Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Yuan Gun is really not good at coaxing girls.

His hair was almost bald, so he came up with the slightly childish method of pulling hooks.But it worked.

With his repeated assurances that he would come back, Ji Mei's tears could barely be contained.

"Brother Longan will leave the day after tomorrow?" The girl spoke with a strong nasal voice, her eyelids were swollen like walnuts, one can imagine how sad she was crying before.

"If there is no accident, it should be."

Yuan Gun drank up the remaining third of the soup in the thermos jar, wiped his mouth, carried the jar into the bathroom, rinsed it with the faucet, and then came out with the jar in his arms.

He lifted the corner of his clothes and carefully wiped off the water droplets on the jar, and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you, the soup is delicious~" Sincere compliments, combined with those pure black eyes, made people blush more than any complex rhetoric.

Ji Mei's eyes are bright——

That's right, this is the boy she fancy. His heart is as soft as a mountain stream, and his smile is brighter than the spring sunshine~

Words and deeds are completely based on Ji Mei's cuteness, she really likes him very much!

The girl's ears were burning with embarrassment, and she hugged the soup pot with a smile: "If you like, I will give it to you in the future... Ah!" A mourning crow suddenly rushed into the room, and its sharp claws caught the girl's hair Pull it up sharply.

A few hairs were uprooted, and Ji Mei let go of her fingers in pain, and the soup pot fell to the ground, and it happened to hit her foot.

"It hurts~" The girl's tears welled up again not long after she went down, she cried heavily, her face was wet, and her lips tremblingly looked at the young man, with a lovely and pitiful appearance, like being knocked down by a strong wind in a rainy day pear blossoms on the ground,

"You bad bird, came here to bully people again!!"

There were two clusters of flames in Yuan Gun's eyes, and he stepped on the bed without taking off his shoes, jumping up and down all over the room to catch mourning crows.

The last time this bird helped him at Shadio's side, Yuan Gun thought that his little brother had turned into a good man, but he didn't expect it to appear again this time, and it was still the bad crow that loved to peck people.

The mourning crow flapped its wings and flew out of the room, Yuan Gun also chased it out.

He was panting heavily from exhaustion, and even had a few black feathers stuck in his curly hair. He was about to grab it several times, but was still slipped away by the bad bird.

It fluttered its wings and flew high, using the cover of several stone walls to escape directly.

The moment the mourning crow disappeared, the few feathers entangled in Yuan Gun's hair also turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Of course, because it happened in the blind spot of his sight, he didn't notice this phenomenon.

The young man scratched his hair, pursed his lips, and walked back along the way he came.

When passing the crossroads, he saw Jimmy holding a soup can, turning her head left and right, as if she was looking for something.

"Are you okay." The boy's voice appeared next to her, and Ji Mei turned her head. After seeing him, she was stunned for a moment, and then the blush on her eye circles quickly deepened.

"Brother Longan!"

The girl threw herself on Yuan Gun, wrapping her thin arms around the boy's waist, with a distance of a soup can between them.

Yuan Gun has never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex in his two lifetimes. He raised his hand with a stiff body, his face full of embarrassment and bewilderment.

It was the reappearance of the mourning crow that neutralized his uneasiness, when the bad bird swooped over and wanted to do something bad.

Yuan Gun immediately raised his hand to protect the back of Ji Mei's head, hugged him tightly, his eyes were full of defense and annoyance: "Little brother, you really let me down like this."

The bad bird stopped in mid-air, its red bean-like eyes were almost on the same level as the boy's.

Its wings were still fluttering, just within reach.

This time, Yuan Gun was a gentleman, he didn't reach out his hand, but stared at it with a serious expression on his round face—trying to influence the hateful bad bird with his eyes.

The mourning crow and the boy were in a stalemate for a while, and finally flapped their wings and flew away.

Yuan Gun saw that its flying route in the air was very unstable, sometimes it dropped sharply, sometimes it rose again, followed by another heart-wrenching straight fall.

He could clearly see that during the fall, the mourning crow's wings did not flap.

If the crow also has emotions, then it probably may have reached the point of being heartbroken and alienated by now.

Of course, Yuan Gun didn't have that much time to think about why a bird with bad conduct behaved in such a strange way.

For him, as long as this annoying bad crow can leave, everyone will be happy.

Yuan Gun let go of Ji Mei's head, and told the girl to go home early and close the doors and windows, lest the bad bird would come back to trouble her halfway.

"Brother Longan," Ji Mei took a step forward, staring down at the tip of her shoe a little shyly: "You are leaving the day after tomorrow, can, can you give me another hug?"

Yuan Gun thought the girl was talking about the present, scratched his hair, walked over with his arms open and hugged her unnaturally.

There was still a soup can between them.

Ji Mei was very satisfied with this, she tilted her face on the young man's fresh shoulder, closed her eyes, and imagined that this moment was eternity.

She and the boy knew each other and fell in love with each other in the last days, and they started a family.

She cooks her specialty soups for him every day.He was satisfied, and looked up at her with a bright smile.

They embraced each other and fell asleep on the field covered with flowers, and soon they had a lovely baby in the last days.

