[Bottle evil] I thought my male god liked me

When Brother Zhang and I walked back to the main house in a mess, Zhang Haike looked at us with a mysterious but yet cocky smile. I guess at least he knew that Poker Ping had sneaked in to find me, because the real Zhang Qianjun was sitting next to him, slumped there with his long legs outstretched, looking at the ceiling. When he saw me approaching, he rolled his eyes at me.

It's so fucking uncute.

"You lost, isn't it embarrassing?" Zhang Qianjun looked at Brother Zhang mockingly.

"It's all work, what do you know?" Little Brother Zhang replied gently with a slight smile.

"Forget it, forget it," I habitually persuaded the fight, "You are half-brothers after all."

Zhang Qianjun:? ? ?

The unicorns are packaged in small brocade boxes one by one. The people who get the unicorns, apart from Zhang Tingzhu, No. [-] and me, are Zhang Hailu who got the most tags, and the second one who was repaired by Brother Xiaoman. No.——At the end, No. [-] gave him all the hang tags accumulated by the three brothers, and a woman with fierce eyes who I think looks very much like Zhang Haixing.

"Congratulations," Zhang Haike picked up a brocade box and said with a smile, "The patriarch should know how to use Qilin Jie. In fact, the process is still a bit complicated and requires a lot of things. You are relatively old. For safety, you should be prepared." Fuller, if need be, we can..."

"No," I snatched the brocade box and said, "If you want to come, the old rule is to file a report and apply first, and then we can talk about other things after I approve the note."

"Ingratitude! I should let you fight with that big guy for a while longer!" Brother Zhang snorted.

"You beat me ruthlessly in public revenge, what did I say?" I glanced at him.

Brother Xiao Zhang showed a "sincere smile" with a strong sense of acting, and said, "I'm just worried that your acting skills are not good enough and you will reveal your secrets."

We looked at each other and sneered. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that although the play was fake, what Brother Zhang said at the time was sincere, and I was also sincere. This is the contradiction that is basically impossible for us to reconcile.

"Okay, okay," Zhang Haike said with a big head, "Let's go, let's go back and have a good rest, there are activities tomorrow."

At this moment, I slowly regained my senses. Thinking that I was about to face Poker, I started to feel a little nervous again. While walking back slowly, I counted on my fingers these days that I was in front of Poker. What stupid things did the face of the bottle do.

In fact, since a long time ago, I have always had a subtle sense of restraint when facing Poker-Face. When I got along with him, it was completely different from getting along with Fatty and the others. At that time, I didn't even dare to swear in front of Poker-Face.Up to now, I feel that I have made limited progress. They are also my two closest friends. I am not afraid to reveal my old truth to the fat man, and I have no image to speak of in front of him. He knows almost everything about me.But I always have reservations about Poker Bottle. Of course, he is the person I trust the most, and our relationship has reached a negative distance, but there are still many things that I don't want him to know.The most obvious example is that I usually still can't swear when I face the stuffy oil bottle.This made the fat man always laugh at me, saying that when he picks up girls, he also pays special attention to his image, but we are all old men, and I am still pretending to be a weak official, an innocent young man.

However, in the past few days, I can say that I have no taboos against "Zhang Qianjun", and I have not fallen behind with Xiao Zhang, bragging, bragging, and fighting each other. Sometimes we bragging and bragging will bring up old accounts , I used a very exaggerated way to describe a lot of "big things" I did in the past few years to compare with Brother Zhang. At that time, "Zhang Qianjun" always listened silently and basically did not interrupt.In my own description, I am an omnipotent character like the captain of China, but I think Poker Bottle can hear a lot of truth from these bragging stories. He probably guessed that I would have How embarrassing.My mother even tortured him in front of him to extract a confession?Although the reaction of "Zhang Qianjun" at the time was to let me eat another rabbit leg, but in the final analysis, this is also the side of me that I never want to be exposed to Poker.

There are so many things like this, and as for confession in person, it is too sweet in comparison, so there is no need to mention it again.

Thinking about this, I finally made it to the door of the room where Poker-Face and I lived.Before I had prepared myself well, the door opened with a "click". Poker-Face pushed the door open, looked at me indifferently, and quickly scanned me from head to toe.

"I'm not injured, I'm super strong." I twitched the corners of my mouth, took the small brocade box containing dried unicorns, and clapped it on his hand triumphantly.

"Well, have something to eat." Poker bottle gestured to me, and the table in the room was already full of food.

Poker bottle has prepared meals and is waiting for me when I come back, how virtuous he is!However, at this time, I was a little hypocritical, a little timid, and I couldn't bear his "virtuous and virtuous virtue".Obviously he was the one who lost the horse and not me, Ah Xi!

