What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

Jiao Zuo did not expect that one day, Song Ling would be taken to his office by the security captain, followed by a resentful couple.

The security captain was a young man who had just started working and was very responsible. He aggressively pushed Song Ling in front of Jiao Zuo, "Mr. Jiao, that's him."

It turned out that Song Ling was sitting motionless behind the parking space. When the man was reversing the car, he saw an expressionless psychopath in the reversing video, and his eyes were still staring straight ahead.

The man was startled, he wanted to step on the brakes, but he stepped on the accelerator, and the car backed up abruptly, but this man seemed to be fearless, so he didn't dodge. In desperation, he slammed the steering wheel, and the car's buttocks slammed In the end, he didn't hit anyone, but he slammed into the rear door of the car next door.

The car next door is a black Range Rover, about 300 million, license plate number Ling A22222.

Just ran into someone who might not be able to afford it.

Flying disaster, the man is very angry.

The instigator who crouched in the backseat of the car stood up slowly and looked at him expressionlessly.

The man glanced at him, then at the dented Land Rover, and walked away with an indifferent expression.

As soon as he got to the driver's seat of the Land Rover, he was stopped by a man, "Stop, do you want to run?"

The man also has a violent temper. He couldn't bear the grievances and suffered losses. He got out of the car angrily, walked up to him and scolded him, "You are crazy, you want to die and jump off a building or river. What are you doing here to scare people? Squat here Squat for a funeral."

Unexpectedly, the man stood up slowly, without any guilt or fear, and stared at him expressionlessly.

The man became angry, he couldn't suffer, and he couldn't bear the provocation, so he pointed at his nose and scolded: "What the hell are you looking at? Crazy, what about your father?"

He squeezed his fist to raise his hand, gave him a cold look, then lowered his fist restrainedly, turned around and left.

The man was still on his head, and when he saw this man wanting to hit someone with his fist, he became even angrier, "Mute? I asked what you were doing squatting behind the car? Condolences to your wife?"

The man suddenly raised his eyes.

The man was beaten to death without thinking that he had offended a villain who didn't talk much and didn't move his mouth. Before the finger pointing at his nose could be retracted, the bridge of the nose had already been punched by him.

His movements were too fast, and the man hadn't realized how he punched and how he retracted the punch. When he came back to his senses, grinning his teeth and rubbing his nose, he looked at him expressionlessly like a statue, as if It was a demon who came down to give him a punch.

He said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean, don't drive if you don't know how to drive."

How could a normal man stand such a provocation, so he rushed over and wrestled with him.

But this neuropathy seems to have been practiced. I don't know if it is fighting or Sanda. Anyway, men don't take advantage of it.

Fist does not take advantage of, but the mouth must take advantage of some.

He doesn't care about 21, [-], whatever is unpleasant, and that person is not polite, he will beat him as hard as he scolds.

The woman turned pale with fright, and hurriedly called the security guard, "That psycho is too violent, you need to go to a few more people."

The psychopath the woman spoke of was Song Ling.

Five security guards went up together, two grabbed the man who was furious, and the three were just about to press down on Song Ling, but unexpectedly, when the man stopped, Song Ling also stopped. , swearing, looking as if he was about to go up to him for a beating.

The security captain explained the ins and outs of the matter to Jiao Zuo.

Jiao Zuo took a look at the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and knew what it means that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Since Song Ling was 13 years old, he has never lost a fight. It is common for one to fight three and one to fight five.

As the boss, Jiao Zuo still needs to be fair and impartial. After all, the customer is God, and when God fights with friends, of course he has to help his relatives.

Jiao Zuo was business-like: "It's not allowed to fight in my place."

Song Ling said calmly, "There was no fight."

The man was furious, "Do you think everyone is blind?"

Song Ling glanced at him indifferently, and said in an objective tone of stating the facts: "Fighting and fighting are mutual, and you are being beaten unilaterally."

Everyone: "..."

The man didn't really want to continue this topic, so he asked Jiao Zuo: "You are the boss here, what do you think should this happen?"

Jiao Zuo smiled apologetically, "You've been wronged here, today all your purchases are discounted by [-]% and parking is free, what do you think?"

The man was very satisfied with the result of this treatment, and looked at Song Ling again, "What about the medical expenses and car repair expenses?"

