Qiao Qiao coughed in the sink for a long time before she felt that the pain of alveolar dilation had been relieved.
Murder, psychopath, madman, donkey dung eggs are shining outside...
She really wanted to break the hand that Jian Baiyou pulled her hair, and see how he could maintain his lofty posture. Of course, it would be great if he would kneel at Qiao Qiao's feet and beg her to raise her hands.
But Qiao Qiao knew that this was a delusion. When a person met an opponent he could not defeat, he liked to numb himself with delusion so that he would not look so miserable, commonly known as the method of spiritual victory.
commit a sin.
She should have listened to Cheng Xiu. The farther away from Jian Baiyou, the better. Fortunately, she had been thinking about cooking skills for a while, but she didn't expect that she was digging holes for herself. If she had been stubborn at the beginning, she would not have learned anything, and maybe she would have been driven out by Jian Baiyou long ago.
Rubbing his face and entering the living room like nothing happened. Jian Baiyou quietly flipped through the book on the sofa, and heard the sound and looked up at her: I thought you didn't dare to come out.
I didn't do anything bad, so I dare not.Qiao Qiao smiled hypocritically and went into the kitchen to start chopping the meat filling.
She chopped her feet and poured all her anger on the kitchen knife. The large piece of pork belly was Jian Baiyou's torso, and the two small shuttlecocks next to her were his thighs.
Qiao Qiao first cut off Jian Baiyou's legs, then chopped his body into more than a dozen pieces, and finally it felt comfortable to combine the remaining limbs and chop them into meat paste.
Dinner started on time, Jian Baiyou picked up a piece of meat and put it to her mouth. She didn't taste it, but just smelled it and put it down.
He asked: Did you mean it?
Qiao Qiao pretended to be stupid: What's wrong?
Jian Baiyou: Try it yourself.
Qiao Qiao didn't move, she didn't have to taste it, she just deliberately added a handful of chili peppers to the dish.
Sorry Mr. Ah Jian.Qiao Qiao apologized with kindness. Drowning will make the brain deficient in oxygen. If the brain is not effective after a long period of hypoxia, the brain will not work.
She picked up the dish: I'll make it for you again.
Haha, it starts in five hours by making it. Do you want to have supper?Let's go tomorrow.
Jian Baiyou suddenly smiled, and the angel came: Is this how you express your dissatisfaction?
Qiao Qiao blinked: Without Ah, I really forgot.
Jian Baiyou leaned into Qiao Qiao's ear and whispered: I'll order you to eat it all, and you won't be left with a bite.
ha?
Qiao Qiao stared at Jian Baiyou, who took a leisurely sip of tea, got up and walked upstairs: Don’t think of leaving here before you finish eating.
Listening to the sound of the door closing coming from the upstairs, Qiao Qiao felt the blood all over her body rushing towards her forehead, making her temples jump.
OK.
She was drowned for no reason and almost reincarnated on the spot. She was slapped again. The five finger marks on her face have not yet disappeared. She also dragged her sick body to cook for Jian Baiyou. Just because she added a few more peppers to the dish, she was ordered to eat them all?
Just you, Jian Baiyou, are you a human being, I am the dog you can beat and scold if you want?
Qiao Qiao never felt so angry. She knew that Jian Baiyou was powerful, so she always adopted patience tactics and brought patience and forbearance to the extreme. For a while, she even felt that Jian Baiyou did something extraordinary, and she could laugh it off. After all, it was better to live without a single death.
But now, she really wants to rush upstairs to give Jian Baiyou a kick. The clay man is still very good at it. Don’t bully others too much!
She looked around the living room, and finally picked up a knife from the dining table and put it in her pocket. In fact, there was a bigger one in the kitchen, but the kitchen knife was too heavy and too difficult to cover up, so it was still a good choice for the small ones.
The knife is for self-defense, because Qiao Qiao felt that he could not bear it anymore. Since entering the Star Tour, this guy called him around and drank, just like his grandson. He didn't have his claws bright, so he thought this soft persimmon could be pinched all the time?
With a breath, Qiao Qiao went upstairs.
She pushed open Jian Baiyou's door with a slam and walked to the man fiercely. She was about to open her mouth to speak, but she found that the courage she had been plucking up for a long time had been consumed by the short ten meters.
Jian Baiyou looked up at her.
Qiao Qiao gasped for a few breaths, and her feelings moved with the momentum, and it was so fucking to go back as if nothing had happened.
Qiao Qiao: I'm quitting.
Jian Baiyou: Oh?
Qiao Qiao: I won’t come in the future, I will notify you. Whether you agree or not, it’s all.
