Chapter 550
"Click --"
the lighter shot up a faint blue flame.
At night, the basketball court is empty. The man leans under the basketball stand. His back, which is as straight as a ruler, is decaying in despair, and his angular face loses his vigor. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes drooping, and the light of the fire was flickering around his neck. A pile of twisted cigarette butts were scattered under the shiny shoes.
Tang Shuo didn't throw down his hot lighter until he was disgusted with his stomach and smashed his fist on the basketball iron frame behind him.
"Bang Bang --"
he masochistic and hit his palm with blood. Although the pain to convulsion, but the man still tightly bite the root of his teeth, do not make any sound.
What qualification does he have to shout pain?
An hour ago, Tang Shuo came to deliver supper to people. He walked like a dog in a suit on the street full of stinky tofu. He held a bucket of family photos in his left hand, a bag of duck blood vermicelli in his right hand, and a super cup of milk tea hung on two sides of his strong elbow. The whole person was like a walking snack bar, with a 100% turning back rate.
In order to bring things to Lin Lang by himself, Tang Shuo went to beg the aunt downstairs of the girls' dormitory. He begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. He swore that if he dared to have a bad idea, he would be a father-in-law all his life.
The process was hard, and the ending was good. Tang Shuo conquered his aunt and got the qualification of visiting the boudoir at night. He walked fast.
Until a group of girls pushed and yelled, the protagonist they discussed made Tang Shuo feel uneasy.
He thought about it and followed the girls.
There is a dormitory at the corner of the stairs. The three floors are surrounded by water. Tang Shuo is tall and has good eyesight. He can easily see the situation inside.
He heard her gentle and slow voice, like the willow in spring.
"You used to treat me as a treasure. Why can you be cruel and trample on me like grass mustard?"
Young master Tang is as brazen as a city wall. He usually does a lot of bad deeds, such as taking advantage of the weak points and plundering the fire. At this time, if there is a script, he should straighten out his chest, lift up his long legs, take out the courage of the contemporary bully, break through the blockade of the crowd, and in the face of the ungrateful heartless man, he embraces her overbearing and affectionate, and tells her that he will always be her best Strong backing.
But he didn't.
Li Yang failed to live up to her affectionate feelings. Why is he not?
In order to get angry with Zhang Mingzhu, he thought he had cheated her around. He also dumped her in public, triumphantly trampling on a girl's love and self-esteem.
Is he still a man?
He doesn't even deserve to be a dog!
One of the worst things a dog has ever done is to steal a few melons. However, he wrapped a piece of candy with lies and malice, and encouraged her to swallow it with a smile on his face, waiting for her to be poisoned and killed!
Her words were cold and worldly, so light that he didn't seem to live in the world. His heart suddenly stopped in fear.
What else can he do?
He is willing to hand over thousands of wealth to each other, when a prodigal son back to the world good man, when those reproaches and insults do not exist? Even if he had cut a thousand pieces, he could not make up for her suffering!
"The host is calling!"
Tang Shuo is awakened by the soft cute baby's bell. He originally wanted to throw the mobile phone out, and his arm swung into the air, and then stopped.
…… He really, really wants to be a good man. He thought it was time to get rid of his arrogance and all his bad temper. He wanted to change from a terrible beast to a gentle, tolerant, upright and responsible man.
He wants to love her.
Tang Shuo choked a breath, put the phone back and pressed the answer button.
"Ah Shuo!" The other side sobbed, "why don't you return my message?"
Tang Shuo reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "what's the matter?"
This sentence seemed to press some kind of switch, and the other party cried out, "I, I made the outline of the four piece set, and now the whole face is swollen into a pig's head. Will I and I be disfigured? Boo Hoo! I don't want it! Ah Shuo, I'm afraid of being alone in the hospital. Can you come and accompany me? Please
Tang Shuo is holding the fingertip of the mobile phone faintly white, "you are to say this to me?"
The girl he liked was despised and scolded for a time and suffered a lot of pressure from the outside world. However, in front of him, she was always light and indifferent, and covered her scars with gorgeous and flowing leather bags.
But what about Zhang Mingzhu?
She once listened to rumors and reported LAN Linlang's chaotic private life to him like a tabloid, portraying her roommate as a money worshipping, dissolute and self loving woman.
Tang Shuo was wearing a thick filter at that time, and without hesitation, he believed her. Now he remembered how he felt that Zhang Mingzhu's words implied: you see, no matter how beautiful she looks, she is not a hedonistic girl decayed by capitalism. Although I am ordinary in appearance, I am kind-hearted and unique in soul, which is only worthy of being loved by good men.Zhang Mingzhu is in a mess now. She doesn't realize that the man's voice suddenly turns cold. As usual, she is not conscious of her coquetry. "Ah Shuo, when you come here, remember to go to the snack street of our school. The jujube mud cake made by Master Li is delicious. I can't eat it here."
