Host, You're Targeted

After 300 rounds of running with the monster, Xu Xingmiao did not know where the switch on his body was accidentally pressed. He suddenly awakened the vampire in his body. Finally, he wiped out the monster and walked out of the illusion.

But because he was too nervous, he could not remember what happened after he woke up. After waking up, he found himself lying on the bench beside the road. The coming and going vehicles raised dust all over his face. The passers-by even looked at him pitifully and gave him money.

Xu Xingmiao patted the dust that he could see on his body. After several times, he felt that he was not clean, so he stood on the roadside and hopped like a sieve.

As a result, the dust on his body fell down, and there was a bowl on the ground beside him. All the singers moved away with their belongings in disgust.

Xu Xingmiao opened his mouth with his upper lip against his lower lip, made a very strange expression, and sorted out his hat. Finally, he put a few yuan that he pitifully gave him just now into the bowl of the man who was performing arts.

"Everyone is out to mix, I am not shaking a dust, you actually still dislike me, tut tut tut!"

The entertainer looked at his dirty face and took advantage of him to move his belongings back to the original place.

Xu Xingmiao walked all the way, suddenly remembered what he was carrying and the mobile phone in his pocket. He took out his mobile phone in a hurry. As a result, he didn't answer the phone and didn't even have unread messages.

Xu Xingmiao took a deep breath and stuffed his mobile phone back into his pocket. After reciting "I don't grow awe inspiring" three times in his heart, he went to open the gift box containing two piggy banks.

As a result In the box that originally contained two faceless men's money boxes, black and white pieces were mixed together, like broken black and white chocolate. The taste did not change. However, if the original shape was lost, it would have to be re melted and reshaped.

Whoa

Xu Xingmiao calmly covered the box and put it back in the bag. He sniffed and walked across the road.

Isn't it broken? It's OK. He can stick it again. Anyway, it's not the first time he's stuck in the piggy bank. It's just Can't give it to Changlin.

Xu Xingmiao lowered his head and walked forward. He felt that his chest was blocked by a breath, so he took a deep breath while walking to relieve the symptoms of chest tightness.

But all of this was invalid when Changlin called his name and appeared anxiously in front of him. The breath in his chest disappeared, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Wow, ah, Changlin!"

Xu Xingmiao rudely wiped his face with the back of his hand, crying very loud and sometimes sobbing for breath.

"What's the matter?"

Long Lin trotted to him and stopped. Suddenly he reached out and pressed his head into his shoulder socket. He gently patted his back to coax him.

"Where have you been, picking up rubbish? How do you make yourself so dirty

"You just pick up the garbage!"

Xu Xingmiao slightly raised his forehead a little, and then forced to hit Changlin's shoulder, which made him dizzy and almost unable to stand.

Long Lin feel funny, hand pinch his head a wisp of hair, see, don't know why all stick into a lump.

"Well, well, you didn't, but what are you doing? How do you make yourself so dirty

A mention of this, Xu Xingmiao was angry, he pushed aside, Changlin pointed to his nose and cried: "it's not all you! Who told you not to answer my phone! You're such a scum lotus flower that forgets its righteousness when you see the color... "

Long Lin was silent for a few seconds, or went up and patted his head, hugged him, and whispered, "who let you attack me in the morning?"

Xu Xingmiao stepped on his foot and roared: "we are divorced! Oh, no! We broke up! Break up