Fight hard, little three!

When Mu Sanxin was fished out of the water, the image of Xu Er spitting out a mouthful of blood from the arrows in his body was still shaking in his mind, so when the other party pressed his chest and pulled his arm, he gave a shock. The most direct reaction—sprayed someone's face with a sip of water.

The guy who was sprayed after saving someone wiped his face, but he was not angry, instead he asked, "Hey, are you okay? You can drown in such shallow water, you won't fall asleep in the water, right?"

Mu Sanxin shook his head, because his head was still dizzy, and he didn't notice anything wrong, so when the rescuers and onlookers had left, Mu Sanxin realized where the most wrong thing was—the face !

He snorted his hair, and lay on the edge of the water waiting for the reflection of the person, the face of the beauty who was used to overcome the mission mode is gone, the person in the water is himself, the real Mu Sanxin face.

Mu Sanxin was knocking on the system in her heart - ah hello!Where is this place!Is this... going to take me home?

No beeps, no plot reveals—nothing.

The drenched poor guy found a bench and sat down. He had no mission, no life background against the heavens, and Mu Sanxin, who really had nothing, was not in a hurry at all, and looked around in a good mood. The place—it should be a park, and I just climbed out of the lake in the park.

Mu Sanxin waved his hands, and casually lay down on the bench. He hadn't been so free to do what he wanted to do for a long time. This kind of person can do whatever he wants without caring about other people's eyes. Don't worry about being inexplicable and becoming a stumbling block and cannon fodder for other people's feelings...

"Snapped!--"

"What are you doing!?"

A gust of cool wind blew, and Mu San's heart trembled, thinking that he must be hallucinating.

"Zimo, I'm sorry... I know it's my fault, but I really love Xiang Ming..."

"Oh my God... I invited you to come to my hometown to play! It's only been a month! Now you want to say that you are in love with my boyfriend or what kind of true love?!"

The man named Zimo was hysterical.

"Zimo," said another deep voice, "You won't understand, that feeling that the sun seems to be brighter after meeting the right person, life is not as boring as you imagined—"

"So? You want to say that when you are with me, you are boring and boring, and then you finally meet someone who makes you not boring or boring? I never knew that you still like to watch the poor Shake's novel..."

"Don't slander our love! You don't know what true love is..."

"Love you mother bastard! Xiang Ming, you shit! How did you swear when you chased me back then! Fuck your sister's true love!"

Xiang Ming seemed to hesitate for a moment, "It was just that I encountered an illusion on the way to find love..."

Mu Sanxin almost laughed when he heard that, these guys are not rehearsing a stage play, are they?But listening to Zimo's sobbing voice—well, it seems that there are still a lot more qualified mistresses.

Mu Sanxin walked around the rockery and walked to the side of the three confronting people. One of them was squatting on the ground and crying bitterly. It should be that Zimo. Standing next to him was a gentle-looking beast in clothes and a little white flower. The beast in clothes wanted to step forward. In the end, the consolation was held tightly by Xiao Baihua.

Mu Sanxin rubbed his chin, "You... are you breaking up?"

Xiao Baihua glanced at him, "Who are you?"

"I... I'm probably the kind of person who always wants to meet injustice, but every time it's too late to reach out and finally let me catch a chance." Before the series of words could react to the well-dressed beast, Mu Sanxin was already very stupid. Walking up to the other party, he blew on his own hand in a very cheeky way, very cheeky - gave the other party a hard smack on the nose!

This made everyone present dumbfounded, no one thought that a person who looked delicate, delicate and gentle would be so cruel!And Mu Sanxin seemed to be addicted, almost wanting to vent all the grievances he encountered in a series of time travels on this slut in front of him, and said bitterly while beating him, "Let you step on two boats! Make you true love!"

"Make you like little white flowers! Make you artistic!"

"Make you poor! Make you delusional!"

The tears of the one who was squatting on the ground and crying had all dried up, but the little white flower on one side screamed and rushed forward to scratch Mu San's heart. If a man gets up and fights with a woman, he wants a woman more than a woman.

As a result, halfway through the jump, that Zimo had already wiped his face and stood up, kicking the little white flower away with a volley.

Xiao Baihua, clutching her stomach, wailed in disbelief, "You... you hit me..."

That Zimo snorted, and seemed to have turned all the spiritual blows into violent impulses, "If you dare to poach my corner, hitting you will be light!"

That literary and artistic beast saw that he was being beaten in the heart, so he didn't dodge any more. Although his words were a little literary, but he was physically stronger than Mu Sanxin, and he restrained Mu Sanxin with a wave of his hand. Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to slap back with his backhand. In the middle of the swing, a stronger palm suddenly grabbed his wrist. Eyes trembled.

The man with cold lines in front of him approached his ear, his voice was low but implying a bone scraping knife, "Be careful, you don't want to know what will happen if you touch someone you shouldn't."

The well-dressed beast was obviously frightened, and did not dare to have any thoughts of fighting back. As soon as his wrist was released, he immediately ran to Xiao Baihua's side, and left the place of right and wrong with his little heart.

Zimo watched the two run away, turned around and smiled heartily at Mu Sanxin, "Thank you very much, if it wasn't for you, even if they were cleaned up in the future, I would have to hold my breath."

As he said that, Zimo sneered, "Two idiots! Think I'm easy to bully, isn't it true love? I want to see how far their so-called true love can last!"

After finishing speaking, Zimo thanked Mu Sanxin again, and then left here aggressively, but Mu Sanxin's attention was no longer on this man at all. He looked at the man in front of him, a little puzzled, a little unbelievable, and A little bit of a surprise.

The man opened his mouth first, with the same black and gloomy eyes that were full of love and doting when facing him, and the same cold and stern lines that softened unconsciously when facing him, but But there was another scar on that face that made the familiar face strange——Mu Sanxin's hands began to tremble. He once thought that he would never see this person, and even his memory was sealed in the deepest part, but in At this extremely unexpected moment, they met again.

The man touched the scar on his face, and smiled helplessly, "Did this... scare you?" Unconsciously, the man took a slight step back, "I...I'd better..."

Mu Sanxin rushed over and grabbed the embarrassed man who wanted to turn around, "Don't leave!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a doting smile, "I found you with great difficulty... how could I leave."

Mu Sanxin's eyes were filled with tears, her vision was blurred, but she still touched the other person's face with trembling hands, almost crying and laughing, "I knew it, I knew it was you... what should I call you? How can it be……"

The other party's rough fingers wiped away the tears on his face, and pulled Mu Sanxin into his arms. It seemed that there was a bit of hatred, but the long-term longing and love soon turned into a deeper and more longing feeling. "No It's impossible, you can call me whatever you want."

"...Gu Mo..."