love him, break him

"That's right, it's him." In his sleep, Huang Huang heard some voices, who cares, it's none of my business.

"It wasn't him, I remember it wasn't him." They were still talking.

"How could it be me, you really misread it." The voice belonged to Xiaopangzhi.

"That's right, even if it was him, why would he join us?" What's wrong with Little Fat Paper, I slowly opened my eyes, walked over slowly, and gently opened the iron sheet, ah!This, isn't this Xiao Chengzi's subordinate!Why is it here, it seems to be pointing at the little fat paper, it is broken now, it will be broken if it is pointed out.

"It's not necessarily an undercover agent." Subordinate 1 looked at Xiaopangzhi suspiciously and said.

"Don't think about it! He has been with me for several days, don't you believe me?" Huhu, fortunately there are barbarians.

"Okay, that, I'm calling you!" One of the subordinates pointed to Xiaopangzhi.

"Oh, okay, let's go." Little Fatty looked at me, shook his head, and walked out.You must be safe, little fat paper, Amen.

After watching the chubby paper leave, the barbarian saw me at this time, I buckled the iron sheet with some guilt, and heard the voice of the barbarian walking towards me.

"Crack!" The sound of the lighter igniting should be smoking, and he lifted the iron sheet, as expected.

"What are you doing!" I looked at him and said something first.

"Is he undercover?" He smiled.

"Who?" I pretended not to know, he gave me a lewd smile, and fastened the iron cover on me, as if he had seen through everything.

"You've been a little different recently." I opened the iron cover and saw him lying on the bed, staring at the roof, smoking a cigarette.

"You're so annoying!" he said to me.

"Tell me about it." He put the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and brought a ball of adhesive tape over.

"What are you doing!" I looked at him and said that he buckled down the iron sheet forcefully, oh, my hand is so strong, he is using tape, it seems to seal the iron sheet, no way, I lightly I pushed it lightly, but it couldn't be pushed open, as expected.

"What are you doing, how will I eat in the future, bastard." I shouted at him, but he still ignored me, and gradually there was no sound outside, and the footsteps seemed to be far away, probably lying on the bed again.

"Bastard! What are you doing?" I cursed, but he ignored me.

"I don't want to be starved to death!" I shouted, and he still ignored me after shouting a lot. Is the barbarian insane? Sometimes it gets better and sometimes it gets worse. I know it's useless to shout anymore. Just stop shouting, save your energy, little fat paper, don’t worry about it, if you have something to do, you’re done, and I’m done too. Uncle Ke is still waiting for me outside, what else can I do now? What to do, God, give me a way out.