The life of a vegetative cup

"What?" Du Yunan, who was staring at the staff carefully taking the painting off the wall, turned his head and looked at me in surprise, "What did you say?"

Um?Can't hear you?No, we are so close.

I put down the orange juice bottle I was holding up to my mouth, and looked at him strangely: "I said I won't go to City C at the next stop."

Du Yunan looked at me quietly without speaking.

Those little eyes are so cold that they can fly out threats of knives, if it weren't for my thick skin, I would have been killed.

Dry hair?

I blinked and laughed: "You're angry, it's such a big deal, it's not worth it."

Du Yunan continued to stare at me with a stern handsome face, looking rather unfathomable, and said slowly, "You want to stay?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"What about painting?"

"That bastard has already bought my painting."

I have always been very protective of my things. When it comes to painting, I was just on a whim. I listened to the old man's words and joined in for fun. It's good to make money, but if you can make money and see it every day. Even better, after all, it is something I have worked so hard to draw, so I am somewhat reluctant to put it in the hands of others.

However, if there are evil animals, maybe one day I can move them all back home.

Well, I saw that Qian's eyes were opened, and the fat and water didn't flow into the field of outsiders.

"Evil...beast..." Du Yunan glanced at me again, and smiled, "This is the first time I hear you curse when you open your mouth."

It can't be said that, although our appearance is gentle and elegant, modest and polite, but it is only the residue of deeply deceptive and hidden habits, deceiving the appearance of a pure and kind little girl, but in our hearts we are real rascals.

Everyone is so familiar, it's normal to occasionally bring out a few words without taboo, nothing to be surprised about, right?

But after thinking about it, I explained: "This is the name of love." I looked at him seriously.

Du Yunan is a young man of literature and art after all, he always thinks he is talented, so I can't look like a hooligan when I'm around him.

Du Yunan paused for a moment, and then raised the corners of his mouth unnaturally, he didn't know whether to believe it or not, not only did I feel uncomfortable watching it, but he probably also felt uncomfortable smiling like this.

He pursed his lower lip and suppressed his expression: "Where does Zhao Juntong live?"

I corrected him: "I have my own house, and I just cleaned it up."

Du Yunan's sharp eyes slid back and forth on me again, and said with a smile: "The house given by Zhao Juntong."

I held the mouth of the drink bottle and looked at him suspiciously.

You took gunpowder today bro?With such a strong tone.

Du Yunan stared at me for a long time again, until I started to feel hairy in my heart, and then he opened his mouth again, with a hint of interrogation, and smiled: "What is your relationship with Zhao Juntong?"

Yo, that's a good question, don't tell me, I never thought about it.

How about defining now, enemy?It seems not, it is "Mingxi" and not me who can be regarded as having an enmity with him.

friend?It doesn't seem to be so good, obviously I haven't made friends with him, and he never intends to make friends with me. The two of them are going their own way, at most, the common goal is not so contradictory.

Not to mention that I never thought about letting him cry and beg for mercy under me...

Hehe, let his rock-like beast cry pitifully at me just so that I can reward him with a sip of water, a grain of rice...

Hey Hey……

I grinned the corner of my mouth, put a lewd smile on the mouth of the bottle, and said, "I want to have a one-night stand with him, do you know where the maintenance oil is sold?" There was a whistling sound from the air blowing in the bottle.

"..."

Du Yunan twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at me with tangled eyes.

I continued to imagine the scene of tying that wicked animal to the bed, watching his trembling eyelashes, his bright red cheeks, enduring the grief and anger of pain and depression, his self-esteem was completely trampled under my feet. aggrieved...

I go, it's a damn good sight!

"There's something wrong with my literary personality," Du Yunan looked at me with a bitter face, "Ah Xi, I thought you just like to play."

When Du Yunan said this, his voice was low. I haven't turned my mind from the wonderful fantasy at this moment, and said without looking back: "Then what kind of man is the score?"

Even if Lao Tzu who looks like an evil animal doesn't get to him and can only bully him, that would be a very fulfilling thing!

Thinking about being indomitable, with a domineering aura in every move and every move, and a cold-eyed and aloof beast can lower my head, that full of satisfaction is really more exciting than taking a small pill!

Um?Wait, what did I just say?

Before I took back the smile on my lips, I turned my head to look at Du Yunan. He looked at me quietly for a while, and then unexpectedly, he took a step back silently.

"..."

Du Yunan reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm not gay."

"..." Neither am I.

He paused, and then looked at me with a very serious expression: "Don't worry, we are still friends. Whatever choice you have, I will respect and fully support you."

