Kneeling and begging to break up

Since the day of KTV, the number of times Bi Hua and Pu Tongren "encountered" in front of their house has skyrocketed, and the rate has reached [-]%.It can be said that every time Pu Tongyan opens the door of the house, she will see the handsome neighbor next door carrying all kinds of things, changing in different clothes, appearing in front of her in a very girly image, and saying "Take out the trash, let's go together!" ?" "Buy breakfast, together?" and other invitations that she couldn't refuse out of sympathy.

Pu Tongyan almost thought that what he opened was not the door of his own house, but the start interface of some love RPG game...

Pu Tongyan sat in front of the computer and meditated on the tip of a pen: This must not be my illusion, why do I feel that the neighbor next door seems to be teasing me?

But she doesn't dare to be too confident. After all, as a 26-year-old single dog who still has no relationship with any romantic partner, she is still very self-aware.According to the neighbor's condition, what kind of girl can't find her, so what kind of green onion is she...

After sorting out his thoughts, Pu Tongyan was finally able to let go of his thoughts and began to indulge in work.As soon as she finished importing the chart data, Xiao Huang, who was sitting opposite him, craned his neck furtively, looked around, but didn't see the director, and knocked on her computer: "Tongtong, Tongtong."

Pu Tongyan probed: "What are you doing?"

The little yellow ghost smiled mischievously: "Tell me the truth, what is your relationship with that handsome guy at KTV last time?"

Pu Tongyan opened the report template listlessly: "It doesn't matter, he is my neighbor, he just moved in recently."

Xiao Huang pouted: "It's okay for ghosts to believe you. I'm not a fool. Just like he was nervous about you last time. If you are okay, I will sacrifice all this month's salary to treat everyone in the office to eat hot pot."

Pu Tongyan was amused: "It doesn't really matter, at most we live opposite each other, and we usually meet each other more often..."

Xiao Huang sneered: "Don't tell me, I'm also a social person, why haven't I met my neighbor Jiantian by chance? You said that you have met many times, so tell me, how many days do you meet?"

Pu Tongyan hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but start to doubt: "Four times a day..."

Xiao Huang's eyes widened: "Four times a day? Why do you meet four times a day by chance? I'm afraid they didn't make an appointment at home before going out together?"

Pu Tongyan quickly clarified: "No, but every time I go out or go home, I will meet him. Isn't there a morning and evening shift, and I go back and forth four times..."

Xiao Huang wrinkled his face and confirmed: "In case I misunderstood, let me confirm, you, every time you go to and from work, you can meet him?"

Pu Tongyan: "...Is it...?"

Xiao Huang laughed: "Then what are you talking about, I bet that the handsome guy opposite you must be interested in you, he might lie on the door every day to hear if you go out... He is not that kind of martial arts master Well, maybe he can hear all the troubles on your side clearly, this is a deliberate 'encounter' with you!"

Xiao Huang warned: "I'm not talking about you, your mother has also urged you several times, I think this handsome guy is in pretty good condition, if he is really interested in you, you have to hurry up, don't be like before It's like a love insulator... That little milk dog is so cute!"

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In Room 707, Bi Hua, who was occupying the big bed in the master bedroom and "practicing", suddenly sneezed.

The flower demon on the other side knocked on the door feebly outside the room: "Senior, it's time to eat. I went to Pu girl's company to inquire, and she won't be back at noon today."

Bi Hua was furious immediately, poured demon power into his hands, and slammed his practice manual on the door: "This hateful stinky Taoist priest!"

How dare you let him wait for so long in vain!

The door of the poor room was smashed open by the force of the demon, and the mysterious cheat book slid down the door to the ground, just lying at the feet of the flower demon who walked in with the food.

The flower demon looked down: "The little milk dog falls in love with the coquettish senior sister"

The flower demon couldn't help but fell silent while holding the food: "..."