Jujube mud cake is Li Yang's favorite sweet taste. Sometimes when she can't finish eating it, she will be given it. Every time Zhang Mingzhu picks up the leftovers of the young master, she will feel a sense of satisfaction that is hard to describe. No matter how hard or tired she is, she has hope.
"Why bother so much? It's better to come back by yourself? It's not a child. Do you want me to feed you? Are you disgusting? "
Tang Shuo coldly put down a sentence, like the last time, again rudely hung up the phone.
Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a minute.
The word "disgust" knocked her out.
A Shuo How could asho say such a thing? She was a little flustered, holding the mobile phone and dialing back. However, she was prompted that the subscriber you dialed was turned off. Please dial again later.
Zhang Mingzhu, who has always been sleeping soundly, has insomnia for the first time tonight.
Along with her insomnia are the teachers and students of the University.
The girls watched a big play of the year in he Xuan's dormitory, but they were still frightened when the show ended. They secretly congratulated themselves that they were ugly and their ordinary performance was not outstanding, so they were not hated by Miss He. After all, they are not as bold as LAN Linlang, a fine arts department. They dare to pull up the counselors and the parties, and tear them on the spot, leaving the other party unable to fight back and win the whole war without bloodshed.
If you change them into them, they will be eaten to pieces! Either transfer school, or suffer from depression!
Some girls used to scold Lin Lang anonymously in their posts. Now they just hate that they didn't have two more faces.
At 12 o'clock sharp that night, the Xiaobei forum became popular again.
The writer is a talented Gu.
He wrote.
[a girl was born, her parents gave her dolls, sewing machines and housework from light to heavy by default. She was brought up with gentle eyes and weak spine. She never held a sword like a boy and rode a horse like a boy, and she didn't know how to protect her fragile self. In order to live a peaceful life in the future, most girls choose to swallow their anger and calm down. Only a few of them throw away their dolls, put on their affectionate hair, give up their weakness, put on armor, fall down on horses, and fight demons. 】
this time, Gu Da Cai Zi did not choose the profound ancient Chinese prose he was good at. Instead, he drew up the vernacular language that was easy to understand, which gave the scuba diving students a chance to gasp and bubble one by one, and the number of replies reached thousands in less than half an hour.
The most sympathetic group is the female group. They are once again captured by the talent and sense of responsibility of Gu Da talent, crying out to give birth to a monkey to the male god.
But soon they couldn't come out.
The super male god made a move, which was extremely cruel. He didn't miss a lot of abusive anonymous commentators. Because the scope of the influence was too wide, it shocked the high-level of the school.
At the end of the list, the man who changed from a gifted brother to a madman brother also left a sentence.
You can scold me. Don't scold her. Although this Liao has been ambushed, but his minions are still there. Please don't challenge a Liao's patience. 】
when Chen Lulu saw this, his backhand was a compliment.
The talented brother is really a blast tonight!
Wenneng talent thought spring flow straight down 3000 feet, Wuneng on the separation of black sword frost cold 14 states!
She was just about to share her excitement with Lin Lang, and Jiang Qingyu pulled her out.
There was a lot of noise outside.
"What's going on?"
"What happened downstairs?"
The girls looked out.
In the spacious open space, two boys carry a white column about two meters in length one after the other, and put down the whole face after choking red.
"Lan Linlang, goddess of art department in 412 girls' dormitory, your express has arrived at the dormitory downstairs. Please come down for acceptance as soon as possible! Again, LAN Linlang, goddess of art department in 412 girls' dormitory, your express has arrived at the dormitory downstairs. In order to prevent the mature express from running away, please come down and clean it up as soon as possible! "
The boy yelled with a trumpet.
Under a crowd of curious eyes, Lin Lang can only twist the skirt, with two roommates big Dharma protectors, and walk to the white column.
What the boy said was true. The express was very mature. As soon as she came to the front, she smelled the master's breath. She rolled up automatically and consciously, like a red carpet, for a moment.
People were scared, one after another to avoid retreat, only to find that this is a huge absorbent paper!!!
At the end of the absorbent paper, a tall boy with a height of 1.9 meters was curled up, just like a cat sleeping by the owner's bed. In order not to disturb the owner's sleep, his long hands and feet were wrongly put away and turned into a big snowball.
"What are you doing, madman!"
Lin Lang looked angry and funny.
At this moment, snowball's head moved and grew hands and feet.He got up and walked towards her barefoot on the bright white paper.
"I'm not crazy."
He has a young man to publicize the spirit, but also has the wind and rain after the mature gentle.
"The No.1 Populus alba seed you purchased has arrived home. When are you going to let it take root, germinate, blossom and pollinate?"
the lighter shot up a faint blue flame.