Jiao Zuo said patiently: "You go to the hospital for an examination another day, and the expenses will be reimbursed. As for the repair expenses, I'm afraid it's your full responsibility. You also want to avoid being hit by someone. I suggest discussing compensation with the owner of the car."

Jiao Zuo is an old businessman. He has never seen any kind of person before, and he calmed down the mood of the visitor with just a few tricks.

The man pointed at Song Ling: "I know I am fully responsible, but you are also responsible."

Song Ling: "Medical expenses are 1 yuan, and car repair costs are 6 yuan from insurance."

The man showed joy, "Okay, since everyone is so easy to talk, let's say so."

Song Ling: "Then give me 5 yuan."

Man: "?" Do you still want face?

Song Ling: "The car you hit is mine."

The man smiled angrily, "I still said it was mine."

Song Ling slowly took out the car keys and handed them to the man.

man:"……"

It is said that the first level of face-slapping between men is women, and the second level is car keys.

Song Ling raised his eyelids, and said coldly, "Get lost."

The man's face is too high, even if he is already disgraced at this time, he still doesn't forgive him, "Is your car right, then you have to thank your car for saving your life, otherwise you will be the one who died, crazy. "

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was hit in the face by a flying tea lid, while the boss was drinking tea slowly, with red dates and wolfberry in the teacup.

"Your consumption here is [-]% off today, go."

man:"……"

Security guard: "???" What the hell?

The man left, leaving only Jiao Zuo, Song Ling, and the captain of the security guard with broken views in the room.

Jiao Zuo put down his teacup, frowned and asked Song Ling, "Tsk, what's wrong with you? Why did you hit someone for no reason?"

Security captain: "?" Boss, you are rather confused. What happened to your teacup lid?

Jiao Zuo signaled the security captain to go out first, picked up the lid of the thermos cup and put it on the table.

Song Ling didn't answer him, "I'm leaving."

Jiao Zuo looked at Song Ling like this, and was a little worried, after all, his state of being a walking corpse with nothing to love was exactly the same as before.

Didn't it mean that he recovered from his illness?

Was it just a flashback before?

Jiao Zuo quickly stopped him, "Don't go, wait, what happened?"

Song Ling remained silent and walked straight forward without stopping.

Jiao Zuo tentatively asked, "You must have quarreled with Qing Luo."

Song Ling paused and did not continue walking.

Jiao Zuo thought to himself, as expected.

He and Zhou Qingluo painted this underground parking garage together. Unfortunately, that idiot Fang Heng splashed the paint, so he had no choice but to paint it white.

If the two of them hadn't quarreled, then Song Ling would have been fine, sitting in the parking space against the wall and doing something scary.

He is here to see things and think about people.

He really wanted to tell Song Ling what Xiaoci said to him that night, but he was half drunk that night, and he had almost forgotten it.

The only thing that left a deep impression on me was——

If Jiang Shiyan ran to Zhou Qingluo and said that Song Ling had built a coffee shop for him and bought a flat floor, but Zhou Qingluo knew nothing about it, what confidence would Zhou Qingluo have in front of Jiang Shiyan, saying that Song Ling loved him.

If Zhou Qingluo knew, he could tell Jiang Shiyan coolly——

So what, Song Ling sold it and gave me the money.

This may be the side effect of the lie, it cannot be explained, it cannot be explained, and it is very powerless.

Jiao Zuo sighed, "The other day you told me that you confessed to Zhou Qingluo about the Daping floor and the coffee shop. You were lying, you didn't tell him."

Song Ling froze in place and did not speak.

Jiao Zuo: "During dinner that day, Zhou Qingluo mentioned the Daping floor and the coffee shop. He must have known about it and tried to test you on purpose."

Song Ling remembered that on the way back from seeing a doctor, Zhou Qingluo also deliberately mentioned the Daping floor and the coffee shop, accusing him of lying over and over again.

But he was lucky and didn't take it seriously.

Zhou Qingluo brought the steps for him to come down countless times, but he pretended not to see.

He didn't want Zhou Qingluo to know his weakness and inferiority complex, but ignored his needs and feelings.

Zhou Qingluo is gentle and powerful, but also needs a sense of security.

