Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 75
upstairs
The handsome and vicious young man leaned on the seat, his seductive peach eyes filled with impatience: "How long are you going to cry? Huh?"

The girl standing in front of him looked down at her toes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

His thin shoulders trembled slightly, his white teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and grievances and injuries appeared on his pale face.

Chen Ange knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, bit it in his mouth and lit it.

Taking a deep breath, he sighed contentedly.

Under the lingering smoke, that monstrous face was faintly indistinct: "Tang Zhi, I repeat, we broke up. Don't do it again."

Where is it again.

Obviously we have been together for less than half a year, but he said it several times.

The girl raised her head, with tears on her face: "I didn't do anything wrong."

One party wants to end this kind of breakup, who cares who is right and who is wrong, and who pays more.

The boy bent his index finger to flick off the cigarette ash, moved his sore and numb shoulder, and said the most cruel and heartless words with the most dismissive attitude: "But you didn't do anything right. Tang Zhi, we are not the same kind of people, You can't give me what I want."

She is so good.

He is too wild.

Being together is so tiring.

Tang Zhi's eyes paused slightly, and the fingers curled up by her side subconsciously hooked in again, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can do whatever you want."

She is dissatisfied.

But he was already ready to give it all to him.

As long as he says 'want', she can give everything.

Chen Ange understood what she was talking about, but she never understood him.The teenager just felt tired: "I want to sleep with a different woman, can you accept it?"

The chill from a basin of cold water pouring down your head is nothing more than that.

The little girl looked at him with red eyes, but her untainted pupils were capable of scalding a hole.

Chen Ange hated her eyes the most.

Those clean and pure eyes seemed to show their difference bloody.

"I can't accept it." The young man's index finger moved slightly, and the soot kept falling: "Tang Zhi, stop making trouble, and go back obediently and be your good student."

Tang Zhi looked at him stubbornly: "I don't want it. I don't want to be separated from you, and I don't want you to have someone else."

These words were too ridiculous for Chen Ange.

take care of him?

The long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, the young man twisted the cigarette butt, and his expression was instantly cold and ruthless: "Tang Zhi, what are you? If you don't understand breaking up, can I let you go?"

This is too harsh.

Tang Zhi stared at him with watery eyes and couldn't utter a word of rebuttal for a long time, then turned around and ran downstairs quickly.

Chen Ange looked at the corner of the empty stairs and found the cigarette in his mouth again.

As relieved.

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Sliding his hands into his trouser pockets while biting his cigarette, the boy swayed downstairs.

The hall was in a mess just looking at it made me upset, avoiding the scattered things on the floor, Chen Ange went to the lounge and leaned against the door to look at the two people inside.

The little girl was sleeping soundly on the sofa, while his dog, Xu Gou, was sitting at the computer desk—eating instant noodles.

"Hold."

Laughing softly, Chen Ange leaned against the door and looked at him with disgust: "Such a beautiful girl, can't bear it? You are really a dog."

The boy raised his eyes and lowered his voice deliberately: "We had a fight, aren't you hungry?"

"I didn't have a hero to save the beauty and I died, and my physical strength is not as great as yours."

Holding a cigarette in his right hand and putting it outside the living room, leaning his head lightly on the glass door frame, the boy raised his eyebrows slightly: "How can we solve this girl? We are brothers in trouble, and we are wandering in the rivers and lakes. Bringing a woman will spoil the scenery."

　Damn, Chen Ange is a real scumbag.

　　Who is not a teenager without a story?

　　Three changes completed.

　　slip away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)