My host is cold and scumbag

Speaking of which, He Chengwu didn't go out of his way to look around when he came down, and Yang Qiu didn't tell He Chengwu what she found. He Chengwu stood up weakly, as if he had let out a sigh of relief, and he looked tired and weak. Yang Taisui tilted his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"convenient."

He Chengwu walked to a corner while holding the wall. When he had just put on his pants and waited for the toilet to run, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind. He Chengwu paused, but was pushed into a warm embrace by the force of the arm.

"So angry?"

The deep voice fell into He Chengwu's ears, and He Chengwu felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He grabbed the arm around his abdomen and tilted his head anxiously: "Can... Can... "

The voice behind me was very decisive: "No..."

He Chengwu's breathing quickened and he gripped his waist and abdomen even tighter with his arms.

"You're a liar." He Chengwu gritted his teeth, and the person behind him laughed softly: "What did I lie to you about?"

"You said you would bring her back safely, but you went back on your word."

"She wants to leave and you blame me?" The person behind him seemed to be in a good mood and even joked with He Chengwu: "You don't have the ability to keep that woman, and you blame me for not tying her up in your hands?"

"You!!" He Chengwu was a little angry. The person behind him sighed helplessly: "But you really make me very distressed."

He seemed to be very distressed, and the person behind him sighed for a long time. He Chengwu felt bitter in his heart: "I think you have a misunderstanding..."

"It's very strange." The person behind me said, "Someone once told me that some people would give themselves to two people at the same time, both physically and emotionally. As long as they are not forced, even if there are many insincere reasons, they will still be somewhat biased in their choices."

He Chengwu lowered his head uncomfortably after hearing this.

"She didn't give you anything, and she didn't even treat you well. I wasn't too bad to you, but you had to chase after her. It really makes me... really confused..."

"You only ask for things from me, but you give to her unconditionally. You worry about what kind of suffering she is going through out there, but you never think about my situation." The people behind him seemed to not understand these things.

Human emotions and thoughts are so complicated. If we list all kinds of emotions as ABCD, they are like wool pulled together, obviously tangled without even a thread end. But their choices are firm.

They themselves couldn't explain this kind of determination. He Chengwu was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "No..."

But he couldn't deceive himself...

His feelings towards the people behind him are just like how Yang Qiu and Yang Taisui treat Zhao Xinyun.

He really never thought about it...

The black hat situation...

But...but that's different...

This is the territory of black hats. Here, everyone except black hats is in danger.

"She's so bad, just give up on her..."

He Chengwu had just been distracted by the bewitching words of the person behind him. After hearing these words, he suddenly woke up: "You...what do you mean?"

Wait a minute, wait a minute. Every time the black hat appeared, He Chengwu's thoughts were led away by the other party. He quickly said, "I have a question for you."

"Why would your flowers be given to me from her hands?"

He Chengwu finally found his brain. In a flash, the guess gradually became clear. He even wanted to turn around anxiously, but the hand around his waist was too tight. He could only turn his head: "Why, tell me?"

Black Hat tutted his words, but suddenly asked an out-of-place question: "Do you still remember your wish card? What wish was written on it?"

He Chengwu's computer started to crash again. He stammered, "I remember...I remember..."

"I promise you, from now on you will follow Yang Qiu obediently and don't think about running around anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Chengwu was pushed out violently. He staggered around, only to see that the figure disappeared in the darkness in an instant.

He was a little panicked. The residual heat behind him was still there, but the man came and went as freely as a ghost. But thinking about what Black Hat had just said, he didn't know why he felt relieved. He clenched his fists and licked his dry lips.

She agreed...

That is....

That's all right....

That's good... That's good...

He Chengwu regained his spirits instantly.

He immediately ran to the team. Yang Taisui looked at He Chengwu who had returned in high spirits and called him, "Dawu, what are you doing? Are you peeing to get rid of all the water in your brain?"

He Chengwu glared at Yang Taisui unhappily, and Yang Taisui was even more puzzled: "What are you doing?"

He Chengwu glanced around and suddenly asked, "Where's Shousheng?"

Yang Taisui sighed and said, "He followed that woman. There's no way to stop him."

He Chengwu was a little surprised when he heard this: "You mean, Shousheng is with her?"

Yang Taisui curled his lips, a little impatient: "Yes, yes, you have been lying here for a long time, and you just realized it?"

He Chengwu lowered his head and muttered.

That's all right, it's all right...

Keep alive....

Shousheng should be watching her, there is no conflict between the two of them...

He Chengwu thought so, and he felt relieved. With the news that Shousheng was with Zhao Xinyun and the promise of Black Hat, he laughed happily. Yang Taisui looked at He Chengwu as if he was a madman: "I say, Dawu, you won't be like the woman in red clothes, and be driven crazy by this, right?"

He Chengwu covered his face: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy..."

He was thinking, if, if he could see her again, he would like to give her a very offensive hug. Thinking of this, he seemed to be more excited. He walked to Yang Qiu and said to Yang Qiu: "What is this?"

Yang Qiu frowned and glanced at He Chengwu: "Have you figured it out?"

He Chengwu nodded, but was shocked when he saw the broken sword on the stone platform: "This is..."

He actually wanted to hold it directly. Yang Qiu quickly grabbed He Chengwu's wrist and shouted, "Are you crazy? Don't you see that this dagger is rusty? If you get hurt, you will catch a cold, you know."

He Chengwu's emotions, which had just calmed down with great difficulty, immediately became as hot as oil boiling over fire.

"How can it be!!"

He yelled in disbelief.

"How could Shenxiu be interrupted here?!"

"Isn't it in Shousheng's hands?!"