Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 155 Horrifying Artwork【5k】

Chapter 155 Horrifying Artwork【5k】

The two of them chose a pretty good ramen shop and ordered a bowl of fatty ramen, which is usually eaten by male heavy-tasting workers.

This kind of ramen is famous for its thick oil. Almost every girl will frown when they see it.

——Because we need to control our body shape.

Girls always regard slenderness as beauty, and this has been the case since ancient times.

In recent years, plump wives have become increasingly popular.But even a plump wife's figure requires a slender waist, calves, and even arms and wrists.

The so-called popularity of plumpness is just an extreme change from the past, when except for slender girls, everyone else was ugly.

It has become to the point where the thighs can be slightly plump now.

"Is it okay? These greases?"

"If I don't replenish oil, my female coach said I won't be able to continue exercising. After all, if I don't have enough energy, how can I build muscles?"

The girl picked up a piece of pork chop with chopsticks and ate it in small bites.

The two of them sat facing the outside of the house. The huge glass allowed them to clearly see the rain outside.

Splashing raindrops crawled on the glass, leaving ugly wet marks.

"Don't you like the vest line and the white line on the abdomen? The female coach said that boys like this kind of thing."

"As long as you don't have a six-pack."

"You're saying that again."

"Have you said this once before?"

"Isn't that of course? Also, what happened to the tide algae? Did you send her home and meet her father?"

"Without seeing his father, the home seemed empty, like an abandoned nest."

"It would be nice if that was the case, but the guy still comes back. Speaking from my experience."

Regarding this, Hinazuki Kana is more authoritative.

After all, she has experienced similar things, so she can naturally guess the thoughts of the tide of wild love.

I can't say whether it's good or bad, but this kind of suffering in the past has turned into some kind of capital now.

Others may even feel envious because you can deal with such suffering reasonably.

It's really like some kind of black humor.

However, most people are like this.Only by failing can you gain something.

This is the same, and it actually exists like some kind of equivalent exchange.

It actually seems extremely reasonable.

But that kind of overly painful suffering only brings a little experience and maturity.

It's hard to tell whether you made a profit or a loss.

But it would be too arrogant to comment on this kind of thing.

Xia Tingfei did not reply to Hinazuki Kana's words, but said another thing: "Haichao Zaochan told me, Haichao Yeai has always been connected with Qujian Ai. What do you think the reason is?"

What is the use of sea tide wild love to songjian love?
His identity as a singer is not worth mentioning for the love between songs.If Qujian Ai wants to do something, then he can attract a group of die-hard fans in an instant. Even becoming the most famous singer is just a trivial matter.

So, what is the purpose of Haichaoyeai?
What is the purpose of love between songs?

She kept inciting those girls to commit suicide, but why?

There are also the strange gestures of the seduced girls - enthusiasm, cheerfulness, vitality.

Everyone who sees them will think of the word beautiful.

If it weren't for the last moment, Qujian Ai would have tempted the girls to their death.

She can simply be called a living saint.

No one wants to look like someone who is very popular at first glance.

She kept talking about philosophy, but Xia Tingfei was not interested in it at all.

The only thing he knew in detail was the three philosophical questions that everyone knows, that is, who am I, where do I come from, and what do I want to do.

But this level is definitely useless for Qujian Ai.

"Maybe because it's fun?"

Hinazuki Kana gave a vague reason.

Perhaps it's because murderers on TV or in novels always use the excuse of "fun" to do unscrupulous things - to show their madness.

However, the love between songs is definitely not like this.

Just like Yashiro, in the eyes of others, he is just a madman pursuing fun.

But Xia Tingfei clearly understood that the guy was looking for the thread.

Longing for some thread that would pull him out of hell.

It is this reason that drives him.

Rather than the excuse that hunting down those being bullied is fun.

Even though he could think of such a thing, Xia Tingfei still couldn't think of a reason for love between songs.

He had no choice but to give up temporarily: "That's not the reason. This reason is too shallow."

If Qujian Ai was just an ordinary person with a twisted mentality, maybe she could still do this.

But, she is not.

She can easily confuse others, just like Fu Jiang, like a brainwashing device.

For someone like her, this kind of thing is no longer interesting.

It's like cheating in a game. You may enjoy the fun of crushing at first, but you will soon get bored in the end.

Being haunted by a succubus again may have been a pleasure at first, but in the end it was torture.

"What reason would that be?"

Hinazuki Kana ate ramen to fill her stomach, and drank the rich soup completely.

"Would you like another bowl?"

"Ah."

"Add another serving of thick ramen."

After doing these things, Xia Tingfei talked about the love between songs again: "Who knows?"
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Qujian Ai is on the mountain behind Qicong Academy. There is a hidden path to get up.

Mud water flowed past her feet, making her greasy white soles stained with mud.

It was visible to the naked eye that she became very unhappy.

