Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Chu Ze had already prepared the appearance of being bullied, just waiting for Qi Yan to come over.

Like that day in the alley behind the bar.

It was a light that could tear apart the night and the huge waves, and his gloomy life had color for the first time.

Qi Yan is like a god to him, in the clouds, above the nine heavens, unattainable, but he is delusional about blasphemy.

And today's sunshine seems to be especially favoring him.

"Ms. Qi, you saved my life." Teacher Li jumped out from beside Chu Ze and went straight to Qi Yan.

"I've been waiting for you at the coffee shop opposite." Qi Yan handed the lesson plans he picked up to Teacher Li: "You should use the computer to back up a copy next time."

Teacher Li thanked him again and again, and insisted on treating Qi Yan to dinner after get off work, but Qi Yan couldn't resist his kindness, so he nodded.

Qi Yan never glanced at Chu Ze from the beginning to the end.

It's like being a stranger.

Chu Ze showed incredible eyes, he didn't understand what he did wrong.

Qi Yan also finished the pig's trotter soup he made last night.

Could it be because of the last time I washed my underwear?

Please forgive him for not accepting this kind of unreasonable neglect.

Finding that Chu Ze's gaze was always on Qi Yan, Sui Xiangsong felt his heart be stuffy: "Chu Ze, don't make a fuss, okay?"

"Can you show some face?" Chu Ze gave Sui Xiangsong a merciless look.

Even if he didn't know what he did to make Qi Yan angry, he still knew that Qi Yan had mentioned more than once that he followed Xiang Song.

"Chu Ze, your studio... I didn't move it." Sui Xiangsong felt that Chu Ze should be able to understand what he meant.

"Throw it away." Chu Ze said indifferently.

"You..." Sui Xiangsong knew that Chu Ze cherished brushes and paints more than his life.

Now, Chu Ze chose to give up so easily.

He felt that he was thrown out by Chu Ze just like the pile of paintings.

This cognition made Sui Xiangsong very painful.

The heart felt like it had been hit hard.

The pain made him overwhelmed...

Qi Yan on the side nodded silently in his heart, if Chu Ze kept this momentum and tortured him for hundreds of rounds, he would not believe that he would not be able to get rid of the scum.

"I have nothing to do with him." Chu Ze turned his head and looked at Qi Yan pitifully.

The switch from indifference to the weak little white flower who can't take care of herself in a second makes Sui Xiangsong feel heartbroken.

Can't wait to get rid of the relationship?

"Chu Ze." Sui Xiangsong had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout.

"Soul? I'm sorry, I'm still alive." Chu Ze's voice was as flat as a coffin, without any emotion.

Sui Xiangsong felt that there was a green grassland above his head.

This is the same as Chu Ze, who would only follow the cowardly side and looked at him affectionately before. There are two people at all.

"Chu Ze, you want to cuckold me before I'm dead?" Sui Xiangsong couldn't be more angry.

"Hehe." Chu Ze deliberately sneered twice: "May I ask what you are?"

Sui Xiang smiled with relief: "Then you should tell him clearly, you can't drive me away no matter what, and stay by my side for a year?"

It has only been more than three months, and Chu Ze climbed up to Qi Yan, as if he had changed himself.

He knew that his emotions were not right now, and this should not be the proper attitude towards a plaything.

But he just felt uncomfortable.

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. He once told Qi Yan that he never slept with Xiang Song.

If Qi Yan misunderstood what Sui Xiangsong said, he might feel that he was lying to him.

"Sui Xiangsong, can you show some face?" Chu Ze was angry.

"When you begged me to sleep in my bed, why did you lose face?" Seeing that Chu Ze became flustered because of his words, Sui Xiangsong didn't feel the joy of defeating the enemy with one move in the mall.

His chest was about to explode, and he couldn't figure out why it was so uncomfortable.

"Sui Xiangsong!" Chu Ze roared angrily, and quickly turned to look at Qi Yan.

"Are you mean? Just like when others ignore you?" Sui Xiang was so relieved that his eyes turned red: "Everyone is gone, what are you looking at? Do you think you are more important than Shen Jirong in Qi Yan's heart?"

Chu Ze was completely stunned. He watched Qi Yan's back gradually disappear from his sight.

For... why?

The light was suddenly drained, the sunlight was lost, the blood flowed back and was swallowed by the huge black hole, leaving only a skin.

The tears in the eyes slowly accumulated, and a little bit wanted to rush out.

But Qi Yan didn't notice it, and felt that he had hidden merit and fame for the back view of him turning around and leaving gracefully.

Just kidding, don't you leave immediately and wait for Sui Xiangsong's revenge?

Sitting in a wheelchair for a lifetime, the daughter-in-law can't afford it!

He can't control Zhou Yu's beating of Huang Gai. It's hard for a so-called upright official to break up housework. What can he do as an ordinary person?

If his colleagues hadn't called him out, he could still hide in the coffee shop and continue admiring the chasing wife crematorium.

Today's happiness is gone.

Looking at Qi Yan's back, Chu Ze choked up a bit, turned his head and said fiercely to Sui Xiangsong: "You are enough, without you, he will look at me sooner or later."

"You just like others and don't like you?" At this moment, Sui Xiangsong finally understood his emotions.

Jealousy, he is jealous of Qi Yan.

