The lighting is so ambiguous, and the coke bottle is a beautiful crimson color.

From the perspective of the Coke bottle, the whole world is covered with a layer of light that can only be seen in romantic love movies.

Jian Xing stared at Cheng Xinglin, and after a long time, said solemnly——

"Well, no."

In the color of the liquid that has dissipated after a night, Jian Xing's figure is far away and blurred.

Cheng Xinglin nodded, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He tried his best to clear his throat and keep calm: "I see... yes... I'm sorry, I..."

Cheng Xinglin lowered his head helplessly.

According to Jian Xing's principles, he should have turned around and left.

But at that moment, he didn't know why he suddenly thought of something that had nothing to do with the current situation——

Cheng Xinglin seemed... very thin.

The school uniform he wore didn't fit well, so he didn't feel too skinny when he was wearing it.

But today might be hot, Cheng Xinglin rolled up his sleeves.

The Coke bottle was placed on the armrest, revealing a very thin wrist with almost no sense of strength.

Tracing the source from the wrist up, you will find that he is actually only a thin piece, but the coat adds a little thickness.

Jian Xing suddenly couldn't turn around and walk away.

His lips moved slightly, and he said, "Cheng Xinglin."

"It's okay to be a god, what about me..." Cheng Xinglin subconsciously wanted to find a way out for himself.

"I was escorted." Jian Xing said.

Cheng Xinglin raised his head and looked at Jian Xing.

I don't know if it's because of the illusion that he was too sad, but he felt that Jian Xing's words were actually a little human.

Jian Xing said slowly: "After this spring, I will go to Tsinghua University."

From then on, the trajectory of life will be completely different.

Therefore, Cheng Xinglin had no hope, not even a little bit.

After explaining this sentence, Jian Xing collected all the human feelings he showed just now, turned around and left.

Because you don't like it, don't do things that make people misunderstand.

If there is a misunderstanding, be open and honest and explain clearly.

There is hope, there is hope, and there is no hope.

He will never hang others.

However, you won't like others either.

It turns out that after spring, Jian Xing will leave this campus forever.

Cheng Xinglin thought to himself.

After Jane walked, Cheng Xinglin stood there for half an hour, tired of standing behind, and squatted for a while.

He squatted on the stairs in a small ball, his neck was exposed by the open school uniform, his wolf's tail diverged to both sides, and a series of cervical bones were clearly visible.

It made him even more pitiful.

Cheng Xinglin didn't know how long he squatted.

Anyway, in the end, it was the sound of the sweeping man's broom that disturbed his state of squatting and thinking about his mistakes.

The uncle swept over and saw him squatting on the ground, and helped his reading glasses: "Oh, little classmate, are you okay?"

"Hey, it's okay." Cheng Xinglin stood up quickly, "It's just that my stomach was a little uncomfortable just now, and it will be fine after squatting for a while."

"I feel sick and call someone..." the uncle said, "Hey, how distressed my parents are when I go back so late..."

Cheng Xinglin choked up when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

—Where does anyone feel sorry for him?

The building sweeper still wanted to help him, but Cheng Xinglin said no.

Arrived at the door by myself.

Late at night, when the security guards were asleep, Cheng Xinglin knocked on his window to wake him up.

This is out of the campus.

The night was very deep.

The place where their campus is located is completely deserted after eleven o'clock in the evening.

But outside of the school are all the lands and mountains he brought down. After some governance by him, the whole atmosphere is very good.

There is no need to worry about the problem of unsafe walking at night.

Cheng Xinglin walked around the school wall, and then walked along the main road.

He walked aimlessly for over an hour.

Finally, I found a place to get some wind, climbed over the wall, and sat down.

Cheng Xinglin climbed up the fence, opened the penguin, and first saw a bunch of messages sent to him by his younger brother.

Ask Brother Lin if he is done with his work, can he get points, etc.

Cheng Xinglin didn't pay any attention, and only picked out Ye Duluo asking him if he was okay.

Cheng Xinglin: [It's okay, don't worry. 】

Ye Duluo: 【...Okay.That king pesticide? 】

Ye Duluo didn't need him to bring it, it was purely to play a game with him to relax.

Cheng Xinglin sat on the fence, glanced at the city without lights, and replied: [I slept, I have to get up early tomorrow, next time. 】

Ye Duluo: [Okay. 】

After returning to Ye Duluo, Cheng Xinglin didn't care about other information.

