Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

Hua Cancan stuck out her painful tongue: "I'm crying, what are you, you still bite people."

Bian Yingning: "?"

Or you just say that it is not you who eat the bread but the bread eats you.

Hua Cancan took a picture with her mobile phone and opened her mouth to see how her tongue was bitten, but the screen of the mobile phone couldn't see clearly.

It was useless to look for angles left and right, so she simply put down her phone and stretched her head over: "Look at my tongue, it hurts like hell."

She felt pain even when she spoke, and there was still a bloody smell in her mouth, and she bit hard without defense, she was afraid that she would hurt herself too hard.

Bian Yingning frowned and looked closer, her red lips parted slightly, a scratch-like wound hovered on the side of the dormant soft tongue in Tan's mouth, she didn't see any blood coming out, but there was pink blood around it.

"...The injury shouldn't be serious, right?" Bian Yingning asked hesitantly.

Anyway it looks like this.

Hua Cancan opened his mouth, speechless on his face: "I don't see it myself so I won't talk about it, you asked me when you saw it?"

Bian Yingning is so innocent: "Then I look and feel like this, who told you not to pay attention when eating."

"Who told your bread to be so hard?" Hua Cancan would never admit that it was her fault.

"How about I chew it up for you to eat?"

"Don't disgust me!"

When Hua Jiangrong arrived, what she saw was the two of them bickering with each other as they were about to face each other.

She stood in the restaurant at the far side, quietly watching the two chatting and laughing together, as if they were discussing some happy matter, and could not allow outsiders to intervene in it.

She suddenly hesitated, should she go there.

Bian Yingning was sensitive to the fact that someone was looking at them. She turned her head. Hua Jiangrong was wearing a flowing dark-colored dress. It wasn't exaggerated, but it was enough to show her style and beauty.

At this time, she was standing not far away, her eyes neither sad nor happy.

Hua Cancan noticed Bian Yingning's strangeness, she sat back upright, and followed Bian Yingning's gaze.

The first moment she noticed Hua Jiangrong, she was a little unnatural and wanted to move her eyes away deliberately not to look at her. When she found that Hua Jiangrong was looking at Bian Yingning, and there was no self in her eyes, she pursed her lips.

"Auntie, here!" Bian Yingning raised her hand to signal Hua Jiangrong.

Only then did Hua Jiangrong come over.

The people who ate in the restaurant also saw her, and many of them had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures. Fortunately, the people who ate here had some capital, so they didn't come directly to ask for autographs or take pictures.

Bian Yingning gave Hua Jiangrong the respect she deserved from a lady, stood up, and the gentleman pulled away the chair next to Hua Cancan for her, and after letting her sit down, she came back and sat opposite her.

"Miss Bian, long time no see." Hua Jiangrong said.

She has always kept private matters from official matters. Since today is about official matters, let's put them aside for now if they have any private matters that are constantly being cut and messed up.

"It's been a while." Thinking of the last time we met, Bian Yingning smiled reluctantly.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two began to chat about cooperation.

It was very smooth and simple. Neither of them made any excessive demands. This cooperation was easily achieved.

After the discussion, Bian Yingning signaled to the cameraman who was waiting here to come and start taking pictures.

Both Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan stood up to give way to Hua Jiangrong.

The two leaned against the pillar behind the two tables, watching Hua Jiangrong pose in various elegant poses in front of the camera.

"Why didn't you two talk today?" Bian Yingning asked.

Hua Cancan held a glass of wine in her hand: "She moved out from home."

"If you move out, you won't be your aunt anymore?" Bian Yingning said so much that she couldn't help laughing out loud.

How can there be such a reason.

"..."

After taking the same solo photo as the photobook, I started to take some photos of the meal.

Hua Jiangrong called Bian Yingning back, saying that it would be more atmospheric if the two of them ate and filmed together.

Bian Yingning nodded, and told the photographer in a low voice, "Don't waste your time trying to figure out how to take pictures of me. Just take pictures of her that look good. It's best to let me only show one hand."

She is an ordinary tool person.

"Okay." The photographer replied seriously.

Hua Cancan said that she went to the bathroom and hasn't come back yet.

Bian Yingning and Hua Jiangrong were sitting opposite each other. The official business was done and they could start talking about private matters.

"Thank you for what happened last time." Hua Jiangrong raised her wine glass to Bian Yingning.

She is really very temperamental, and she also has that indescribable demeanor. Just the small gesture of holding up a toast makes people wish that the one who clinks with her is me.

"Auntie, you're being polite." Bian Yingning also raised her cup.

The red lips contained some of the wine, Hua Jiangrong put down the glass and said suddenly: "Miss Bian...why do you like calling me aunt so much?"

"If you don't like it, I can change my aunt." Bian Yingning behaved very well-behaved.

