The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

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Contrast this ice brother's hard and simple life, three years of unknown meat, Shang Qinghua more distressed son.

Therefore, no one who does not have a long brain dares to go to this place to discuss the boring.

Everything is busy in the Chamber of the Earth Palace. Sawyer Bell sewed her bundle of celestial giant nets that had been blasted by Shen Qingqiu, while secretly taking the eyes of the Luo Glacier, and occasionally biting her lip. In the west of the country, Mo Beijun squinted and snorted, and Shang Qinghua was so flustered and shivered.

He really has nothing to do, nor does he think of the Chamber. But here is the Mozu territory. He is not inseparable from Mo Beijun, and may be swallowed up by other alien creatures.

I want to climb to the side of Mobei Jun, risking being beaten and begged the king to change the place where the atmosphere is easy. Luo Binghe suddenly said two words.

"in case."

The magic of the hall is brushed and the ears are raised.

Luo Binghe: "If you are not ordinary to someone, how can you let him understand your mind?"

Her!

This is a sick doctor!

Although he asked very implicitly, but who can't hear it, is he asking for love advice?

This kind of thing actually came to the front of them to discuss it seriously. People (magic) really can not fall in love, a fall in love IQ.

Of course, no one will dismantle his platform and expose it directly. But this problem and the style of the Mozu are too... violations. For a while, there is no answer. In fact, the answer is so simple, it is an ordinary person who can answer it. If you like someone, you will say it directly. There is no "ordinary" in the presence of no one, and no one other than Shang Qinghua is "people."

Mo Beijun thought for a moment, with his brain circuit, he did not know what to understand "not ordinary", said: "Three times a day?"

Luo Binghe single-handedly compared to a "catch" gesture, wisely said: "You don't have to answer."

Among the participants, only the Yuhua Bell, which had the advantage of gender and might be good at such problems, left the rest of the eyes to her. The original very popular yarn sister looked "wtf why the aging mother wants to give this kind of advice to the man who wants to get started", pumped the shape of the eyebrows and mouth corners, and finally pulled out a dry sentence: "Why don't you ask? Ask the predecessors?"

Luobing River Road: "Asked."

The dream can give a urinary answer, no one is more clear than Shang Qinghua. Like him, this is definitely a "first cool" pie!

Shang Qinghua couldn't resist the "hip-hop" and broke the power.

The brocade bell is full of sorrow and sorrow, and there is no fire at all. This is the case: "Bold! What are you, not only dare to mix in the Chamber of Deputies, but even dare to disturb the scene when negotiating things! ”

This kind of problem... can't be negotiable, and he sprayed it. How can it "disturb the scene"?

Since the Sahuahua Bell is not the first time to pick his thorn, Shang Qinghua has been able to take it easy, sitting honestly, pretending to be a group of air. Sure enough, Mo Beijun was indifferent. Sahua Huan saw no one to care about her, grievously twisted the nails: "Jun Shang, Mobei Juntian wherever he took him, never shunned, even to the Chamber of Deputy, what is this?"

Luo Binghe is also indifferent: "You see him every day, haven't seen the habit yet."

The yarn ring is almost faint.

This is the first time that Ice Brother has expressed his opinion on his existence for several months! Shang Qinghua suddenly had a ecstasy dance in the heart of his son, "I have taken care of me, hahahaha." Who knows, Luo Binghe looked at him and said: "Since I laughed, does it mean that you have something to say?"

"..." Shang Qinghua is hard to say.

Sahuahua "Ha!" and said: "Jun Shang asked very much. Since he and Shen... are so familiar with people, there must be a wonderful high opinion. I will listen to it."

Shang Qinghua looked back and looked at Mo Beijun, who was sitting behind him. He saw that he did not have the intention to clear his encirclement. He felt a heart and decisively said: "...this... of course there is something to say! The secret is in one word: 'wrap '!"

"The so-called sorrowful woman is afraid of being riddled with anger, and the strong man is afraid of Jiao Niang. As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron shovel is ground into a needle. Even if he straightens into an embroidery needle, he can become a melody!"

