Rebel Demon King

Chapter 333 Tears
Yan Yitong threw away Sun Dayong's duck paws, and didn't forget to lift his lower eyelids with his fingers and stick out his tongue. He made a classic grimace at him, then turned around and ran away, leaving behind a brisk and bright back.

The people in the whole box were in a great shock, everyone was stunned, it was hard to believe that this would happen right now, it felt as absurd as an Alalei suddenly fell from the sky.

Although "yongyan" can't be compared with some traffic niches and movie stars, he can be regarded as an Internet celebrity with a high degree of attention. In the Two-dimensional circle, everyone knows it, and everyone knows it. As for Others may not know her name or remember her appearance, but as long as they are students, they have watched Yongyan's street dance video more or less. For this, in the background of a sea of ​​people, she can still dance like no one else. I still have some impression of the slender beauty.

Especially when it comes to the famous work of "Yongyan", dancing "Love Cycle" under the huge portrait of Tiananmen, everyone will think of the oil painting with strong colors, the blazing summer sun, the white knee-length gauze skirt and Yong Yan's slender, sunny legs
How many boys and girls who hang around Bilibili are deeply trapped in this video with more than 900 million views and cannot extricate themselves, frantically brushing in it "this video is not good at all, I just watched it thousands of times".

Speaking of which, every boy will have a dream object in his heart. Some people like to be cold and arrogant like Xie Minyun; some like to be gentle and elegant like Mr. Shen;

It seems that all of the above people can be given the title of "goddess of otaku", but in fact the label "sexy and beautiful" is just a misinterpretation of otaku by the outside world, and it is the unscrupulous media themselves who confuse the fan circle with the Two-dimensional circle The "House Goddess" who came out of obscenity.

Only girls like "Yongyan" with cuteness and first love can truly be called "goddesses", not those cosplayers who sell sex with bare breasts and breasts, and don't even understand Two-dimensional culture.
So being able to be called out by Yongyan's name and thrown at duck paws by Yongyan, Sun Dayong is not only not angry, but also looks proud and proud. This is indeed something that makes other people envy and hate. Just imagine Liu Yifei Or if Di Lieba suddenly rushed in and called your name, threw duck paws at you, and even made faces at you, would you be angry?
Oh~!Maybe you said: "I will, why, can she throw me because she is a star?"!
Big fierce dei, you are already at the advanced stage of straight male cancer, and you will probably only be a single dog full of fragrance in this life.

Of course, Sun Dayong is not a straight male cancer, he pretended to smile bitterly, picked up the oily duck paws on his body and threw them into the ashtray.It doesn't matter even if you throw pig's trotters!

"Damn it! Little Yongyong, didn't you say you don't know Yongyan?" Dr. Ma asked inexplicably surprised while grabbing Sun Dayong's arm.

Sun Dayong thought: Could it be that Yongyan knew my name through Cheng Mo?Cheng Mo really hides his secrets!Not only did he have such a good relationship with Xie Minyun, but also made Yongyan jealous and ran over to snatch him away!This is definitely not an ordinary relationship.

So Sun Dayong replied ambiguously: "Yes, but I didn't know that she was Yongyan at that time." Sun Dayong never expected that he would be right when he said it to Jiebao.

The monkey immediately came over and asked with a shocked expression: "Xiao Yongyong, what is the relationship between Cheng Mo and Yong Yan? From what I see, are they a couple?"

This question just hit the pain points of countless single dogs, and they all pricked up their ears to eavesdrop. Even Cheng Haoyang, who was drunk, was startled awake by the wine, staring at Sun Dayong with red cheeks waiting for the answer, a Xie Minyun It's already outrageous enough, now there is another mediocre face, plus the teasing of the beibei at the beginning
It made Cheng Haoyang feel that he suffered the biggest blow in his life today.

Sun Dayong didn't know what the relationship between Cheng Mo and Yongyan was. He smiled "hehe" and said in a pretentious way: "Yongyan is also an Internet celebrity after all. This is someone else's private matter. I can't say it. I can only say her The relationship with Cheng Mo is very good, but the relationship between Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun is also very good. Let us imagine the rest!"

Someone couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Is the family rich?"

Sun Dayong shook his head, and replied: "Cheng Mo, his family is average, not rich."

Sun Dayong and Tang Wenjun have been to Cheng Mo's house today, and they know what's going on in Cheng Mo's house. According to their level, Cheng Mo's house is actually not even well-off, and they are generally raised.

This really sparked a fire from heaven and earth, causing everyone in the private room to be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, even a mediocre face is fine, and Xie Minyun is added, what can they do to these self-confident rich second generations? where?
Diaosi's counterattack often only exists in novels and movies. When this happens in real life, it is still unacceptable to these rich second generations.

"Fuck, why? I don't think he's handsome, is he? Could it be that mediocre face is so easy to flirt with?" Someone wailed indignantly.

