This anchor is not sick GL

Li Yu tilted up a stool leg, staggered on the table and listened to the voice push, before he had time to type to express his feelings, someone shut down the computer.

Changsun Xueyan poured her a cup of hot water, pushed it in front of her and said, "Drink."

Li Yu took off the earphones and threw them on the table. He reached out and overturned the glass. The glass full of water fell to the ground, splashing bright water droplets.

Changsun Xueyan was neither angry nor annoyed, and poured another glass of warm water, with the same word: "Drink."

Li Yu shook his hand and broke another cup.

Changsun Xueyan's expression remained unchanged, and she calmly took out another cup...

After doing this more than ten times, Li Yu went crazy. She picked up the cup and poured it into her mouth: "Drink, drink, drink!! Isn't it just water——Fuck, what the hell is this water."

Changsun Xueyan said calmly: "Water for washing the soul."

Li Yu splashed the rest of the water on the eldest grandson Xueyan's face: "Go to your sister, you are not sick."

The eldest grandson Xueyan became angry, and the small drops of water on the eyelashes condensed into ice crystals, but soon, everything returned to normal, she wiped off the water on her face, and said coldly: "After washing the soul, you will return to purity. Can remember me alone."

Li Yu was terrified from the cold, and scolded: "Fuck! You are sick."

The lamps in the room flickered a few times.

Changsun Xueyan said with a sullen face, "You were the one who provoked me first."

"Get out, whoever provoked you, even if I go to the next door to be a pig, I can't possibly provoke you."

Changsun Xueyan stared at her intently, and tightened her grip on Li Yu's wrist: "It was you who provoked me first, and I was fine by myself at that time, but you must come to bother me and pull me."

Li Yu shook his hand, but did not shake off the bird's claw, and said bitterly: "So what if I pull you? Aren't you very happy!"

"Unhappy." Changsun Xueyan's face was about to condense, "I want to kill those people."

"Which group of people?" Li Yu was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what the elder Sun Xueyan meant. She took a deep breath, "You mean Xiaohu, Wang Bao, and Xiezi? How crooked are you? Ever since you grew up, you want to fight? Thankfully, I didn’t before, no…” Li Yu didn’t continue, struggling less, patted his grandson Xueyan, and sat down on the sofa.

The eldest grandson Xueyan sat on the sofa together, with her hands neatly placed on her knees and her head bowed.She has a beautiful appearance, her long hair hangs down, covering half of her face that is crystal clear like jade, and she can only see the deep sorrow that cannot be resolved from her brows.

Li Yu looked a little soft-hearted, after all, he was the child he grew up with... But since they had already broken up, there was no room for change.Her eyes became indifferent with the firmness of her thoughts.

Changsun Xueyan said in a low voice: "As long as you look at me, I won't make mistakes again."

After being silent for a while, Li Yu said calmly, "I won't care about you anymore."

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly, like falling into a glacier and snow mountain.

After Zhuang Qingtian finished filing at the police station, when he passed by a room, he was almost knocked to the ground by a bird's paw.

She calmly took a step away, looked at the two promiscuous people inside through the broken wall, and got angry: I worked so hard to dig out the grave, are you playing with humans and beasts here?Okay, that's great, if I don't have a girl, right, I... really don't.

Zhuang Qingtian ran from the north building to the south building, seeing Chang Ziya who was holding a cat.

Chang Ziya's face was cold, and the kitten was nestling in her arms and licking her hands. After seeing Zhuang Qingtian, Chang Ziya stopped him, slowly took out a piece of porcelain from her pocket, and asked, "Do you know what this is?" The origin of this mural?"

Zhuang Qingtian glanced: "I don't know."

"Think again."

Zhuang Qingtian glanced at Mibao, really thought about it, and then repeated: "I don't know."

After hearing this, Chang Ziya lowered her head and touched the depression on the tile with her fingertips, feeling very disappointed.

Mibao patted her lazily, and Chang Ziya said mournfully, "I can always feel a kind of familiarity from above."

The corner of Zhuang Qingtian's mouth twitched, looking at the cat in her arms, thinking that these two beasts really know how to play.She couldn't help reminding: "Look at what's on it, and ask someone. I'm not a character in this mural."

Chang Ziya looked down at the small tile, and the phone rang.

Wu Zhenzhen's weak voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoya..."

"Ah."

"Can you burn some of your yellow talisman for me to drink?" The voice became weaker.

Chang Ziya was silent, she never thought that her yellow talisman water could aphrodisiac or aphrodisiac, why did both of them want to drink it?

"What's wrong with you?" she asked.

Wu Zhenzhen cried: "￥#*&..."

Chang Ziya continued to be speechless, but the veins on her forehead twitched: "I'll give you another chance to speak properly."

Wu Zhenzhen cried in a muffled voice: "I have a lot of red spots on my body."

Chang Ziya was a little surprised: "Why is the president so well-behaved with red dots? Where are you going... Oh, you went to the tomb."

Wu Zhenzhen choked up: "Am I going to be disfigured?"

Chang Ziya took two steps forward, hugged Mibao again in a comfortable position, and said, "Let's find a Chinese medicine doctor to help you."

