[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

I don't have self-confidence, so it's hard not to wonder if Huo Ling said something that made Poker Bottle shaken. After all, women have more advantages than men, not to mention Huo Ling's true feelings shocked me.

If it is said that Poker Bottle hates that woman because he suspects Huo Ling's falsehood, then after confessing his true feelings, it is not impossible to be shaken...

I shook my head, trying to get rid of some strange thoughts, but it turns out that cranky thinking can't be stopped with reason. At this time, only getting an answer can make me really feel at ease.

It's just petty like a woman, but I can't correct it.

If people who are in love are idiots, then those who fall in love with Boyouping are idiots with self-abuse tendencies.

I sighed, stopped in my tracks and blocked Poker Bottle behind me, "Brother, what did you say?"

Poker bottle didn't speak, but raised his head and gave me a casual look, although it was the same look as before, but due to psychological effects, there was something wrong no matter how you looked at it.

But now that I am in a state of confusion, I don't even have the time to analyze Poker Bottle's mental activities, so I gritted my teeth and continued: "Is there anything you can't tell me, you..."

"Wu Xie."

"Ah?" The sudden interruption made me a little dazed, Poker Fing raised his eyebrows helplessly, and his voice was as indifferent as usual, "You are worried."

Here it comes again, a complete affirmative sentence, not even leaving a chance for others to refute.I raised the corners of my lips and looked at him, "Yes, I'm worried about you. I want to know what Huo Ling said."

"you do not believe me."

"I believe in you, but I don't believe in Huo Ling." I raised my eyebrows and paused looking at Poker's eyes, "Also, I hope you can tell me everything, in fact, I don't like being concealed very much, and I am very curious so sorry."

Although he knew that his tone and appearance sounded like a willful elementary school student, he couldn't stop.It can be said that the current me is just being angry. I have never liked being concealed, and I don't like being concealed by people I care about. Moreover, I still have things about myself.

Poker-face stared at me for a long time before opening his mouth, "Wu Xie, you are the only connection between me and this world. Can you understand me when I say that? It's useless to say more, you just need to know, I am on your side, and it is enough to be on your side no matter what in the future. Trust me, Wu Xie."

I was a little dazed, my head was dizzy from being hit by Pokerfinger's straight ball. The successive wonderful speeches made by Pokerfinger these days made me think that I was almost immune, but this kind of confession words came from Pokerfinger's mouth Come out, I'm still a little overwhelmed.

Shouldn't I feel a little bit of a sense of accomplishment in letting a guy who rarely shows his feelings know how to express his feelings?

There was only such a random sentence in my blank thoughts. I blinked, and it took me a long time to recover my voice. With a dry cough, my eyes drifted, and my voice was dull because of still some awkward emotions, "Well, I believe you. But little Brother, what about Huo Ling? She should know."

Poker-Face nodded, then frowned and looked a little cold.

Sure enough, don't you want to let go?

I smiled, dragged Poker-Face to the subway at the station, walked into the car with the flow of people, found a few rare vacant seats at the corner, and asked Poker-Face to sit down, watching the passing time outside the window. The past scene suddenly.

Perhaps because the next day was the New Year, the number of pedestrians on the road was reduced by half compared to usual, and the number of vacant seats in the subway was much rarer.

I turned my head and looked at the stuffy oil bottle who closed his eyes as if he was asleep, blinked and approached him, and lowered his voice, "Brother, let's go to Lingyin Temple tomorrow."

Poker bottle closed his eyes and did not open them, but nodded slightly.

I opened the phone, looked at the text messages from Fatty and Caroline in the inbox, and slightly raised the corners of my lips, and replied one by one.

The sleepy white-collar workers in the carriage and the young people who are holding their mobile phones and playing happily form a picture scroll exclusive to the subway, which is extremely quiet and harmonious. The occasional mechanical female voice on the radio is already cold, but This does not affect the beauty of the picture scroll.

Tomorrow is a new beginning.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

I raised my head to look at the back of Huo Ling leaving, and narrowed my eyes slightly.

What can physical advantages change? It is the heart that controls emotions, not the body.

"Bro?"

Wu Xie's clear voice called my attention back, he frowned, his expression a little dissatisfied, "Brother, what did you do, the failure of the negotiation won't make him run away in anger."

"Wu Xie," I raised my head, ignoring Wu Xie's doubts and dissatisfaction, "take me home."