Bi Hua got off the bed without any shame, picked up the short story book, stood up straight, frowned and looked at the takeaway in the flower demon's hand with disgust: "What is this?"

Flower Demon: "Uh, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pork ribs and radish soup, sweet and sour cabbage?"

Bi Hua snorted coldly: "Vulgar thing! I am a monster from Kunlun, how could I eat these things in the world, take them down!"

The flower demon reminded: "And these takeaways are all ordered by you... I don't eat meat dishes."

Bi Hua was angry: "What did you say? How dare you talk back to me?!"

The flower demon showed no expression on her face and used her trump card: "If you don't eat, there will be no garbage to take out tonight."

Bi Hua: "...you put it away first, I'll eat it later."

In the morning, I bought breakfast with Pu Tongyan, and I accidentally got stuffed, and Bihua, who is still feeling sick until now, changed the subject: "Little fairy, I'll ask you a question."

The flower demon put down the takeaway and said cautiously: "I don't know what the problem is?"

Bi Hua opened "Little Milk Dog Falls in Love with Sexy Senior Sister", pointing to a page: "I want to do this with a Taoist priest."

The flower demon took the small story book in fear, and took a closer look. It was a description of the male and female protagonists dating in the playground.The flower demon suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back along the plot in a stable state of mind. On the next page, the hero and heroine, who were still hugging and kissing youthfully, suddenly changed their style of painting, and the dating plot Caught off guard, it changed from a pure love to a yellow amusement park Play, with explicit and ambiguous text, and the description of the plot is full of sex and juice...

Flower Demon: "!"

What did senior say just now?He wants to do this with a Taoist priest?which?this?What's the meaning?

The flower demon turned back to the page Bi Hua pointed to him, and said with difficulty: "You...you mean, this page, or the next page?"

Bi Hua asked strangely: "Why this page and the next page, I haven't read the rest, why, what happened?" Bi Hua asked the flower demon cautiously, "Could it be that Xi Xi and senior sister broke up? Impossible, Obviously, I think this period of development is going very smoothly!"

The flower demon blushed: "No, no..." It just went too smoothly.

The flower demon quickly closed the book, afraid that Bihua would read the next plot soon, and then dragged him and said "I want to do this with a Taoist priest", then he couldn't stand it!

The flower demon asked Bi Hua: "Do you want to date Miss Pu?"

Bi Hua's face was full of displeasure: "What is a date... This is my subtle decision to take revenge on Taoist priests!"

The flower demon didn't know where to start complaining: "..."

It would be a ghost to succeed in revenge!

Regardless of the degree of enthusiasm that he treats Tongren now, I am afraid that the painting has not yet become the love of Tongren, but Tongren will become the love of the painting; just talk about Tongren, people An ordinary human being with no cultivation now, things like love robbery have nothing to do with her at all.

The flower demon seriously suspects that Bi Hua is using "revenge on Taoist priests" as a cover, but in fact he wants to seduce his girl.

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It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Pu Tongyan came home from overtime work.The night lights on the side of the street illuminated the asphalt road, and the broken pebbles rolled on the ground following her footsteps. The whole path was quiet, except for a long shadow, stepping on Pu Tongren's feet.

She walked downstairs and looked up. The light in Room 707 shines through the screen window, glowing with a warm yellowish light, which looks fluffy, just like that painting, with a warm smell.

Pu Tongyan walked into the building and stepped into the elevator.As the floor gradually went up, she became more and more nervous, uncontrollably and chaotically imagining what kind of attitude she would have to greet her neighbors for a while, and whether she could think of some interesting topics to say a few more words.

The door of the elevator opened with a ding-dong, and she walked out with expectant steps, turned the corner, and was greeted by an empty corridor.

Today...the neighbor didn't go out to take out the trash?Pu Tongyan subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

She stood at the door looking at the number plate of Room 707 in a daze for a long while, then lowered her head in disappointment, raked her hair in a weary way in front of the mirror in the elevator, and took out the key to open the door.

