You don't decrypt at all do you?

My sister stared at Zhu Wen, her whole brain was on fire.

Is there anything I wish you would be happy to hear and decide to let go of the past?

When my sister thought of this, her body started to move before her brain finished analyzing it.

She stepped forward, grabbed Zhu Wen's hand, and said without warning: "Seat No. 6 in the crisis response department is vacant, come?"

Zhu Wen said "Oh~" and said strangely: "How can such a good thing happen to me?"

Without thinking, the sister said, "You deserve it!"

Zhu Wen: "Tsk tsk."

Sister: "..." Too, too obvious?

No, it's a bit overloaded.

"Do you want it or not!" My sister was in a state of doing everything she could, and now she only had one thing on her mind - to use all means to turn this matter over!

Zhu Wen was in deep thought, "Actually, it's not..."

"Yes? Come?" My sister looked at Zhu Wen, the eagerness in her eyes almost turned into compulsion.

Zhu Wen: "But my points..."

"I'll reserve a seat for you!" My sister rushed to answer again.

Zhu Wen: "This is not good."

Sister: "The entry review must be reviewed by me, and I will do it if I say yes."

Zhu Wen: "Then..."

My sister's eyes lit up: "Then?"

Zhu Wen: "It's not impossible."

Sister: "Really?"

Zhu Wen: "It's true that Sister Bi is Sister Jiang Lan."

elder sister:"……"

She's numb again.

5 minute later.

My sister followed Zhu Wen back to Xiaopolou with a numb face.

If she had known that things would turn out like this, she would rather stay behind the game and play dead... Forget it, pretend to be dead or forget it, after all, it is a rare opportunity.

Then it becomes obvious where the problem is.

Although I don't know what the purpose of the game is, and according to which rule it is necessary to use the mode of teaming up with players when pulling them into the final scene.

But the game is bad and her rhythm belongs to the irrefutable evidence.

Sister, I hate games.

Thinking of this, my sister clenched her fists—one day, she will dig a hole out of the game server!

Thinking about it, when my sister raised her head, she happened to meet the eyes of Ji Shuang who was sitting in the house peeling oranges.

"Sister Jiang Lan, hello~"

Ji Shuang smiled and beckoned to her sister. This "Sister Jiang Lan" not only did not have any obstacles, but even had a kind of convincing meaning.

After speaking, she threw the peeled orange to Zhu Wen, and raised her eyebrows at her sister again.

Sister, she drew her knife, and her reason was dancing on the verge of collapse.

Hearing the news, Ruan Dongxu came out to greet Zhu Wen for dinner, and raised his chin at his sister, "Jiang Lan, right? My Jiangling friend, Ruan Dongxu. Come and eat something, we're leaving later."

My sister's blood pressure soared, and she looked at Zhu Wen stiffly: "You all know?"

Zhu Wen nodded, before he had time to speak, Ji Shuang Yile took over and said, "That's true."

My sister's sanity broke with a "pop!", pointing at Ji Shuang and looking at Zhu Wen: "She is number 0!"

Ji Shuang, the smile disappeared.

Zhu Wen: "Oh?"

He listened intently, without showing any surprise, and said to the point: "It's not surprising, after all, I usually take her as the standard answer."

Ji Shuang turned her head stiffly and looked at Zhu Wen: "..." lost her voice.

The air at the scene froze instantly.

Not surprising, is it?

The elder sister took a deep breath, pointed at Ji Shuang's finger and put it down.

Ji Shuang hesitated for a long while, feeling embarrassed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his sister's gesture of giving up. His buzzing brain finally tried to run again.

At this moment, the elder sister who put down her hand raised her hand again, still pointing at Ji Shuang with her fingertips, and accused again: "She is Zhen Zhu!"

"Zhen Zhu" hadn't heard the ending of the word "Zhu", Zhu Wen only saw a black shadow with a cold light flashing past his eyes with a "shua".

Immediately afterwards, he heard his sister screaming: "Ji Shuang, you are crazy!"

What responded to her sister was Ji Shuang's desperate, desperate, desperate knife.

Zhu Wen turned to look at Ruan Dongxu: "I'm not angry, why is she angry?"

Ruan Dongxu was already numb, he couldn't utter or swallow a "grass!" in his mouth, and his whole body stopped functioning.

After a long while, he turned his head to look at Zhu Wen: "You have known this reaction for a long time?"

