Chapter 1848:
The young man looked at the reporter with an indescribable look, as if he saw a man eating **** instead of a dog eating shit, his eyes were extremely weird:
"Do you believe it? I'll ask this answer, do you believe it?"
"Uh..." The female reporter's expression stiffened for three or four seconds, and then she said awkwardly, "I personally believe it."
In the queue of the silent parade, a famous figure stopped in unison, old or young, fat, thin, short and tall figures turned their heads and looked at the female reporter silently, and grinned, showing in the sun. Shiny teeth underneath.
At this moment, the hot summer brings the feeling of the North Pole to the female reporter.
Her teeth trembled for a few seconds, and then she choked with difficulty:
"I-I don't believe it."
"Oh that's good, otherwise I would think that your IQ is not as good as that of a BCC reporter, like a female reporter who is bullied by everyone on the tram, on the side of the road, and in the park every day on the CCAV late-night special channel. "The young man smiled innocently, but his smile was like a dormant pit viper.
The female reporter's face was embarrassed, and her face was even redder when she heard the late-night special channel.
"Okay, thank you for the interview." After saying the concluding remarks, the reporter left the scene as if he had fled.
The young man laughed, then turned his head, held up a banner that read "Peaceful Exchange, Oppose Violence", and walked into the crowd excitedly.
The moment the young man walked into the crowd, his flushed face with excitement and excitement gradually lost its blood color, became white, became calm, and then became inorganic calm. He silently held the banner and followed the flow of people. Moving forward, a silent and repressed performance that seems to express a strong protest...
In a park not far away, beside a wooden chair, a male reporter with a camera looked at the crowd and sighed in fear:
"It's like a silent volcano."
He turned his head, his eyes swept over the faces in the queue, over the expressionless but extremely depressed face, and then an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart, like a raging fire But an unusually cold flame.
"Huh! I'll find someone to interview too, right? After all, it's just a meal."
He took a deep breath and forced himself to turn his head. From left to right, he finally saw the wooden chair beside him. On the wooden chair, a handsome young man with bright silver hair, wearing a white shirt and jeans, was holding a A black guitar without strings, playing and singing silently.
The reporter glanced at the silver-haired young man, who nodded in greeting at him, and he also smiled back, and then the reporter turned his head indifferently and continued to search for someone to interview.
As if nothing happened.
...
The sun shines through the gap between the tall buildings and shines on the wooden chairs in the park, illuminating half of the silver-haired youth's face. He squinted his eyes and stared at the silent marching crowd in front of him. The fingertips of his right hand were placed on the guitar between his legs. Gently fiddled with it, as if fiddling with invisible threads.
A black, lace-edged parasol appeared above his head, blocking out the sunlight, bringing shade, and a female voice that broke the calm.
"Going out early in the morning, without even a notice, to play the guitar in the park? A guitar that doesn't even have guitar strings?" A cold and elegant female voice rang out.
Yu didn't look back, just raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly surprised:
"Why are you holding someone's parasol that month?"
Chapter 122 You've Learned Badly
"Because of 'fun'."
Standing behind Yu, holding a parasol and wearing an out-of-season black kimono, the black butterfly-like woman pursed her lips and smiled.
Xiandumu Aye kept his parasol to avoid direct sunlight hitting Yu's face, while dragging his long sleeves that were about to touch the ground, walked to the edge of the wooden chair, sat down against Yu, and looked at the crowd in the distance. :
"I also learned badly from you. Seeing that she was busy with the official duties of the garrison that month, and watching her worry about the security because of the large number of parades, I actually felt very comfortable."
"I can't make trouble."
You chuckled softly, and then his gray eyes calmly looked at the parade in front of him, and said sadly:
"They are just slaves under the influence of matter, whether it is blood, anger, or sadness, even love and hatred are only products under the influence of matter, and they are slaves under Satan. Time for pessimism."
"People have never mastered themselves."
"Whether there is theism or atheism, as long as people live, they are slaves to certain things."
"Fuck?" Xiandumu Aye raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "How many ex-girlfriends do you have?"
"Wrong, it should be said that it is one of the current wives."
Yu had no intention of avoiding suspicion at all, he laughed, leaned the guitar aside, then moved his legs to the wooden chair, and swayed on the lap of Xiandumu Aye, squinting his eyes, looking for a Comfortable location:
"Seeing that I said so many philosophical things, you actually only pay attention to the girl's name in my mouth? Why, does the witch of the secretary want to have a premature love relationship with me, Satan?"
"I always think you are an old man who has lived for an unknown number of years. Isn't it normal for old people to have their own opinions on life?" Xiandumu Aye looked forward quite calmly, except that when Yu used her knees as a pillow, it was stiff At one point, at other times, the witch had a happy smile on her face.
Hearing this, Yu slowly closed his eyes, as if enjoying a sound sleep in the afternoon:
"My age really needs to be combined, maybe I'm not as old as you, Miss Millennium Witch."
"When I hear your words, I don't have much anxiety in my heart." Xiandumu Aye, who was criticized for his age, smiled instead: "You just talked about a love that has results in advance, if it was yesterday that I didn't Deny that, but today, that doesn't hold."
When You heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Xiandumu Aye with a little surprise. At this time, the latter smiled happily:
"I told Yuma, I told her everything, especially your lies."
You frowned, then looked at Xiandumu Ayena close at hand, with a faint smile on his face, and said:
"I don't understand your motives."
"Satan, who can enslave hundreds of thousands of people mentally, can't even see through me, a little witch?" Xiandumu Aye had a bright smile on his face as if he had heard some exaggerated praise. .
"That's boring, it doesn't make any sense at all." You sighed, then closed his eyes again and said, "I'm still vigilant about the people around me, it's too tiring. For me, running away is shameful, but It works."
"Does it make sense for you to persist and play with women's body and mind?" Xiandumu Aye said inexplicably.
You raised his brows and said angrily, "What's the difference between a person without desire and a salted fish?"
"..." Xiandumu Aye was stunned for three or four seconds, then sighed, and suddenly said, "Youma has reached that age."
You opened her eyes slightly, staring at Xiandumu Aye, waiting for her next words.
"Girls always have wonderful fantasies about sex." Xiandumu Aye shook his head slightly and sighed: "You know, she was not deceived by you at all. Although she is young, she is my replica after all. I'm afraid I knew from the beginning that you were impersonating the role of 'father'."
"Just because I know it's false, I have feelings that I shouldn't have under the influence of age, and then I fall into self-examination. I don't want to pierce the existing illusion of a beautiful family. As you said, it is shameful to escape. , but it works.”
Hearing this, Yu opened his mouth and said regretfully, "In this case, the fun will be much less."
Xiandumu Aye was stunned, then speechless, and finally said with a slightly distorted face.
"In terms of hobbies, you are worthy of the name of the devil."
You smiled and did not deny it, but looked at Xiandumu Aye with a smile and said:
"Are you in a good mood today?"
