The world wants to kill the host

Chapter 49 1 Curtain Youmeng 1

The light in the bedroom softly shone on the homework, and the black-haired girl on the desk rubbed her eyes to see the world around her clearly.

A string of bead curtains slowly came into view.

The black-haired girl opened the homework book in front of her, and the word Ziling came into her eyes in the place where the name was.

"..." Qiao Luo closed the homework book with a deep expression on his face.

The girl reopened the homework book again, and it was very good, still with the big characters Ziling.

She was sure she wasn't dazzled or insane.

"One of the works of Ms. Qiong Yao's "One Curtain of Dreams", I think the host has heard of it a little bit." The system said lightly, but there was an indescribable schadenfreude in Qiao Luo's ears.

Qiao Luo went crazy: "Of course I know, the dean cried when he watched this terrible TV series back then! He looked at me with affectionate eyes, and grabbed my hand desperately, what did you say, Aqiao?" , you must keep an eye on your sisters in the future, if you are robbed by your girlfriends and sisters, it will be a tragedy in the world!!!"

"At that time, I was young and ignorant, so I left a terrible shadow in my heart. Whenever I saw such a disgusting scumbag..." Qiao Luo shivered, "I was really scared... I'm afraid they will be killed by me."

System: "The setting sun is infinitely good, and there are good men."

System: "You have to know how to restrain yourself."

Qiao Luo rummaged through the tattered homework book. The handwriting was beautiful and delicate, but the mistakes were horrible, but when she saw the poem in the drawer, she lost her composure instantly.

"I have a dark dream, who can share it with?

How many secrets are in it, no one can understand if you want to tell!

There is a lot of dew outside the window, and it is hard to let go of worries inside the window. How many worries can't be sent, turned into a dream!

Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing, and tonight the flowers fell into graves, and spring went and spring came without a trace, leaving only a curtain of dreams!

Who can understand my feelings?Who will plant tenderness?

If we can know each other and meet again, we will share this dream together! "

Jolo: ...

She looked at the desolate verse, and said to the Bible seriously: "Did you know that most of the ancient poets died young because of such sentimentality, isn't this Ziling... suffering from depression?"

System: "Your Ziling is looking up at the scenery outside."

Qiao Luo: "Then I have to go and see what's going on."

Qiao Luo opened the door expressionlessly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman with her eyes closed and her hair flying, looking at the red bricks outside. Qiao Luo leaned over to take a look, but there was nothing.

"Zi Ling, what are you doing?" Looking at the scorching sun in July, isn't Qiao Luo afraid of getting tanned?

"I'm feeling the breath of the wind..." Zi Ling spread out her hands: "Have you felt the scent of gardenias at the door?"

"It smells like sweetness and dreams," Ziling opened her eyes, with a trace of sadness on her face: "After summer, it was broken into pieces, like a cicada that stopped singing."

Qiao Luo walked to her side suspiciously, only the summer heat and the smell of carbon dioxide came to her face.

Jolo: "..."

Qiao Luo closed the curtains calmly, pulled Zi Ling's clothes and took her back to her room. Qiao Luo pressed Zi Ling on her seat, spread out her homework and looked at her.

"What are you doing sister!?" Zi Ling looked at her dissatisfied.

"Do you know how many questions you got wrong?" The woman's tone was not gentle.

A tall and beautiful girl appeared in Zi Ling's eyes. Her big eyes were bright and clear. The white skirt and long black hair formed a beautiful arc. moving.

Zi Ling bit her lips: "It's not like you don't know that I'm not a material for studying for exams. It's enough to have you at home. I really can't learn it."

Another embarrassing sense of inferiority swept over Zi Ling's eyes.

Qiao Luo looked at the girl and frowned. How could an adult look like a little girl? Qiao Luo thought about the sister's terrible grades and her inversely proportional writing talent. She stood up and looked through the pages. Magazines in the house.

Ziling looked at the newspapers and magazines in front of her in puzzlement.

"Zi Ling, you know, you are already an adult," Qiao Luo said slowly, but was interrupted by Zi Ling without hesitation: "I know what you are going to say... Mom is already in my ear I've been nagging about a lot of changes, no job, high school education, I really can't take it anymore." She buried her head in the pillow.

"You always need to do things earlier." Qiao Luo spread out a book with a gentle face.

"The fairy tale world like yours will eventually be broken. You can't live in it and stare at that beautiful curtain in a daze."

"Or, the person living in the fairy tale is you instead of me," Zi Ling said, "You are living in a 'modern fairy tale'."

"But I have lived a lot longer than you, my silly sister."

Qiao Luo thought about it from memory, went back to his room and found a letter, put it in front of Zi Ling and asked, "Zi Ling, do you want to go abroad with me?"

Ziling's eyes widened: "Oh my God, MIT?" Her face turned rosy, and she exclaimed in surprise: "You passed?!"

Qiao Luo smiled, and was about to say something, when the sound of a motorcycle suddenly sounded downstairs, and Zi Ling's eyes changed, like a cat waiting to be fired, although it was concealed, but in Qiao Luo's eyes it was like A magnifying glass is generally incomparable.

