MTL - The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 33 Giants cannonash counterattack (33)

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After Su drunk finished, after reacting to what he said, his heart suddenly squatted.

At this time, mentioning the names of men and women is a dead act.

Not to mention that Yang Yuanhang is still really entangled with him.

Although these things are the original pot, but he passed through to become the original body, and can only be forced to bear the consequences.

Even if this relationship was later characterized by his relationship as a simple funder and an art student, he would not think much about it.

"When," he hoarse and explained with a headache: "I am not - um!"

He didn't finish a word, and he snorted because of the sudden movement of the person behind him.

"You are cold and calm,"

He saw the man's eyes from the glass, and the eyes made him numb.

The man’s eyes are deep and deep, and there are all storms that cannot be opened. The emotions in the eyes are almost all fierce.

Unlike humans, like a wolf who has only been robbed of food, he is wondering how to bite a piece of meat from him.

Su drunk: "..."

He reached out and grabbed the man's arm on his waist, and the palm of his hand smashed the blue veins that bulged above. Without looking at it, he knew how nervous the person was.

His throat is tight, his body is not controlled by himself, and his speech is almost inconsistent. One sentence must be repeated several times before he can say: "You, you don't want too much... think more."

After a few seconds, the man’s hoarse voice rang against his ear: “Nothing to think about.”

Su drunk: "..."

Mr. Fu’s vision of swearing is getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Shizhen proved his "nothing to think about" with his actions.

The pile driver did not trip, but it was suspected that the line was short-circuited and became a perpetual motion machine.

Su drunk almost thought that he could no longer see the sun of tomorrow, tired and asleep in the middle, and was alive again, half-awake seems to have shed tears.

Finally, I didn't know what was said. Fu Shizhen kissed his ear and took him to the bathroom.

Fu Shizhen's movements can't be rude. He cares about his feelings as much as he used to. It's a tacit understanding after two years of running-in. You don't have to pay special attention to find the way to make each other feel most comfortable.

It’s just a cool feeling of overdraft, it also makes people collapse.

When he and Fu Shizhen were the first time, they were not so tired.

When Su drunk finally smashed like a salted fish in the bathtub, he suddenly raised his head and took a bite on Fu Shi's back, leaving a neat row of teeth to express his inner grievances.

"Oh." The man did not wrinkle his brow, rubbed his chin with his thumb, and muttered: "I am not good, take a bath first, regenerate tomorrow."

Yang Yuanhang.

He slowly read the name in his heart, and his eyes passed through a cold heart.

Yang Yuanhang’s life is not satisfactory.

After he was drunk out of the villa, he tried to save his lover who had been loyal to him.

But soon someone came out to threaten him, and if he saw him in a city, he would be ruined.

Fame is the only thing he hasn't lost, Yang Yuanhang did not dare to take this bet, but he was not willing to leave the city.

However, he was not willing to go back to the poor mountain village. After sending his mother back, he took tens of thousands of cards and rented a house in another city to prepare for painting.

It doesn't matter, he thought, without the help of others, he can make a living by his own hands.

However, in fact, his paintings are really limited.

In the past, the original body liked him, in order to make him happy, and spend money to ask his friends to buy his paintings, only to create a illusion that he is very popular.

As soon as he left the original help, his true level was revealed.

Horizontal general painting, he also priced thousands of thousands, can someone buy to see the ghost.

Not only can't sell, but also hang on professional forums.

"Ha ha ha ha ha toxic, how can this kind of painting be so good to mark such a high price? Our school sophomore school girl can draw better than this!"

"Really? Isn’t it so hard in my heart?"

"This painting... To be honest, a few hundred are OK, and then it is hilarious."

Yang Yuanhang angrily argued with people in the post, but he was ridiculed by the group. On the whole forum, the whole forum was floating with diss his post, which made him feel sore.

In the end, it was noisy. He turned off the post and thought that this group of people just yelled at him.

In this way, after a few months, he not only failed to make a penny, but also spent seven or seven hundred and eighty on the money he had saved.

It stands to reason that tens of thousands of pieces are not too small. If you save a little, it will not be a problem to live for a year or two.

However, when Yang Yuanhang and his original body were together, they lived too comfortably. They didn’t learn anything. They first learned to spend a lot of money.

After being driven away, I don’t know how to converge. I’m going to eat and live in a good way. I spend money like running water, and I’m tens of thousands of pieces. I haven’t used it yet, and I’ve slipped away from my hands.

Until the landlord came to rent, but he could not get it, Yang Yuanhang finally panicked.

He slid into a small, three-line city that was close to home, rented a cheap basement, began to accept reality, and sold paintings at normal prices.

After a month, he was too tired to die, and the money he could earn was just enough to live, and he could not survive.

The object can't talk about it, and occasionally use software and people to make a cannon.

After two or three years of such awkwardness, he began to get married with his mother, ready to get married and get married.

It’s just that he has no car, no house, no work, and poor family conditions. Apart from a pretty good face, he can’t take anything.

After several times, I found a young girl who was attracted by his face. After talking for two months, both parents had seen it and were planning to get married, but suddenly there was an accident.

Coincidentally, a high school classmate of the girl had an appointment with Yang Yuanhang.

I saw their photo in the circle of friends, and euphemistically reminded the girl of the class because of her classmates.

This sentence is a fried horse cell, the girl is also a temper, not two days, took people to come over Yang Yuanhang!

"Dare to lie to the old lady, I will let you know what is the world report!"

"Cheat marriage gay, dead man, I am!"

Yang Yuanhang was beaten in the blue and purple, and he also broke a leg and did not get out of bed for several days.

He alarmed angrily, but the girl's family was very powerful in the local area. The police took a look at the meaning and made a transcript in a perfunctory manner.

Yang Yuanhang was very unfair, but he was helpless. He was interrupted by one leg and it was difficult to walk. It was a mystery to retaliate back.

His wounded leg, because there was no shortage of money, was not properly handled, and the recovery was very bad. The doctor said that it is almost inevitable to walk in the future.

Yang Yuanhang huddled in the damp and cold basement, dragging his injured leg and cursing others all day.

Su Shimo who had been demolished by the river bridge, Su drunk with a ruthless abandonment, and the sly woman who directly interrupted his leg...

But this time, he did not know that the disability is not the most terrible.

Within a few days, Yang Mu rushed into his basement, ignoring the injury on his body. He came up and cried and beaten on him.

"Yuanhang, what happened to your blind date? They brought people, hang you in the village as a banner of homosexuality, and put the horn over and over again. Now the whole village knows that you are a metamorphosis with a man!"

"Now I am out of the door, I am being pointed at the back. How do you make me a man? Ah? I have been raising you for so many years, just to make you hurt me? You are a debt collector! I know early. Today, when you were born, I should kill you!"

The author has something to say: drunk: gas into salted fish! (╯‵□')╯(┻━┻

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