Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

I haven't slept in my own home for a long time. If I want to destroy such a huge force, how can I have the courage to live at home with peace of mind, running around, and living in no fixed place.And it is a wonderful thing to be able to go home and sleep peacefully again.

It was already midnight when I brought Poker-Face home, I asked Poker-Face to take a shower first and then took the opportunity to clean up the littered underwear and trash. After all, a rough guy, living a single life is inevitably not so refined, Then tidy up the room.Just as he was relieved by wiping the sweat off his brow, the bathroom door opened. Poker-Face stood at the door of the bathroom, his upper body bare, standing against the light, and the unicorn tattoo on his body was lifelike.

Although this is not the first time I saw it, the feeling of shock has not changed, and I still think this tattoo is so handsome.But when Pokerfing took a look at the tattoo, he immediately thought that most tattoos appeared because of rice dumplings, so he felt the chill behind him.Poker-Face walked over directly, and I subconsciously took half a step back, but Poker-Face sat down and opened the quilt to go to sleep.

Tsk, so defiant?

Originally, I was also used to Pokerfing's appearance, so I should just turn around and leave, but I didn't know where I was holding back my sulking breath. Seeing Pokerfing's indifferent appearance, I just wanted to annoy him.

"Brother, your tattoo is so domineering, which shop did you get it from?"

"..." Of course there was no response.

"Brother, why do you want a unicorn tattoo? The one with the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right is also very handsome."

"..." Still no response.

"Brother..." However, before I uttered this sentence, I was stuck and couldn't continue, because I obviously heard that Poker Bottle was breathing steadily, and obviously fell asleep, so quickly...

It seems that I am really tired, too, after all, I always do such dangerous things, and I must not have so many opportunities to rest, so I had to turn off the lights and leave.Brother, no matter how nervous I am, I can't disturb his sleep anymore.

However, when I returned to my room, I suddenly thought, does Pokerfase trust me so much?Falling asleep defenselessly in front of me?Or... are you fucking pretending to sleep?

Even if he is really pretending to be asleep, I can't rush back to pick him up now...

I don't know how I would want to annoy you after so much. It's probably because I think I've been fighting alone for so many years. As long as I'm a quiet and handsome man at the bronze gate I feel aggrieved.

Obviously, the mind has changed so much, but it seems that with rebirth and age, the mind has also changed a little bit. Although I am talking about acting, I can't deceive myself when I face the third uncle and Poker bottle. The feeling is really long gone.

Later, I also took a shower and lay on the bed. At this moment, I still didn’t feel down-to-earth, just like a person who wakes up one day and suddenly becomes a eunuch and realizes that he is not a man anymore. But it is another matter to be able to accept it. Although I am not as miserable as becoming a eunuch, I am still living a leisurely life. I even think about whether I will wake up again when I lie down. Did the Bronze Gate fall asleep?

The bronze door is so strong, how could it be shattered into slag in an instant, I am curious and have no way to know the answer now, I have been chasing the answer for a whole life in my previous life, and finally I know it, but finally I have another question and then Completely explain away.Thinking about it is also a trick of fate.

As for the unfulfilled plans in my previous life, I have more time and opportunities in this life. However, first of all, I still have to go to Qixing Lu Palace again. There are many secrets covered by the fire, and it is also for me. The beginning of everything.

I didn't know what I was thinking, so I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. I sat on the bed and looked at the familiar environment around me, still feeling unreal. Looking for Poker, only to find that he hadn't gotten up yet. It seemed that Poker in Douwai was indeed either sleeping or looking at the ceiling.

There was a text message in the phone, it was from my third uncle about the equipment that Daedou should bring, and asked me to buy it, although it was history repeating itself, but I still couldn't help scolding my nephew for being such a goddamn nephew.

Originally, I wanted to get up and buy it by myself, but I thought about what would happen if a professional missing person like Poker Ping left him at home until I came back and disappeared. Get to know the real Poker-finger more. If everything I come into contact with is a mystery, then Poker-pin is definitely the biggest mystery among the people around me.

However, as soon as I took two steps closer, Poker Face sat up by himself, glanced at me with no emotion, and then put on his clothes on his own.

I coughed in embarrassment, probably Poker Bottle woke up when I opened the door?

"Brother, let's go to have breakfast together, and then you can accompany me to buy equipment?" Pokerfing ignored me, and I explained, "Professionals like you should guide you to buy things, so let's go together ?”

But Poker Bottle paused, "How do you know?"

How do you know? I didn’t know why at first, but I was covered in cold sweat when I realized it. I only met Poker Ping. How could I know that he is a professional?

At first, I subconsciously wanted to open my eyes and tell nonsense that my third uncle told me, but I was not sure if my third uncle had borrowed the oil bottle from Chen Pi Asi, so I continued to lie without changing my expression, "Go buy it from my third uncle. Whether you are a businessman or a person of the way, you have such an aura, no matter what, you have nothing to do with a businessman who smells like copper."

Poker bottle didn't ask any more questions, and looked away, I calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

It cost me a lot of money to buy equipment, which really made my heart hurt a lot, but Boyoufeng really followed me. Rather than guiding me to buy things, it was more like serving as a mobile refrigerator for me.

Because of my experience, I brought lighters, fire pockets and other things related to fire this time. I was really afraid of those bugs. Following me, it seems that he knows that I am his companion, but as a movie king, I still dutifully asked, "Brother, why are you following me?"

Especially contrived.

When everyone was reconciling, Pan Zi was the first thing I saw. He greeted me and said, "Hey, this is the third master? It looks quite small, third master, just call me Pan Zi."

Hearing these words and seeing Pan Zi again, I almost burst into tears. I’m not hypocritical. I think anyone who sees a person who died because of his own danger will be sincerely happy when he stands in front of him again. Happy want to cry.

Everyone is doing well, that's great.