While saying this, she was very nervous and her whole body was tense, for fear that Jian Baiyou would suddenly take action.
But the man did nothing, he always listened quietly.
Is that just it?
Qiao Qiao doesn’t understand what he means, what else does he want to do?
You seem to have made something wrong.Jian Baiyou stood up, I never gave you the right to choose.
As soon as he came over, the hair on Qiao Qiao's back stood up uncontrollably. She suddenly pulled out the knife from her pocket and pressed it against Jian Baiyou's chest with a stern look: Don't come over.
Jian Baiyou looked down and took another step forward casually: If you want to stab, just hurry up, and if you slow down, you will have no chance.
The tip of the knife passed through the snow-white skin, and the collar of his clothes was wide open, so Qiao Qiao could clearly see that the small muscle against the tip of the knife was slightly sunken. After another millimeter, blood would gush out.
Qiao Qiao retreated step by step, and Jian Baiyou approached step by step, as if he was the one holding the knife.
The back hit a hard plane and there was no way out.
Jian Baiyou: Don’t you prick?
Qiao Qiao was desperate: If you take another step forward, I will stab you, it’s really a stab.
Jian Baiyou smiled and he took another step forward.
Qiao Qiao shivered for a moment, and the knife fell to the ground, and Jian Baiyou's chest pressed against her hand that was clenched into a fist.
As soon as her scalp hurt, she was pulled high and raised her head, her fragile neck was completely exposed, and Jian Baiyou pinched the slender throat with one hand.
Recognizing that the air inhaled into her lungs became thinner and thinner, Qiao Qiao began to struggle, but her strength was too weak. No matter how she scratched her hands, the hands on her neck were still tighter and tighter.
Come again!
Qiao Qiao stared at Jian Baiyou fiercely. No matter how beautiful her face was, she felt ugly and nauseous at this moment!
He didn't mess with him or scold him, but he killed him one after another!
Even if it’s a dog, it’s time to have some feelings for so long!
Very good eyesight.Jian Baiyou commented with a smile.
At this moment, Qiao Qiao felt insulted.
I was the toy he fiddled with on his whim, like a bug he caught from the garden when he was a child, tearing it in half to see if the juice inside it was green.
She suddenly touched another hard object in her pocket. She pulled it out and stabbed it down Jian Baiyou's arm.
The shackles on the neck disappeared instantly. Qiao Qiao slowly sat down along the wall while coughing, curled up in a ball on the ground, holding a small fork in his hands, and posing in a posture of dying together.
She guessed she was dead.
Unexpectedly, Jian Baiyou was not angry. He squatted down with a smile, pinched Qiao Qiao's chin with his fingers, and looked at her face for a while: Everyone thought it was God's power, that was wrong.
Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, not knowing what he was selling in the gourd.
It is despair that gives people strength.
Qiao Qiao: Why are you talking to me about this?
Jian Baiyou turned her head and made an action to kiss her.Qiao Qiao immediately dodged away fiercely. Just looking at the degree of resistance, others might think that the one who kissed her was a Godzilla.
Qiao Qiao's voice changed in fear: What are you going to do!
Jian Baiyou: You are qualified.
On the way back, Qiao Qiao kept thinking about what Jian Baiyou meant to be ‘qualified’.
She didn't eat those dishes in the end. After she came to Jian Baiyou for that moment, he seemed to be a little polite to her and let her go without saying a word.
Qiao Qiao couldn't figure out Jian Baiyou's intentions, but he had to leave.
Not only will she leave, she will not go again in the future.
His neck was still a little hot, so Qiao Qiao dismantled the only bag of quick-frozen dumplings left in the dormitory refrigerator as an ice pack and applied them randomly for a while.
It's already this time, and it's meaningless to scold Jian Baiyou. After all, she has to bear a lot of responsibility. She knew that Jian Baiyou was in danger early in the morning, so she deserved it if she didn't run away quickly.
However, thinking of Jian Baiyou's amazing and something that was so scared, she felt a little more psychologically balanced.
What exactly is the thing he said about La Ersen and La Sansen?
Qiao Qiao got up and turned on the computer to search, but she only knew one name. The probability of a foreigner's name was very high. After searching for a while, it was full of spam information, and there was nothing useful at all.
Forget it, no matter what it is, may the Buddha bless that family, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend.
She was worried about the next few days, afraid that Jian Baiyou would come to take revenge on her, but the man never moved. Qiao Qiao couldn't hold it in and looked around the small western-style building at night. The lights on both floors were black, and Jian Baiyou disappeared.
Very well, it seems that he has lost interest in me.
She finally relaxed and focused on preparing for the final exam.
