After being trapped in the infinite variety show, the big salted fish killed her crazy

Yun Shu paused for two seconds and admitted frankly.

"Yes. The revenge package I prepared for him happened to be the last step."

Gu Xing leaned back slightly, as if he wanted to see her whole expression clearly from a distance.

"There is one last step? Still close to him? Isn't the lesson this time enough?"

"Not close. I just want to make a final show to let him know." She touched his ears with both hands, leaned forward, and regained the distance between the two of them.

In getting along day after day, she was no longer afraid of his cold face.

Emotionally sensitive people also perceive other people's connivance in more detail. They constantly look at his attitude in everything and every sentence, and constantly adjust their reactions until they can take the initiative to extend their emotional tentacles to accept his every move. time close.

"Is it okay?" she asked again.

"No." Gu Xingze grabbed her hand, didn't pull it away, only held her hand.

The ears were covered, and the words he said seemed to be echoing in his head, and he could easily hear the not-so-clear ending of his own voice.

He closed his eyes and asked directly, "But if I say no, why don't you do it?"

Yun Shu didn't even blink her eyelids: "I think this method is very useful."

That is what must be done.

He gave a short laugh, and then restrained his smile: "Then why do you ask me?"

"Don't we share everything with each other and do it together? This thing needs your help to make it realistic, otherwise we really can only... make a cut on it."

She rubbed the base of his ear with her wrist.

Gu Xingze grabbed her hand and pulled it down: "Threat me?"

"No. But I think this method is really good. It's just the last step. Shouldn't you agree to a good method?"

They don't care about one thing at all.

Gu Xing asked patiently: "Then if I still don't agree, do you really want to draw a knife on this? Do you have to do it?"

She said seriously: "Maybe."

"But it's not necessary at all. If it's just to get the public opinion on the Internet back on the right track you think of, then we can come up with other ways that don't require you to pretend to be stimulated, and don't need to use your self-injury as a raft .”

Gu Xingze paused for a moment, and when talking about the second half, his voice suddenly suppressed:

"If it's more to stimulate Zhou Jingmo, it's even more impossible. You want me to act with you, just to pretend to commit suicide for him, and let me watch you perform love and hatred? What do you think of me? Good temper third party?"

Yunshu opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she heard him say again: "I know you won't listen. In order to ensure the smooth revenge of Ning Siyun, you can do anything, don't think about yourself, let alone me."

"Why do you say that too? Shouldn't I?" Yun Shu's thought of reconsidering was instantly interrupted by a familiar and disturbing sentence.

She left Gu Xingze's body, stood in front of him and said, "You know how much I want to accomplish this. Now it's the final stage. To ensure it goes smoothly, of course I can do anything. If I don't do it, then Any accidents and unnecessary losses are the last thing I want to see."

Aunt Qiu followed the voice and came out of the kitchen, and saw the two of them with uneasy faces and swords drawn.

It was fine just now, but from the kitchen, the two of them were still sticking together, why did they start arguing again in the blink of an eye?
She took a few egg tarts and put them on a plate, ready to take them out to see the situation.

But seeing Gu Xingze standing up suddenly, the projection of his tall figure under the light could instantly cover Yun Shu.

Aunt Qiu's heart skipped a beat and she hurried out.

Gu Xing stared at Yunshu closely, and said in a low voice, "Then let me ask you, what kind of revenge gift package did you order for him? Every time you perform hard, is he really the only one affected? You pretend Didn’t the emotions that came out really affect you in the slightest?”

Yun Shu frowned: "My purpose is very clear, he is just a part of it..."

"Anything that requires emotional investment will leave traces on your mind. You will unconsciously want to have better results, more intense emotions, and more exciting things. This time it is a fake suicide. Will you do it next time? To knock him under his wheel and cast a shadow on him?!"

The effect is better, the emotion is more intense, the feeling is more exciting... She seems to be heading in this direction.

Maybe it's the feeling of putting out a trap and watching people get hurt, the more I think about it, the better.

Or it may be that her nerves have become numb after not being fairly suppressed for a long time, and she needs more stimulation to "activate" herself.

If the effect of this last step is still not good enough, will she do something that will fall under Zhou Jingmo's wheels?

I really dare not categorically say "absolutely impossible".

Yun Shu had nothing to refute, she bit the corner of her lips and looked at him.

Gu Xing, on the other hand, was so angry that she turned around and left because of her acknowledgment and lack of repentance.

Instead of slamming the door to leave the villa, he went upstairs, and then the bedroom door was slammed shut with a "bang".

Aunt Qiu had just walked to the dining table, and the two of them trembled from the noise together.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Qiu put an egg tart in her hand.

Yun Shu held the egg tart, and the crispy shell slid down the crumbs and refused to eat it. She looked away from the stairs, and she sat down with her lips pursed.

"Maybe I made him angry." She said calmly.

Aunt Qiu thought that I could see it, and asked again: "Then do you want to apologize to him? There will definitely be friction and noise when two people are together, but if you know that you are wrong, just bow your head and it will be over soon."

Yun Shu remained silent and started eating egg tarts.

It was obvious that he didn't want to bow his head first, or that he had never had the habit and intention of telling men to soften up.

Seeing that she was going to get the second egg tart after eating one, as if she was about to fight with the people upstairs who would starve to death first, Auntie Qiu came up with a brilliant solution in a minute.

"You have missed a lot of lessons in the past two days, and you will go upstairs to study hard later. But there is something wrong with the temperature control system in the study, so you go to the bedroom and put on a thick coat."

Yun Shu: "I can study downstairs."

"...After entering, you don't wear slippers, and walk around the room twice more. Mr. Gu will take the initiative to give in."

Yun Shu stopped taking the third egg tart, opened her eyes and asked strangely, "Why?"

Aunt Qiu waved her hand: "Theoretical knowledge is hard to say, you just try it once, and then learn to summarize it yourself."

After finishing speaking, push her lightly: "Go quickly."

She was dubious, put down the egg tart and went upstairs hesitantly.

The bedroom door was unlocked—

Of course it's not locked, and Gu Xing is not like her who likes to lock the door to seek a sense of security.

Thinking about this, she opened the door and went in.

Gu Xing was standing in front of the window, not knowing who he was calling, he just glanced at her when she came in.

She didn't even look at him, she went into the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, then took some water from a toothbrush cup and splashed it on the plush slippers.

I can't wear it now.

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