The appearance of little angels added countless fun to their monotonous life.

They managed to raise their kids and then the vaccine came along and the world returned to normal order.

A brand new human society is being established.

In the end, they lived hand in hand in the stable new world, and entered the same coffin after death.

Their descendants will sprinkle water on the graves of the two of them every Ching Ming Festival...

But, but all of these cracks appeared as the boy's body temperature suddenly pulled away, and eventually turned into a pile of fragments and illusory bubbles that quickly disappeared.Kimi felt her chest was so empty that it could be filled with wind.

She opened her eyes and saw the back of Yuan Gun turning away.

The boy should have said something before he left, but it was vague and inaudible, blocked out by the vibration of the eardrum in fantasy, and only the sound of her own breathing and heartbeat remained in her world. Zooming in... getting faster and faster...

Ji Mei took a deep breath, as if a drowning person had finally swam to the shore, trembling, she hugged the soup pot in her arms tightly, opened her mouth, and finally failed to shout out "Brother Longan".

The girl's eyes were full of disappointment, she could do nothing, and dared not do anything, she could only stand there and watch Yuan Gun's back go farther and farther, fade away, and finally melt into the brilliant sky light.

I don't know why, but there is always a thin voice in Ji Mei's mind repeating: "This is the last time you meet... This is the last time you meet..."

impossible!The girl pulled her hair and cried and shook her head: He will come back!We checked! ! !

On the way Yuan Gun went back, he met a group of execution squads with stern expressions. The iconic red bloody cloth strips were wrapped around their arms, and all of them were sinking like water, comparable to evil gods. Their shoes were stepping heavily on the long street. The narrow concrete floor was uniform and as hard as a hoof.

The survivors walking on the road retreated to the two sides when they saw them, and only dared to gather in the middle of the road after these unprovoked guys were far away to continue the previous activities and topics.

"Is this going to hurt someone again?"

"I don't know which unlucky guy it is..."

"Go, follow and have a look."

"Don't kill you?!" The person next to him immediately pulled him back in shock.

Last time, the new city lord degraded a group of idlers who were watching the show into slaves, and directly arrested them in the dungeon (generally called idlers, they are people who are doing well in the lower city and have connections).

Some stewards in the lower city would give them a little bit of face, but when you get to Ruan Yan, let alone face, they won't give you face.Push your head and lift it away!

You ask him the reason, and tell you three words - no, happy, heart!

With such a perverse temperament, coupled with that brutal behavior, it's no wonder that 3032 citizens are afraid of him.

The new city lord is not easy to provoke, not to be provoked, even more terrifying than the previous one!

At the very least, Shadio still had scruples about his godhood, and he secretly played tricks.

Ruan Yan is good, he has a domineering air of being the only one in the world.

If you are sent to prison, you will be sent to prison, and if you are asked to die, you will die.

Arrest people in person, and deal with them in person!

Afraid of criticism?

Nonono, as long as he is happy, Ruan Yan doesn't care what kind of image he is in the eyes and ears of others.

All in all, whoever provoked him, no matter directly or indirectly, no matter where he was, the end would not be any better.

When Ruan Yan first took over 3032, fake teenagers pretending to be panda cubs were continuously sent to him as gifts, and many high-level supernatural beings were involved.The network of interests is intertwined and intricate, often grabbing one end, and pulling it up a little can pull out a large number of big fish lurking under the sea of ​​conspiracy.

Covering the top two-thirds of the base pyramid.

But even so, Ruan Yan was unambiguous in his actions, and he took violent measures to suppress those with supernatural powers.

Today, the power of 3032 City has almost been refurbished.

Back in the warm and dilapidated bungalow, Yuan Gun slept comfortably.

This time he slept in a dizzy and dark sleep, and did not wake up until noon the next day.

Throat was dry and hoarse, and it hurt like burning.

He groped and stepped on the ground, and raised his hand to test the temperature of his forehead: Fortunately, it wasn't hot, and he didn't have a fever.

Heaving a sigh of relief, his eyes glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that he was late.

But the warehouse doors in the coal district are not open yet! !

Yuan Gun's face turned pale, he immediately put on his shoes, and rushed out of the house at the fastest speed in his life.

Because of the rush, a piece of the cloth on the back was blown away by the doorknob, and the cool wind immediately poured in.Yuan Gun moved his hand back and touched his own flesh, maybe even scratched his skin, and there was a fiery thin mark slightly raised and swollen on his back.

Yuan Gun hissed, put down his hands and ignored it, and only wanted to open the warehouse door quickly.

When he ran to the familiar intersection yesterday, a heavy truck happened to pass by. He stopped abruptly, licked his dry and chapped lips, swept his black eyes left and right, and suddenly saw two familiar faces.

It's Kimi and the princess head.

The two of them came from across the road, talking and laughing, holding hands and acting as intimate as girlfriends.

Yuan Gun also took a breath now, he raised his hand, wanting to say hello to Ji Mei.

Who knew that the girl didn't even look at him, as if passing a stranger.

Yuan Gun raised his mobile phone and bent it wisely, and went around behind his head to scratch his hair.

This action successfully relieved the embarrassment, as if nothing happened.

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