Zhu Wen leaned against the door frame and shook his head, "You can't say that."

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

Understood.

He turned his head with a sullen face, and saw Ji Shuang chasing and beating her sister in order to escape reality, sweeping through one house after another.

Then, he looked at the expressionless Zhu Wen again.

Haha.

Don't pass.

Don't let it go!

Ruan Dongxu felt that he was going to be paralyzed, so he turned around stiffly and went back to the room inside.

Zhu Wen was not affected, and stood at a safe distance to watch the play seriously. Seeing that his sister was rushed and raised his hand to fight back, so that dust and smoke were everywhere, and the ground was in a mess, he couldn't help sighing: "It's true that I wasn't beaten to death by them a long time ago." Because they love me."

"Don't be humble, you are more than that ("

"Oh, there are two Zhuwen like this, right? Haha ("

"I always feel that this game may not be able to continue playing (light cigarette.jpg"

"Some people are chatting, some people are watching a show, the joys and sorrows of people are really different (#funny"

"It's not over, is it?!"

Elder sister dodged Ji Shuang's blade sideways, raised her hand to hold her wrist, gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe you take pleasure in other's misfortunes and don't allow me to take your clothes off?"

Ji Shuang broke free, her eyes were blinded, she was basically relying on muscle memory to act.

She opened her mouth, released the strength from her hands, and officially announced: "I'm finished."

Sister: "Ha!"

"Let me give you a chance to say it or not, is it over now?" My sister sneered with her head full of sarcasm, and she was bound to turn Ji Shuang's brain damage into mental damage and beat her back: "What did you do so early?" !"

But I didn't think about it before I finished, and my sister became numb first.

Ji Shuang looked at her quietly: "Are you talking about me or yourself?"

elder sister:"……"

Ji Shuang: "..."

The two stopped without warning, confronting Zhu Wenyao, who was watching the theater more than 50 meters away, both of them froze and couldn't turn their heads.

But if Zhu Wen's gaze had any substance, he would directly kill Ji Shuang and his sister.

Ji Shuang: "You..."

Sister: "What?"

Before the conversation took shape, the two fell silent again.

After a while, Ji Shuang asked humbly, "How did you buy Zhu Wen?"

My sister said with a wooden face, "The position of executive officer No. 6."

Ji Shuang: "OK."

She put away the knife, "I reject this personnel arrangement."

elder sister:"???????"

Ji Shuang: "Now I'm the one who buys him the seat of No. 6 executive officer. You should find another way."

elder sister:"???????"

Ji Shuang took a deep breath and managed to calm down.

She ignored her sister's accusing gaze and looked at Zhu Wen in the distance.

Zhu Wen waved at her unhurriedly, and stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth.

Ji Shuang: "..."

Stretch the neck and retract the neck with a knife, and you will die early and be reborn early.

Ji Shuang closed her eyes, her heart froze, and she walked towards Zhu Wen.

30 m.

20 m.

10 m.

5 m.

3 m.

Ji Shuang didn't prepare well at all, and finally opened his mouth, and Zhu Wen, who was opposite him, dealt a fatal blow: "I'm angry, Ji Shuang."

Ji Shuang's rhythm was rough, and she stopped in place: "...Give, give me a chance."

Zhu Wen was curious: "How?"

"Just..." Ji Shuang tentatively said, "I...I, let me explain?"

Zhu Wen shook his head: "Not really."

Ji Shuang: "..."

"Then..." She changed the method: "What do you want? I'll get it for you?" She broke the pot and said, "Come to the crisis response department? To be the executive officer? Is number 6 okay? If not, just number 0?"

Zhu Wen condemned: "Why are you so materialistic?"

Ji Shuang: "..." Is this how you use it?

She looked at Zhu Wen and her brain froze.

Zhu Wen couldn't wait for the next article, and shook his head hating iron and steel: "Think of a way."

Ji Shuang: "..."

Just when she was about to say, "Isn't this just thinking?", she heard Zhu Wen continue: "Pearl."

After saying that, Ji Shuang's face turned ashen, squatted down on the ground, and turned off the phone.

I wish you a smack of tongue.

He looked up at his sister who had just walked over, pointed to Ji Shuang on the ground and asked curiously: "Is this the tradition of your crisis response department?"

Sister: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "Turn off the phone first when something happens, old tradition?"