Wu Xie raised her eyebrows, said nothing to Xie Ziyang, who came behind him in a bartender costume, and then waved and picked up his coat and walked out of the nightclub, away from the somewhat charming and noisy crowd.

I looked down at the spliced ​​tiles on the floor.

It's not that she doesn't want to explain, but that she instinctively doesn't want to say so much about Huo Ling.

If I could choose again, I think I would rather give up my career as a writer than cooperate with the Huo family.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Huo Ling's words gave me the idea of ​​giving up the authorization. Once I was guarded against, the relationship between Wu Xie and the Huo family would become more rigid. would make things even more confusing.

It's too troublesome, so I don't want to talk about it, and I don't want to affect Wu Xie because of my troubles.

I stepped on the snow that hadn't completely melted by the side of the street. The soft feeling has a kind of Gothic beauty, but under this is the broken bones of snowflakes.

Human beings who claim to be advanced animals usually use beautiful poems to describe the fragments that cover up the reality, and use the glue called "fantasy" to glue those fragments together, but the reality cannot be hidden, even if it is glued, there will be cracks. Tell me What exactly are people's real answers.

Perhaps for us, hypocrisy cannot be regarded as a derogatory term at all, because the world has never been real. If it is derogatory, it is equivalent to denying the world.

I raised my head and looked at Wu Xie who was walking obliquely in front, and I could guess what he was thinking even without saying anything.

I don't want to tell Wu Xie what Huo Ling said, just because of my own selfishness.

There are many fewer passengers in the subway station than usual, but it is not empty.I looked down at Wu Xie's footsteps, and after he stopped suddenly, I also stopped my own forward steps.

"Brother, what did you say?"

I raised my head, Wu Xie was staring at my eyes, and the slightly frowned brow showed the master's unhappy mood at the moment.

Sure enough, I couldn't help but ask.

I lowered my gaze, Wu Xie was silent for a few seconds and then suddenly said angrily, "Is there anything you can't tell me, you..."

"Wu Xie." I couldn't help interrupting Wu Xie's abnormal words, I looked up at him, raised my eyebrows, "You're worried."

"Yes, I'm worried about you. I want to know what Huo Ling said." After a moment of stupefaction, Wu Xie raised the corners of her lips and looked at me amusedly, the slight panic in her eyes was obvious.

"you do not believe me."

"I believe you, but I don't believe Huo Ling. Also, I hope you can tell me everything. In fact, I don't like being concealed very much. I'm really sorry for my curiosity." Wu Xie raised his eyebrows, and there was some obvious anger in his tone , the slightly raised corners of his lips carried a hint of a half-smile, which made me dumbfounded for a moment.

Maybe there are some things that don't need to be concealed, such as...

"Wu Xie, you are the only connection between me and this world. Can you understand me when I say this? It's useless to say more, you just need to know that I am on your side, no matter what happens in the future It's enough to be on your side. Trust me, Wu Xie."

Although there are some things I don't want to say, there are still some things that must be said, about my position and everything I think in my heart, maybe facing Wu Xie, I don't need to hide too much.

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then came back to his senses and coughed lightly, turning his head to cover his slightly drunken cheeks, but the red ears betrayed him.

Innocence has always been his attitude towards the world, and it is also the reason why he attracts people around him.

"Well, I believe you. But brother, what about Huo Ling? She should know."

But because of his innocence, sometimes he sees more thoroughly than anyone else.

I nodded, thinking of Huo Ling's words and state that were out of control at the end, I had to admit my impatience.

After knowing everything, she is still deceiving herself, probably only Huo Ling can do it.

Ridiculously conceited.

Wu Xie pondered for a while, smiled and pulled me into the subway with the flow of people, found two empty seats at the corner and sat down, tilting his head to look at the lights flashing past the opposite window, An ambiguous expression.

I closed my eyes to block the harsh incandescent lights in the car. After closing my vision, my other senses became extremely sensitive. I could hear the intertwined breathing sounds around me, shallow, heavy, steady, and Wu Evil slowly and softly.

"Brother, let's go to Lingyin Temple tomorrow." The deliberately lowered voice from my ear had a miraculous calming effect. The moist smell is inexplicably pleasant.

Tomorrow is the new year.

The Forty-ninth.

---------Wu Xie

I escaped from my mother on the afternoon of New Year's Day, and the streets are much quieter than usual