Perfect Two

Cun Tou asked He Yiming: "What's wrong with you?"

He Yiming couldn't tell either.All his actions were based on instinctive impulse because of his drunkenness.The mind goes blank, but the body wants to do it, and it does it.Instinct is a very subtle thing, once engraved in the body, it is hard to forget.It exists no matter what time it is.

For example, Cheng Xirong cleaned up He Yiming several times before the operation when his physical strength was not bad.It was all by surprise, without any signs, and it really made He Yiming suffer.

No matter how drunk He Yiming was, he still remembered being beaten.Seeing Cheng Xirong automatically put him into that fierce and swift image, Cheng Xirong moved a little, as if he was about to strike.

In the deepest part of his heart, he regarded Cheng Xirong as a "person who won't suffer".Looking a little weak in front of you, and being beaten by yourself?That's just a cover-up, this guy has always been good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

As a result, He Yiming only had fear in his eyes.I forced myself to turn around in my confused head, thinking why did Pan Nanxing come with me to the hotel?Are you digging holes for me again?I can't figure it out either, it's too strenuous, I don't want to.

Cheng Xirong was also very surprised. It has been so long, yet He Yiming still remembers it?Don't they all say that wine is strong and cowardly?After he drank it, he was so bold that he even dared to do something like kidnapping.But why didn't you make it to the end?

Cun Tou became more and more impatient, rubbed it under the bottom, and pushed He Yiming angrily: "Are you still going? If not, I'm going to go! I've been busy all night, and I haven't even met a girl. I finally got it Such a good-looking boy. Go away and go away."

He Yiming was pushed aside cooperatively, and took another step back by the way, keeping his eyes on Cheng Xirong.

Cun Tou couldn't wait to move forward and walked up to Cheng Xirong.As soon as he bent down, there was a loud noise, and the whole person staggered, then fell down and lay motionless beside the bed.

Everyone was stunned by this turn of events and froze in place.He Yiming had a dull feeling of "it really is so", and seeing that Bunny remained motionless, he secretly rejoiced.

Thankfully it wasn't me who stepped forward.

Luo Zishu was also stunned, looking at the half of the remote control that Cheng Xirong was holding in his hand, and then at the fragments on the ground, at a loss as to what to do.Cheng Xirong turned his head and said in a trembling voice, "Shout, I killed someone."

Luo Zishu was also very excited, so Cheng Xirong didn't need to repeat it a second time, and shouted at the top of his voice.This is the background sound, louder and louder, more and more horrific.Cheng Xirong took a deep breath, threw the remote control on the ground, and took the glass of water from the bedside table.

"Try again? See if there will be blood this time?"

The soles of He Yiming's feet felt cold, his legs became stiff from the cold, and he didn't even have the courage to step forward to stop the two people.He casually pulled at his side, no matter whose arm he was grabbing, he licked his lips and said, "Let's go. He has more tricks."

Qi Liuhai, who was caught by him, threw him away: "What's the trick? Look at how cowardly you are! The ones who come out of school are gutless and useless! Let him yell, I'll see who he can call here ? This is my buddy's shop, no one can shout!"

As he said that, Qi Liuhai stepped forward, grabbed Cheng Xirong's hair, and wanted to lift Cheng Xirong up.When the glass was covered on the head, it was still a bit weak and could not be broken.But Qi Liuhai also convulsed, lost consciousness and fell down.

Cheng Xirong was pinned down by the fainted person and lost all strength.Fortunately, the door was opened from the outside, and the store manager I saw downstairs rushed in and yelled, "What are you doing!? You kid, shut up! Don't shout! Call 120! It's him!" Are you an idiot? Call an ambulance quickly! If you want to play, bring someone who is willing! Forcing someone to come, where do you think I am? Call 120!"

Bet won.

No one wants murders to occur in their hotel, because no one will live in a place where people have died.Opening the door to do business is to make money, not to provide entertainment for brothers.

Luo Zishu finally stopped screaming and came over to help Cheng Xirong pull the man on him.Cheng Xirong said in a low voice, "It's all right. Call Fu Zhou."

Using both hands and feet, Luo Zishu crawled over from the head of the bed, ran to the other side to get the landline: "What's the number?"

Cheng Xirong reported the number.The hotel landline couldn't dial out to the outside line, Luo Zishu panicked and started to shed tears, turning around and asking, "What should I do? Can't make a call? Brother Nan, are you okay? You, Brother Nan!"

Luo Zishu gritted his teeth, held the microphone and screamed at the store manager: "Give me your mobile phone! Hurry up! Otherwise, I will call the police now, and you gang up with these people to commit a crime! What kind of place are you! It's not a regular hotel at all! My name is The police are here to seal you up!"

The store manager was crying and calling for an ambulance, and was taken aback by the child's hostility.

Luo Zishu said again: "Hurry up, dial the number. Otherwise, I will call the police immediately! I say press it!"

Just repeat it once, and he actually remembered it, what a brain.Thinking of this, Cheng Xirong felt more and more pain in his chest, and his consciousness was a little erratic.He could hear the store manager dial the number and turn on the speakerphone again.I could hear Luo Zishu crying and calling "Brother Fuzhou", and I heard the store manager announce his location.

But he just didn't hear what Fu Zhou said.His voice was too low and deep, and it was difficult to distinguish clearly when it was drilled into the muddy brain.But it was his voice.

Cheng Xirong thought that he had seduced Fu Zhou before and wanted to sleep with him.Is there a lot of love?It doesn't seem to be.After Feng Yi, what I need more is a stable and reliable partner who can be by my side and meet my needs.As for love, it is already empty, there is no such thing.

Then why can't he sleep with He Yiming?Is there a big difference?

Cheng Xirong was in a daze, thinking of Fu Zhou's face, and He Yiming's wretched appearance tonight.Then he raised his hand and slapped himself across the face.

Of course there is a difference!He Yiming was one of those drunks, but Fu Zhou was Fu Zhou, and nobody else was.Even if there is no emotion, it can only be him.

Of course not everyone can do it.What did that become?animal?

The scene was chaotic, with the wailing of the store manager, the crying of Luo Zishu, and the chattering of residents outside.Hearing that Luo Zishu was still threatening the store manager, Cheng Xirong sobbed and said, "Let me tell you, it's best to cooperate! We are all actors, and it's easy to expose you! We have a lot of fans on Weibo!"

silly boy...

But this trick is really useful.The store manager put the two fainted people side by side on the bed, and helped Cheng Xirong to rest next door with Luo Zishu.Waiting until Fu Zhou rushed over, there were no other accidents.

The moment he saw Fu Zhou, Cheng Xirong let go of his breath, and was finally willing to sink down.

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