At night, the basketball court is empty. The man leans under the basketball stand. His back, which is as straight as a ruler, is decaying in despair, and his angular face loses his vigor. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes drooping, and the light of the fire was flickering around his neck. A pile of twisted cigarette butts were scattered under the shiny shoes.
Tang Shuo didn't throw down his hot lighter until he was disgusted with his stomach and smashed his fist on the basketball iron frame behind him.
"Bang Bang --"
he masochistic and hit his palm with blood. Although the pain to convulsion, but the man still tightly bite the root of his teeth, do not make any sound.
What qualification does he have to shout pain?
An hour ago, Tang Shuo came to deliver supper to people. He walked like a dog in a suit on the street full of stinky tofu. He held a bucket of family photos in his left hand, a bag of duck blood vermicelli in his right hand, and a super cup of milk tea hung on two sides of his strong elbow. The whole person was like a walking snack bar, with a 100% turning back rate.
In order to bring things to Lin Lang by himself, Tang Shuo went to beg the aunt downstairs of the girls' dormitory. He begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. He swore that if he dared to have a bad idea, he would be a father-in-law all his life.
The process was hard, and the ending was good. Tang Shuo conquered his aunt and got the qualification of visiting the boudoir at night. He walked fast.
Until a group of girls pushed and yelled, the protagonist they discussed made Tang Shuo feel uneasy.
He thought about it and followed the girls.
There is a dormitory at the corner of the stairs. The three floors are surrounded by water. Tang Shuo is tall and has good eyesight. He can easily see the situation inside.
He heard her gentle and slow voice, like the willow in spring.
"You used to treat me as a treasure. Why can you be cruel and trample on me like grass mustard?"
Young master Tang is as brazen as a city wall. He usually does a lot of bad deeds, such as taking advantage of the weak points and plundering the fire. At this time, if there is a script, he should straighten out his chest, lift up his long legs, take out the courage of the contemporary bully, break through the blockade of the crowd, and in the face of the ungrateful heartless man, he embraces her overbearing and affectionate, and tells her that he will always be her best Strong backing.
But he didn't.
Li Yang failed to live up to her affectionate feelings. Why is he not?
In order to get angry with Zhang Mingzhu, he thought he had cheated her around. He also dumped her in public, triumphantly trampling on a girl's love and self-esteem.
Is he still a man?
He doesn't even deserve to be a dog!
One of the worst things a dog has ever done is to steal a few melons. However, he wrapped a piece of candy with lies and malice, and encouraged her to swallow it with a smile on his face, waiting for her to be poisoned and killed!
Her words were cold and worldly, so light that he didn't seem to live in the world. His heart suddenly stopped in fear.
What else can he do?
He is willing to hand over thousands of wealth to each other, when a prodigal son back to the world good man, when those reproaches and insults do not exist? Even if he had cut a thousand pieces, he could not make up for her suffering!
"The host is calling!"
Tang Shuo is awakened by the soft cute baby's bell. He originally wanted to throw the mobile phone out, and his arm swung into the air, and then stopped.
…… He really, really wants to be a good man. He thought it was time to get rid of his arrogance and all his bad temper. He wanted to change from a terrible beast to a gentle, tolerant, upright and responsible man.
He wants to love her.
Tang Shuo choked a breath, put the phone back and pressed the answer button.
"Ah Shuo!" The other side sobbed, "why don't you return my message?"
Tang Shuo reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "what's the matter?"
This sentence seemed to press some kind of switch, and the other party cried out, "I, I made the outline of the four piece set, and now the whole face is swollen into a pig's head. Will I and I be disfigured? Boo Hoo! I don't want it! Ah Shuo, I'm afraid of being alone in the hospital. Can you come and accompany me? Please
Tang Shuo is holding the fingertip of the mobile phone faintly white, "you are to say this to me?"
The girl he liked was despised and scolded for a time and suffered a lot of pressure from the outside world. However, in front of him, she was always light and indifferent, and covered her scars with gorgeous and flowing leather bags.
But what about Zhang Mingzhu?
She once listened to rumors and reported LAN Linlang's chaotic private life to him like a tabloid, portraying her roommate as a money worshipping, dissolute and self loving woman.
Tang Shuo was wearing a thick filter at that time, and without hesitation, he believed her. Now he remembered how he felt that Zhang Mingzhu's words implied: you see, no matter how beautiful she looks, she is not a hedonistic girl decayed by capitalism. Although I am ordinary in appearance, I am kind-hearted and unique in soul, which is only worthy of being loved by good men.Zhang Mingzhu is in a mess now. She doesn't realize that the man's voice suddenly turns cold. As usual, she is not conscious of her coquetry. "Ah Shuo, when you come here, remember to go to the snack street of our school. The jujube mud cake made by Master Li is delicious. I can't eat it here."