The house is quiet, the house is dark, the cool wind blows into the house along the open windows, and blows over Pu Tongren's face that was icy from the wind because of rushing on the road.

It's just that I didn't meet him when I got home today, maybe the neighbors are busy today... Pu Tongyan slowly put down the bag and documents in his arms, and quietly threw himself on the sofa in the living room.

What is Peter doing?The lights in his house were still on.

Pu Tongyan turned over sleepily on the sofa, hugging a soft pillow.Her face was facing the direction of room 707, lying on the sofa in a daze, wildly guessing everything the neighbor might be doing.

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Bi Hua, who has been missed by Putong Li's girl, is now racing against time to mend her skin.

"Give me a bad review! Immediately, immediately!" Pi Hua roared, twisting the needle and thread condensed by the demon power, pulling away his shirt, and threading the needle with his abdominal muscles, where it was broken by a piece of glass slag in the takeaway A cut was made, and a strong aura of obsequiousness continued to leak out from inside.

As a painted skin that shouldn't have much power, Bi Hua was able to live in Kunlun for thousands of years. First, relying on the Taoist priest's demon sealing pool, it prevented him from going out, and also prevented any monsters from attacking him; It's because he was born to practice.

The bone is the bone of a fairy, and the face is that of a fairy. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been killed by Da Neng back then, and he insisted on refining him into a fairy puppet under his banner of summoning souls.It's a pity that the puppet is half human and half ghost. In the end, the fairy puppet, unwilling to be enslaved by Almighty, took the initiative to feed Yan puppet, and finally tore off the appearance of Yan ghost, and gave birth to a puppet that sucked full of yin and resentment. The painted skin comes out.

Immortal bones and immortal figures were engulfed in the evil spirit of a beautiful ghost, and turned into beautiful bones and beautiful figures. This time the painting was accidentally torn, and the aura of the beautiful bones naturally vented out, and the destructive aura of resentment intensified The charming breath escaped into the room through the opening, and then passed into the flower demon's mouth and nose through the crack of the door.

Unprepared, the flower demon sucked in a big mouthful of coquettish energy mixed with grievances, and suddenly couldn't maintain its shape, fell from mid-air, and turned into a bare body, with roots that ordinary plants would never have It penetrated the floor and plunged straight into the ground. The solitary branches kept shaking, and within a short breath, three or four bright red flowers burst out from the head of a flower stem.

Bi Hua angrily finished mending the leather, stomped out of the room, and saw the poor flower demon who couldn't hold on to the transformation and took root on the ground: "..."

The flower demon on the other side shook her body miserably: "Senior, I, I can't change my form anymore, can you QAQ your yin energy away?"

Bihua squatted down, looked at the trembling Bi'an flower for a long time, and answered the question: "Is the Bi'an flower also pretty?"

Although he was praised, the flower demon on the other side felt cold all over: "You, what are you going to do?"

Bi Hua didn't speak, but gestured at the flower pole of the flower demon with his eyes appreciative.

The flower demon was so frightened that the flowers and branches trembled, desperately trying to avoid Bihua's clutches: "Stop, stop! Bi'an flowers are not suitable for giving girls!"

Bi Hua clicked his tongue, stood up without hesitation, and opened the door.

The flower demon yelled miserably from behind: "Senior...help me change my shape first...QAQ"

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Pu Tongyan was awakened by an eager knock on the door, and walked lazily to open the door, and the person she had been guessing just now appeared head-on.

Pihua's doggy eyes looked at her with sparkle, and he grabbed her right hand as soon as he reached out, and the warmth and inexplicable sweetness enveloped Pu Tongren.He stuffed something into Pu Tongren's hand, and said in a cheerful tone, "Do you have time on the weekend? Let's go to the art exhibition!"

The author has something to say:

The flower demon who was almost sacrificed: Damn it, I wish the girl at the opposite door to get a picture soon!