"Is Xie Minyun a good guy too?" Sun Dayong couldn't help but asked back. It would be difficult to get a glimpse of Cheng Mo's true face unless he was standing very close to him. In Sun Dayong's opinion, he could compete with Du Leng Cheng Mo, who is comparable, is not only not simple, but also has an indescribable attraction.

Cheng Haoyang picked up the cup on the coffee table and drank a large glass of pure foreign wine, then felt something churning in his stomach, blocking the esophagus, he made two vomiting movements, immediately got up and rubbed his chest, and walked quickly Walked over to the bathroom.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the private room became dull. Looking at the female model in revealing clothes, her face was full of signs of movement, the artificially stuffed lying silkworms, the nose padded higher than the sky, and the protruding buttocks. There are also European-style double eyelids cut out
It's so boring that there is no interest in it.

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Cheng Mo stood in the elevator floating with aromatherapy golden light, Yan Yitong put her hands behind the white dress, she walked in front of Cheng Mo, spread her palms, and the two ponytails shook slightly in the air, "Where are the gifts?"

Cheng Mo looked into Yan Yitong's eyes and asked blankly, "What gift?"

Yan Yitong put down his hands, pouted and said, "I went to play for so long, and I didn't even bring a single present! Cheapskate!"

"What things can't be bought online now? Why waste energy?"

"Can it be the same?" Yan Yitong said angrily, if someone else was so ignorant, she would have already stepped on it.

"As long as the things are the same, there is no difference." Cheng Mo said lightly as if he didn't notice Yan Yitong's anger.

"Alright! Alright! It's the same as you say, and I want the one you bought online."

"But I didn't say I would send you off."

"Ah!? Say it again?" Yan Yitong raised his eyebrows, like a Scottish Fold cat with fried hair.

Cheng Mo repeated it calmly: "But I didn't say I would send you off."

Yan Yitong turned his head to look at Cheng Mo's side face, there were eight words written in his eyes and expression: "burning with anger, swallow your anger".

Cheng Mo noticed Yan Yitong's gaze, but he was unmoved, and looked at his own reflection in the stainless steel mirror with a blank expression. He is no longer a person of this world, and he has to keep a proper distance from others.

Suddenly, Yan Yitong grabbed Cheng Mo's hand and bit the back of Cheng Mo's white and thin hand, biting very hard.

This movement really exceeded Cheng Mo's expectations, he couldn't help but screamed out in pain, trying to break free, but Yan Yitong had already loosened his jaw, which made Cheng Mo stop his movements, and when the elevator rang, it seemed that someone was about to come in , Cheng Mo lowered his voice and said annoyedly, "Are you crazy?"

The elevator stopped, Yan Yitong put down Cheng Mo's hand, and said confidently: "Who told you to treat me badly?"

Cheng Mo raised his hand and looked at the row of neat and clear teeth marks on the back of his hand. He felt a little headache. He knew that reasoning with Yan Yitong would be a waste of time, so he could only keep a cold face and say nothing, but he saw through the stainless steel mirror. When it came to Yan Yitong's big flickering eyes, but there were tears in them, Cheng Mo couldn't calm down anymore. To be honest, he was very afraid of this kind of girl who cried every now and then.

The middle-aged man who just came in from the elevator looked back at Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong.

Cheng Mo sighed inwardly. At this moment, he is neither consoling nor not consoling. He can only temporarily ignore other issues and ask casually, "Where is Fu Yuanzhuo?"

"At the door" Yan Yitong paused and asked again: "Is there any tissue?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, and Yan Yitong moved closer to Cheng Mo, which startled Cheng Mo, and quickly retreated to the wall of the elevator, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Yan Yitong warily.

Yan Yitong smiled through tears, pulled up Cheng Mo's white T-shirt, bent slightly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng was silent.

Yan Yitong put down his T-shirt, baring his teeth like a little tiger and said to Cheng Mo: "You still treat me badly in the future, I will bite you again, you are a big villain!"

"Are you a dog?"

Yan Yitong said triumphantly: "I am a horse, so I prefer to kick and occasionally bite."

The elevator door opened, Yan Yitong stepped out of the elevator briskly on tiptoe with hands behind his back.

The sadness of a 16-year-old girl comes and goes quickly, like summer weather.

This kind of pure and beautiful innocence and naivety will gradually disappear with age, but it is a pity that when this kind of emotion should be cherished, most teenagers don't understand how precious girls' tears are, and even blame their lacrimal glands Well-developed like a faucet, you will cry when you watch life and death in movies, and you will cry when you read touching plots in novels, and you will even cry when you see a little rabbit in the animal world being eaten by wolves
It's a pity that most boys at this time think that girls who love to cry are hypocritical and weak. They don't understand how proud it is to protect a girl's rich innocence and make her unsophisticated and shrewd.

(End of this chapter)