"..."

I said brother, has what I just told you really achieved effective communication?Why do you feel that my brain waves and yours have never been in harmony on the same frequency?

Just as I frowned suspiciously and drank two more sips of orange juice, the cell phone of that kid in front of Du Yunan suddenly rang, interrupting the embarrassment between the two of us.

Seeing him answering the phone in a hurry, I knew it was the mobile phone he had been using when he was working outside, and not many people knew the private number of the other one just by hearing the ringtone.

I'm lucky to be one of them.

"Hello? Hello? This is Dongying Gallery." Du Yunan paused, then frowned, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "He's here, may I ask who are you?"

He paused again: "Okay, wait a moment." Then he handed me the phone.

What, are you looking for me?How did it get to you?

I gave Du Yunan a strange look, handed him the orange juice, took the phone, put one hand in my pocket, and leaned against the wall: "Hello? I'm Jian Mingxi, who are you?"

The person on the phone didn't speak immediately, but laughed in a low voice. After laughing for a long time, he said in a playful voice: [Guess what? ]

From the moment I heard that laughter, I didn't know which string was suddenly touched, and my body stiffened for a moment.

It was as if Shujiu Hantian had been thrown into a hole in the ice.

Tightly pursing my lower lip, I quietly took a few deep breaths to stabilize my mind, lowered my eyes and smiled, and said gently, "I can't guess."

There was another burst of laughter on the phone. Although it sounded pleasant, it was a tease of oppression and excitement.

[I heard that you forgot something,] the other party's tone was full of disappointment and sigh, [I didn't expect that you really have the ability to forget me. ]

I also laughed along with him, still with a gentle tone: "Which piece of saline-alkali soil are you a seedling? I need to take the trouble to remember it?"

Xu Shi has never heard me talk to a stranger like this, Du Yunan even looked at me in surprise.

[Has my kitten stretched its paws already? ] The person who spoke to me on the phone was not angry after hearing this, but seemed to be in a happier mood, and said with a smile in a familiar tone, [What are you doing now? ]

"Working."

[oh?Do you still have a job?Can you re-adapt?When does today end? ]

I smiled, squinted my eyes at the panting man who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the venue, and said gently: "I'm afraid I'm going to be very busy today."

On the usually calm and quiet face, with the confidence and arrogance in control of the overall situation, there was an extremely rare hint of urgency and tension at this time.

After seeing me, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards me quickly.

[That's such a pity, I just rushed back and was about to treat you to dinner. ]

"Thank you, let's go to another day." I sighed softly, with a bit of regret in my tone, "They are all busy people, it's better to rest early."

The other party couldn't help laughing: [Okay, I'll come back to you in two days. ]

"Ash."

"Yeah." I looked at the man who was getting closer and smiled, "I see."

[Then, goodbye, Jian Mingxi. ]

"Goodbye."

Waiting for the other party to smile and press the phone, I felt like my whole body suddenly lost strength. I couldn't lift a single finger, and my vision began to blur in front of me.

"Ashi!"

"Ash!!"

The phone fell to the ground with a "crack", and the next moment I felt that I was caught by a pair of strong arms and held tightly in my arms.

"Axi, what's wrong? Wake up! Wake up!"

Being slapped on my cheeks, listening to the sound of this beast, smelling the faint smell of smoke filling my nose, I finally relaxed and closed my eyes.

Huh, with you here, I have nothing to fear.

Consciousness sinks into the darkness, and there is no way to resist it.

After waiting for a long time, in a blink of an eye, I saw the cold walls and dim lights around me.

Chains, imprisonment, instruments of torture, moaning...

Disgusting sensations roamed the body, and the person with the same voice on the phone laughed in a low voice: "It sounds so nice, what a kitten with potential."

Grandma a bear!When will this kind of forced winning be the fuck's head!

When I wake up, I must teach your grandson a lesson!Even if it is a high-level film with a strong sensory impact, there must be a time when you experience it every day!

besides!Jian Ming hopes you're a coward!Didn't I just hear the voice!As for such a big reaction!You asked me to clean up the mess for you, did you fucking pay me for labor?

Come on, what else can I do now?The words on the bench are tea and melon seeds, and I am numb.

I said, let's discuss it, don't give me what I have experienced before, change it to a fresh one today, so that I can practice more on that evil animal.

Hey Hey.

His voice is like a cello, and when he laughs, he always slips out, which makes people feel comfortable. If he screams heart-piercingly like I am now, it must be better than this shell.

Um, can the maintenance oil be bought in an adult product store?