"There is one more thing, Zi Ling," Qiao Luo said lightly, "I plan to break up with Chu Lian."

This sentence exploded in Ziling's heart like a thunderbolt. She looked at the woman in front of her dumbfounded, trying to find a trace of fluctuation from her beautiful and fair face, but she was disappointed. That face was still beautiful and kind, pure and innocent. , and calm down.

"Why..." She squirmed her lips, and finally said only this sentence.

But Qiao Luo didn't look at her, she walked downstairs slowly.

"Lu Ping, are you here?" Chu Lian raised his head, smiled, and looked at her, or at Zi Ling behind him.

"Chu Lian, I want to ask you something," Qiao Luo showed a bright and beautiful smile.

Chu Lian looked at her with affection, and a charming smile appeared on her fair-looking face.

It's a pity that Qiao Luo's next sentence directly broke his smile on his face.

"Tell me, who was the woman who was joking with you at the West Corner Cafe three days ago at 02:30 p.m.?"

Zi Ling exclaimed all of a sudden, and then covered her mouth.

"How come... Sister, did you make a mistake?" Ziling subconsciously argued.

"Lu Ping, you have to trust me! I really like you! I will never hook up with other women!"

"That woman is just a partner of my business cooperation, I will never do anything to betray you!"

Chu Lian looked at Qiao Luo, she seemed to be the only one in her eyes, as if she could be immersed in it gently, Qiao Luo smiled slightly, as calm and beautiful as before, Chu Lian was overjoyed, ready to say something, the next second He was called by Qiao Luo, a sophomore.

That palm was powerful, and the sound of being scratched could be heard in the wind.

The woman's palm slapped loudly, but it didn't hurt.

How much pain does a slap in Qiong Yao's novel have to make the heroine cry?

Anyway, it was definitely not Qiao Luo's slap.

Chu Lian's 1.8-meter man fell directly to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and rolled on the floor with a front tooth. He covered his face and became dizzy, and his eardrums buzzed.

"Ah!!!" Zi Ling screamed and helped Chu Lian up.

"Yes, you not only like me, but also Ziling." Qiao Luo smiled faintly.

Zi Ling was shocked, he looked at Chu Lian, and a sweetness flashed in his heart.

"Zi Ling..." Chu Lian spat out a mouthful of dirty blood as soon as he said a word, Qiao Luo looked at him with a sneer.

"I'm going abroad the day after tomorrow, you pervert."

Chu Lian looked at Wang Luping with tears in his eyes, but was driven out by Wang Luping and Qiao Luo with a broom. Ziling was frightened by such Wang Luping, and stood helplessly by the side, dumbfounded not knowing what to do .

"Sister! What are you doing?" Zi Ling was so frightened that she could hardly speak. Obviously, the scene where Chu Lian spewed blood all over the ground just now was too exciting.

"Also... you're going abroad...?" Zi Ling looked at her dully.

There was so much news this day that she could hardly bear it.

"Do you want to go with me?" Qiao Luo looked at her calmly and asked.

"I'm not leaving!!!" She subconsciously retorted, loudly making her panic.

There is Chu Lian here, she can't leave.

During these two days, Chu Lian used his broken front teeth to shout Wang Luping's name to the window outside the villa. On the last night, the rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit his body sore and sore. It rolled over overnight, drenching him completely wet.

"Wang Luping!!!"

At this time, the Wang family was not peaceful either.

The head of the family, Wang Zhanpeng, looked at Wang Luping, who was slowly devouring the food, and coughed a few times: "Luping, that kid from the Chu family..."

Mother Shunjuan said: "The Chu family has known our Wang family for so many years. I think that kid Chu Lian is sincere to you. There must be some misunderstanding in what you said. Why don't you go and talk to him?" ?”

"It's raining so much outside, if you get sick..."

Qiao Luo continued: "Then I am really happy."

"Lu Ping, why are you talking like that!" Wang Zhanpeng looked at the eldest daughter disapprovingly: "Chu Lian has been with you for several years anyway, how can you break the relationship like this."

"Don't worry, he will still be your son-in-law in the end." Qiao Luo said lightly.

Qiao Luo packed up the dishes, and Ziling had already gone up, but she was stuck in the room and refused to come out, the reason was just that she didn't dare to see Wang Luping.

Chu Lian stood outside, with the pouring rain hitting him, he looked at the two lit windows, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He can also be regarded as the son of Tianjiao. He was admired by the sun, moon and stars since he was a child, and there are as many girls around him. This time he was slapped twice, and even his front teeth were knocked out. All dignity and face are all swept away!

Chu Lian was naturally very angry, his company for so many years was no match for a woman casually kissing in a coffee shop!

Chu Lian instantly felt that his heart was cold for a long time, but Ziling finally called to take him to the hospital.

Yes, Ziling, Ziling.

Zi Ling is her favorite person.

He raised his head and looked towards the window, Zi Ling's red and swollen face was reflected in Zi Ling's eyes, her heart twitched suddenly.

Chu Lian, his young and beautiful face dangled in front of his eyes, his black eyes, his healthy brown skin, his brows...

Zi Ling bit her lip, quietly opened the door, looked at the dark room, and walked out.

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