Always have a weird ending

Chapter 48

"Ajin... I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Shu Xuehua's disappointed tone made He Jin frowned irritably, he threw the wine glass in his hand on the table, said with a cold face, without any ups and downs in his voice: "If you feel distressed, go and coax, in front of me What are you chirping about?"

"However, heh..." He sneered, and squinted at Shu Xuehua, "The white lotus in your heart is already lying under someone else's body right now?"

Who has the white lotus in mind?

Qingyang Shimu was almost powerless to complain, now he feels more and more that He Jin is a self-impaired paranoid who has not yet healed, but even if in front of him is a mentally retarded person who has been mentally retarded for many years and doesn't know that he is mentally retarded, he still has to act according to the routine go down.

Qingyang Shimu compared the pros and cons of the three options, and chose the one he personally thought was the best.

He Jinzheng felt strangely uncomfortable in his heart. He drank wine one glass after another, as if the wine was free of money, oh, but for him, this wine really did not cost money, even if he emptied Shu Xuehua's bar, Shu Xuehua would not ask him for a penny.

Who told He Jin to be the great benefactor of the Shu family?

"Ajin."

He Jin was enjoying drinking, but it was not as peaceful as water, but he drank it as water. He Jin didn't feel the feeling of getting drunk to relieve his worries, but he felt more and more irritable. Now that he calmed down, his mind was full of swallows. Come on, Yan Bulai in all forms, Yan Bulai who didn't even know that he had done these things before, at this moment, he heard Qingyang Shimu call him.

He Jin replied impatiently: "Tsk, if you have something to say quickly, if you want to save it, go and save it. After passing this village, your swallows will become roasted swallows."

Qingyang Shimu sighed, he lowered his eyes, the amber eyes reflected the amber liquid, "A Jin, I really have nothing to do with him, you know, I know him because of you, I only……"

"You're just because of what?" He Jin turned his head and looked at him. He didn't know if he stayed up all night and drank too much. He stared fiercely at Qingyang Shimu, the whites of his eyes bloodshot .

I don't know why, Qingyang Shimu silently complained, the option in the game only mentioned this ellipsis.

For Qingyang Shimu, he was just thinking about the plot that would develop next, and then based on the plot, he selectively opened his mouth to chat with He Jin.

But for He Jin, Qingyang Shimu's silence means that he has a guilty conscience. If he is not guilty, how could the famous and eloquent Shu Xuehua be silent?

He gritted his teeth and didn't think about why Shu Xuehua felt silent. This answer might be too much for him to bear, but he had already vaguely guessed in his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Why the hell are you ?!"

Qingyang Shimu looked at him and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to him, but in the end he fell silent, uh, he could only be silent, Qingyang Shimu didn't know how this game was going to be right from the beginning There is no doubt that the more expensive and messy the better, the hesitant look is for He Jin to see.

And it just so happens that He Jin is such a soft-hearted person, the closer he is to the person, the easier it is to be soft-hearted.

He Jin looked at Qingyang Shimu's appearance at this time, and he still hadn't let go of a certain feeling of embarrassment in his heart, but he began to comfort him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that..."

He rubbed his temples and exhaled weakly, "Ah Hua, you know my personality, I really didn't do it on purpose."

Shu Xuehua remained silent and did not speak. The two of them sat awkwardly for a while. He Jin felt more and more irritable as he sat. Come out with alcoholism.

He just poured himself another glass, but before he picked up the glass, Shu Xuehua pushed it down.

"Have you had enough?!" Qingyang Shimu counted in his heart, feeling that the time had come, he quickly pretended to be angry and asked.

Just as He Jin was about to scold him for being so short-sighted, he even dared to take care of his affairs, when he turned his head and saw Qingyang Shimu's red eyes, He Jin took a few breaths angrily to suppress the anger in his heart go down.

"I'll just have another drink like this." He Jin said holding back his temper.

Qingyang Shimu also knew that this was probably the limit of this person, and if he was allowed to hinder him, He Jin would definitely get angry. If He Jin got angry, his relatives would not recognize him.

Qingyang Shimu calculated the time, and felt that it was the time when He Jin was fuzzy and feverish, so he pretended to be cautious and asked, "Ah Jin, why did you..."

