Weird Gacha Machine

It was as if the house had been ransacked. The ashtrays were smashed, glass shards were shattered all over the floor, the chairs were tilted to this side, and even the pillows were flying from one to the other.

Song Qingqiao sat on the ground as if collapsed, leaning against the shifted sofa, and pressed the cigarette butt on the coffee table.

It seemed that it was really a fierce battle.

Yin Mu walked over to check on his injuries, but fortunately, his face was not disfigured.

"Where does it hurt?" Yin Mu asked.

"Headache."

"Where does it hurt!?"

"It's a real headache."

Heh, Yin Mu touched the back of his head with his hand, and the thief was so fucking big and swollen.

"Damn it!" Lu Hengliang presumably hit it with an ashtray, and he was too ruthless, "Where are the others?"

"I'm fainting inside." Song Qingqiao pointed to her bedroom.

"It means you haven't suffered yet, right?"

"That's not it, isn't it amazing?"

Terrific, it will kill you.

"Did you get beaten up stupidly? Still laughing!" Song Qingqiao didn't quite understand why every time she was beaten up, she would still be happy like a fool.

"Boss Yin, my crutch seems to be swollen."

Song Qingqiao took off her shirt, her waist was bruised, her left elbow was swollen, and her right knuckles were cracked with blood.

"Is something wrong with your leg?"

"Yes, it hurts."

Then the bloody soles of his mother's feet don't hurt!I didn't feel like I stepped on glass shards!

"I'm fucking convinced of you two." Yin Mu first applied bruises to his waist, and Song Qingqiao trembled three times when he was lightly pressed, "Has the matter been resolved?"

"It's fine if he figured it out for himself. If he doesn't understand it, just keep beating him."

"Brother Qiao, violence cannot solve the problem."

"That depends on who the target is." For Lu Hengliang, the problems that can be solved by violence are far better than those that cannot be solved.

Yin Mu was speechless, so he used alcohol to clean the wound on his foot, the glass was not pierced too deep, otherwise he would have to be dragged for a tetanus.This dog was quite tolerant, and never barked a word from the beginning to the end.After Yin Mu dealt with him, he went to see Lu Hengliang again.

Wow, Song Qingqiao is really not a human being, no one beats you in the face and you punch them in the face.But you can't pass out without hitting your face, right?

Lu Hengliang is now swollen to the point where his facial features are blurred, the bridge of his nose is broken, he has a panda eye, and the left half of his face is red and swollen like an egg.Brother Qiao's strength is obvious to all.

Forget it, Yin Mu thought, if he went to give him medicine to wake him up from the pain, wouldn't he be beaten to death with a fist, he was terrified.

"Clean up the room for me after dinner." He turned to the living room and ordered the person who was eating.

"Ah, but my foot is hurt."

"It's a big deal, dare to fight and dare not bear the consequences?"

Lu Hengliang fainted until midnight and gradually woke up. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. Who am I?where am iWhat am I doing?

"Yo, ancestor woke up?" Song Qingqiao half leaned on the window railing, looking sideways at him.

The memory flooded back into Lu Hengliang's mind, and he walked to Song Qingqiao's side: "Brother Qiao."

Relatively silent.

Song Qingqiao sighed lightly: "Lu Mao, although I'm not qualified to educate you, I still want to say that you are already an adult, and you need to solve problems when you encounter problems, and you can't get stuck in them."

This was what Song Qingqiao heard from a psychiatrist. Why didn't she realize that it was so reasonable?Now you can speak out to persuade others.But he is really not qualified to educate Lu Hengliang. After all, it is difficult enough for him to solve his own problems. Solving problems for others belongs to those who are too busy to panic.

Lu Hengliang was indifferent and didn't know what to do.

"Let's go find Brother Huang." Song Qingqiao patted him on the shoulder, "Did you come here by bike?"

"Where's Mr. Yin?"

"He's gone first, I'll give him a call later."

Yin Mu was called to wait for them downstairs in the KTV, and then a motorcycle man with a bruised nose and a crippled face arrived.It's good that Lu Hengliang didn't take off his helmet. Once he took off his helmet, it made people feel funny. The swelling on his face disappeared, but it hasn't been dealt with yet, and his eyes are still bruised. Isn't this what Yin Mu wanted to beat Song Qingqiao into? Is that pig face?

The other cripple was cheerfully supported by Yin Mu, and said that Boss Yin's height was just right for him.

Today's people have the same configuration as Brother Huang's birthday, but everyone didn't go to the bar anymore, but changed to a drinking place.

Both Fang Hanyue and He Youying knew what had happened, they hurriedly treated the wounds on Lu Hengliang's face, putting on bandages and ice packs for some time, exuding some maternal brilliance inexplicably.