"My aunt wouldn't do that kind of thing with my niece..." When Hua Jiangrong said this, her eyes were half a smile, as if she was looking forward to Bian Yingning's reaction.

"What kind of thing?" Bian Yingning tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't understand and hoped to listen attentively.

"I have occupied the dove's nest for so many years, and now I am no longer that identity. Miss Bian calling me like this will arouse my sadness."

Hua Jiangrong changed another trick.

Bian Yingning lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about the meaning of her words.

After all, when she said this, the expression on her face didn't look sad.

"I think my aunt may have misunderstood. As I said, nothing happened to us that night." Now Bian Yingning could not wait to go to the toilet to catch Hua Cancan back.

Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the conversation between the two of them.

When Hua Jiangrong heard this, she slowly touched her lower lip with the tip of her index finger, and the lipstick left a trace on her fingertips: "Is it true that nothing happened?"

She still remembers her spent lipstick.

"Then how did I regain my sanity after taking the medicine?"

Bian Yingning was speechless.

"Since I don't pursue it, why should my aunt hold on to it?"

Now Hua Jiangrong was silent.

Why hold on to it?

Only because she couldn't let go.

Confused, she didn't even know what happened and how she could let it go.

"Auntie wants to hear from me how we were lingering until death, how to regain consciousness under the action of the medicine, and even make the medicine disappear... about those processes?"

Bian Yingning, who was in a hurry, simply broke the jar and asked.

Seeing Hua Jiangrong remain silent, Bian Yingning broke the deadlock with another smile.

"Auntie, in fact, you can be a little bit selfish. It's enough for you to know that you haven't suffered a loss. You don't have to think about making up for it."

In the end, she didn't suffer in the end... She was just frightened and lost some precious points.

Damn, it hurts to think of this.

But Bian Yingning, no matter how painful her heart was, remained calm on the surface.

Can you be a little bit selfish...

Hua Jiangrong's eyelashes trembled, and she turned her head to look at the sea view outside the window.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the sea breeze rolled up the waves, just like her restless heart at the moment.

"Little boss..." The photographer next to him who was taking pictures suddenly said.

"Huh?" Bian Ying stared at him.

"You...can you two smile? It's just that this photo seems...you are not very happy."

It's not just unhappy, it looks very bitter and bitter, I don't know, I thought it was two enemies meeting each other, counting what kind of hatred

Or maybe this is not a restaurant promotion at all, but a sad photo of autumn.

Hearing this, Bian Yingning entered the business state in a second, picked up the red wine on the table and poured it kindly for Hua Jiangrong.

"Miss Hua, we are going to open."

Hua Jiangrong: "..."

This one actually changed pretty quickly.

When Hua Cancan came back, he saw Bian Yingning and Hua Jiangrong "happy and harmonious".

The two were cutting the steak, and they didn't know what they were still talking about. They raised their heads and smiled at each other from time to time. The atmosphere was so harmonious that it almost overflowed.

The more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, so she rushed over unwillingly, and sat down beside Hua Jiangrong: "What are you talking about, so happy."

"Tell me if you fell into a pit, and think about using something to pick you up." Bian Yingning turned to Hua Cancan, and smiled sweetly at her, but the words in her mouth were so nasty.

"Miss Bian still has this idea. It seems that she can develop the sewer dredging in the future." Hua Jiangrong also showed an impeccable and dignified smile.

Hua Cancan was stunned.

She suddenly wondered if the harmony between the two she saw just now was an illusion.

Before eating a few bites of the steak, Bian Yingning said that she also had to go to the toilet, and the trip would start in half an hour.

Suddenly Hua Cancan and Hua Jiangrong were left on the table, and the atmosphere that could have been pretended to be a photoshoot could no longer be put on.

Hua Jiangrong saw that the photo was almost done, and pressed the corner of her mouth with a tissue to see that she was about to leave.

Hua Cancan put down the knife and fork that was cutting the steak into stuffing, and called out in a low voice: "Auntie..."

Hua Jiangrong didn't respond, and touched her handbag.

Hua Cancan didn't need to wait for her to answer, she said to herself, "No matter what, you will always be my aunt in my heart."

Hua Jiangrong paused, and finally picked up the bag: "Since you still think of me as your aunt, listen to my advice."

Hua Cancan looked up at her.

Hua Jiangrong didn't meet her eyes: "Study hard, and only if you have the ability is your real ability. Even if your surname is no longer Hua, you must have the ability to continue living in a standard of living that does not affect your habits. living capital."

She is extremely fortunate now that she did not rely on the influence of the Hua family for every step she took.

"Also, if you can, stay away from Bian Yingning, don't let her catch you."

Fishing?Hua Cancan didn't understand, but Hua Jiangrong had already got up and left.

