Strive to be rich and handsome

Something fell on the ground, and Leorio's eyes swept over it unfocused.

It seemed to be a red box, oh, he remembered, it was the ring he planned to give to Il fans, he got up unsteadily, and reached out to try to pick up the box.

But the other hand was a step ahead of him.

With a slight movement of the fingers, the box snapped open.

In that exquisite pink velvet box, a silver-white ring lay quietly, and the smooth and beautiful lines shone with the unique light of metal.

"Oh, it's unbelievable... delusional." The pair of dark eyes glanced at the ring in the box, and then moved over flatly.

Leorio's hands froze in place.

Yi Ermi's tone of voice was not fluctuating, just like his usual way of speaking.But in such a situation, with such a tone of voice and such gaze, Leorio just felt as embarrassed as if he had been stripped naked.

With five fingers together, the box snapped shut.

Yi Ermi casually tossed the box up and caught it, while expressing emotion: "I can't believe my eyes." His voice was soothing and leisurely, like a speech after watching a funny play.

"Give it back to me." Leo Li's voice became low.

"Oh?" Yier Fan slightly raised his tone, he seemed very interested in the current situation, "I thought it was for me—"

"No!" His words seemed to be interrupted by a sudden burst of voice, Leori strongly denied it, as if this could restore his current disadvantage.

He tried to push off his glasses, but his hands were shaking, terribly.After several unsuccessful attempts, he simply gave up.

He took a deep breath to try to calm himself down, but soon found it was useless.

"It's not for you." He tried to convince the other party and himself in a calm tone.

"Senseless lies." The other party calmly pointed out the facts.

"It's not a lie." After saying this, Leorio felt that his mood calmed down a little. He tried his best to keep his voice smooth and sincere, "I plan to get married, so I bought this ring."

"You're lying to me." The voice rose and fell.

"I like other girls." Lei Li worked hard to restrain the impulse to rush up.

"Lie." Affirmative tone.

"Don't you understand human language?!" The uncle was completely furious. He stood up and reached out to snatch the ring box from Yiermi's hand.

"I do not like you!"

"fake."

"Never!"

"It's still fake."

"I have a girl I like but not you!"

"fake."

"You're just a shemale that disgusts me!"

"It's outrageously fake."

"What on earth do you need to listen to others!" Leo Li panted as he leaned on the armrest of the sofa, staring at Yiermi, who was sitting relaxed on the top of the window, with fiery eyes.

The man played with the ring box in his hand, then looked at him with a little confusion, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then sighed with suspicion. "I've been trained."

"Professional training." The man said, supporting the top of the window with one hand, and jumped down without a sound or even a sound of wind.

"Leorio, did no one ever tell you not to try to lie to a beater."

"If I can't even judge whether the information is true or false, I would have died many times already."

"..." Leo Li was silent, staring at the man with red eyes.

His long black hair was draped loosely on his shoulders, he was wearing a casual gray and white striped shirt, and dark slim-fit trousers. Two buttons at the neckline were unbuttoned, revealing a beautiful and delicate collarbone.

Those eyes looked at him indifferently, and his clean chin was lifted slightly, as always indifferent and faintly arrogant.

He looked like a beautiful rich man, and in fact he was, but——Leorio closed his eyes.

Securing that person's gaze behind the door panel, Leorio stared at himself in the mirror.

Even though he was only in his teens, he had a face that looked like a middle-aged man, with small round black lenses, and a suit that was crumpled because of the physical conflict just now.

It looks like a middle-aged white-collar uncle who is busy with his livelihood every day.

There is so much difference between them, really, really too much difference.

It's unbelievable... delusional.

Is this what that person thinks?

Soaking in the bathtub, staring at the condensation on the ceiling, Leorio sighed softly.

"Click." With a soft sound, the locked bathroom door slowly opened.

Leorio looked over subconsciously, behind the lingering water vapor, a certain big cat stood at the door with a blank expression.

"Are you angry?" Yi Ermi said this sentence very indifferently, no emotion could be heard from it, and it even made people feel that there was a sense of finding fault.

"What are you talking about?" Leorio gave him an angry look, feeling very tired, he suddenly didn't want to argue with him, and didn't want to say anything more.

"Did I do something excessive?" Yi Ermi approached with a little confusion, holding the edge of the bathtub with one hand, he squatted down, tilted his head slightly, and looked very innocent.