"Brother Qiao, you are really fucking amazing." Xu Huang leaned on Song Qingqiao and looked at it for a week, but he didn't see any difference.

But in fact, some people look very innocent on the surface, and you don't know how many secrets are hidden in them.

"If you want to praise, you should praise it well, do you have to add swear words?"

"That's my modal particle for emphasis." Xu Huang handed him a glass of wine, "I knew you were reliable."

Yin Mu sat next to Song Qingqiao, at a loss for what to do.This is the first time to come to KTV after the senior year graduation party. He doesn't like noisy and messy places, he has always been there.So entertainment is limited to what one person wants to do.It's kind of boring, but I think it's interesting.

Coming here today is purely boring.

"Come on, come on, don't do it to him, the pain won't kill him, drink and drink!" Xu Huang raised his glass high, and the two girls still ignored him, "Fuck! Let's drink!"

After a few glasses of wine, my stomach warmed up, and I was so happy to hear Brother Huang sing, I couldn't even beat my tongue, but I insisted on singing RAP, aren't you cheap?

Yin Mu didn't dare to laugh too exaggeratedly, and tightened his pants tightly.

"It's ugly." Song Qingqiao said, "The singing here is worse than the other."

"Then why are you singing?"

"It's ugly anyway, so it doesn't matter." Song Qingqiao raised his eyebrows, "Would you like a song?"

It turned out that they were digging a hole for Yin Mu to jump into.

"I don't fucking sing, the ghost knows if you lied to me."

"That's really not the case. Let me tell you that Brother Huang is one of us who sings pretty well."

That's no wonder Xu Huang was full of Maiba.

The rap came to an abrupt end, and He Youying cut off Xu Huang's song and continued with "Words Don't Express My Meaning".It is true that the words do not convey the meaning, and the words cannot be understood.

The person whose song was cut was still clapping from the sidelines, well, this is how your hypocritical friendship is maintained.

While drinking and drinking, Song Qingqiao went to the side and sang a song.Yin Mu finally understands that if God opens a window for you, he will definitely close a door for you. Brother Qiao's singing talent is negatively correlated with painting talent, and it is thankful that one sentence can be tuned up.

No, his spirit is there, his singing is completely different from the original song, but it is not so inconsistent.

Strange person, no matter how long we stay together, we still have to sigh that Song Qingqiao is really a strange person.

"Brother Huang, I may have to leave later." Fang Hanyue said.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know that the man my mother met me a few days ago will come to pick me up later."

"Are you still going to kiss the truth?" Brother Huang refused, "No, at least you have to call us for an interrogation."

"I haven't known each other for a few days, just make do with my mother."

"No, Brother Qiao, what do you think?"

Song Qingqiao directly held the microphone and said, "No."

"What the hell are you doing? Do you know what's going on!"

Song Qingqiao smiled: "Call me to take a look."

In fact, Fang Hanyue quite likes this guy, but Brother Huang and Brother Qiao came to have a look at him because they wanted to make fun of him, and they would be happy if they messed up her affairs.

"Don't sing along with me, at most call me up and meet and leave."

"That's fine." Xu Huang promised, this person will be fine once he comes up, and it's hard to say whether he will be able to leave when the time comes.

Song Qingqiao put down the microphone and whispered into Yin Mu's ear, "Boss Yin, I want to go to the bathroom."

"You want me to approve? Then hold back."

"No, it's not convenient for me to move."

Do your best to toss people.

Yin Mu helped him to the bathroom: "Why, it's inconvenient to hold, why don't I help you?"

Song Qingqiao smiled happily: "Okay."

Well, your mother's head.

This night, in the KTV Golden Field, the restrooms are not overcrowded, and men go to the restroom quite efficiently.

Song Qingqiao went straight to the cubicle.

"What are you doing in there, and no one is fucking looking at you." Yin Mu asked.

Brother Qiao smiled and said nothing, he dragged him in and locked the door.The two of them faced each other very close to each other in the small cubicle, Song Qingqiao whispered, "Don't you want to help me, it's not good for others to see later."

Fuck, what kind of monster is he, how could he say such obscene things with a normal tone and expression.

"Don't force me to beat you up." Yin Mu warned.

"Do you really want to beat him?" Song Qingqiao took his hand, and approached him another three points, the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose.

Yin Mu had already gathered all his strength to hit this lifeless man's face, but Song Qingqiao kissed him the moment before he broke out.

Bad kissing, both of them.Anyway, except for the kiss on the bed that had a certain meaning, the other kisses were just like high school students, pecking each other lightly.

"Come out as soon as you're done." Yin Mu hurriedly opened the door and fled.