……

Not long after Hua Jiangrong left, Bian Yingning came out.

She came out and looked around: "Your aunt is gone?"

"En." Hua Cancan also looked out the window.

Bian Yingning sat down opposite her: "Okay, don't think about it too much, life is a step.

It's as if making so many plans will never catch up with the changes. You can relax and find out that the things you find difficult to accept now will become worthless in the future. "

Hua Cancan didn't say a word, and didn't know if she listened or not.

"Don't be unhappy, why don't we go to the amusement park together on weekends?"

"You're more likable when you laugh, or when you're mean."

After Bian Yingning talked so much, she finally caught Hua Cancan's attention.

"Bitchy?"

"Ah...they are cheap, and they are a bit aggressive when they talk and do things, and then they are combined with each other." Bian Yingning grinned and showed a big smirk.

Hua Cancan looked at it so much that he wanted to grab his own steak and stuff it into her mouth: "You're the cheapest!"

She doesn't think she's comforting others by doing this, does she?

Bian Yingning: "..."

"As long as you're happy, whatever you say is what you say."

Hua Cancan: "..."

Forget it, don't compare with fools

"...Which weekend do you want to go to the amusement park?"

"When you're free."

System: "Congratulations to the host for drawing cake experience +5."

Bian Yingning: "..."

"Are you familiar with her?" After thinking about it, Hua Cancan finally asked this question.

This "she" did not name her name, but they all knew who they were referring to.

"Not familiar." Bian Yingning said without hesitation.

Hua Cancan didn't feel like it.

"You said that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, right?" Hua Cancan looked at her suspiciously.

Bian Yingning sat upright: "Yes."

"Don't let me know, you hooked my aunt." Hua Cancan said as if warning.

Bian Yingning felt that she was more wronged than Dou E: "What nonsense are you talking about, who caught your aunt! I'm not a fisherman!"

"Oh," Hua Cancan saw her through, "My aunt said you caught her."

Bian Yingning, who was so wronged, couldn't bear it, she rolled up her sleeves and stood up: "Who, how could she say such unconscionable words, you tell her to come back, we will face to face!"

Hua Cancan folded her arms and looked up at her: "How did you save her by such a coincidence last time?"

Bian Yingning sat down obediently: "It's a long story." It's better not to say it.

"Also, when did you meet Jiang Jiaotao?"

"It's a long story."

"It's okay, we have a lot of time, you can talk slowly."

"..."

Or you can just pretend to be fishing for me.

……

"Host, please be careful. The male protagonist Nangong Jin will design to frame Duanmu Zhengjie for being suspected of prostitution and hold her in his hands. He will ask her to do things for him. In the end, he will cross the river and demolish the bridge, ruining Duanmu Zhengjie's reputation. Please stop it!"

"Mission value: 360 points, mission failure: five thunderbolts."

When the system released this task, Bian Yingning was lamenting about life.

When I was studying in the past, I always thought about graduating. Now, when I started studying and busy with my career, I realized that social life is really too tiring. The simple school life is so happy, and there is only academic pressure.

Yes, academic pressure, as a scumbag, she wants to ask, will this midterm exam come too soon?

Although the midterm exam will only be counted as some ordinary points and added to the final grade, it seems that it doesn't matter if you do poorly in the exam, but she is also afraid that she will fail the exam if she does poorly in the final exam.

If you do better in the midterm exam, you will get more points, and you will have an extra guarantee at the end of the semester.

However, just when she was about to devote herself to reviewing for the midterm exam, the system stopped her.

Bian Yingning was dumbfounded when she heard this mission.

"Shouldn't this Nangong Jin be busy with how to save his family business now? How can he still have the leisure to design and frame others?"

Nangong's family is indeed in crisis now, but Nangong Jin understands that if the three masters exert force on his family, although they will not see immediate results, they will also consume him to death.

The best way is to tear a hole out of it.

Taking risks is his favorite style.

……

Duanmu Zhengjie received a letter, opened it, it was a bank deposit statement, it was more than ten years ago, and the head of the household was her father's name.

After taking a closer look, she tightened her hands suddenly, and the paper was clenched into a ball in her hand.

She suppressed the turmoil in her heart and called her father, but no one answered.

She suddenly remembered that her father was going to participate in some regulation revisions this week. The operation was closed, and no electronic equipment could be carried, nor could it communicate with the outside world.

In this link, her father can't do anything.

There was also a note in the envelope, which contained only a time and an address, and a shallow threatening sentence.

"At 08:30 in the evening, in private room 305 of this bar, there is only one person, if you can't see you, this receipt, I can't guarantee where it will appear."

And now, it's past seven in the evening.

Duanmu Zhengjie has always been a very thoughtful person. She has been studying abroad for so many years, and she has always relied on herself.