"Can Chinese medicine cure red spots?"

"No, Chinese medicine will not directly help you with plastic surgery."

Wu Zhenzhen wailed loudly: "My life is miserable!"

Crying sounded through the mobile phone, resounding through the empty corridor of the South Building.

Zhuang Qingtian smiled and swayed past Chang Ziya, and when she walked a few steps, her arm sank, she looked down, and for some reason, that cat jumped onto her hand.

"???"

Zhuang Qingtian was dripping with cold sweat, and she swore that she definitely saw a sinister smile on this kitty's face.

"Don't cry." Chang Ziya looked at Zhuang Qingtian along her empty arms, and said slowly to the other end of the phone, "I think of someone who can help you."

Against this sharp gaze, Zhuang Qingtian's smile was completely stiff.

The great servant of the people ran to the female dormitory of the Anti-Japanese University again. The white dress floated like a goddess reborn, and her good looks completely deceived the innocent auntie.

Wu Zhenzhen was buried under the quilt and muttered a few times when he heard the door open.

Zhuang Qingtian moved the chair and sat down familiarly, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

"Is it itchy?"

Wu Zhenzhen raised his head from under the quilt, and when he saw Zhuang Qingtian, tears fell down patteringly: "The person Xiaoya was talking about is you - am I hopeless - hopeless! !" She threw herself into the quilt again.

Zhuang Qingtian touched her slender wrist, and the blood vessels on Bai Yingying's wrist were clearly visible, so cute.

She resisted the urge to bite, and calmly said, "Don't worry."

Wu Zhenzhen covered his head and cried: "Everything I once owned has disappeared like smoke in a blink of an eye—God is not fair, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"!"

Zhuang Qingtian leaned forward a little and touched her ear.Wu Zhenzhen cried miserably, and didn't notice that she was stolen tofu again, but her ears were red from being pinched, and she looked even more loving.

Zhuang Qingtian looked thoughtfully at Wu Zhenzhen's shrugging shoulders, upturned buttocks, and graceful calves. After holding back her lust, she slowly withdrew her eyes: "Miss Wu, you are so unreasonable!" With medical treatment, of course it will be disfigured."

Wu Zhenzhen jumped up from the bed: "Is it okay to have so many red spots?"

Zhuang Qingtian showed his white teeth: "I can't."

Wu Zhenzhen's face fell down: "Then you still dare to speak loudly here, go out!"

It's amazing, if I say a few words in a good voice, this girl will go to heaven.Zhuang Qingtian laughed viciously, and asked, "Do you know what's on your face?"

Wu Zhenzhen shook his head.

"Did you think it was an ordinary rash? That's a big mistake. Have you forgotten what we encountered a few days ago?" Zhuang Qingtian's smile widened, "Yes, this is a corpse spot. You If you inhale too much corpse gas, the corpse spots will come out."

Wu Zhenzhen's face changed rapidly.

Zhuang Qingtian continued to make up his sword: "But why did I go in with you, but you were the only one who was poisoned by the corpse? ——Because I have a special method to avoid being poisoned by the corpse."

Wu Zhenzhen went crazy: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zhuang Qingtian smiled innocently and brightly: "Miss Wu, we are not related, even if I tell you, you will definitely not listen to me."

Wu Zhenzhen's tears fell even more fiercely. She touched her face miserably and cried bitterly: "You bastard! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

For a man who lives by faith in his own beauty, what could be more cruel than disfigurement?

Now Wu Zhenzhen is like a peacock whose feathers have been plucked. She pours all her beliefs into her flower tail. Once she loses her beautiful feathers, she will wither like a flower that has lost its roots.

Wu Zhenzhen took out a tissue and wiped away her tears, and took out the mirror from her pocket. There was a slight gap in the mirror, and she couldn't resist the temptation to open it—with a scream, she fainted on the bed.

Zhuang Qingtian casually pinched her face twice, the red spots on her tender and supple face instantly formed a large patch.

Wu Zhenzhen wrinkled her nose, and two drops of tears hung on her eyelashes.

Zhuang Qingtian asked in a low voice: "Are you really crying?"

No one answered.

Zhuang Qingtian touched Wu Zhenzhen's meridians on the side of the neck, and after confirming that the little girl was really scared and fainted by him, his mood was extremely complicated: it turns out that there are really people in the world who would be fainted by him...

She stood up, looked around the dormitory, and found two polished jade stones on the desk, which were the culprits.

The things in the tomb have been corroded for thousands of years. Under the suffocation of the corpse in the tomb, these things can almost be regarded as ghosts.It's nothing if she came into contact with a cultivator like Chang Ziya, but it's already remarkable that she didn't change her mind after being touched by a mortal girl.

Zhuang Qingtian put the jade on the side of Wu Zhenzhen's face and let the jade roll on her face.

Wu Zhenzhen, who felt the coldness in her dream, wrinkled her whole body this time. She moved her mouth and uttered a few curse words vaguely, which were soft, but like love words.

Zhuang Qingtian listened carefully, and heard his own name followed by a bunch of words that didn't sound very nice.

She laughed, then took out her Qiankun pen, grinned grinningly, and drew more rashes on Wu Zhenzhen's face.