Jiao Zuo: "I just said, you can't lie to him all the time. You like him, but you chased him straight away, and even tricked him into going to work in a coffee shop. You gave Jiang Shiyan the place for the coffee shop. You let him go there Where to go to work, I don't even know what you think."

Jiao Zuo became more and more addicted, and he finally understood Xiaoci's hatred of iron and steel, "Also, there is nothing to say about the shit between you and Jiang Shiyan, it's just that he saved you, he PUA you, You don't want to live anymore, you are willing to be PUA..."

Song Ling turned around and looked at him coldly.

Jiao Zuo snorted, "I was not allowed to scold Jiang Shiyan before, but now I am not allowed to scold Jiang Shiyan? I don't know, I thought you were protecting Jiang Shiyan more."

Song Ling: "I didn't defend him."

Jiao Zuo: "It looks like it."

Song Ling gave Jiao Zuo an aggrieved look, but said nothing.

Seeing him looking like he couldn't fart, Jiao Zuo was furious, "Qing Luo is not the kind of unreasonable person, you hide it and avoid talking about it, but it's weird , I thought Jiang Shiyan was some kind of mosquito blood and cinnabar mole that you can't touch."

Song Ling never thought of deliberately deceiving Zhou Qingluo, he just didn't know how to tell Zhou Qingluo, he didn't know where to start, he couldn't explain to Zhou Qingluo those things on the night of the school entrance banquet, how about building a coffee shop and buying a flat floor? How to explain it.

How was he going to explain this strange, misshapen attachment.

Jiao Zuo: "Now I know how paranoid and stupid you were then."

Song Ling laughed at himself.

Jiao Zuo saw him standing there motionless, with a lonely back, and couldn't bear it, "Don't be sad, brother, I'll take you to hello."

The bustling and bustling bar is full of feasting lights, and the human body twists and turns on the dance floor, which makes people relax for a moment.

After two glasses of wine, Song Ling's mouth, which was harder than a dead duck's mouth, finally pried open a little.

Song Ling couldn't restrain himself, and took his mobile phone to the bathroom to call Zhou Qingluo.

Called, but no one answered.

Song Ling sat on the toilet seat and dialed over and over again, but still didn't answer.

He sent a WeChat message to Zhou Qingluo, and wrote a lot of words in an eloquent manner. The Daping floor, the coffee shop, Jiang Shiyan, and the Song family all confessed.

He even confessed to stabbing someone's ass with a needle when he was seven years old.

Because the man peeked at Lin's mother taking a bath, he stabbed him with a needle and reported him to the dean.

Unexpectedly, the dean is his wife.

Later, for some reason, the dean and that person were fired, and Mama Lin became the dean.

The text message was written and deleted, deleted and written, and only a few words were left in the end.

[Qian]: Wife, do you want me?

Text messages go nowhere.

Two people rustled in from the pit next door, and soon there were sounds of melee fighting and panting, a heavy male voice kept saying that his wife was so flirtatious, and a soft male voice scolded her husband for being shameless in a low voice. Come more intense slaps.

Song Ling was upset and impatient, and pressed the flush button.

There was a second of silence next door, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Song Ling stared at the unresponsive mobile phone, wondering what kind of world this is, can you meet the control group even when you go to the bathroom?

[Qian]: Wife, I don’t have the network system of the black airport, and I don’t want to track your location. At least tell me, are you there? Are you safe?Don't worry, I won't look for you.

Text messages go nowhere.

The next door was too intense, as if it was deliberately performing for him.

Song Ling glanced at the door panel resentfully, thinking of kicking it.

What are you proud of?

His Qingluo is more flirtatious than your wife's.

But Qing Luo didn't reply to his text messages.

Song Ling walked out of the bathroom, and returned to the booth with a dark face.

Jiao Zuo was still lamenting: "Right now, Qing Luo must think that we snakes and rats are colluding together to lie to him. Hey, my birthday is in a few days, and I still want to spend it with Uncle Zhou. It seems impossible now."

Song Ling: "It's impossible, Qing Luo has already left."

Jiao Zuo: "What?"

Only then did I understand that Zhou Qingluo ran away.

It seems that what Xiaoci said is correct, Zhou Qingluo's behavior is not to want to live with him, but to try to drive him away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingluo Wen, a gentle and gentle person, would be so decisive that he would run away after living together for less than 12 hours.