As for what happened that day, it should be regarded as a nightmare.
Murder, psychopath, madman, donkey dung eggs are shining outside...
She really wanted to break the hand that Jian Baiyou pulled her hair, and see how he could maintain his lofty posture. Of course, it would be great if he would kneel at Qiao Qiao's feet and beg her to raise her hands.
But Qiao Qiao knew that this was a delusion. When a person met an opponent he could not defeat, he liked to numb himself with delusion so that he would not look so miserable, commonly known as the method of spiritual victory.
commit a sin.
She should have listened to Cheng Xiu. The farther away from Jian Baiyou, the better. Fortunately, she had been thinking about cooking skills for a while, but she didn't expect that she was digging holes for herself. If she had been stubborn at the beginning, she would not have learned anything, and maybe she would have been driven out by Jian Baiyou long ago.
Rubbing his face and entering the living room like nothing happened. Jian Baiyou quietly flipped through the book on the sofa, and heard the sound and looked up at her: I thought you didn't dare to come out.
I didn't do anything bad, so I dare not.Qiao Qiao smiled hypocritically and went into the kitchen to start chopping the meat filling.
She chopped her feet and poured all her anger on the kitchen knife. The large piece of pork belly was Jian Baiyou's torso, and the two small shuttlecocks next to her were his thighs.
Qiao Qiao first cut off Jian Baiyou's legs, then chopped his body into more than a dozen pieces, and finally it felt comfortable to combine the remaining limbs and chop them into meat paste.
Dinner started on time, Jian Baiyou picked up a piece of meat and put it to her mouth. She didn't taste it, but just smelled it and put it down.
He asked: Did you mean it?
Qiao Qiao pretended to be stupid: What's wrong?
Jian Baiyou: Try it yourself.
Qiao Qiao didn't move, she didn't have to taste it, she just deliberately added a handful of chili peppers to the dish.
Sorry Mr. Ah Jian.Qiao Qiao apologized with kindness. Drowning will make the brain deficient in oxygen. If the brain is not effective after a long period of hypoxia, the brain will not work.
She picked up the dish: I'll make it for you again.
Haha, it starts in five hours by making it. Do you want to have supper?Let's go tomorrow.
Jian Baiyou suddenly smiled, and the angel came: Is this how you express your dissatisfaction?
Qiao Qiao blinked: Without Ah, I really forgot.
Jian Baiyou leaned into Qiao Qiao's ear and whispered: I'll order you to eat it all, and you won't be left with a bite.
ha?
Qiao Qiao stared at Jian Baiyou, who took a leisurely sip of tea, got up and walked upstairs: Don’t think of leaving here before you finish eating.
Listening to the sound of the door closing coming from the upstairs, Qiao Qiao felt the blood all over her body rushing towards her forehead, making her temples jump.
OK.
She was drowned for no reason and almost reincarnated on the spot. She was slapped again. The five finger marks on her face have not yet disappeared. She also dragged her sick body to cook for Jian Baiyou. Just because she added a few more peppers to the dish, she was ordered to eat them all?
Just you, Jian Baiyou, are you a human being, I am the dog you can beat and scold if you want?
Qiao Qiao never felt so angry. She knew that Jian Baiyou was powerful, so she always adopted patience tactics and brought patience and forbearance to the extreme. For a while, she even felt that Jian Baiyou did something extraordinary, and she could laugh it off. After all, it was better to live without a single death.
But now, she really wants to rush upstairs to give Jian Baiyou a kick. The clay man is still very good at it. Don’t bully others too much!
She looked around the living room, and finally picked up a knife from the dining table and put it in her pocket. In fact, there was a bigger one in the kitchen, but the kitchen knife was too heavy and too difficult to cover up, so it was still a good choice for the small ones.
The knife is for self-defense, because Qiao Qiao felt that he could not bear it anymore. Since entering the Star Tour, this guy called him around and drank, just like his grandson. He didn't have his claws bright, so he thought this soft persimmon could be pinched all the time?
With a breath, Qiao Qiao went upstairs.
She pushed open Jian Baiyou's door with a slam and walked to the man fiercely. She was about to open her mouth to speak, but she found that the courage she had been plucking up for a long time had been consumed by the short ten meters.
Jian Baiyou looked up at her.
Qiao Qiao gasped for a few breaths, and her feelings moved with the momentum, and it was so fucking to go back as if nothing had happened.
Qiao Qiao: I'm quitting.
Jian Baiyou: Oh?
Qiao Qiao: I won’t come in the future, I will notify you. Whether you agree or not, it’s all.
While saying this, she was very nervous and her whole body was tense, for fear that Jian Baiyou would suddenly take action.
