Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 7 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (7)

Xing Zhuo didn't say anything, just squatted down and picked up the cherries on the ground one by one.

These cherries are all dirty and can't be eaten.

Looking at the man picking up cherries on the ground, Chu Yu's thin red lips tugged lightly: "Xing Zhuo, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, do you really hate me now? Do you want to kill me?"

Xing Zhuo finished picking the last cherry on the ground, got up, and said gently: "Young master, do you misunderstand me?"

Speaking of which, her slender eyelashes trembled, as if she felt a little wronged.

"Heh." The young man sneered, his eyes full of trust and intimacy towards the man before were now guarded and alienated: "Just pretend, I will tell my dad your true face sooner or later."

Xing Zhuo wanted to touch the boy's soft hair, he touched it, it was very soft, completely different from the boy's temperament.

Every time he touches it, although the young man is a little reluctant, he just lowers his eyes, purses the corners of his bright red lips, does not speak, and looks a little cute.

However, before his hand even touched the boy's hair, he encountered fierce resistance. The movement of his reaching out seemed to turn on a certain switch, causing the boy to stand up with a thorn on his body.

Chu Yu pinched his wrist, and pursed his lips tightly. The coquettish eyes with the pupils as clean and clear as glass are strangely beautiful, and the cinnabar mole on the eyelids can be seen faintly in the blink of an eye.

Staring at him fiercely at this moment, "What? Do you still want to do something to me?"

The young man's hands were slender and weak, and he thought he was already pinching him very hard, but in fact it didn't bring any lethality.

Xing Zhuo wanted to laugh, but he held back, because he knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, the young master might cry out of anger.

"Young master." Xing Zhuo's attitude was very sincere, and a gentle smile appeared on his stern face when he met the angry gaze of the young man: "I will never do anything to you, did I do something wrong? Young master You've been so cold to me lately."

The attitude is more than indifferent, it is malicious.

Xing Zhuo thought about it, and he didn't seem to have done anything to make the young master unhappy recently.

Chu Yu was almost fooled by the superb acting skills of the man in front of him, let alone the original owner.

From her point of view, those tricks of the original owner are probably kindergarten play in Xing Zhuo's eyes. From the beginning to the end, Xing Zhuo has a gentle appearance. When he seriously pampers someone, he will be controlled by others. Can't stop falling.

However, when this perfect skin is peeled off, inside is a jackal that cannibalize people without spitting out bones.

Xing Zhuo thought that since he said that, the young man should tell the reason. After all, this young master has been spoiled and has no brains, so he is very easy to control.

But unexpectedly, the boy didn't say anything, his black eyelashes drooped slightly like butterfly wings, casting a shadow under the pale and delicate skin of the eyelids, trembling lightly, stained with a bit of fragility.

Xing Zhuo was taken aback, and blinked in surprise, a little surprised that the young man would still show such emotions.

She is still young, although there are many cronies around her, Xing Zhuo is the one who stays with her for the longest time. He really treats him as a friend. What Xing Zhuo said in the bar that day was like a basin of cold water waking her up.

"Young master, can you tell me what happened?" The person concerned said in a gentle tone, the wrist was still pinched by the young man.

He didn't understand what else Chu Yu could be sad about?What do people who are born in the pyramid want?
Now he showed this expression again, as if he owed her, but he was just a dog beside Chu Yu who was always beating and scolding.

Thinking of this, Xing Zhuo heard his own laughing voice again, soft and gentle, repeating it unhurriedly.

"Young master, please tell me?"

The tone seemed worried, but there was no wave in the slightest.

The wrist was thrown away, and the tails of the eyes of the handsome young man in front of him were slightly raised, and the tails of the eyes were stained with thin red, which was unspeakably glamorous.

With such a face, say extremely vulgar words.

"Sue your mother, now, get out of my room immediately. Not all dogs can enter this place."

Although Xing Zhuo was adopted from an orphanage, his education was higher education, so he subconsciously disliked such vulgar words, lowered his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Young master, don't swear."

The boy not only refused to listen, but even worsened.

"You care about me? What are you? A dog is better than you, at least it knows how to repay you, how about you?"

"You are a white-eyed wolf!"

Xing Zhuocai, his city is very deep, but he is still a little bit impatient after all, he is a bit dissatisfied when he is pointed at his nose and scolded by the young man inexplicably, but he doesn't show it at all, his narrow eyes are covered with a thin layer of smile Concerned, undercurrents surged under the pupils: "Since the young master doesn't want to see me, then I'll just leave."

After saying this, he didn't look at the young man's expression, turned around and left without the slightest delay.

At the moment of closing the door, Xing Zhuo glanced inside subconsciously.

The boy holding the guitar lowered his head, his dark soft hair slightly covered his brows and eyes half-covered, his slender and thick dark eyes kept trembling, and his pale and slender fingertips were clenched tightly.

The light shone on her body, as if she was a bit lonely.

There were subtle waves in the peaceful heart lake, which he couldn't even notice.

Is the young master... sad?

Is it because of him?

As soon as this idea came out, a strange feeling emerged in Xing Zhuo's heart, itching, like a kitten stretching out a soft cushion to scratch.

No pain, just itchy.

The door was closed, and the figure of the boy disappeared.

It seems... the young master is not that annoying.

Niu Colu·System: 〖The host is big, we still have a task to cleanse the original owner, isn't it a bit too much for us to do this. 〗

Chu Yu: 〖Shabi, shut up. 〗

Niu Colu·System:〖(ε)〗

In the next second, the cold system sound came to mind.

〖Congratulations to the host, whitewashing task: 5%. 〗

Niu Colu System: 〖Ah——!The host is big, you are so awesome, you are so happy that you are going around in circles. 〗

Chu Yu: 〖Shut up. 〗

Niu Colu, who has always been disliked · System: 〖(T▽T)〗

The host is too fierce and swollen, what should I do? ! !

The task of whitewashing the original owner is quite simple. After all, the original owner has not done anything outrageous, but his temper is bad, but it is understandable, after all, he grew up in a honey pot.

And the hero is only a child now, children should be easy to coax, it seems that the task is quite simple.

Chu Yu hooked her lips in a good mood.

After a few years, Chu Yu will find that his current thinking is too simple and naive.

　Brother Chu is still too naive

　　
　
(End of this chapter)