Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

"Why did He Zhou appear here? Shouldn't it?" Rhubarb scratched his head. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.NovelMTL.com

Qiu Yanzhi only felt that He Zhou’s eyes were like a huge magnet that attracted him, and it took him a lot of effort to recover and looked away.

The uneasiness and anxiety that inexplicably stirred in his heart made his palms sweat, seemingly to suppress this strange emotion in his heart. He took the wine glass in front of him and swallowed it.

Rhubarb flapped his wings to sit in front of Qiu Yanzhi and said, "Don’t worry, since the main line of this game is Ye Mingxu, He Zhou will have no sense of presence. Think about the last game, Ye Mingxu actually I have been living downstairs all the time, but have you ever seen him? No! This is the ingenious design of our game! He Zhou met you only by accident this time, except today, you will never meet again."

Qiu Yanzhi put down the wine glass in his hand, only to feel the spicy rush into the throat, stabbing his scalp numb: "Then, will he still remember me."

Da Huang's face swears: "Impossible! I can still be sure about this point. Our reset card is worth 18,888. If you use this card, the game will automatically put it All traces you left in the week are cleared, not to mention a little npc memory."

Don't you remember everything in Hezhou? It's as if Zhang Yuxuan didn't remember him being rejected by the senior. Did He Zhou forget him (dry gan) (dry gan)?

Do not.

For Zhang Yuxuan and He Zhou, this is not a forget.

-But never (fa).

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly felt that everything he had experienced in the week of the game was like playing a one-man show with himself. After the show was over, only he remembered it at the end. Between the trance, even the true and the false were somewhat indistinguishable.

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, concealing the gloomy emotions flashing in his eyes.

He picked up the bottle and filled himself with a glass of wine. He was about to drink it, but was stopped by the person next to him.

Ye Mingxu looked at him with a worried expression on his face: "Senior, this wine has a high degree of alcohol. Brother Yu Xuan said that you don't have enough wine."

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at Zhang Yuxuan, and Zhang Yuxuan was smiling at him with a frowning eyebrow.

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Just then, He Zhou came to this table.

He Zhou never attended such company gatherings on weekdays. Today, he came unexpectedly and made all the employees unprepared. The chief who was sitting next to Qiu Yanzhi saw President He actually walked to his side and panicked. Zhang Di stood up and vacated his position: "Here, Mr. He, sit here and sit here..."

Qiu Yanzhi felt that his entire body was stiffened into a sculpture.

Immediately thereafter, He Zhou sat down beside him.

Qiu Yanzhi felt a little nervous, but fortunately, the president sat down at the table, and more than half of the people on this table were sweating nervously and couldn’t eat anything comfortably.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't dare to visit He Zhou, but in Yu Guangzhong, he seemed to see that He Zhou's eyes only stayed on his body for a very brief moment, then he turned around and spoke to his secretary.

...He really didn't remember himself.

Qiu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but he also had some strange emotions, which spread with this breath.

Ye Mingxu found that Qiu Yanzhi didn't know what he was thinking, and God (skin) was a little dazed and confused.

Qiu Yanzhi seemed to be eating with his head down, but when he looked closely, the small dish in front of him was clearly empty, and he just stabbed there chopsticks.

Ye Mingxu realized that the senior may have something to worry about, but he was not good to ask the reason, so he intimately filled the small dish in front of Qiu Yanzhi (meat rou).

Qiu Yanzhi saw something increasing on the plate, froze for a moment, looked at Ye Yemingxu, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Seniors want to eat more." Ye Mingxu's eyebrows smiled.

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head to prepare for a serious meal, but the long wig fell down, and almost stuck to the rou (rou rou) in the dish. Qiu Yanzhi anxiously pinned his hair behind his ear, but that hair Still falling down disobediently.

Qiu Yanzhi was puzzled. How did the girls keep such troublesome hairstyles for daily life? It was simply anti-human.

At this moment, an even white slender hand reached in front of him, and a black (colored) hair circle was placed in the palm of his hand.

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment, then looked at his master, He Zhou, with these hands.

He Zhou looked at him quietly with his dark eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to be like drinking mineral water on the road, and handing the empty bottle to the old scavenger.

Qiu Yanzhi pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you, but no more."

After talking, Qiu Yanzhi reached out his hand and took off the wig directly above his head. He took the wig all the way, and this time he took it off, and he felt refreshed. He reached out and randomly dialed his messy short hair, lowered his head and continued to eat (meat rou).

He Zhou returned the hair circle to the lady secretary around him, and then casually asked, "Are you a boy?"

This is a rather strange tone, obviously a question, but the tone of pretending to be doubtful is not at all serious.

Qiu Yanzhi forked a piece (meat rou) and put it in his mouth: "Well."