"Yes, then hurry up, maybe I will turn around and chase you." Chu Ze rolled his eyes, then threw Sui Xiangsong away, and chased after Qi Yan in the direction he left.

Sui Xiangsong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't catch up, he couldn't hold back his face.

"Qi Yan!" Chu Ze shouted, running so fast that he almost fell.

Qi Yan felt that someone was calling him, it seemed to be Chu Ze's voice.

Thinking about it is unlikely.

At this time, Chu Ze was following Xiang Song in the Qiong Yao drama, how could he think of himself.

"Qi Yan!" Chu Ze was running out of breath, but Qi Yan just didn't look back at him.

"Listen to my explanation!!!" Chu Ze followed behind relentlessly.

This voice was almost crying, and even the passers-by around looked sideways.

Seeing the pointing eyes around him, Qi Yan always felt that something was wrong.

"Qi Yan!" Chu Ze shouted hoarsely.

At this moment, his hesitation and helplessness were unreservedly presented in the eyes of passers-by.

Pride and self-esteem have become vulnerable, unable to catch his light, life is barren, it would be better to die.

If Qi Yan didn't look back today, he decided to plunge himself into darkness.

Finally, some passers-by couldn't stand it any longer: "Qi... Teacher Qi, why don't you listen to his explanation first?"

"Huh?" Qi Yan stopped and turned around suspiciously.

At this moment, Chu Ze was kneeling on one knee, his chest was heaving and unsteady, and his eyes were redder than a rabbit's.

It's like being sucked out of all strength, losing all hope, and can only humbly beg for the last trace of mercy.

"Damn!" Qi Yan's paralyzed face almost twisted.

What is this little white flower doing?

Qi Yan felt as if a war drum was beating in his heart. Every time he saw Chu Ze's expression, he felt that the other party was holding back his big move.

It's not a big deal if you don't cut you to pieces.

"You...you...don't come here!" Qi Yan deduced what it means to be terrified with a paralyzed face.

He didn't want to be so cowardly, but his experience and lessons made him have to guard against it.

Chu Ze was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head, as if a corpse hadn't breathed.

Seeing this, Qi Yan hurried over, panicked.

Playing ball, every time Xiao Baihua does this, he either goes to the kitchen to chop bones, or hides in the room to dissect the frog.

It's scary, okay?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Chu Ze didn't respond, Qi Yan squatted down immediately.

Chu Ze didn't say a word, his hands were hanging limply, like a puppet without a soul.

"...I, I didn't mean that just now." It was the first time seeing Chu Ze like this, and Qi Yan couldn't speak fluently.

If it weren't for this paralyzed face, he would definitely have a wonderful face now.

There was still no response at all, Qi Yan was completely anxious and didn't know what to say.

"Chu Ze?" Qi Yan called out cautiously.

Finally, when Qi Yan's tense nerves were about to break, Chu Ze made a small voice: "En."

Seeing the response, Qi Yan put his hands on Chu Ze's shoulders and said sincerely: "I didn't hear you call me, I thought..."

Before Qi Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ze.

Just listening, Chu Ze sneered and said, "Think that if I follow Xiang Song, the old relationship will rekindle?"

"Is this enough?" Qi Yan knew that it was a matter of the next few chapters.

"Oh." Chu Ze shook his head, his eyes no longer bright: "Do you believe me even once?"

"I have always believed in you." Qi Yan felt wronged.

"Then I said that following Xiang Song has nothing to do with it, why don't you believe me?" Chu Ze's tone had no trace of a living person.

It was cold and dead silent.

"This..." Qi Yan was also helpless.

It's not a question of belief or not, it's a question of destiny.

As for my own legs, I have to save them anyway, right?

"That?" Chu Ze asked with a light smile.

"Just..." Qi Yan swallowed quietly, the laughter was a bit terrifying, why?

"Just what?" Chu Ze's eyes turned cold, completely lacking the cuteness that Qi Yan usually saw.

"Yes, I believe you." Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grabbed Chu Ze's hand.

"Do you also think I'm a burden?" Chu Ze bit his lip with a desolate expression.

"No!" This Qi Yan had never thought about it that way.

"So, you will leave me one day too, right?" Chu Ze laughed at himself and started talking to himself.

"I know no one likes me."

"I know everybody hates me."

"It's also fake that you make me love myself."

Qi Yan quickly asked Chu Ze to stop: "Wait, I told you to love yourself, it's not a lie."

"Then will you abandon me?" Chu Ze raised his head, with tears in his eyes that would fall anytime.

"No!" Qi Yan felt that this kid Chu Ze could think of.

It's Chu Ze's view of love, it's really hopeless.

"Okay..." Chu Ze stood up slowly, took a deep look at Qi Yan, turned around and ran towards the school grove.

Qi Yan hurriedly followed.

No, he is not Sui Xiangsong, there is no need to play this kind of game where you chase me.

Passing through the grove, Qi Yan watched Chu Ze run into an abandoned dormitory.

Seeing this, Qi Yan kept cursing in his heart: Damn it!

I couldn't stop cursing at all.

This dormitory building was said to be haunted by ghosts, and what he was most afraid of in his life were ghosts!

The author has something to say:

Qi Yan: If I attack alone, you make me afraid of ghosts, is that reasonable?

Author: Blind Student Congratulations, you have discovered Huadian.