He returned his penguin and changed to another penguin account, then clicked on Peace Elite and registered a new account.

Because the number is too new, the quality of a random set of four rows is uneven.

As soon as Cheng Xinglin got on the plane, there was a very noisy voice: "Hello, teammates, you guys are all low-level, and I'm also low-level. It's hard to win this game."

"Port P is still the airport. Port P is still the airport. Is there any boss who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? Please bring me!"

Cheng Xinglin's ears hurt from his trouble, and he didn't want to talk, so he lowered his head and typed coldly, and threw a text from Hong Kong P in the past.

Cheng Xinglin just finished posting, clicked on the map, and saw that Port P had arrived on the map.

So without further ado, Cheng Xinglin opened his parachute and jumped.

The noisy voice paused for a moment, and then let out a loud "Fuck?!"

Fuck it didn't delay him, he immediately turned around and jumped down with Cheng Xinglin.

Cheng Xing felt something was wrong when he jumped down.

He quickly pulled up the viewing angle and looked around at the sky, which was incredible - he found that the sky was full of people.

Port P is so rich that it has always been a battleground for military strategists.

Cheng Xinglin usually likes to find a safe landing point and take his time.

Now... Cheng Xinglin also knew that he must have chosen the wrong position.

Sure enough, because there were too many people in this place, Cheng Xinglin wasted the time he jumped off to hide from others.

Didn't make it through 5 minutes.

He just picked up a very broken 94, and there was a hidden gun next to him, and he knocked it down directly.

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Cheng Xinglin lay on the ground doubting his life—is he good at it?How come you don't feel it?

"Damn." There was a scolding in the teammate channel, "No!? Are you wrong??"

The person who cursed was the noisy person just now: "How capable do I think you are? Next to Port P, it's a place where there are fewer people jumping??"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Cheng Xinglin has been in the chicken eating world for many years, and he has never been scolded like this.

"You're sick, it's none of your business." Cheng Xinglin was just about to retort when his teammates scolded him back.

Then, Cheng Xinglin saw a second-level head creeping up and down, walking up to him.

She gave him a hand and threw him a first aid kit by the way.

"At three o'clock, there's no one to go, go find a gun." The teammate who pulled Cheng Xinglin up hurriedly said a word, and then left directly.

Cheng Xinglin replied with a thank you, and went to find a third-level head and a 98K and [-]x lens.

Then, he officially started to kill the Quartet in Port P.

If he is in a bad mood today, killing people will be even more ruthless.

The drug circle did not run in P Port to clean up people, and the last thing was to drive a motorcycle and leave P Port.

In the end, all his teammates were dead, and he took 98/K by himself, and killed four people in the last team with two grenades.

Good luck, have chicken tonight.

The chicken eating interface just appeared, and the noisy man who scolded him for not being able to play just now became excited: "Brother, you are so good at playing, why did you almost fall into a box in the first place?"

"Mistake."

"I know, I know, it must be a mistake." The noisy man continued to press Lai Lai, "Then brother, add a friend, be my master, and eat chicken together in the future."

After hearing this sentence, Cheng Xinglin was silent for a moment, and finally typed two words: [Dreaming]

After he typed these two words, the entire channel fell silent.

Then came the angry voice of the noisy man: "Damn, shame on you, you are a dog, you are so obvious and dare to be arrogant here, your mother is waiting to be reported!"

Cheng Xinglin was too lazy to get used to his problem, so he directly pressed the "Personal Attack" report button.

Then quit the game.

After quitting the game, Cheng Xinglin sat on the wall and tugged at his neckline in annoyance.

I want to fan the hot air trapped inside the neckline.

In fact, he usually doesn't hate people like this. As a boss, the first thing he needs is to have a big heart.

So no matter how badly someone scolds you in the game, the most he can say is that I am too lazy to play with you, just quit.

The report list is cleaner than his face.

But today...

It may be that the mountain city is crazy and treats April as July, and the wind blowing is too hot, so I am in a bad mood.

Cheng Xinglin threw the phone aside in annoyance.

When night fell, everyone went back to their homes.

There is no light in the city, and it is as quiet as a huge tomb.

Cheng Xinglin touched the school uniform and found a strawberry cigarette from it.

Cheng Xinglin took a puff of his cigarette, and a little bit of fire was flickering in this huge and quiet city.

The streetlight hit the side of his face.

It made him look restless and upset.

Just as Cheng Xinglinyan took a sip, a kitten came out from the darkness in small steps with a "meow".

