Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

Sheng Zimo tugged at Liu Zhe, who was about to jump out of Tianling Cap with his eyebrows raised—the two of them turned around like ghosts and were about to get out of the way.

But obviously it was too late——

The green light of the pedestrian crossing turned on, and Song Mingyi rushed in front of Sheng Zimo in three steps and two steps, blocking his way.

"Why block me?"

"Ah? Why did you do this to me?!"

Song Mingyi's eyes were red and he was emotional.

Although these two consecutive questions are aggressive, her outfit today is clearly well-dressed. Her original student-like black shoulder-length hair has been permed into maroon wavy curls, and she wears a slim-fit purple-red woolen coat with exquisite makeup. And the two lines of hot tears pouring out of the eyes—the face is ferocious and pitiful, the face is pitiful and cute, and the face is cute and full of beatings—it is so special and special.

But it's not good—

Seeing those two lines of hot tearful eyes bursting out, the two thick black eyeliners were overwhelmed, and in a blink of an eye, they flowed down and turned into two black marks like splashed ink on his face——immediately made Liu Zhe laugh—— The picture is too pleasant, and the annoying matter of the old lady forcing the blind date is instantly forgotten, but Liu Zhe can only hold back his laughter. After all, it is not his home game, so it is not good to overwhelm the host.

Sheng Zimo glanced at Liu Zhe, feeling disappointed - Song Mingyi standing in front of him didn't make him feel funny, he was more speechless.

Today's New Year's Eve, although the street on the side of the Academy of Fine Arts is quite back, there are also pedestrians passing by in twos and threes - a few people who eat melons can't wait to encounter such a bad drama of young people's emotional entanglements early in the morning, and they immediately regain their energy and stop at a few steps Outside, he took out his mobile phone eager to try.

Sheng Zimo secretly exhaled, similar scenes had happened too many times in the years before time travel, even if the spectators thought it was fresh, Sheng Zimo had long been numb to the point of immunity.

In front of this female nerve, apart from the hot eyes of the panda makeup, other stalking, unreasonable, tearful routines... Sheng Zimo has long been used to it, he is not in the mood to talk to Song Mingyi, he gave Liu Zhe a wink, raised his foot I'm leaving.

"Where are you going? Ah... where are you going?!" Song Mingyi gasped and grabbed Sheng Zimo's sleeve, "Are you sorry for me? Ah...you say, you say...I I have liked you for so long, how could you treat me like this?"

Song Mingyi's voice was full of tears, aggrieved and desperate: "I've been waiting here for you every day, and I finally saw you today..." Sniffing hard, "Aunt Lin said you won't go back during the Chinese New Year , I won’t go home, I’ll stay here, I just want to be with you; if you like that kind of flirtatious, I’ll change my image; , I only like you...now I finally see you...but you—”

Song Mingyi broke down in tears, and immediately screamed: "——Sheng Zimo! Are you worthy of me? You!"

Liu Zhe was so startled that his heart skipped a beat.

When he recovered, the voice and smile of a well-known brain-dead fan, Ms. Yang Moujuan suddenly appeared in his mind-he swallowed stiffly.

The few melon-eating people around, while watching the excitement, unconsciously made up the scene of "a scumbag who fucked up his little sister and was stopped in the street to ask for debts".

Sheng Zimo glanced around, feeling speechless and embarrassing, and was about to speak to suggest that the "brainless fans" move their positions first, and then cry——

"Oh, let me tell you that you are sick!" Liu Zhe couldn't stand it any longer, and finally couldn't bear it any longer and rushed before the male lead, and said angrily, "What are you sorry for, sorry? Are you two related? Are you his girlfriend?"

"Did Mo he lie to your feelings, or your body?"

Song Mingyi screamed, his eyes widened when he was questioned, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Did he stop you from buying a ticket to go home for the New Year? Did he beg you to iron a red paper? Twisted melons are not sweet-you two lived in the same yard when you were young, and you like him, chasing him doesn't mean he I have to be kidnapped by you and be with you! Do you understand?"

"You are a girl, why can't you understand? Do you have any self-esteem? Are you out of your mind?"

Song Mingyi was stunned for a moment, and Sheng Zimo couldn't believe that his "pig teammate" could still perform so supernaturally - function as a spokesperson.

But having said that, this Song Mingyi's brain circuit obviously does not belong to the logic circle of "normal people". If it is really normal, he should have been persuaded to leave - how can ordinary girls stand such humiliation?

"Shut up!" As expected, Song Mingyi screamed, "This is a matter between me and Sheng Zimo, what's the matter with you bitch?"

Suddenly awarded the new title of "slut", Liu Zhe stiffened his neck and couldn't speak for a while.

When Song Mingyi was emotional, reasoning would not work at all. Although Liu Zhe's remarks made Sheng Zimo look like a wronged little daughter-in-law, this "little daughter-in-law" was very clear-to deal with the daughter-in-law Nervous, can only do not take the usual way.

Sheng Zimo glanced at the more and more spectators gathered around, and suddenly raised his voice: "Have you ever seen 'men chasing women across the mountain'? Let me give you a preview... The plot is not bloody or reversed, what should it be?" Why do you go!"