He thought about this question for several hours. Ever since He Jin inexplicably changed his attitude towards Yan Bulai, Qingyang Shimu began to feel strange. It was a waste of time to fetch water, and there was nothing left.

No matter what, you have to ask clearly, he has a hunch, and this has something to do with other players in this game.

He Jin's mind went blank, he was in pain, and he didn't respond when he heard the words, he just murmured, "What... before what..."

Qingyang Shimu asked tentatively: "It was when you went to the bathroom to clean your clothes before..."

He Jin was originally drunk and happy to relieve his worries, but when he heard Qingyang Shimu's words, his expression suddenly darkened, and after a while of silence, he began to drink sullenly again.

Qingyang Shimu observed He Jin's expression, filled his empty wine glass in a flattering manner, and continued to ask hesitantly, "What happened to you at that time?"

He Jin drank the wine in one gulp, the alcohol had already paralyzed his brain, he uncontrollably began to spit out the anger that had been buried in his heart for a long time, "What else can happen to me? I just know that someone is a slut !"

Fuck, who are you scolding?

Qingyang Shimu thought about the characters around him, and he knew who he was scolding. He hurriedly poured another glass of wine for He Jin, and deliberately pretended to be unclear and asked, "Who messed with our young master?" Didn't the two have a good time before?Why did the two of you have a falling out during a trip to the toilet?Oh, no, it was a unilateral fallout, and the other party didn't even know what happened.

This topic obviously made He Jin very angry. After hearing Qingyang Shimu's words, he was so angry that he threw the cup on the ground, and the crisp cracking sound seemed to hit Qingyang Shimu's heart. Qingyang Shimu Yang Shimu looked coldly at the brown liquor flowing on the ground, and then looked away indifferently. Anyway, this is not really his shop, otherwise he would have beaten He Jin to death long ago.

He Jin had no idea how many times the people around him forgave him in a minute before they could continue the conversation. He picked up the half bottle of wine that was left on the side, and poured it directly into his mouth. Three mouthfuls went into his mouth, and the rest was contributed to his clothes and skin.

Next, Qingyang Shimu heard a brutal and inhuman accusation about He Jin not coming to Yan.

Qingyang Shimu summed up the central idea of ​​He Jin's words, mainly He Jin was complaining that Yan Bulai was not as good as the white lotus he imagined. He didn't expect it to look white, but it was actually black when cut. I always want to cut up the people around He Jin, uh, the last cut is real, and the witness is the buddy who came in a toilet PLAY with He Jin.

That's right, the guy who gave He Jin a small report while he was going to the bathroom was that buddy.

Qingyang Shimu didn't even need to think about who that buddy should be. Since the opponent player doesn't want to cooperate with him, then...

Come on, hurt each other!Who the hell is afraid of whom.

But He Jin is really a fucking idiot, do you believe what people say?Tut tut.

Qingyang Shimu was secretly mocking He Jin, but found that this guy was no longer in his position.

Qingyang Shimu hurriedly looked around for He Jin, if this guy was accidentally hit by a car and died, how would he continue playing this broken game?

He Jin was walking towards the place where he put his car in a daze, when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Who is it?" He narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look.

Qingyang Shimu pulled him, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

He Jin hiccupped: "I want to find... to find the south."

south?Qingyang Shimu didn't realize it at first, thinking that He Jin wanted to go out for a trip, and he was about to tell him that we were in the south buddy, but as soon as the words came to his lips, he remembered.

Nanfang... isn't this guy Yan Bulai his friend?

Yan Bulai was lying on the sofa, watching Lu Shiyi cooking in the kitchen. He really wanted to tell this guy that we can't taste the taste, and it's not interesting for you to cook, but after thinking about it, he thinks it's okay. It's rare for him to be so passionate about one thing.

Yan Bulai was about to start his memories three times a day, when he heard the knock on the door, and he could vaguely hear someone shouting again, the sound insulation was done well, Yan Bulai couldn't hear what he shouted, Yan Bulai made a gesture to Lu Shiyi who turned his head, indicating that he can just drive.