Sahua Bell Road: "What is straight and straight, don't talk about the dialect of the human world. On the Lord, I see that he is simply making a fool!"

Luo Glacier has completely entered the state, muttering: "I am not enough? Is not enough?"

Shang Qinghua is inexhaustible: "Wrap is the main policy policy, but in addition to the word mantra, there is a very important point to pay attention to. Zhu Jun, the woman's love comes from worship, the man's love comes from pity. Woman We will not discuss the situation for the time being. I believe that no woman will not be convinced by the fascination of the world. Therefore, we only discuss another situation. If you want a man to understand you, no, you If you understand your mind and respond, what should you do? Well, no man doesn't like weak, cute, and docile objects. So what is cute? Cute is something that can cause people to pity. , so the object must be very clever..."

The flattering and the ghosts flew together, and the crowd in the hall brushed and sneaked into the Luobing River sitting high above: the face was gloomy, the pupil was fierce, the murderous murmur was, and it was simply (yu) can (qiu) invade (bu) (man) The most vivid annotation of the four characters. The distance between words such as weak, cute, meek, and well-behaved is like a scorpio.

Sahuahua couldn't help but snorted.

Shang Qinghua quickly shut up. Luo Binghe glared at the temple: "You continue to say."

I was convinced that Shang Qinghua continued to analyze this. He did not say kindly: "We can take Shen Qingqiu to give an example. He is a straight man... What does a straight man mean? Oh straight man is a normal man... Of course, I am not saying that you are not normal." He values ​​the dignity of a teacher. The teacher likes to favor the obedient student, so if he wants him to like it, the first step is to obey..."

The demon ghost in one hall was almost shocked before his mouth was unobstructed.

Sahuahua Bell: "Let's let go! What do you mean by letting the king dress up, pretend, pretend to be pitiful, listen to his words? How can you do this kind of face-lifting thing?"

This is what I mean to me!

You change your gauze and look at your family’s thoughtful expression. Does he feel like this kind of thing has lost face?

When the enthusiasm of the heavens rushed into the mouth, Shang Qinghua ended his 20-minute love consultation, and Sahuahua Bell had already killed him with his eyes. It was because Luo Lanhe left, Shang Qinghua quickly moved to Mobeijun. On the side, relying on tightness, seeking asylum.

Mo Beijun squinted at him: "So the most useful way to be loved by men is to be pitiful?"

Shang Qinghua thought for a moment, "In theory, is this correct?"

Mobei Jun reached out.

Shang Qinghua thought that he had to be shackled again and he kept his head. But did not wait for the pain in the expected. Mo Beijun was just on the top of his head and tapped softly.

Then I looked up a little better and got up and walked outside the Chamber.

Although Shang Qinghua is inexplicable, he can’t help but look at the gauze’s eyes, and he is busy with three steps and keeps up with two steps.

In the end, it was still a big noise.

Buried bones, like those designed in his original syllabus, have been blown up into countless flying sands and smoke.

Also took the opportunity to brave a hand, saved the non-flying Mobeijun once.

When he grabbed his hand in the air, Shang Qinghua could see the unbelievable mistakes in his eyes. Can understand. Mo Beijun must be firmly convinced that Shang Qinghua is just around him to protect his life. The most important thing is to pat the slaps of the cows and spurt the fire. What is the danger? He is definitely the first to run the ass. that one. To be honest, Shang Qinghua himself is so convinced. He dared to say that he was absolutely more unbelievable than Mo Beijun.

Since then, it may be because the keeper has done a good job, the performance is good, the salary and benefits have been improved, and he is allowed to return to the hometown of Cangwushan.

Yue Qingyuan, a great good man, refused to allow him to return to An Dingfeng to continue to be a famous peak. These days in the idlers' home, Shang Qinghua was really idle for the first time.

After finishing a pound of melon seeds, he suddenly remembered that the system had not spoken for a long time.