No wonder Song Ling was so lost.

Didn't realize it was a big deal.

Song Ling sat on the deck, staring at the phone motionlessly.

Jiao Zuo was worried for him, "If you don't chase after the man, what are you doing here?"

Song Ling threw the phone aside and leaned lazily on the deck: "He doesn't want me to go find him."

Jiao Zuo handed Song Ling a glass of low-alcohol cocktail, "Would you like some more?"

Song Ling just wanted to take it, but withdrew his hand, "I'm taking medicine, I can't drink any more."

Jiao Zuo was taken aback, "Oh, I forgot, now you are obedient and take medicine to treat your illness."

Song Ling's illness is indeed getting better, and now he has learned patience and restraint like an ordinary person.

After Jiao Zuo had two glasses of wine, he also became unrestrained: "When he didn't want you to lie to him, you lied so hard. He didn't want you to go to him, but you were very obedient. You are really broken in love. Top-notch package."

Song Ling: "I don't know where he is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiao Zuo smiled, "Your computer is broken? Can't program? You send him a link on his phone, and he clicks in. Don't you know where he is?"

Song Ling: "Breaking the law."

Jiao Zuo: "?"

"Qing Luo asked me to obey the law."

Jiao Zuo never expected that in his lifetime, he could hear these four words from this lunatic, "Yes, you are right."

Song Ling was silent for a while, then patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Can you install a surveillance camera in the men's room?"

Jiao Zuo was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You must be drunk, this is the fucking law."

Song Ling: "..."

Jiao Zuo was a little worried.

He suddenly discovered that, except for Uncle Zhou, they didn't know anyone around Zhou Qingluo.

Xiaoci was right, Zhou Qingluo had always regarded them as friends, but they just regarded him as Song Ling's love object.

He sent Zhou Qingluo a WeChat message.

[JZ]: Qing Luo, Song Ling may be crazy again, he fights in my place, and also installs a surveillance camera in the toilet of my bar.

Jiao Zuo's text message also disappeared.

Looking at this word that every word has the meaning of moral kidnapping, Jiao Zuo was really afraid that Zhou Qingluo would reply——

It's none of my business.

So he sent another one.

[JZ]: Qing Luo, you are having fun outside, pay attention to safety, and report to Uncle Zhou that he is safe.

At this time, Zhou Qingluo replied to him.

[Three Greens and Three Each]: OK, thank you.

Jiao Zuo didn't dare to tell Song Ling that Zhou Qingluo replied to his text message, "Why don't you ask Uncle Zhou where he went."

"He lied to Uncle Zhou that he was going on a business trip for three months."

Jiao Zuo: "Three months?"

"Well, at least three months."

"So long? Let me tell you, a lot of things can happen in three months. If it was before, I could have three girlfriends in three months. Qing Luo is good-looking, has a good personality, and has many fans. You are so easy to revolve around you, now you are free, tsk, the sky is high and the birds can fly."

Song Ling: "..."

He remembered that Zhou Qingluo once said to him with red eyes——

You are gone, I don't even know where to find you.

"Xiao Ci said, if you don't tell Qing Luo anything, if one day Jiang Shiyan goes to Qing Luo to talk about the Daping floor and the coffee shop, what will Qing Luo think? I think what Xiao Ci said makes sense."

Song Ling was startled.

Jiao Zuo: "Think carefully about how to explain to Qing Luo, and then think about what he needs."

Song Ling has always known.

Qing Luo hoped that he would become a better person.

He is a patient, and Qing Luo needs a lot of courage to be with him. He is stronger than anyone else, but he also needs a sense of security.

And in order to grab him tightly, take advantage of his soft heart, break through his defenses, and occupy his life.

Qing Luo knew it all, but kept giving him chances.

He tries hard to be better, but he only thinks about problems from his own point of view, and lies to him again and again.

At this time, his cell phone dinged.

[Three Greens and Three Ges]: Don’t worry about safety, take good care of yourself.

[Sanqingsange]: Stop calling me wife.

Song Ling read the text message several times, then stood up from his seat, "I'm leaving."

Jiao Zuo looked at him ecstatically: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to sleep, drink and smoke and stay up late to hurt your health."