: Life is always long-lasting and regretful, and the water will grow east (3)

Author: Yaoli

: Life is always long-lasting and regretful, and the water will grow east (3)

That very cold face, with sharp facial lines, light lips, and dark eyes and gloomy and bleak.

He is like the shady floating in the sky, thick and ominous.

The man looked at her blankly, with a weird look, as if he had known the creature "human" for the first time.

Suddenly, he grinned and smiled.

The smile was very bright, but it didn't make people feel any warmth. Instead, it climbed into the nerves like a chill.

It seemed as if telling that the evil ghost had crawled out of hell, and that everyone who hurt him would not have a good end.

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, and there was no resentment or fear on her face. She even raised her lips gently. Her lips were as bright as dyed rouge, soft and beautiful.

"Do you like this painting, too?"

Her face was unexpectedly relaxed, just like a communication between ordinary friends.

Fu Ji stared at Yan Ran, his eyes focused and cunning.

Yan Ran continued, "This painting is not suitable for you, you should go to the gallery on the right to take a look."

Yue Ling shouted, "Brother Yan."

Yan Ran subconsciously looked over with the voice.

"Don't pay attention to him. I ordered this painting first. Haven't you told me if I like it?"

Yue Ling smiled earnestly, how could he look arrogant just now?

Yan Ran nodded and whispered to Fu Ji, "Go to the right and take a look, you will like it."

This time, Fu Ji did not move like a piece of wood, and unexpectedly obediently walked towards the gallery on the right.

Before he could walk far away, Fu Ji could still vaguely hear Yue Ling's cautious and laughing sound, like a pug surrounding his feet and begging for bones.

"Brother Yan, it took a lot of effort to get this painting. Can you not be angry with me? I really know I was wrong..."

Fu Ji's steps slowed down unconsciously, but he waited for a long time but didn't wait until another person spoke, only flies buzzing.

The paintings hanging on the gallery wall on the right are completely opposite to those on the left. They are rich in color, mainly warm, fresh and natural, and full of vitality, just like the brilliant sunshine in spring that makes people feel swaying.

However, in Fu Ji's eyes, it was so boring, and it seemed out of place and could not be integrated.

Those colors of high saturation and brightness that were too bright almost stabbed his eyes.

At that moment, he really wanted to set fire. The flames licked the scroll and burned these paintings with light radiant heat until they turned into ashes that scattered as soon as they were blown away, and everyone was disgusted with it.

Boring, boring, and anxious.

——The gallery on the right is more suitable for him.

But he looked at these paintings and just wanted to tear them apart and destroy them.

It's like seeing that pale and sick face.

No one is willing to push away beauty unless he doesn't know what beauty is, so he thinks beauty is an addictive poison, and it will be fatal once it is touched.

A depressed gloom enveloped his heart.

Ridiculous and sarcastic.

He walked back to his original place.

But there was no longer the slender and thin figure.

But the painting hanging on the wall has long been replaced.

"Paradise" disappeared, replaced by "Remnant Dream".

It seems to be ridiculing that the so-called heaven is just a mirage left in the dream late at night, and it will be broken once it is touched.

The evil ghost was dripping blood, it was roaring, it was whispering, it was cursing.

It's coming to take revenge.

[Ding! The villain's evil has reached 99.1%!]

Yan Ran, who returned to the car, took a deep breath, his face a little ugly.

Yue Ling was driving and looked over, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ran closed her eyes and said, "It's okay."

Seeing Yan Ran looking like she didn't want to speak, Yue Ling closed her mouth awkwardly.

When Yan Ran saw Fu Ji's first meeting in the gallery, he knew that the difficulty of this task was very high.

Fu Ji looked no different from a normal person, but he was more like an evil dragon wandering under the blue sky and the sun, with his fangs hiding, pretending to be harmless.

Yan Ran was not confused by the illusion.

System: [The result is out.]

Yan Ran immediately asked: [What is it?]

The system was rarely silent for a long time: [...Male protagonist, maybe reborn.]

Yan Ran's eyes turned dark, and she knew that the task was not that simple!

【I can't do it anymore.】

System: [Then you go and die.]

Yan Ran is indeed dead. Maybe the body has been cremated now, and only the dust is left.

The system is strong and soft, and slowly draw the cake: [Think about it, the male protagonist is reborn, and you are actually a little more relaxed. You just need to reduce the blackening level. Think about it, as long as the male protagonist takes revenge and the blackening level is achieved by himself, there are always more methods than difficulties. Let's work together, isn't it a matter of time to complete the task sooner or later?]

This cake ate Yan Ran so much that he barely accepted this statement.

【What if I get killed by the protagonist?】

Just what the original owner did was enough to be killed by the protagonist for 300 rounds.

System: [Give you a monument to remember the great man.]

Yan Ran: […awesome.]

Wei, you ancestors for eighteen generations.

——

In January, snow is flying.

The night is shrouded in the cold winter month, and the bitter cold wind swept with the wind. Shenghao Club, located in a prime location, is one of the most popular gold-selling caves for people in the upper class of the Prince's society. It has everything and is full of money.

The high-end private rooms are dimly lit, colorful lights are flickering, and the lyrical and ambiguous music startles waves of beauty.

Arrogance and extravagance, with bright lights and wine.

In this luxurious and addictive private room, there was only one person who had a stinking face with a pale face. Those who didn't know thought that others owed him millions, and his handsome face was ruined by him.

One of them couldn't stand it and joked with a smile, "I said Yue Ling, have you had a fight with Brother Yan again?"

Yue Ling looked like a firecracker, staring at her eyes and muttered loudly: "What are you talking nonsense? I'm just looking forward to my bad luck, right?"

This little ancestor had a temper that was ignorant and irritable. He was tempted by the sky and the earth, the air, and when he got angry, the house would be exposed by him. From a young age to a bigot, he not only did not restrain himself, but became more and more uncontrollable. There was only one person who could suppress him.

Unfortunately, this person has not arrived yet, so this little ancestor is about to make a big fuss. He is very young, but the cruelty between his eyebrows is full of cunning energy. He gritted his teeth, his teeth are sour, and his tone is extremely gloomy, without taking it at all.

"I really don't know what Brother Yan likes that surnamed Fu!"

As he spoke, he glared at the handsome handsome man and beautiful woman who behaved intimately not far away.

Today is Fu Yi’s birthday, and just now, my girlfriend was announced.

Yue Ling is one of the boys who had a good time with Yan Ran. Naturally, he knew that Yan Ran was a little interesting to Fu Yi. Although... he was not very understanding, but being favored by Brother Yan was a blessing for that boy Fu Yi, but the result was that such a trick was simply slapping Yue Ling in the face!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!