"Then why wear a skirt?"

"Because I like it," Qiu Yanzhi perfunctoryly said.

After resetting, Mr. He, you have a lot of words. Haven’t you seen your dress that pays so much attention to strangers, or is it because you regard me as an employee of your company?

Qiu Yanzhi said silently in his heart.

"Senior, it's better to dip this sauce." Ye Mingxu put the adjusted sauce in front of Qiu Yanzhi.

Qiu Yanzhi tasted it and it was delicious. He couldn't help complimenting him and said, "Why are you so genius!"

Ye Mingxu was exaggerated and immediately danced with his eyebrows (color), complacently saying, "Senior, I'm actually better to cook!"

Qiu Yanzhi said: "Really? Don't lie. Many people say that they are good cookers. In fact, they are all made of dark dishes."

Ye Mingxu: "I can be the same with them! If the seniors don’t believe you come to my house for dinner tomorrow, my house is also very close to the school. I will cook a good meal for you at that time, and you will know that my cooking is really good. It's still fake."

Qiu Yanzhi: "OK."

Ye Mingxu got up and looked at Qiu Yanzhi brightly: "What do you want to eat, senior?"

Qiu Yanzhi said: "I want to eat more food, first of all, there is wonton duck neck grilled fish stinky tofu pizza pasta spicy hot plate chicken."

Ye Mingxu could not help: "Senior, can you finish?"

Qiu Yanzhi leaned on the back of the chair with a loose tone: "The ancient emperor ate less food than I did, and they didn't say that they couldn't finish eating.

Ye Mingxu said with a smile: "Yes, I will let you be an emperor tomorrow, but you have to go to the supermarket with me to buy ingredients."

"Okay." Qiu Yanzhi said with a smile.

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Eating and eating, Qiu Yanzhi left behind the brain of He Zhou beside him.

He was really worried, and He Zhou didn't know him yet. From the moment he used the reset card, He Zhou has become a strange npc-or a nameless supporting character in this world. character.

As for the He Zhou that he met in the week, it is not a real person in itself, but now only the last trace has been erased.

The man no longer exists.

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"Speech!" Zhang Yuxuan's face (color) suddenly became wrong. He called Qiu Yanzhi, opened his mouth again, but said nothing.

Qiu Yanzhi knew that something had happened (fa), but Zhang Yuxuan was not good to say here, so he patted Ye Mingxu's shoulder: "You stay here first, let's go out."

After Qiu Yanzhi and Zhang Yuxuan walked out of the store together, they asked him, "What happened to (fafa)?"

Zhang Yuxuan's face was white, and he handed his mobile phone to Qiu Yanzhi.

Qiu Yanzhi looked down, it was a chat record between Zhang Yuxuan and his senior.

At first, Zhang Yuxuan issued a photo of the roast (meat rou) restaurant, and then carefully looked for the topic and said: "Senior, this is the roast (meat rou) restaurant we have been to during the dinner together. I didn’t expect it to have changed after so many years. So much."

The senior did not return to him.

Until two minutes ago.

The senior sent him a message.

"Yuxuan, I am in Room 602 of Minghui Hotel. I suffered some injuries. Can you come to accompany me to the hospital? I don't want to go alone."

But almost the next second, the senior sent another message.

"Forget it, don't come, don't come."

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Zhang Yuxuan's face (color) was pale: "I, what should I do, the senior seems to be injured, but, but he said he would not let me go."

Qiu Yanzhi simply wanted to slap him on the back of the fool: "Hurry up! Your seniors are injured, he must be in need of help now, what a great opportunity!"

Zhang Yuxuan stuttered and said: "...I, I dare not, he said not to let me go, I went, what to do if he was angry."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "When you took me to buy skirts this afternoon, you **** told me to make me bold for love and go forward. How can it be your turn to be like this?"

"But...but...I took you to buy a small skirt because Ye Mingxu liked you to wear a small skirt, but my senior didn't like me to go, he just said he wouldn't let me go..."

Zhang Yuxuan paused, (qiang qiang) tuned: "And the senior said twice that I should not go..."

Qiu Yanzhi was almost mad at Zhang Yuxuan: "Zhang Yuxuan, if you go today, you still have a glimmer of hope with your seniors, if you don’t go, you two haven’t finished playing! Moreover, he said he was injured, you don’t Go, do you mean you want him to die there alone?!"

Suddenly Zhang Yuxuan finally reacted, his face (color) was blue and white for a while, and then he panicked and said, "I, I will go!"

He said he flew away in the direction of the hotel.

"A taxi idiot!" Qiu Yanzhi shouted behind him.

Zhang Yuxuan hurriedly took a taxi on the roadside and left here.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't turn around until he saw the taxi out of sight, and shook his head. Alas, why is this kid so stupid?