Leorie only felt a mouthful of blood choked in his chest and almost died of anger from this guy. He stared at this innocent man, who looked back at him calmly.

"You..." You bastard!Leorio's chest heaved violently, and he began to wonder if the bathroom was a little lacking in oxygen, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Damn it!Cursing in a low voice, he grabbed Yi Ermi's wrist with one hand, leaned over and bit his lip hard.

Yi Ermi's dark eyes opened without blinking, and the eyes became darker. He pressed the back of Leori's head with one hand to prevent him from retreating, and wrapped his other hand around his thin waist.

The bodies of the two were tightly attached, and a certain uncle had already sent himself out when he didn't realize it at all.

Leo Li bit Yi Ermi's lips as if venting, and the strong smell of blood filled their lips and teeth.

Yilmi frowned, stroked the back of Leori's neck with his fingers, then moved to the front and snapped Leori's chin cleanly.

wide-eyed...

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The big eyes are calm and unwavering, while the small eyes are full of anger...

After a while, the big eyes retreated.

The big cat was very depressed and found that he had done an unwise thing due to the influence of his professional habits. It was a rare thing that he honestly helped Leori put his chin back, and then apologized sincerely.

A certain uncle who was seriously injured physically and mentally didn't buy it at all. Looking at the figure of Leorie leaving in a bleak manner, Yier Fan felt for the first time in his life that he seemed to have done something not very kind.

The uncle retreated to the bed with his wounded body and soul in his arms. It was really an extremely miserable night.

"Who told our family's ancestral secret juice is a substitute for laxatives?!"

Leori lowered his head, trying to avoid Uncle Dongba's spittle, it was better to be sprayed on the head than on the face.

Locke stood aside, rubbing his hands and laughing dryly.

A year later, a young lady selling juice appeared in the Sky Arena, um, it was an uncle.

The Sky Arena is a peaceful and peaceful place, well~ just kidding, neither its builders nor its long-term residents know how to write peaceful and peaceful.

Blood and violence are the full portrayal of this place.

Blood and honor, violence and aesthetics, power and money, this is a distorted place to magnify all desires.

As for how twisted it is, just look at this group of muscular women and that group of painted men.

Mr. Leorio, lamenting that he is indeed a normal person, is sitting by the counter selling his juice.

Occasionally, Mr. Leorio would think of his almost absurd first love, but that was already a year ago.

Although it's only been a year, it seems like a long time ago, and sometimes it feels like something from a previous life when I think about it.

"Hey, Leorio, how is business today?"

"not bad."

Knowing that now Leorio still suddenly feels that he is dreaming, is it true that Uncle Dongba is so powerful... There is actually a juice counter in the Sky Arena.

However, it is a miracle in itself that there are still people who pay a high price for this miraculous liquid that causes diarrhea after drinking it.

"Xiao Lei, you need to know that the production of fruit juice requires care, understanding and love." Uncle Dongba's words are still in my ears.

Leorie just felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, why does this kind of thing need to care about understanding and love, this kind of thing exists to destroy the world, right?

"Xiao Lei, here is a can of juice."

"Hi!" Pass the juice to the other party, and by the way, attach the most loyal, honest and sincere smile trained by Uncle Dongba.

These juices do have some special effects, similar to some stimulants, such as courage up stamina up stamina up or something.

Although other effects except physical endurance last for a short time, it is still very useful for people in some special situations in some special places, such as the sky arena, or both sides of the duel.

The more pitiful point is diarrhea, definitely diarrhea to the point of rectal prolapse.

And what's even worse is that the peach flavor + watermelon flavor drink two cups a day for [-] consecutive days, and it will have the effect of a boy.

However, Uncle Dongba sighed regretfully after he finished speaking, saying that the peach and watermelon flavored juices have been lost, and he only has the orange flavor.

Often looking at those who buy juice, Leorio always has a deep sense of awe and worry under a loyal, honest and sincere smile.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Lei, your juice is very effective. I can obviously feel that my physical strength and endurance have increased a lot."

"Hehe, as long as you like it." In fact, Leorio would like to ask: Is there any problem with your chrysanthemum?Of course, if this is the case, Uncle Lei will not ask, after all, it will affect the business and image too much.

Watching the former customers away in awe, the uncle heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he really doubted that one day someone would come to smash the stall, but fortunately, this has not happened so far.