Jujube mud cake is Li Yang's favorite sweet taste. Sometimes when she can't finish eating it, she will be given it. Every time Zhang Mingzhu picks up the leftovers of the young master, she will feel a sense of satisfaction that is hard to describe. No matter how hard or tired she is, she has hope.
"Why bother so much? It's better to come back by yourself? It's not a child. Do you want me to feed you? Are you disgusting? "
Tang Shuo coldly put down a sentence, like the last time, again rudely hung up the phone.
Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a minute.
The word "disgust" knocked her out.
A Shuo How could asho say such a thing? She was a little flustered, holding the mobile phone and dialing back. However, she was prompted that the subscriber you dialed was turned off. Please dial again later.
Zhang Mingzhu, who has always been sleeping soundly, has insomnia for the first time tonight.
Along with her insomnia are the teachers and students of the University.
The girls watched a big play of the year in he Xuan's dormitory, but they were still frightened when the show ended. They secretly congratulated themselves that they were ugly and their ordinary performance was not outstanding, so they were not hated by Miss He. After all, they are not as bold as LAN Linlang, a fine arts department. They dare to pull up the counselors and the parties, and tear them on the spot, leaving the other party unable to fight back and win the whole war without bloodshed.
If you change them into them, they will be eaten to pieces! Either transfer school, or suffer from depression!
Some girls used to scold Lin Lang anonymously in their posts. Now they just hate that they didn't have two more faces.
At 12 o'clock sharp that night, the Xiaobei forum became popular again.
The writer is a talented Gu.
He wrote.
[a girl was born, her parents gave her dolls, sewing machines and housework from light to heavy by default. She was brought up with gentle eyes and weak spine. She never held a sword like a boy and rode a horse like a boy, and she didn't know how to protect her fragile self. In order to live a peaceful life in the future, most girls choose to swallow their anger and calm down. Only a few of them throw away their dolls, put on their affectionate hair, give up their weakness, put on armor, fall down on horses, and fight demons. 】
this time, Gu Da Cai Zi did not choose the profound ancient Chinese prose he was good at. Instead, he drew up the vernacular language that was easy to understand, which gave the scuba diving students a chance to gasp and bubble one by one, and the number of replies reached thousands in less than half an hour.
The most sympathetic group is the female group. They are once again captured by the talent and sense of responsibility of Gu Da talent, crying out to give birth to a monkey to the male god.
But soon they couldn't come out.
The super male god made a move, which was extremely cruel. He didn't miss a lot of abusive anonymous commentators. Because the scope of the influence was too wide, it shocked the high-level of the school.
At the end of the list, the man who changed from a gifted brother to a madman brother also left a sentence.
You can scold me. Don't scold her. Although this Liao has been ambushed, but his minions are still there. Please don't challenge a Liao's patience. 】
when Chen Lulu saw this, his backhand was a compliment.
The talented brother is really a blast tonight!
Wenneng talent thought spring flow straight down 3000 feet, Wuneng on the separation of black sword frost cold 14 states!
She was just about to share her excitement with Lin Lang, and Jiang Qingyu pulled her out.
There was a lot of noise outside.
"What's going on?"
"What happened downstairs?"
The girls looked out.
In the spacious open space, two boys carry a white column about two meters in length one after the other, and put down the whole face after choking red.
"Lan Linlang, goddess of art department in 412 girls' dormitory, your express has arrived at the dormitory downstairs. Please come down for acceptance as soon as possible! Again, LAN Linlang, goddess of art department in 412 girls' dormitory, your express has arrived at the dormitory downstairs. In order to prevent the mature express from running away, please come down and clean it up as soon as possible! "
The boy yelled with a trumpet.
Under a crowd of curious eyes, Lin Lang can only twist the skirt, with two roommates big Dharma protectors, and walk to the white column.
What the boy said was true. The express was very mature. As soon as she came to the front, she smelled the master's breath. She rolled up automatically and consciously, like a red carpet, for a moment.
People were scared, one after another to avoid retreat, only to find that this is a huge absorbent paper!!!
At the end of the absorbent paper, a tall boy with a height of 1.9 meters was curled up, just like a cat sleeping by the owner's bed. In order not to disturb the owner's sleep, his long hands and feet were wrongly put away and turned into a big snowball.
"What are you doing, madman!"
Lin Lang looked angry and funny.
At this moment, snowball's head moved and grew hands and feet.He got up and walked towards her barefoot on the bright white paper.
"I'm not crazy."
He has a young man to publicize the spirit, but also has the wind and rain after the mature gentle.
"The No.1 Populus alba seed you purchased has arrived home. When are you going to let it take root, germinate, blossom and pollinate?"
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