"It's not a new year yet? What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave!" Sheng Zimo pointed at a young man and gritted his teeth suddenly, "Your mother is waiting for you to come home to eat dumplings! Hurry up and see Be careful I K you!"

The intimidation effect of this "hooligan" is extraordinary. A group of people who eat melons really dispersed, but there were also a few good people who were forced to retreat a few steps, but did not leave. At a safe distance, risking "life risk", I made up my mind to watch the end of the play.

Sheng Zimo sighed secretly, and at the same time, in the blink of an eye, a young man full of pimples rushed forward like a gust of wind, and suddenly raised his voice: "Yiyi! It's him, it's the bastard who bullied me!" are you?"

——The sudden appearance of "acne" is like falling from the sky, which means a flower protector.

Song Mingyi said in astonishment, "Why are you here? Who told you to come?!"

At this moment, Song Mingyi's face was covered with two rows of black mud and dried up with snot and tears, and he was in a terrible mess, but the deity didn't know it.

And Acne, who was planning to be a hero to save the beauty, was a little bit embarrassed by this questioning for a moment—his chest heaved, panting, ignored Song Mingyi, and glared at Sheng Zimo viciously.

It was a wave of ups and downs, and Sheng Zimo frowned. He felt that the pimples looked very familiar. He took a closer look—through the acquired talent of "naked skin care", through the bumps, redness, and swelling on the moon's surface Rough skin, I realized it instantly - this bastard is the future Song Mingyi's cheating bastard!

Damn it, although the green hat has not been put on his head yet, Sheng Zimo's heart is calm and not angry.

And he soon realized that this pimple was just a spare tire for licking a dog.

But it doesn't matter anymore, because in his heart, Song Mingyi's article has already been exposed.

But now, the plot has progressed to this point, the temporary exit is obviously sorry for the people who eat melons, Sheng Zimo glanced at the cuffs from the corner of his eye-Song Mingyi is still holding on to the claws-if this is the case, then I really can’t blame me, he thought.

"Hey, you're grabbing brother like this... are you going to kidnap him?" Sheng Zimo glanced at the angry pimples, deliberately bent his lips and said to Song Mingyi in an unbelievably gentle tone, "Then I'll tie you up... "

Sheng Zimo followed Song Mingyi's own strength and sent him forward, "Brother will tie you up...I'll tie you up, I'll tie you up."

Song Mingyi followed the push and stepped back again and again, unbelievably stretched his two panda eyes, and his breath suddenly stagnated in his chest.

Even Comrade Liu Zhe was astonished by Sheng Zimo's operation like a hell!

Acne froze on the spot, clenched his fists, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, looking like a prairie fire.

Sheng Zimo glanced at the pimples, and smiled provocatively. He flipped his hand to grab Song Mingyi's little paw that was holding onto his cuff, moved it to his eyes, and looked at her diamond-encrusted luxury watch very seriously: " Hey, let's see what time it is? I've been messing around with my brother for an hour."

Song Mingyi's face was tense, and he flinched suddenly when he was caught.

"Hey, what are you hiding from? Don't you like my brother? Grab your hands and don't let him go..." Sheng Zimo pouted, and continued, "There are famous brands all over his body. If my brother follows you, will he Can you eat soft rice with peace of mind?"

"How many years have you lost your struggle! How happy!" Suddenly threw that little paw - clapping and jumping in small steps in place, laughing and screaming like a girl, the joy could not be more joyful.

A tall man suddenly mutated into this kind of virtue——Liu Zhe swallowed hard, seriously suspecting that his brother had been robbed of his house.

Song Mingyi felt the remaining touch and residual warmth on the wrist with heart, blinked the panda eyes blankly, and looked at the acne, and then said to Brother Sissy in a nasty way: "You...how, how? Already?" His voice trembled.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Niangpao curled her lips, put her hands on her hips and swung her hips, "Don't you like brother? Then tell brother, where do you want to touch brother the most?"

When these words slipped out of her mouth, Sheng Niangpao was almost scared by herself - but it's okay, the matter has come to this point, he can only act to the end in one breath.

Song Mingyi's expression was indescribably complicated, as if someone was holding her head down and forcibly feeding her bubbles—she took a deep breath, calmed herself down for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "You did it on purpose... right? Did you scare me on purpose?"

"Just like last time, if you really don't care about me, you won't let him—" pointing to Liu Zhe, "let him watch me go home...you still care about me and like me, right? "Tears welled up again.

"What are you talking to this damn motherfucker about?!" At this moment, the pimples that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and he suddenly swung his casserole-like fist, which was blown down by the wind, and it was about to explode. Throwing away Sheng Zimo's face——

Sheng Niangbao, who was twisting her waist and swinging her hips, felt a stagnation in her heart and instinctively squinted her eyes.

But who knows, before the fist landed on the ground—at the very moment, he heard Acne's "Aw", he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee, and suddenly went soft, and he threw himself sideways, eating shit like a dog. Modeling, lying on the ground.

"Horse Eagle Dragon!"

"——Yan Jinxiao!"

The two big names were called out successively by two tones of different severity...