Normally, she would never go up the mountain at this time.

But today it was Hai Chaoyai who invited her, saying that he had a program to show her.

A female high school student wearing a black leather jacket and a cat-ear helmet held an umbrella and stood next to Qujian Ai, as rigid as a piece of wood.

"Miss Qujian, Miss Qujian! You must see, I created art!"

He was dancing excitedly, and his disheveled hair looked like dog hair washed away by the rain, which was extremely ugly.

But Haichao Yeai didn't feel embarrassed, and even felt quite proud.

After his artistic production was completed, he excitedly invited Qujian Ai.

He kept walking, running and jumping on the slippery mountain road, and even fell to the ground, his whole body covered in mud and water, as dirty as it was.

But this still cannot extinguish the excitement of Haichao wild love.

He rolled and crawled and finally brought Qu Jian Ai to a small tomb.

——This is a dog’s tomb, with a picture of the dog on the stone.

But the rain-washed colors were a bit faded—a color photo printed on a shoddy printer.

The dog's grave is small, with a low mound.

Probably, the highest point only reaches the knees.

"Oh?"

Qujian Ai finally became interested - because the dog's tomb is very special.

The spine was taken out and tied to the grave like a flag.

Two bloody legs were stacked under the spine.

The two front legs are stuck between the dog's ribs, forming an X.

The dog's head was chopped off and inserted right above the spine. The dog still had a handful of fluffy dog ​​tails in its mouth.

Those Xue Ru who were picked out were all arranged into things like flesh lotuses.

The entire statue imitates the posture of a Bodhisattva.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't be enough to interest Qu Jian Ai.

The finishing touch, which Haichaoye calls a work of art, is the smile and trust on the dog's face.

This is a kind of trust that has been cultivated for many years, and the bloody and terrifying dog Bodhisattva actually has a compassionate smile of Bodhisattva.

This kind of artwork is very suitable for Qujian Ai's taste.

But Qujian Ai said: "Is it just this kind of thing?"

"Ok?"

Haichaoye opened his mouth like a fool. In order to prevent himself from being disliked by Qujian Ai, he explained nervously and hastily: "Miss Qujian, don't you like it? Don't you like it?"

"What do you think?" Qu Jian Ai didn't even look at Hai Chao Ye Ai, he just stepped forward and kicked the dog Bodhisattva away.

Umishio Noai watched this scene and let out a shrill scream.

I couldn't tell at all whether it was because I was screaming because my work of art was destroyed, or because I didn't include the scream of love in the song.

He knelt on the ground unwillingly, roaring like a madman, and bursts of shrill screams resounded in the rainy weather.

"why why!"

He raised his head and questioned Qujian Ai: "I just saw Miss Qujian's eyes admiring that kind of thing!"

"Why! Why did you lie to me!"

"Why don't you accept me, why don't you understand me!"

"why why!"

He yelled eagerly, like a blower, and questions kept coming one after another.For such a graceless man, Qujian Ai simply ignored him.

I just deeply despise this wild love.

Like a balloon being punctured by a needle, Hai Chao Ye Ai almost collapsed.

He pounced forward with great momentum.

But his body was extremely weak, like an empty can. Although the outside was made of iron, it became damaged after being stepped on lightly.

The girl beside Qujian Ai waved the umbrella in her hand like a baseball player.

Knocked Hai Chao Ye Ai to the ground, wailing in pain.

This guy almost begged for mercy without any dignity, and even made a gesture like a sergeant throwing himself on the ground.

"This kind of thing really stains my eyes."

"The love and spirituality there are not enough, and they cannot be compared with human beings at all."

After leaving two comments, Qujian Ai and the female high school student wearing a tight leather jacket left.

"Love! Spirituality!"

Hai Chaoye murmured these two words like a man obsessed with love, picked up the hatchet that he had thrown away before, and saw his own figure from the bright blade above.

"Love! Spirituality!"

Carrying the hatchet, I wandered down the mountain.

There are a lot of people at the foot of the mountain, but for this kind of wild love, it doesn't matter at all.

Those people didn't pay attention to Hai Chao Ye Ai at all - he got off the body, carrying a hatchet, and was still covered in mud.

It must be because he failed to chop wood that he looked so depressed.

But it’s really funny to chop wood on a rainy day.

It is natural to have such a dejected look.

Others sneered at Hai Chao Ye Ai in their hearts.

It was raining along the way, causing Hai Chao Ye'ai's body temperature to drop continuously.

He is not a person with a very good physique. On the contrary, his physique is somewhat poor.

If you get caught in the rain like this, you will definitely catch a cold.

After returning to his home, this guy kept sneezing and the house shook.

Looking at the shoes at the door, Haichao Yeai walked upstairs in a daze - his daughter, Haichao Algae Chips, was also here.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

He yelled like a drunken man causing trouble, and kept banging on the door with his fists.