"I, what, I'm going to take a shower first!" I panicked, and quickly found an excuse to hide, "I haven't showered for a few days, it's uncomfortable."

Poker-Face didn't say anything, and very considerately helped me find a change of clothes. When I ran out of the room in a hurry, I seemed to see Brother Xiaoman who was lying on the side and looked at me with contempt.

I was doing psychological construction while taking a shower, and when I finally overcome my inner shame, my skin was about to wrinkle.

I brushed my hair and walked back to the room, only to find that Poker Fase was sitting quietly by the table, looking at the brocade box containing dried unicorns.

I walked over and sat down as if nothing had happened, and Poyouping glanced at me, lifted the tureen that was on top of the food, and motioned for me to eat.

In fact, I'm not particularly hungry, but the food eaten by Survival in the Wilderness is not very delicious after all. If I eat the food of human society—even if it is made by the Zhang family, I think it is delicious.I devoured two bowls of porridge before I burped and put the bowl down.

During this period, Poker Bottle didn't eat anything. He just quietly waited for me to finish eating, then raised his hand and poured me a cup of tea, and then pushed another thing to my hand.

"Eat this." Poker Ping said lightly.

I lowered my head and looked, damn it, isn't this the qilin exhaust that I got with all my efforts?

I looked at him in bewilderment, and said, "Zhang Hailou told me that it's not okay to eat directly, right?"

Poker-Face shook his head, and said: "You originally had qilin depletion in your body, but you consumed too much. The medicine given to you before was just an expedient measure to delay its effect. If you take it, you don't need to take medicine every day in the future. "

Why not take medicine every day and coax the children?I took a deep breath and forced myself to think calmly: According to Brother Zhang and the others, if you eat Qilin directly, at most, it will prolong life, beautify and strengthen your body, and it is completely reckless.The real effect of Qilin exhaustion is that it can change the physique of normal people. After several transformations, ordinary people can also produce Qilin blood that is less effective but stable. Further improvement, generally speaking, like Xiao Zhang, infinitely close to the orthodox Zhang family.Brother Xiao Zhang also said that the transformation process would be more dangerous, but I didn't think too much about it, because I believed that Poker Bottle must have a way and was sure, so I decided to go to Qilin Jie.

But I never imagined that the purpose of his looking for qilin jelly was to let me eat it, to replace the qilin jelly that was already exhausted in my body to keep my lungs—there would be no need to take medicine in the future.

I let out a breath slowly and asked him, "Is that what you planned from the beginning?"

The oil bottle nodded.

"But I want to try another method," I said calmly, "I think it would be a good thing to evolve my physique. I also want to be a superman."

"That method is too dangerous," Pokerfing said. "In the past, nearly half of the people who were reformed from childhood would die from it. Wu Xie, you don't have to try it."

"What I did before, I was told that the success rate is only one in ten thousand," I said a little bit uncontrollably, "but I succeeded in the end. The success rate is more than half, is it safe?"

Poker bottle didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at me quietly, I gritted my teeth, and stared at him with my neck stuck.His eyes are like a bottomless ancient pool, sucking away my unreliable disguise bit by bit; they are also like stars that see everything but are spotless, making me feel that I have been seen through long ago, what is he? all know.

He knows how I came here in a mess and covered in mud, because I walked on the road he walked on, and he knows how many thorns and swamps there are on that road.He also knows my deepest worries and fears, just as he knows all the restlessness and cowardice I have experienced in the past.

"It's too hard," Poker-Face finally said slowly, "Don't do it."

I couldn't bear it anymore, I rushed over to press his shoulder, the sourness had welled up in my eyes, I resisted it, and said through gritted teeth: "But I want to spend more time with you, one more year, one more year... A month, a day, an hour, whatever, for this, I am not afraid of anything. I am only afraid of you alone, Zhang Qiling, I am afraid of you alone!"

When I said this, my emotions turned upside down, and I broke down a bit: "I am afraid of you alone, and I have forgotten who you are and what you are going to do. I am afraid that you will run to those dangerous places alone, looking for your I am afraid that you will be alone, and you will be fooled by those of your old Zhang family to go up the mountain and go to the sea, and become that poor patriarch who hates dogs. I am afraid that you will be alone, and I will not be able to accompany you alone. you……"

Tears flowed down my face, I just felt that the hidden worry that had been suppressed for a long time was completely broken at this moment, I couldn't care about anything, I could only cry intermittently: "You are alone, I can't accompany you, what should I do... ..."

Poker bottle pressed my head on his shoulder, he hugged me, stroked my back one by one.

I heard him whisper to me: "It's okay, Wu Xie, that's okay."

Poker-Face gently rubbed my hair, patted my back to comfort me, as if the person who suffered a great injustice and needed to be comforted was not Zhang Qiling, his unlucky reminder, but me.

TBC