Zhang Yuxuan (fa) had these things, and He Zhou was sitting beside him again. Qiu Yanzhi really didn't want to eat anymore. He was ready to go in and settle the bill and called Ye Mingxu to leave.

As a result, when he looked up, the whole person was nailed in place.

He Zhou stood by the door.

I don't know how long he has stood here, and how much he listened to the conversation with Zhang Yuxuan.

Unlike the bright lights in the store, the outside of this store is very dim. Only the street lights in the distance and the light in the store give He Zhou a light layer of light and shadow.

But the light was too shallow and too light to hold up He Zhou's blackness.

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, as if he saw nothing, and walked straight towards the store.

Anyway, he had just stepped up a step, and He Zhou opened his mouth.

He said slowly, slowly.

"Qiu Yanzhi, don't you know me."

His tone was shallow and he could not hear any waves, but what he said exploded in Qiu Yanzhi's ear like thunder.

Qiu Yanzhi jumped sharply in his heart and settled in place. It seemed that it was difficult to remove even half a step. Qiu Yanzhi felt that he was breathing a little, and there was a silence around him. Messy breathing and flustered heartbeat.

But Qiu Yanzhi suppressed all the panic. He stood on the steps, looked up at He Zhou, blinked, and looked confused, "What are you talking about?"

He Zhou stared straight at him (gougou), his dark (color) eyes were almost stronger than night (color), he looked at Qiu Yanzhi in a fixed manner and said, " I said, don’t you remember me?"

Qiu Yanzhi felt sweaty in his palm, but he frowned and seemed to think about it for a moment, then shook his head blankly: "I don't seem to remember, have we seen it before?"

He Zhou stared at him motionlessly, and Qiu Yanzhi opened his big, seemingly ignorant eyes, and stared at him.

Qiu Yan eventually won.

He Zhou (Thin Bao) lips pursed slightly, leaving his sight, and said lightly: "I am your father Qiu Qingcang's business partner. I have been to your house several times, maybe you forgot."

Qiu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He really thought He Zhou had memories and recognized him.

--how is this possible? It is not useless to reset the card. He Zhou is just an npc. Every move, every word and deed, is controlled by the game from the brain to the body. This game wants him to live, he will live, he will die, he will die. For him to erase all the traces he had experienced, he would have to forget (dry gan) (dry gan) to be clean, nothing left.

Although Qiu Yanzhi no longer panicked in his heart, there was no slack in the face.

He pretended to be enlightened and said, "That's right. I usually don't pay much attention to my father's guests, but if I see Mr. He again in the future, I will recognize it."

He Zhou looked at the black (color) gauze skirt in his body, and his eyes became dull: "...then your father knows, is this skirt you wear for men."

... (Fuck cao), he just heard his conversation with Zhang Yuxuan.

However, how can He Zhou be so wide after reset? Brother, wake up, I don’t wear skirts, I have hair with you.

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips and said calmly, "My father supports any choice and hobby of me."

"Including you pedaling two boats?"

"Including me..." Qiu Yanzhi reacted suddenly, frowning and looking up at He Zhou. "Mr. He, what do you mean?"

He Zhou stepped down one step, causing Qiu Yanzhi's nose tip to almost hit his (chest xiong) bore.

Qiu Yanzhi felt uncomfortable, and took a step back and went down a step. He Zhou followed him, looked down at him, and his jaw almost touched Qiu Yanzhi's hair.

He Zhouju looked down at Qiu Yanzhi with a calm tone: "Who is that man who calls you senior."

Qiu Yanzhi: "Is my future boyfriend, does Mr. He have any questions?"

He Zhou seemed to chuckle.

Then he stretched out his hand suddenly, his fingertips as cold as white jade touched Qiu Yanzhi's delicate white neck.

The sudden touch made Qiu Yanzhi violently stiff, and seemed to feel offended. He seemed like a tight balloon, and he seemed to explode in the next second. Qiu Yan took a step back and wanted to leave the man's touch. Anyway, just after he moved a little, he was caught again and held tightly in his arms.

He Zhou's right hand clasped his waist tightly, but the fingertip of his left hand moved from his neck, inch by inch, and then stopped.

With the faint street lights and the lights coming out of the store, He Zhou leaned his head slightly and looked at his neck carefully, and the warm breathing sound was scattered on Qiu Yanzhi's neck fossa, which almost caused a tremor, and then he slowed down. Slowly speak.

"Then your future boyfriend knows that you are wearing a skirt bought for him, but there are other men's bite marks in the skirt."

Qiu Yanzhi stiffened, feeling the slightly cold fingertip of the man in front of him, and moved down an inch.

Then, maliciously, on the uneven bite mark, I pressed it lightly.