The tide and algae pushed the fallen wardrobe behind the door, blocking the door as if it were fending off zombies.

She had already done this when she heard the heavy coughing and footsteps.

"hateful!"

Haichao Yeai yelled and knocked on the door.

A sick person can hardly exert any strength.My head was dizzy and my arms were as weak as noodles.

Not to mention that Haichao Yeai is a weak person.

He raised his arm with great effort and hit it again.

But the arm became lighter and lighter, and there was almost no sound when hitting it.

Hai Tide Algae sat on the wardrobe, hugging his legs and burying his head in his knees.

"It would be great if Xia Ting were my father."

The girl couldn't help but think about this again.

Boom!Boom!
Hai Chao Ye Ai hit the door again, causing the wardrobe to creak.

Constantly rotating between fantasy and reality, Hai Tide Algae becomes more and more painful and regretful.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Slowly lying on the wardrobe, her body almost rolled down as the wardrobe vibrated.

However, no.

"Bastard! Open the door!"

Haichao Yeai shouted, but the room seemed to be dead silent.

"I know you're in there!"

He shouted like this, but it really seemed like there was no one in the room.

There was no sound, not even a heartbeat.

Haichao Yeai kept cursing angrily, then raised his hatchet to chop at the door.

Grit your teeth and use force.

But now, even if he exerts force like this, how much strength can he use?
As a high-end bungalow, the doors here are also made of solid wood.

He tried his best, but could only make a shallow mark on it, and the blade even got stuck in the wooden door and couldn't get out.

He pulled it out desperately, even using his hands and feet.

Shaking desperately.

In the end, the knife was pulled out as expected, but Haishio Noai also fell to the ground because of the knife that was suddenly pulled out.

It fell hard and made a thud.

Even the sea tide algae chips can feel the vibration.

But she ignored him at all, just lying on the wardrobe with her eyes closed, immersed in her own imaginary world.

It would be better to say that without the interruption of Hai Chao Ye Ai, she would not have been plunged into the terrible reality and could have stayed in that perfect and gentle fantasy world.

The rain outside the window was pattering, like a perfect lullaby.

The tide algae gradually fell into sleep, completely missing the best opportunity to escape from this painful predicament.

——Haichao Yeai was already unconscious, but he still had a knife in his hand.

All you need to do is make up your mind to successfully escape.

But Hai Tide Algae missed it, immersed in his own deformed, pitiful and twisted imagination, imagining that weird, unbearable relationship.

The rain kept falling, like a curtain.

Cut off roads and isolate houses one by one.

"Will something happen to the tide algae tonight?"

Xia Tingfei and Hinazuki Kana left the ramen shop, walking in the rain and whispering.

"Today is not a stormy night."

Xia Tingfei used this answer to reply to Hinazuki Kana.

"It's such a funny joke that mermaids die on stormy nights."

Hinazuki Kana seemed to sigh: "But the funnier joke than this is that all of this will actually happen."

The two people were talking about the sea tide algae debris, and they were somewhat dissatisfied with the sea tide algae debris.

Obviously, we are almost at the end of our rope.

However, he is still cowardly.

"By the way, do you know that Tide Algae likes you?"

Hinazuki Kana asked a girlfriend-like question, and such questions were usually about death.

Smart guys will change the topic without leaving any trace to avoid punishment.

"It's more like admiration than liking."

Xia Tingfei used a similar word instead of "like", which was as definite as a starting gun.

Admiration is vague and fuzzy.

It is the middle attitude between like and dislike.

He was extremely calm, and there wasn't even a trace of panic on his face. He didn't feel like he was being questioned by a girlfriend about what other girls liked.

Instead, it seemed like they were talking about the ingredients for the ramen just now.

It's an understatement, making people think that this is natural.

"That's it."

The girl has no dissatisfaction. It is extremely normal for a boy like Xia Tingfei to be liked by others.

"Admiration, such an ambiguous word."

"Then how about being attached to your father instead?"

Xia Tingfei jumped over a puddle and summed it up with a weird sentence: "Today, the tide algae was standing behind me. It grabbed the corner of my clothes and followed every step."

"Obviously she was crying, but she didn't admit it."

"Her eyes contain admiration for me, but she feels more like a father than a lover."

"But to be treated like a father by my classmates is really a bit speechless. I don't know whose problem it is."

The boy sighed slightly, but it was not troubled.

He just said it as a mildly amusing joke.

"Treating him like a brother, this kind of thing happens very often. But treating him like a father is too strange."

She thought of herself.

But sure enough, it's still unacceptable.

"However, this also proves that Sugi-kun seems to be an adult."

Hinazuki Kana smiled and said: "Isn't it true that a grown-up master rarely says such annoying things now?"

"You are gradually changing."

 More updates!Rehabilitation completed!

  
 
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