Judging from the paw-like piebald patch on the back, this cat is Mimi Ba who stepped on Cheng Xinglin's lap in the afternoon.

Mimiba yelled as she walked under the streetlight.

Tilting his head to see Cheng Xinglin who was puffing on the wall, he jumped towards the wall, trying to jump up directly.

But—basically speaking, Mimiba can only be classified as a "milk cat".

Tell him to jump to the wall where Cheng Xinglin is sitting.

It's really a bit difficult.

So Mimiba had no choice but to scratch her paws under the corner of the wall in a rage.

Stroke Xinglin meowed childishly in that direction.

Cheng Xinglin watched Mimiba's movements with amused expression, and crushed the strawberry cigarette in his hand against the top of the wall.

He jumped down, knelt down on one knee in front of Mimiba, and stretched out his left hand to Mimiba.

The bony left hand is spread upwards, with the back of the hand resting on the floor.

Mimiba understood what he meant and stepped on his palm directly.

After laying down on Cheng Xinglin's wrist, he fawned over Cheng Xinglin's tail with his tail twice.

"Look, how nice it is to have someone hug you up after scratching the wall twice?" Cheng Xinglin sighed, "I never refuse others like that."

Mimiba doesn't understand your twists and turns.

Two eyes like glass beads stared at Cheng Xinglin.

Cheng Xinglin was amused by it.

I also feel that I have a crush on... Ming Lian is stunned by Ming Lian alone.

It's always poetry to start chatting with a cat about my youthful feelings.

"Come on." Cheng Xinglin said, "Your eggs/eggs have been cut up, and you don't understand these things when I tell you."

Mimi Ba: "...Meow?"

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting! !

Cheng Xinglin didn't care that he had just humiliated a cat.

He unzipped his sports uniform, put Mimi Ba in front of him, zipped it up, and then hooked the wall with one hand, and turned up with the kitten.

In fact, it was only a few seconds before he flipped up and down, and the city night scene didn't change in any way during these few seconds.

But maybe with the kitten by his side, Cheng Xinglin's mood instantly improved.

He stretched out his hand to scratch the kitten's chin, and said softly, "Although he doesn't like me. But I still like you."

"He is leaving, but you won't." Cheng Xinglin said with a smile, "So in the future, we will live together."

The kitten couldn't understand, but the kitten meowed.

It's a promise.

Then the kitten came over, put its fluffy head on Cheng Xinglin's leg as a pillow, and obediently accompanied him.

Cheng Xinglin looked at the kitten for a while, and felt that the depression in his heart had disappeared, but at least it was much better.

He laughed, folded his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and whispered in a low voice that would not disturb the people: "I, Cheng Xinglin, from today onwards, officially give up on Jian Xing——Jian Xing does not leave me alone, I have my own place to stay."

Cheng Xinglin's eyes were a little sad, he drooped his eyelashes, and sighed: "Jian Xing...then I won't like you anymore..."

"but……"

Cheng Xinglin withdrew the trumpet that was placed near his mouth, and made a gesture of making a wish.

He said: "However, I still hope that you will be liked by many, many people and have all the lives I can't live in."

"Mochou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king."

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Cheng Xinglin's wishing action lasted for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the little cat looked up at Cheng Xinglin worriedly that Cheng Xinglin opened his eyes and put down his hands.

He wanted to pat the kitten's head and tell it he was fine.

But the moment he put down his hand, the mobile phone that had been idle all the time made a notification sound.

Penguin has a message.

Cheng Xinglin: "...?"

He is a trumpet.

Who sent him a message?

Cheng Xinglin touched the kitten, turned on the phone suspiciously, and clicked on the penguin.

Found a handsome, majestic cat-headed penguin user, and applied to add him.

Reason for application: [Excuse me, I am your future boyfriend, please pass me. 】

Cheng Xinglin stared at the penguin user's cat head and the following remarks for a while.

Finally realized what was going on——

Now these people are very haunted.

Just now when I was eating chicken, I contradicted the opponent I had never met.

Turn around and add yourself, dare to say that he is your "future boyfriend"? ?

His future boyfriend can only have one name.

My surname is Jian, my first name is Xing.

Who is this brother?How about some face? !

Cheng Xinglin was already in a very bad mood today, and when this kind of idiot fell on him, he was not polite, he just clicked on reject, and entered the reject message——

[Hehe, I am your father. 】

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