The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 114 The noble male god, he has been blackened [26]

In the past two months, Shen Zhi has obviously calmed down a lot, but he is still sweet and gentle to her, as if he didn't notice that the time for breaking up is approaching.

There was nothing unusual about him, so she didn't reveal it, and enjoyed his pampering and pampering with peace of mind, while continuing her plan secretly.

Shen Zhi's love value was stuck at 97%, and she was not in a hurry, but turned the system around in a hurry.

[System: Please don't slack off the host, the hero's hate value has not yet broken through. 】

"I got the dog system." After being slapped, Shen Fushui turned against the dog system, "Grandma knows it well, so you don't need to talk too much."

Before the system could speak, Shen Lang's phone rang.

"…Hey."

"Langlang, come out?"

"Where are you going?" Shen Fushui lightly took off the mask and threw it into the trash can, got up and washed his face.

"...Secret." Listening to the sound of water coming from the microphone, Shen Zhi chuckled, "You will like it."

"Then... I won't go." Shen Fushui glanced at his love value, and rejected him rationally.

Who knows what crazy things this dog can do.

As if expecting that she would refuse, Shen Zhi's voice laughed and said softly: "I'm downstairs at your house."

Shen Zhi took the driver's license test early, and drove his own car directly this time.

Shen Lang opened the curtains and saw that a black Bentley was parked outside the gate of the villa. The young man was standing in front of the car, holding a mobile phone and smiling triumphantly at her.

The young man under the sun was beautiful and dazzling. From above, his whole body seemed to be glowing, but the clear aura on his body just kept a little distance from the bustling sun.

Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, closed the curtains again, and said into the microphone:
"I didn't say I would go down when you came."

Although she said so, she slowly began to change clothes and put on shoes.

Shen Zhi paused, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, hiding the deep sadness in his eyes, and then smiled, "It's just this time, right?"

Just this once, right?
He didn't know how much trembling he endured to say this sentence.

He is begging her, just for the last time, just love him one more day, love him again.

He hasn't taken her on a serious date yet.

This feeling is like knowing that the dearest person will die soon, begging the gods for even one more day of company.

Shen Fushui listened to the boy's voice on the phone, but there was cracked pain in her calm chuckle, she smiled suddenly.

Put on your shoes and ask him, "You hate me?"

Say you hate it, hate it, she is about to succeed.

Shen Fushui's fox eyes were looking forward to his answer with sparkle.

The young man was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "How could I hate you...I didn't even have time to love you."

The butler walked in quickly and said in a low voice: "Miss, Young Master Shen is also sincere, why don't you let him in..."

He refused to go in and insisted on Shen Lang coming out. Now, it was Shen Lang's fault.

Shen Lang frowned, walked out with a cane, and said to the phone: "You really bribed my housekeeper."

"...No." Shen Zhi answered seriously.

Shen Fushui went out, seeing her, the boy's peach blossom eyes lit up instantly, and his crimson thin lips curved into a smile.

"...Langlang, come here."

Shen Lang leaned on a cane and limped towards him, but he finally held his hand.

Then the crutches were loosened slightly, and she was lifted into the air by a force. The feeling of weightlessness was so terrifying that she hugged the neck of the instigator with all her might.

Seeing this, Shen Zhi gave a low laugh, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Open the car door."

Shen Fushui relaxed slightly without being annoyed, and followed suit with a smile on her face, and then she was put into the co-pilot.

Crutches were also thrown into the back seat.

"Need me to fasten your seat belt?" Seeing that she was in a daze, Shen Zhi was about to lean over to fasten her seat belt.

...this shit.

Shen Fushui gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his eyes, pushed the person away calmly, and said, "It's just that the legs are not good, and it's not that the hands are disabled."

After the two got together, she often said this sentence, Shen Zhi took care of his girl's poor self-esteem, but she didn't let her put this pity on the ground again and again.

"... "

His eyes were dim, his thin lips were tightly pressed, he bypassed the driver's side door without saying a word, opened the door and sat in, and started the engine.

"Haven't you said where you're going?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and put on his seat belt with a snap.

He was silent for a moment, raised his long eyelashes slightly, and said, "... make an appointment."

The beauty fluttered, and looked out the window casually. The car had already started, and the scenery outside the window began to reverse.

This is going to be a breakup meal, so why make an appointment, what kind of atmosphere is wasted?
Shen Lang felt that she couldn't understand the young man now.

However, in order to avoid the spread of embarrassment, she still had nothing to say, but she didn't look at him,

"What's your major in university?"

"Physics, and I plan to minor in psychology."

"...Is it related?"

"Psych for you, physics for me."

Shen Fushui opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence for a while: "...Are you sick?"

Is she someone who can figure it out with normal psychology?
"…ill?"

Shen Zhi's slender and fair hands were placed on the steering wheel, and the movements of turning made the knuckles of his fingers even more distinct, clean and beautiful like otherworldly fireworks.

He seemed to savor it carefully, put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, and gently pressed his temple.

"Yeah, I'm sick... and I'm pretty sick."

Shen Fushui thought about it, yes, it was just an ordinary relationship, but she made it look like he was slaying a dragon to break through a level, and everyone would be beaten into a mental disorder.

She immediately became compassionate, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be sad, you can find something better without me."

As long as it's not Lin Baoer, it doesn't matter who he looks for.

However, before her words landed, she heard a cold prompt from the system:
[It is detected that the hatred value of the male protagonist has risen, and the current hatred value is 11%]

【The host please make persistent efforts. 】

Shen Lang slowly typed a "...?"

Obviously, the value of his hatred for her has risen so much, but there is nothing unusual on the young man's face, and he even responded to her with a light smile:

"Then what if I don't look down on others in the future?"

Shen Fushui waved his hands immediately, with a ruthless look, "Then it has nothing to do with me."

"Why?" Shen Zhi smiled tenderly and tenderly.

Shen Lang listened to the sound of the system prompting the increase of hatred value, his heart burst into laughter, and he explained patiently:
"I only delayed you for a few months. How long is life, what is a few months? If you depend on me for your future unhappiness, I can't afford it."

It was fine if she didn't say it, but as soon as she said it, the hate value increased a lot, and finally stopped trembling at 34%.
Shen Zhi's face was calm, no one could see his thoughts, but could feel the speed of the car slowing down.

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(End of this chapter)