Shang Qinghua was hard to take the initiative to poke a system, and the system gave him a rock-shattering response.

System: [The goal is achieved. Go back to the city attachment download. 】

Shang Qinghua: "..."

After a few moments, he began to shake the shoulders of the system (which does not exist): "The goal is reached?! Back to the city attachment?! Which is the returning attachment?! Is that what I think? Ah? System is big, you first time Say so many words, you can say a few more words, please, please say!!!"

System: ["The arrogant fairy road" is basically achieved, the emotional line is slightly deviated, and the goal is achieved. The attachment to the original world has been downloaded. Is the return to the city program enabled? 】

The original design basically reached this. He agreed, and the pits filled in were filled, but the "slight deviation of the emotional line" is not right. How can the ice brother go to the base to say that it is "slight deviation"? Okay, okay, in fact, in his original setting, Binger has no emotional lines, and he is destined to be lonely and eternal. You have to add one and you don’t care, so there is so much nonsense... meaning he can return to the original world. Got it? ! ? !

Shang Qinghua burst into tears.

He hasn't written a long time. I miss the vest that is evenly matched with the sky, miss a group of sprayers in the book review area, miss the rewards, miss the laptop that he used from the freshman year, often crashed, and the huge video files in the hard disk. got it. There is also a box of instant noodles piled up behind the swivel chair. After buying it at the wholesale price, he has not had time to try the latest taste.

The system pops up a dialog box: [The attachment is downloaded. Whether to enable? 】 followed by two buttons of different colors.

[Yes] [Next time]

Shang Qinghua impulsively wants to press the red button on the left.

But I didn't know what was being, I took my arm.

In fact, he has no relatives over there.

In the early years, my parents divorced and went their separate ways, and they had their own new families. Occasionally, I have a meal and a meal. No matter which side, he feels that his existence is very abrupt, and the guests are gracious, and the guests are mad at the laughter, and they are more polite than the real strangers.

Although the father is his legal guardian, when he does not meet, he occasionally makes a phone call in addition to the Chinese New Year, asking him if he needs money, and there is no more intersection between the two sides. Sometimes even if he asks if he lacks money, he will forget it and he will never remind him. No matter where he is or who he is, what he is most accustomed to and good at is to laugh.

After all, it’s an adult, and college tuition allows them to pay for it. There’s nothing to do with it.

That is, when he thought of "the way", he inadvertently registered a vest at the end and started writing.

At first, it was purely for venting. I wanted to write how to write it. Although it was terrible, it was a problem, but it also received a good taste from a special crowd.

Sometime I suddenly wanted to change the style and see if I can save my subscription that the editor has been too lazy to ask, so there will be a red and mad madness.

He made a big move to the sky, and he thought of "the way."

The more you write, the more you write. As a typical dead otaku, the relationship is good, the temper is the same on the Internet, separated from the north. There are basically no friends like Mo Beijun, and it is hard to have them again in the future.

Stop.

Mobei Jun? friend?

Did he actually position Mo Beijun as a "friend"? !

Shang Qinghua was scared by himself, and he went to take a keel of melon seeds of Qiancaofeng specialty. He ate three pounds and was shocked. He went to sleep.

When he was dragged down by Hebei Junlian, he dragged down Andingfeng and dragged into the northern part of the Mozu. He was eating the seeds and was dreaming of salty taste. In his dream, he was swallowing up and said that he had said good three pounds of hot Xiang. He was awake.

Mo Beijun threw him to the ground, facing the wind and snow of the northern Xinjiang, the contours and looks more sharp.

Although very handsome, very handsome, but Shang Qinghua has been cold and has no leisure to appreciate this handsome, a mouthful of a flattering, tongue will be frosted, so honestly shut up, wrapped in a quilt to get up.

A snow-capped bunker protrudes from the ground in front, and the desert road in Mobei runs away. Shang Qinghua hastened to keep up.

The bunker-built bunker gate rumbling to open and close, through the deep steps, no one, until a bed near the temple, there are several guards and devils who are afraid to come out.

