cold as water.

The old cat felt a little uncomfortable, and just about to open his mouth to ask about the situation, he heard Xun Ying's very confused tone, shook his head and said, "I'm going to die."

Old cat: "..."

"You... how did you check?" the old cat asked blankly.

Xun Ying handed the phone to the old cat.

The old cat narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

"Who asked you to check your physical status? Don't you know that cancer starts on the Internet and means terminal illness?" The old cat threw the phone on the stone table, looking very tired.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Then what should I check?" Xun Ying didn't respond to the old cat's ridicule, but continued to ask.

"Look up the psychology, input your thoughts into it, and check to see what's going on!" The old cat felt that after he had taught Xun Ying, he could go to preschool education. He was so patient.

"I do not know."

Xun Ying lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a while, then gave up the idea of ​​searching online.

"It's because I don't know what's going on in my heart that I can only check some physical symptoms." Xun Ying shook his head and said.

The old cat felt that Xun Ying had finally changed a little over the years.

He made his debut as the proud son of heaven, and for so many years, no matter what kind of setbacks he encountered, he also faced it with the attitude of the proud son of heaven. He never doubted himself and was as firm as a rock , going forward.

But the current Xun Ying is like the kind of young man who was pampered and raised in his original family. After receiving the beatings from the society for the first time, he is doubting the stage of his life.

While the old cat and Xun Ying were blowing the night breeze in the courtyard, Wang Mo was stupefied in his sleep, and suddenly sat up from the bed, and walked towards the main room with his clothes on and shoes on. past.

From a distance, he saw Xun Yingduan sitting beside the stone table in the courtyard, and their old cats were squatting on the stone pier next to them, each with their backs to him, looking at the sky.

Is he admiring the moon? Wang Mo thought to himself, because this kind of behavior seems to be a kind of elegant and elegant behavior to him, a young man who relies on his strength to eat, so Wang Mo was embarrassed to break the current situation. Instead of an elegant scene, they quietly approached them.

Wang Mo approached the stone table, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Xun Ying's mobile phone that had not been turned off on the stone table.

This smartphone was bought by Xun Ying before the cicada moulted, so he adjusted the font to the maximum state, so although there was still a little distance, Wang Mo could still clearly see the words on it.

Wang Mo: "!!!"

On this side, Xun Yingku sighed after sitting for a long time.

"Go back." Xun Ying said.

He was just about to stand up, when suddenly, someone hugged him from behind!

Xun Ying: "!"

Xun Ying was about to throw the opponent over his shoulder, when he heard the man who was hugging him behind him crying loudly: "Senior brother, you are going to die! You can't die! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

As soon as Xun Ying turned around, he saw Wang Mo's weeping little face, and I felt pity for it.

Xun Ying's phoenix eyes widened suddenly, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

"Amo, I'm fine."

Old cat: "..."

This is too obvious, the old cat cursed blankly.

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