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Chapter 232 Stop Shedding Tears for Dogs (Two in One)

There was a little girl squatting in front of the dog, covering her face and crying, she was talking out of breath, but the crying was too loud, and she couldn't hear the words clearly.

Next to the little girl was a boy who was sitting crookedly on the low wall. His posture was loose as if he was watching a show, his elbows were loosely resting on the standing skateboard, and his thin and distinct wrist bones were wrapped around strings out of place. Black prayer beads.

The boy is quite handsome, with deep eye sockets, thin eyelids, narrow front and wide eyelids, long eyelashes and slightly drooping, and the lines at the end of the eyes gently stretched back, sweeping out a shadow with a sense of makeup.

Two vertical bars were shaved at the end of the eyebrow on the left side, and a pair of unruly black eyes were full of sharpness.

Another handsome guy that people can't take their eyes off.

Dashuai's hair was cut very short, with a neat side part, but it was dyed smoky gray in a high-profile way.

It's just that unlike those brothers who killed Matt, this handsome man's appearance is really strong, and he can stand up to his fuss.

The smoky gray not only didn't appear half-way out of the mainstream, but made him look like a glamorous boy group star on the stage.

In the cold November day, he was not afraid of the cold, so he wore a pair of thin ripped jeans, revealing a piece of pale skin on his knees.

It took Lin Qingyou three seconds to confirm the fact that this handsome guy didn't wear long johns.

Half a meter away, a teenager wearing the same coat as the handsome man was leaning against the wall in the same lazy posture.

The boy's appearance was more delicate, his lips were thin and cold, the corners of his eyes were curled up and out, and his pupils were full of affection. The whole figure seemed to come out of a two-dimensional world.

Compared with the smoky gray handsome guy who didn't wear long johns, this two-dimensional handsome boy is more beautiful than the gender is blurred because of being too delicate.

It's just that the expression on his face looks a little gloomy, and the corners of his brows and eyes are filled with coldness and indifference.

The first time Lin Qingyou saw him, she inexplicably felt that he looked like a dark, sickly and beautiful boy in comics.

Good-looking is good-looking, but a little... unreal.

Xu is a native of Xiangzhou, and Lin Qingyou found that the frequency of seeing handsome men and beautiful women has started to skyrocket recently.

It seems that the saying that Xiangzhou is easy to produce beauties is indeed a good one.

The white deer ignored the dog and the little brothers of the dog, and only moved the long hair next to his ear gracefully, and snorted at the little girl squatting on the ground, with a motherly tone that the silly child was hopeless .

"This innocent little fool thought that he could win his heart by holding his brother's hand, but he didn't expect this brother to be a thousand-armed Guanyin."

"Wow……"

The little girl cried louder.

The handsome man in ripped pants raised his eyebrows, and he clicked his tongue a little bit disapprovingly, and persuaded: "Yiyi, don't cry, your eyeliner is not waterproof, if you keep crying, your makeup will be ruined." , when the time comes, the makeup will be smeared on the face, and it will not look good."

"..."

Song Yiyi raised her head, wiped away her tears carelessly, looked at him sadly, and said sobbingly: "Brother Ci, how do you know that my eyeliner is not waterproof?"

He Ci pushed his left hand to his side, pressed the top of the skateboard with his right hand, and jumped off the wall lightly.

"A few days ago, I wanted to use your eyeliner to draw a small heart on the end of Jiajia's eyes, but my hand shook and I drew a big watermelon seed, which fell off when I touched it."

In the end, he frowned, and added with a little distaste: "I still got a lot of ink on my mouth, and it took me a long time to wipe it off."

Hearing this, Cheng Jia raised his head, glanced at him expressionlessly, and said concisely: "Shut up."

"Okay, Jiajia."

Congratulations immediately put his index finger to his lips, made a boo gesture, and closed his mouth obediently.

"Okay baby, don't cry too much."

Bai Lu sneered, leaned over and pulled the crying little girl up on the ground, her voice was lazily like a cat that hadn't woken up.

"Hurry up and wipe your face full of snot and tears, it's so dirty."

She took out a tissue from her satchel, and pressed it on her face with distaste.

"Listen, you're fine, he doesn't deserve it, don't shed any more tears for the dog."

Song Yiyi sniffed, and a hoarse and aggrieved voice came out from under the tissue: "Xiaobai, the skin on my face was almost wiped off by you..."

Bailu's movements paused, and he said angrily, "Hold it!"

Different from the fierce tone in her mouth, the rude movements of her hands gradually softened, and she said: "It's alright, alright, don't cry, Dad brought you here to find a place, not because you are so ungrateful." Promising people cry in front of this dog."

Mentioning this dog thing, Song Yiyi squished her mouth aggrieved and wanted to cry again, but Bailu quickly pressed a tissue to her mouth, and directly suppressed her crying: "Shut up!"

Song Yiyi's whimper was suppressed and swallowed back into her stomach.

"Stop it, do you hear me?" Bai Lu stuffed the tissue into her palm, tilted his head, took off his satchel, and threw it into her arms.

"Take it, this crying is over. If you really want to cry, I will let you cry when you go back later, and get rid of the dog in front of you first."

Her eyes glanced at the dog's third leg intentionally or unintentionally, and the arc of her lips was meaningful.

Ruan Jiangsheng's back was shivered by her meaningful eyes, and he unconsciously squeezed his knees and shook.

Cheng Jia was bored waiting a long time ago. Hearing what she said, he raised his eyes lazily, took off the earphones stuffed in his ears, and straightened up.

"Yiyi." Seeing that Cheng Jia Bailu was about to make a move, He Ci set the skateboard up against the wall, and walked slowly in front of Song Yiyi. The Buddhist beads on her wrist flashed past her eyes, and she spoke slowly.

"It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that there are eight sufferings for human beings: birth is suffering, old age is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, resentment and hatred will be bitter, separation from love is suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five aggregates are flaming. Leaving the body, all disasters will turn into dust."

The congratulatory speech is a practice posture of an old monk entering samadhi.

"..."

Cheng Jia and Bai Lu stopped rolling their sleeves at the same time.

Song Yiyi raised her head ignorantly, her clear and clean eyes were full of bewilderment.

She sniffed and said very frankly, "Brother Ci, I don't understand what you're saying."

This divine word full of Buddha's light was too abrupt in this murderous atmosphere, and it was hard for Lin Qingyou not to hear it.

She swallowed the jelly candy she was biting, and answered silently in her heart—everything in the world is empty, and only the empty can contain everything.

　Recently, the silence of my little readers has made me flustered QAQ I always feel like I am talking to myself on a stand-alone...

　　
　
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