Is there a holiday worse than Christmas in this fucking world?What the hell are you doing here Xu Huang!

Coincidentally bumped into Yin Mu who came out of the cubicle, and Song Qingqiao who hadn't had time to close the door.

???

"You two... go to the same bathroom?" Xu Huang's mind was already on the second world war.

"I hurt my hand, and Boss Yin said he would help me." It was thanks to Song Qingqiao's ability to speak nonsense.

Alright, World War III started in Brother Huang's mind. He glanced at Song Qingqiao's cock, and then at Yin Mu's. Yin Mu followed his gaze, thankful that the long johns he was wearing today were tight. , the coat is long, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"Brother Huang, what are you looking at?" Yin Mu had an embarrassing smile on his face, begging Brother Huang not to think about something.

Xu Huang shook his head and said, "Nothing."

When the three of them returned to the private room, the atmosphere was a little strange, and I couldn't tell what was wrong. Xu Huang sat there alone and drank three glasses of wine in a row, and then continued his journey of Maiba.

Yin Mu didn't dare to speak to Song Qingqiao anymore, and sat upright.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingqiao asked.

"Ah, nothing."

"Don't you want Brother Huang to know?"

"No, it's just a little weird."

Song Qingqiao clearly expressed disappointment, but it didn't last for ten seconds.He also drank three glasses of wine in a row.

Yin Mu realized that he didn't seem to understand what he said, which made Song Qingqiao feel uneasy.But he couldn't be sure whether Song Qingqiao wanted others to know about it. They had never exchanged views on this aspect. They were people who went with the flow and didn't say that they would deliberately inform anyone what happened to the two of them.It's like Meng Er and grandma are the only people who know about it now, and they didn't take the initiative to mention it, but they didn't deny it.

This is the first time I have to deal with such a situation.

"Huang...Brother Huang, can you accompany me to buy a pack of cigarettes?" Yin Mu shouted, and he began to learn to be trembling at some point.

"I still have this." Lu Hengliang took out a hard bag of Zhonghua.

"Boss Yin doesn't smoke Zhonghua, let's go." Xu Huang opened the door first and went out.

Yin Mu quickly grabbed his coat and followed.

"shake……"

"Boss Yin, if Brother Qiao and I fell into the water, who would you save first?"

? ? ?Problem of the century?

Yin Mu didn't know whether it was the wind that made his head hurt or this question made his head hurt, so he replied, "Brother Qiao."

Xu Huang lit a cigarette, thought for a long time and expressed his emotion: "You are really jumping where is the Yellow River, and hitting where is the south wall."

Yin Mu also lit a cigarette and laughed: "Isn't it?"

"You, I don't even know what to say." Xu Huang was a little confused, he wasn't surprised why Yin Mu got Song Qingqiao out of the way, nor was he surprised that Song Qingqiao got Yin Mu out of it, maybe it was because of this matter It is not easy to accept it for a while.

"Don't say anything, just give me a blessing." Yin Mu felt comfortable after saying this, anyway, it is impossible for Xu Huang not to be friends with him because of this, it must be impossible.

Xu Huang was right by what he said, and immediately sorted out all the knots, yes, the blessing is over, he cares so much, what can he do now, what else can he care about?

"I wish you two the best not to break up, and less trouble for me."

"It's done."

"If I hadn't seen you today, I'd really believe Brother Qiao wouldn't have the function of a man."

"Who told you?" Yin Mu looked at him calmly, breathing out smoke slowly.

"Just... a girl." Xu Huang suddenly remembered something, "Fuck! You two were already together at that time!?"

Yin Mu nodded and smiled: "It's okay."

A cigarette was burned out, and it went into the trash can with a twisted posture.

"I'm very satisfied to be with him, Brother Huang, thank you."

"As for it? Although I must admit that Brother Qiao is very good, but that's just what he looks like so far. He's a complicated person. I haven't understood it anywhere in the ten years I've been with him."

There was no falsehood in these words. Xu Huang couldn't accurately define what kind of person Song Qingqiao was.

Yin Mu knows, he can understand, even though he and Song Qingqiao have developed to this point, he dare not say how much he understands him.All he knew about Song Qingqiao was what that person was willing to show him, and he couldn't grasp what the person didn't want.It was a mist at first, and it is still a mist now.

But things will always change slowly, Song Qingqiao will not always live in purgatory, and he Yin Mu will not always live in a fairyland on earth with only himself.

"It's just a small part of his entire life, and I won't let that haunt his life."

Xu Huang was stunned, moved his lips but couldn't say anything.

Finally, he turned around and walked back: "I fucking knew that you would be like a silly beep when you meet someone you like."

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