But the man did nothing, he always listened quietly.
Is that just it?
Qiao Qiao doesn’t understand what he means, what else does he want to do?
You seem to have made something wrong.Jian Baiyou stood up, I never gave you the right to choose.
As soon as he came over, the hair on Qiao Qiao's back stood up uncontrollably. She suddenly pulled out the knife from her pocket and pressed it against Jian Baiyou's chest with a stern look: Don't come over.
Jian Baiyou looked down and took another step forward casually: If you want to stab, just hurry up, and if you slow down, you will have no chance.
The tip of the knife passed through the snow-white skin, and the collar of his clothes was wide open, so Qiao Qiao could clearly see that the small muscle against the tip of the knife was slightly sunken. After another millimeter, blood would gush out.
Qiao Qiao retreated step by step, and Jian Baiyou approached step by step, as if he was the one holding the knife.
The back hit a hard plane and there was no way out.
Jian Baiyou: Don’t you prick?
Qiao Qiao was desperate: If you take another step forward, I will stab you, it’s really a stab.
Jian Baiyou smiled and he took another step forward.
Qiao Qiao shivered for a moment, and the knife fell to the ground, and Jian Baiyou's chest pressed against her hand that was clenched into a fist.
As soon as her scalp hurt, she was pulled high and raised her head, her fragile neck was completely exposed, and Jian Baiyou pinched the slender throat with one hand.
Recognizing that the air inhaled into her lungs became thinner and thinner, Qiao Qiao began to struggle, but her strength was too weak. No matter how she scratched her hands, the hands on her neck were still tighter and tighter.
Come again!
Qiao Qiao stared at Jian Baiyou fiercely. No matter how beautiful her face was, she felt ugly and nauseous at this moment!
He didn't mess with him or scold him, but he killed him one after another!
Even if it’s a dog, it’s time to have some feelings for so long!
Very good eyesight.Jian Baiyou commented with a smile.
At this moment, Qiao Qiao felt insulted.
I was the toy he fiddled with on his whim, like a bug he caught from the garden when he was a child, tearing it in half to see if the juice inside it was green.
She suddenly touched another hard object in her pocket. She pulled it out and stabbed it down Jian Baiyou's arm.
The shackles on the neck disappeared instantly. Qiao Qiao slowly sat down along the wall while coughing, curled up in a ball on the ground, holding a small fork in his hands, and posing in a posture of dying together.
She guessed she was dead.
Unexpectedly, Jian Baiyou was not angry. He squatted down with a smile, pinched Qiao Qiao's chin with his fingers, and looked at her face for a while: Everyone thought it was God's power, that was wrong.
Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, not knowing what he was selling in the gourd.
It is despair that gives people strength.
Qiao Qiao: Why are you talking to me about this?
Jian Baiyou turned her head and made an action to kiss her.Qiao Qiao immediately dodged away fiercely. Just looking at the degree of resistance, others might think that the one who kissed her was a Godzilla.
Qiao Qiao's voice changed in fear: What are you going to do!
Jian Baiyou: You are qualified.
On the way back, Qiao Qiao kept thinking about what Jian Baiyou meant to be ‘qualified’.
She didn't eat those dishes in the end. After she came to Jian Baiyou for that moment, he seemed to be a little polite to her and let her go without saying a word.
Qiao Qiao couldn't figure out Jian Baiyou's intentions, but he had to leave.
Not only will she leave, she will not go again in the future.
His neck was still a little hot, so Qiao Qiao dismantled the only bag of quick-frozen dumplings left in the dormitory refrigerator as an ice pack and applied them randomly for a while.
It's already this time, and it's meaningless to scold Jian Baiyou. After all, she has to bear a lot of responsibility. She knew that Jian Baiyou was in danger early in the morning, so she deserved it if she didn't run away quickly.
However, thinking of Jian Baiyou's amazing and something that was so scared, she felt a little more psychologically balanced.
What exactly is the thing he said about La Ersen and La Sansen?
Qiao Qiao got up and turned on the computer to search, but she only knew one name. The probability of a foreigner's name was very high. After searching for a while, it was full of spam information, and there was nothing useful at all.
Forget it, no matter what it is, may the Buddha bless that family, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend.
She was worried about the next few days, afraid that Jian Baiyou would come to take revenge on her, but the man never moved. Qiao Qiao couldn't hold it in and looked around the small western-style building at night. The lights on both floors were black, and Jian Baiyou disappeared.
Very well, it seems that he has lost interest in me.
She finally relaxed and focused on preparing for the final exam.
As for what happened that day, it should be regarded as a nightmare.