The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

They look like this.

Make the young man laugh.

It seems helpless, and it seems to be pampered.

In the tone, there is tolerance for Baichuan.

"What's the hurry? Growth and success all take time. No one can do it overnight. It all takes a process."

"Then, before you succeed, Lord protects you, and when you grow strong enough to protect Lord, Lord will let you protect you, isn't it?"

She looked at them.

swiped across their faces.

straight into the depths of their eyes.

Slowly said:

"I pay, you respond, you pay, and I respond. It sounds like a deal that ends up in money and goods, but, in my eyes, this is the best way to get along well in the long run."

"A single contribution, without a response, will lead to a dead end. I don't know what else to pay to get a response."

"At that time, negative emotions will follow one after another, which will destroy myself and destroy others. This is what I have learned and how to get along with people."

"However, this requires a premise-"

Under the sky.

Shady trees.

Shaking the boy was a little mottled.

Like standing in the crack between light and darkness, the left and right cannot be broken into.

His voice also became a little cold and distant.

"You can only if you love me. The short-term satisfaction obtained by forcing it will only promote the endless emptiness in the future, and thus will never end."

"So, don't force it, take it slow, and walk steadily. As long as the heaven and the earth are not destroyed, our days are still very long, so what is there to be depressed about."

"Always, it doesn't matter if we achieve what we want, it doesn't matter if we can't, at least, in the days we've walked along the way, we have a clear conscience and are upright-"

Several people in the hospital.

Eyes widened slightly.

Every word and deed of the young man.

As if speaking into their hearts.

Light up their somewhat wobbly heart lamp.

Give them a clear view of the road ahead.

Follow the light all the way.

Especially the Zhongyin Divisions.

They are the most touched.

because--

They live in darkness day after day, year after year.

The heart lamp that can illuminate the front has long been gone.

But right now.

They seem to have seen it again.

I can feel the burning of the heart lamp.

And, the road ahead.

In their hearts, there was an indescribable emotion.

For a while, let them be a little helpless.

The young man smiled brightly at them.

"Okay, the chicken soup for the soul is finished, what should I do? Don't keep instructing the young lady to work for you, and then let the master find out and chop your claws!"

...

bar.

The light seems to be off again.

Several Zhongyin Divisions stood there with expressionless faces.

The mood is like, biting a dog with a dog.

Shen Changlin's mouth twitched.

Speechless looking at the sky.

have to.

This ancestor can always make people feel grateful to him one second, and speechless to him the next.

As for the whisk.

He only heard-

Teenagers want to chop off other people's claws because of their rivals? ?

...

He squeezed his fingertips, the corners of his lips tightened.

Why is the charm of a rival so great?

Sure enough, it was the right decision to pass the Samsara Array to the office, let the Zhongyin Divisions go to the office to be demons, and let Xianshuling come up!

Um.

It seems that it is time to find another long-term customer for Xianshuling.

No, find a few more.

Let her indulge in making drinks and desserts, so that she won't have much chance to get in touch with teenagers.

good idea.

The gentle and restrained immortal Fuxi.

He hid his thoughts very well and walked towards the office with his feet raised.

Be sure to activate the reincarnation array quickly, so that the Zhongyin Divisions can go to the next wave.

Shen Changlin was very curious, how he used Yu Qi to activate the formation.

Now I saw him walking down and raised his heels.

And the yin divisions, touch your nose.

Quietly picked up the big box, rolled into the room, and engaged in dark activities.

As for teenagers.

Look at them like this.

Laugh out loud.

He turned around and went back to his laboratory.

She has to study hard, what the **** is this witch spirit?

Get things on her turf.

Most likely, it is still unclear with Jiuying.

No matter what aspect it is, you must not let it go!

Her research has almost entered a semi-closed state.

I haven't been out of the lab for several days.

But the witch spirit is in her hands.

It is just like a mass of breath and strength, an unusual black fog dumpling.

Other than that, nothing can be analyzed.

"Tsk, it's hard to do—"

The young man clasped his fingers together, propped himself up behind his head, and stomped his long straight legs on the table.

His eyes were fixed on the pile of experimental utensils, his eyes widened.

Thinking about it, is there something she overlooked?

Or--

Right now, the Wu Ling's body is just such a nonsense.

As for the ability to act, either by intuition or by being directed—

but.

The smell of this thing is very unusual.

Tracers can all be disrupted to the point of being unusable.

It could burn it down.

It's really a bit of a headache...

"Knock Knock-"

A knock on the door outside interrupted her thoughts.

She raised her eyebrows and looked out the door.

It is Yi Thirteen.

The Zhongyin Division has no name, only a code name.

A group of twenty people, with the captain's name and surname, lined up below.

The captain of Yi Thirteen.

It was the first time that Chu Jungu met, the little brother of Zhongyin Si.

but--

It didn't end well.

"Is something wrong?"

The boy flicked his fingertips.

The door opens automatically.

She leaned back and looked at him.

"The World Lord—"

"Tsk, it's all said, this is in the human world, what is the realm called? The name--"

The boy looked at him helplessly.

"Do you want to be caught for an autopsy or what?"

"Hey-hey--"

Yi Shisan touched his nose.

He didn't have the guts to call the World Lord's name.

The lesson of being cramped and skinned by the pavilion owner is no big or small!

so--

"Master, that, the police downstairs is looking for it."

"Huh? Police?"

She blinked.

"Shen Changlin is in trouble?"

"……no--"

Yi Shisan's mouth twitched.

"It's about the previous dispute between the young master and a woman. The woman died, so the police came to investigate and asked you to go down and make a record or something-"

this?

The boy's eyes narrowed.

Xiao Rumeng is dead?

Gee.

Interesting.

She stood up, rubbed her hair, and walked out slowly.

As he walked, he pointed to the robot in the corner.

"Hey, I saw that you were assembling a robot earlier, so I got one and took it back for reference."

Yi Shisan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Running in like the wind, staring at the half-human-high robot.

The more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and even more shamelessly hugged it and kissed it.

Then carry the robot and flash back to their yard.

Office downstairs.

Several plainclothes police officers were sitting in the living room, drinking tea and looking around.

This look.

good guy!

It's not a loss. Before, an Apple could blackmail a store of 10,000 yuan.