[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

"No, no, no," I quickly denied, no matter what I couldn't let the blind man take the blame, I said, "What does it have to do with the blind man? Uh... I mean, what do you mean by surgery?"

I tried my best to make my eyes look very sincere, but Poker-Face ignored him, and only asked indifferently: "He gave you the snake too?"

I looked at him in surprise, I couldn't believe that Poker Ping even knew about snakes, which made my previous concealment look stupid, I completely let go of my energy, and told him in a daze: "Not all... Most of them were found by myself, and the blind man just helped me bring out some information."

But this time, Poker Ping didn't speak for a long time. He looked at me deeply. His eyes made me feel that he seemed to be experiencing violent mood swings. After a long time, Poker Ping closed his eyes. My hand, and asked me hoarsely: "Reading pheromones...does it hurt?"

I froze for a moment, and the tears piled up in an instant.

It was so painful at that time, I endured it alone in that substation, and I bleed a lot without thinking about crying. After the incident passed, I didn’t even complain to anyone, but now in front of Poker Bottle, in front of him When holding my hand and asking me if it hurts, I suddenly feel wronged, and I can't bear even the little bit of discomfort now.

"How many times have you read it?" Poker-Face asked persistently.

"I can't remember." I lowered my head, afraid that he would see the tears in my eyes, "Anyway, I used everything I could find..."

"Wu Xie..." Poker Fing read my name softly, his voice was hoarse, as if he was experiencing the same unbearable pain as me, "I was still lucky before, thinking that you would not make it this far."

That's when I realized that it was only now that Porky Bottle really confirmed that I read the pheromones, and he probably didn't ask anyone else.

"I'd love to know how you guessed it," I asked. "You can't guess that much just because I have a nosebleed."

Poker-Face looked at me quietly, not hiding anything from me: "At the wedding banquet in Hangzhou, you didn't know whether the fat man gave you wine or water. You smelled it subconsciously first, but you drank it before you were sure it was wine. .” He told me patiently, “I knew then that there was something wrong with your sense of smell.”

"As for your ability to read pheromones, I guessed it," Pokerfing said lightly, "You have been in contact with Zhang Haiyan, he has been overseas a few years ago, you have not been to Hong Kong, how did you Know him? I think it can only be a hallucination... Besides, the blind man has been paying attention to the snake problem, and if I remember correctly, he has a medical degree."

I smiled helplessly: "Do you remember this clearly?"

Poker bottle straightened up and approached me, reached out and tapped on my forehead lightly: "I asked him to protect you, but you asked him to cripple your nose for you?"

I was hit on the head by him, but my heart felt so sweet, I asked in surprise: "Is it really you who asked the blind man to protect me?!"

But Poker Bottle didn't give me much time to get excited. He obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he just continued to ask: "What's the matter with your lungs?"

I froze again in an instant. I really felt that I couldn't tell him the specific situation, so I just said, "It's just a cough. I had a lot of fights in the early years, and I smoked again. There must be some problems..."

I sneaked a glance at him, and saw that Poker Ping's expression was terribly dark, so I immediately gave up, so I had to obediently confess: "Uh... I actually went to see this..."

Poker-Face let out a "huh" and motioned for me to continue.

"Lung... fibrosis, the doctor suggested that I surgically remove part of it..." I carefully looked at Poyou Fing's face, but I couldn't see anything good or bad, so I had to bite the bullet and say, "My lungs... Time is very busy, no time, just conservative treatment..."

"Don't quit smoking?" Poker Fing said coldly, "Conservative treatment means no treatment."

"Uh..." I scratched my hair, lowered my head and smashed the pot, and said silently, "You can also say that..."

"It's time to move your nose, but no time to heal your lungs." Poker bottle seemed to be confused by me, but he just stated the facts, and his tone didn't really mean to blame me. He nodded and said, "I'll make a note, continue explain."

This time I dared to look up at him, and said confidently: "It's gone, everything else is fine!"

Boyouping looked down from my eyes, and I murmured that it was not good, so I heard him say: "Neck."

"..." I really can't stand this, 36 tricks is the best strategy, "Uh...brother, it's getting late, why not?"

Poker bottle stared straight at me without saying a word.

"I'm sleepy!" I started to play tricks and softened my voice, "Brother, I'm still sick..."

Poker-Face looked at me, unmoved: "You have slept all day." He said calmly, "A few words will not waste your time."

I had no choice but to invite it truthfully: "...was scratched by someone from the Wang family," I added immediately after speaking, "It just looks scary, but I had prepared in advance, so no one was hurt."

Poker-Face's words were right on point, directly piercing: "There is no make-up knife, unlike the Wang family's method."

The stuffy oil bottle is too smart.As long as he wants to know, there is really no way for me to hide anything from him, and as he said, it is meaningless to hide it from him. If I don't tell him, he can also ask the fat man and the others.

I sighed, and told him the whole thing: "Because I fell under the cliff... No one can come down, they can't be sure if I'm still alive, they can only acquiesce that I'm dead."

I saw Poker bottle tightly clenched his fists, his eyelids flushed, breathing deeply like a trapped animal, staring at me as if trying to see through me.

When he holds my wrist carefully, I feel sweet, warm, and full of joy, but my heart hurts, not because of my own pain, nor because of grievance, but because Poyoufeng looks very uncomfortable.

"Is there anything else you want to know?" I asked him quietly, not intending to hide it anymore, and indeed there is nothing to hide.

Poker-face lowered his head, stroking my arm inch by inch with his eyes, I raised my hand to him, rolled up my sleeves and asked, "Is there another one?"

Poker bottle seemed to want to ask but didn't dare to ask. I smiled and felt that this was much easier to explain than the previous one.

"No one else did this," I told him calmly, "I just did it myself, because the plan failed many times, and I was not in a good state of mind at that time." I looked at Poyoufeng holding his breath, Tell him quickly, "This doesn't hurt at all, I won't lie to you..."

Poker bottle didn't finish listening to me, he pulled me over and hugged me tightly.

"Wu Xie," he whispered in my ear, "let me hold you for a while..." I heard his breathing seemed to be trembling, and for a moment, I seemed to understand everything, but at the same time felt puzzled .He is Zhang Qiling, he is such a powerful person, but at this time he hugged me gently as if all the armor had been removed, his whole body was tense and trembling slightly, as if he was very distressed, and also seemed to be afraid.

I knew that talking about these things might worry him, but I didn't expect Poker Bottle to have such a violent reaction. He hugged me carefully as if he was holding something fragile. I leaned on his shoulder and heard His violent heartbeat gradually returned to calm.

"You don't have to think about that..." I stroked Pokerfing's shoulders to comfort him, "You just need to know that I have an agreement with you, so no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely pick you up. "

Poker bottle let go of this hug, and looked at me with downcast eyes. I seemed to be bewitched by him, and stared blankly at him. Only then did I realize that since Poker bottle came back, I've never looked him in the eye for so long.

I've never imagined what it would be like for Poker Ping to fall in love with someone, but now I feel in a daze that that's how he looks at me.

He approached me, I closed my eyes, and felt a soft touch on my forehead, it was Poker Bottle kissing me very lightly, then my left eye and the tip of my nose, I held my breath, thinking I was waiting After a long, long time, I finally waited for the dream-like touch, as small as a breeze, to gently land on my lips.