Shang Qinghua glimpses the face of Mo Beijun, although it is also a arrogant indifference with the past, but it is a bit more solemn.

He couldn't help but ask: "That, Dawang, how long do we have to stand here?"

The head of Mobei did not move, and his eyes turned to him: "Seven days."

Shang Qinghua is absolutely dead.

It’s gone, maybe you’re going to go back and continue to fly. Take advantage of these seven days, let me know. After all, after going back, no one often sneaked at him and called him to be a cow.

Standing for a while, it feels colder and colder.

The site of Mobeishi is not a place where people stay, and Shang Qinghua constantly ran away from the ground to avoid being frozen into ice sculptures. Mo Beijun looked at him, and his eyes seemed to have a smile.

Mo Beijun reached out and squeezed a finger from Shang Qinghua. He said, "Don't make a noise."

The chill seems to have been sucked away by him from this point. Shang Qinghua feels that it is cold or cold, but it is not so difficult.

It’s just inevitable that I’m more and more emotional about the upcoming separation. More and more reluctant.

Think about it, in fact, in addition to bad temper, Mo Beijun is almost incapable of living, spoiled and pampered, and loves to beat people, not bad for him.

Especially now, the benefits are good and the salary is good. Even if it is a common meal, but only one person can be jealous, others can not do it. Moreover, he has not been jealous of him recently.

Shang Qinghua is deeply worried about the view of life happiness that he seems to have been distorted.

In case he really went back, in case Mobei Jun suddenly wanted to find someone to look at, he couldn't find him anywhere. The situation imagined that there was still a bit of a sequel, and the object was a sad person. .

Suddenly, the chill of the bones returned to him.

Mobei Jun cold and ice tunnel: "Where are you going?"

Shang Qinghua discovered that under the sadness, he actually said the psychological activities. This is really "sad"!

Mobei Jun tightened his hand and almost folded his index finger: "Now you say you want to go?"

Shang Qinghua’s face was so weak that he said: “No, no, now!”

“Not now?” Mobei Jundao: “What did you say to me?”

Follow the king for a lifetime. When the slogan is said to be countless times. But he thought that no one took this sentence seriously?

Silence for a long while, Mobei Jundao: "You have to go, go now. You don't have to wait seven days."

Shang Qinghua stunned and said: "Great king, I am really gone, and I will never be able to meet again."

Mo Beijun overlooked him with a look from the height of 90 million feet overlooking the ants. He asked: "What makes you think, I will care about this?"

Rao is Shang Qinghua's cheeks, who have been tempered by guns and guns. He also shrank a little before his expression and this sentence.

He also wants to argue a few words, and the development of things is beyond expectations.

Mobei Jundao: "Go it."

The body suddenly flew backwards and slammed into the steel wall.

The pain was only paralyzed in the back, and immediately spread to the internal organs.

Mo Beijun didn't even lift his hands, and he didn't even look at him. The Shangqinghua pipe was filled with a warm liquid full of rust.

Although he was almost a daily routine, he often let him "roll" and he should take it for granted. However, Shang Qinghua felt such a strong hatred and anger.

Like countless times before, he climbed up from the ground, silently wiped the blood off his mouth, and silently lost a smile that no one smiled.

Standing for a while, still want to talk, Mobei Jun can not help but shouted: "Get out!"

Shang Qinghua was busy rolling out.

Honestly, although no one knows what he is thinking, he still feels a little embarrassed.

For the previous flash, the idea of ​​"Mobei Jun" and "friends".

Shang Qinghua walked slowly on the stone steps. The guards and the Mozu maids who were originally inside were also driven out. They ran faster than him, and they swarmed out the ice castle. When you come, the situation is very different.

At this time, a sly figure came face to face. Shang Qinghua turned his head and passed a pair of cold peach eyes.

Although these eyes did not look at him, Shang Qinghua was scolded by a spirit, and the heel stuck to the ladder.

Ghostly, he followed it back.