After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Feng Hezi curled his lips, turned his head and quietly rolled his eyes, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Yes, you are the only one who is very clever."

What kind of person is always swearing at people fiercely, will he die if he speaks well?

How can there be such a person, he swears, Liu An must be the most annoying person he has ever met in this world!

Liu An really made him feel the deepest malice in the world, I hate him!

But the master said that Uncle Liu is the most gentle and refined person, and his biggest hobbies are drinking tea, reading books and playing the piano.

Such a good person, how come his son...

Can't figure it out...

One is the cloud in the sky, which is clean and has a warm and jade-like atmosphere.

One is the mud in the ground, full of hostility, killing and killing at every turn, in addition to being cruel, it is still cruel.

But the model is simply carved out of a piece, and there are ghosts if it is not the real one.

Feng Hezi stared at him blankly, lost his mind, and sighed softly: "It's really not right."

And when he came back to his senses again, Liu An's eyes were as cold as ice blades, and he said fiercely: "What are you looking at me for?"

What are you looking at me = do you want to die;

Feng Hezi had no choice but to rub his eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "I have a problem with my eyes, you are busy, you are busy."

It's a pity that he didn't know much about Uncle Liu. Master seldom mentioned things about Uncle Liu, and he heard these things inadvertently.

Anyway, Uncle Liu is such a nice person, let Uncle Liu teach him a lesson and let him be a good man!

Fortunately, Liu An didn't fly beside them all the time. He had already flown in front of them. Feng Hezi tugged on Hua Ming's sleeve that was hanging in mid-air, and whispered: "Senior brother Hua Ming, we know each other so well. Now, just tell me, why are you so nice to Junior Brother Liu."

The corners of Hua Ming's mouth twitched: "The villain died from talking too much."

Feng Hezi scratched the back of his head, with a sincere expression on his face: "Don't worry, I am a good person, and I am the most kind-hearted person."

The main thing is that no one can beat them, and they have no capital to be a bad guy.

Hua Ming: "..."

Hua Ming really underestimated Feng Hezi's indomitable temperament, and he kept chirping in his ears: "Say it, why don't you keep supporting your waist? Isn't your waist bad? I think Think about what kind of medicine you should take."

Hua Ming: "..."

"Well, I still want to ask, were you busy for those six days and six nights, wouldn't you be tired?"

Hua Ming blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Nothing!"

"How could it be? I heard you cry once when I delivered food at noon."

Hua Ming: "..."

Hua Ming searched for a reason, thinking that he is also a fool, so he should be able to be fooled, so he said: "I cried because I accidentally fell down, can I be afraid of pain?"

Feng Hezi stared at him in a daze, and with a look of sudden realization, he slapped his thigh: "No wonder, no wonder I saw you lying in Junior Brother Liu's arms, you fell... Eh... How embarrassing... "

Hua Ming sighed softly, but he was cheated.

But who is Feng Hezi, who is famous for saying a lot: "Then what are you doing there? When I passed by, you were naked and taking a shower?"

"But don't worry, I dare not look at it, I am afraid of death."

Hua Ming bit her lip bitterly, "I am..."

"I just love taking showers."

Feng Hezi continued to ask with confusion: "Then why doesn't Junior Brother Liu take a bath? Can he do anything good by staying there?"

As everyone knows, Liu An, who was in front of them, couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, and now he happily raised his neck and smiled, and then said slowly: "I, of course, have my magic, I can give it to me. Xiao Huaming wipes her back."

"After all, he's out of reach."

Hua Ming's ears couldn't help turning red: "Yes, can't it?"

Feng Hezi shook his head: "Anyway, I don't believe it, I'm not a fool!"

Hua Ming really wanted to give him a kick right now, just die, his smile was a little stiff: "We are decent people."

"Who is a serious person who has reserved the bath for six days?"

"Could it be a show taking a bath, so I'm not deaf when I sing and sing every night."

Hua Ming: Let the gust of wind blow him off!

I want him to die!

This person can get a box lunch!

Good guy, there really was a gust of wind, the wind was so weak that all the peach blossoms were blown away.

Hua Ming wanted to go back and think, but when the gust of wind came, he panicked. What kind of formula should he read? Damn, his brain suddenly stopped, he couldn't remember, it's over!

Hua Ming collapsed, and the long sword dangling under his feet, he squatted down in fright, panicked: "What should I do... I can't..."

"What! You won't!"

Feng Hezi's brain exploded, his eyes were wide open, he was pulling his ears, and his voice was crying softly: "Senior Brother Hua Ming, don't you know how to fly with a sword? Why can't you, you..."

"It's my first time too, I... I've done a good job!"

Feng Hezi: "!!"

Hua Ming: "You do what you want!"

Feng Hezi had a bitter face: "So you are the one who wanted my life!"

The long sword under his feet shook even more violently, and finally turned over directly, and both of them were turned over abruptly. Feng Hezi waved his hands in the air in pain, and cursed bitterly: "I'm leaving!" What kind of blood mold!"

"Help, Master, I'm going to die!"

Hua Ming also waved his hands in pain: "Liu Liu, save me!"

In the next second, his waist was tightly embraced by Liu An, and Liu An looked at him tenderly: "Little fool, just call me."

Feng Hezi: I'm still alive, look at me!

"Brother, help me!"

"Save me!"

It's useless to shout, Liu An didn't bother to pay attention to him, he only cared about the person in his arms, his slender fingers landed on his face, stroking gently: "Are you scared? Are you hurt?"

Hua Ming shook his head.

Liu An leaned close to his ear, with a clear voice: "I don't believe it, I'll check it later, if you lie to me, you will be gone."

And the poor Feng Hezi kept falling, and finally hung on a tree with a crooked neck. He wanted to cry without tears: "Why is my life so hard?"

"Couldn't you two look at me later, I'm a life!"

Nobody cares about him...

Poor...

The leaves from the crooked-neck tree just fell on his face, his hands were dangling, and the cliff below him made his forehead full of tears.

When Liu An hugged Hua Ming's waist and came to his side, there was already a creaking sound from the crooked tree, and the tree was about to break...