Being deprived of luck, I rely on cats to become popular and survive variety shows

Then he said to the others: "Jing Wen is not feeling well, or should we take a rest where we are?"

Su Mei frowned impatiently and glanced at Jiang Jingwen. Although she was upset, she agreed, "Then everyone should hurry up and rest. We have to hurry and find a suitable place to sleep before dark." She didn't believe Jiang Jingwen It really hurts so much, she eats ice cream well when she comes to her aunt by herself, Jiang Jingwen is probably just pretending.

Scheming bitch.

After all, set yourself up as a strong woman, as an adult woman, and occasionally be weak, so that men can see a different side of themselves, and maybe it can arouse pity from others.

No, someone took the bait.

cut--

Looking past Qiao Xueyi and Zhan Yong's explicit expressions, Su Mei's eyes gathered disgust and disdain, especially towards Qiao Xueyi.

She Su Mei doesn't need to depend on a man to live, she is different from Qiao Xueyi.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Lu Jingchen again, seeing that Lu Jingchen couldn't ignore Yun Jiaojiao next to him, and seeing these people seemed to be starting to make love, she couldn't help feeling agitated.

[Is Jiang Jingwen's aunt here? 】

[This is too bad luck, it looks so serious. 】

[I have deep experience, sweating in cold pain, pale face, vomiting, and diarrhea. 】

[You must be a man in your next life! 】

[Will Jiang Jingwen quit the variety show because of this? ? 】

[Xiao Mofan and Jiang Jingwen have a little milk dog and a queen, can I knock this off? 】

[I remembered that my aunt couldn't bear the blood collapse from the root of the leg to the sole of the foot. The picture looked like a miscarriage, and I was frightened and suffocated. 】

[My sympathy hurts, I hope people are okay. 】

[You have three thousand a month to sympathize with others and hundreds of w a day?Or sympathize with yourself first. 】

After resting enough, the group of people continued to move forward, but after walking for a long time, they were surrounded by heavy fog that came quietly, and soon the gray-white fog became thicker, like the haze before the storm in the sky. Consciously anxious and gloomy.

Soon, seeing people a little further away, they are all blurred.

A group of people finally panicked and started yelling one by one.

"No, it's heavy fog!"

"I'm almost blind."

"Don't panic, hold on."

"Everyone, don't run around, it's easy to get lost!"

The foggy forest is dangerous, but it is also a good time to fish in troubled waters. Yun Jiaojiao calmed down, called the system, narrowed her eyes, a sinister and vicious flashed in her eyes, and soon her figure was hidden in a thick layer of mist.

Qiao Xueyi was screaming, but in the next second someone covered her mouth forcefully, her eyes widened in horror, her legs thrashed desperately, until a head was pressed down on the side of her face, and the accompanying It was a rough voice that was deliberately lowered, "It's me, Zhan Yong."

Hearing this, Qiao Xueyi turned her head and squinted, and she saw Zhan Yong's tough and greasy face.

Immediately he was relieved, and his whole body went limp. Seeing that she stopped screaming, Zhan Yong let her go.

Qiao Xueyi couldn't help but glared at Zhan Yong viciously, and then said angrily, "Brother Yong, what are you doing, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

Zhan Yong chuckled, "Are you scared? Don't be afraid, Brother Yong loves you." As he spoke, he pulled Qiao Xueyi and walked aside.

Qiao Xueyi thought that he was going to take her to meet other people, until they got farther and farther away, and the voices of other people became much weaker.

Qiao Xueyi frowned, wondering and couldn't help but wanted to ask, and was pushed to a tree in the next second, and Zhan Yong, who was like a bullfrog, pressed down anxiously.

In astonishment, Qiao Xueyi slapped Zhan Yong reflexively.

She was flirting with Zhan Yong, letting him take advantage of her, but she hadn't prepared to dedicate her life, and she felt that Zhan Yong was not good enough for her.

Feeling the burning numbness on his face, Zhan Yong's face darkened for a moment, "Bitch, you dare to hit me?"

"Don't you think that my supplies are for you to eat for nothing?!"

"Don't you want to hang out in the variety show? You can survive until now without me?!"

In fact, after the fight, Qiao Xueyi regretted it, because she was afraid that Zhan Yong might turn his back on him, and seeing Zhan Yong's vicious look at the moment, she was also terrified.

Zhan Yong looked like the kind of man who was prone to domestic violence.

Swallowing, Qiao Xueyi forced a smile, "Brother Yong, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just too nervous."

As she said that, she took the initiative to put her arms around the man's thick neck, flattering her repeatedly, "Don't be angry with him, don't care about him~" Then she kissed him, "It's just for fun~"

Zhan Yong's face softened a little, and his eyes looking at the woman became cloudy again.

Qiao Xueyi: "Aren't I afraid of being discovered?"

Zhan Yong: "What are you afraid of? There is fog and trees blocking it, and besides, there is me."

"Stop talking nonsense to me, move quickly, open and raise."

Qiao Xueyi's expression turned ugly, she bit her lip, and finally decided to go along with Zhan Yong's wishes, anyway, she had already been ruled by unspoken rules, and she was not a chaste and strong woman.

……

Lu Jingchen felt that his state was not right, he was shaking a little, he held onto a tree with one hand, his head was slightly lowered, the broken hair on his forehead fell down, his handsome and thin face was a little pale and sweaty.

He seemed to be trapped in the cage of hell, his eyes were shaking, and he stretched out his hand a little suffocated. In a trance, he saw the back of the little girl, who was petite and exquisite, and a weird elf. Disappeared again.

This time, no one grabbed his hand to lead him out.

The footsteps gradually stopped, and Lu Jingchen's heartbeat was so fast that he felt a slight cramping pain.

His chest was heaving and panting violently, the sound of his breathing was clear and heavy, close to his ears.

Suddenly, a fragment of the last dream flashed through his mind, and then his soul was dragged into it.Scarred and bruised, he leaned against the wall in a mess, still very close to the little girl.

This time, Lu Jingchen saw clearly the little girl's pretty and lovely Qiong nose, the tip of the nose was slightly pink, very delicate and charming.

Subconsciously, he became greedy, desperately wanting to spy on the little girl's eyebrows.

However, the light is still dazzling and cannot be seen clearly.

Unwilling to give up, Lu Jingchen fought against the strong light that blurred the little girl's face. The next second, he was kicked out of the dream.

Lu Jingchen pursed his thin lips, and his dark and deep eyes trembled. Thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help curling his fingers.

Last time it was the mouth, this time it was the nose, what about next time?

Lu Jingchen held his breath suddenly, his heart trembled with numbness.

He had a hunch that he would soon be able to see the appearance of the little girl, he had blurred the memory of her face due to the high fever, and was waking up——