She has experienced a hail of bullets, sudden changes in the political power, and various scenes.

With three bodyguards, she went directly to the place on the note.

When she went out, she received a message from Bian Yingning.

"Where is it? I have something to ask for you."

Duanmu Zhengjie frowned, but did not reply.

Why did she come to find herself again.

Didn't he say that she deserves someone better? Why, she's not used to seeing herself ignoring her now?Do you want to show yourself in front of yourself, to show off your presence, and let her fly to the flame again?

She said, there will be no next time.

Now that she has made it clear that it will not belong to her, how can she lower her status to beg and pray.

Duanmu Zhengjie couldn't do it.

After waiting for a while, before she could reply, Bian Yingning called directly.

Duanmu Zhengjie floated on the red reject button, stared at the phone screen for a long time, finally suppressed the boiling in his heart, and clicked to answer.

Maybe something really happened to her.

"Hello?" Duanmu Zhengjie's voice was cold.

"Sister Duanmu, where are you now? Where are you going?" Bian Yingning's tone was very anxious, as if there was something urgent to burn her ass.

Duanmu Zhengjie frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

No matter what she has now, it is not more important than what she wants to do now.

Bian Yingning was silent for a while, and just when Duanmu Zhengjie was about to hang up the phone, Bian Yingning said, "Don't go, okay? Trust me, don't go."

Duanmu Zhengjie was startled: "What do you know?"

How would she know?

Bian Yingning, who immediately tried to stop the task as soon as she received the news of the mission, was so anxious that she stood still. The best way for her at the moment is to prevent Duanmu Zhengjie from going to that place.

but……

Before Bian Yingning wanted to say anything, the system mechanically repeated in her mind with the sound of an alarm bell:

"Host please pay attention, please do not disclose what is going to happen to people in this world in advance! Please do not disclose the development of the world in advance!

Host please pay attention! "

When Bian Yingning told Duanmu Zhengjie not to go without hesitation, she suddenly heard a bang, and her whole body trembled as if she had been shocked by an electric shock. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out of her mouth.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, she is nothing like usual, just standing there blankly.

But no one knows what kind of torture her soul is suffering.

The numbing pain felt like an electric shock all over her body, which made her Tianling cover explode.

"Attention the host! The host is not allowed to reveal the development of the world's trajectory in advance!"

In front of Bian Yingning's eyes were bursts of red that represent warnings, and gray that had been shocked like an old-fashioned TV with no signal.

When Bian Yingning came back to her senses, her feet went limp and she fell to her knees on the ground.

Duanmu Zhengjie over there couldn't wait for Bian Yingning's next words for a long time, so he called her several times.

Finally the phone was hung up.

Duanmu Zhengjie held his mobile phone and watched the night scene flying by outside the window.

His brows were furrowed tightly.

She told her not to go.

What did she know?What would happen if she went?

Who sent those things to her?

"Miss?"

The bodyguard next to Duanmu Zhengjie saw her disturbed look and asked.

Duanmu Zhengjie looked up, the lights in the car were not turned on, only the light from the street lights outside came in.

As the car moved forward, the light reflected on her face flickered on and off.

Duanmu Zhengjie opened his mouth, and finally said only one sentence: "Pay attention to the time, don't be late."

Whatever awaited her, she must go.

……

Bian Yingning panted heavily, and after a while, she couldn't stand up.

The feeling just now made her think that she was going to die soon.

"Host, I'm sorry, this is a program set by the system, there is no way for this system to interfere and stop it."

It was the same mechanical sound, but Bian Yingning could hear a sense of familiarity in this voice.

The thing that said this now is the system that has been issuing tasks to her and chatting with her, and the ones just now are just the programs arranged by their systems.

"The host has to complete the task well. The one just now was just an electric shock, and the five thunderbolts are even more terrifying and terrifying than the one just now."

Bian Yingning didn't speak, she was only glad that she was in a dark place on campus, no one could see her embarrassment at this moment.

The canopy of the tree covered the lights in the distance, and she knelt here alone, as if abandoned by the whole world.

The idea just popped up.

A soft question came from behind: "Bian Yingning?"

Bian Yingning didn't look back, a bitter smile spread out, and she recognized the voice of the person coming.

She wished she would turn around and leave instead of coming to her.

But things in the world always backfire.

Shang Qinghui walked over slowly and stopped behind her.

It takes a little getting used to going from light to dark.

Soon, Shang Qinghui stepped up again, walked over, and squatted in front of her.

Bian Yingning raised her head slowly. She was only wearing a thin long-sleeved sweater, but her forehead was covered with sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her pale face clearly, Shang Qinghui asked word by word.

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The single-cell paramecium has limited abilities, and can't think of any deep-seated conspiracies