The Trial Game of Life

Chi Yan failed to stay in the end, because when Tang Cuo proposed to live with him, Jin Cheng suddenly turned over and drove him away.

The moment the door was closed, Chi Yan didn't bother to understand what was going on.

What stimulated this brother?

Tang Cuo in the door didn't say a word, he leaned his arms against the back of the sofa and quietly watched Jin Cheng as a demon.

Jin Cheng looked at him like this, but he was not guilty. Instead, he picked up the instructor’s shelf and said, "Time is precious. There are more than ten hours until tomorrow. I’m going to the training ground to practice?"

Tangcuo "OK."

Jin Cheng finally saw Tang Cuo smiling at him, but he didn't feel very good. He seemed to really irritate the little tiger, and the other party was about to bite him.

For Tang Cuo, there is nothing that cannot be solved by fighting, even though he can't.

Jin Cheng, a shameless guy with many words, is particularly handsome when he fights. He can smile at you unscrupulously, or he can repress you ruthlessly, calmly and confidently, with ease.

Tang Cuo was so addicted at that time. He loved Jin Cheng's strength. Even if he was beaten down again and again, as long as Jin Cheng was still standing, he seemed to be able to get up from the ground again.

Change to someone else, he won't get up. It's more troublesome to get up again and again, he will wait for himself to become stronger than the other party, and then turn the opponent over with a punch, saving more trouble.

At the end of the exercise, it was no surprise that Tang Toto was lying on the ground in the training room, and Jin Cheng sat cross-legged beside him, handing him a bottle of water.

Tang Cuo was sweating, and after drinking the water, he finally came back a little bit, but he still lay on the ground and didn't want to move. Jin Cheng grabbed his arm at this moment and let him counterattack subconsciously.

"Slap!" Jin Cheng pressed his swept leg, pressed his wrist with his backhand, and leaned over to look at him with a smile on his lips, "Don't be nervous, I just look at the injury on your hand."

Tang Cuo was expressionless, but after high-intensity training, his hair was wet, and his face still had a natural blush. No matter how he did not want to have an expression, he looked very young and energetic, and his eyes were particularly bright.

"I was not injured." He retorted.

"Are you sure?" Jin Cheng squeezed his sleeve down to reveal the large bruise on his arm. Tang Cuo had nothing to say at this time, but he really didn't pay attention, not concealing it deliberately. And the injury in Yongye City, can it be called an injury, just drink some medicine and it will be over, and you will not be left with one scar.

Speaking of that, Tang Cuo has never known how the scar on Jin Cheng's face came from, and why he never removed it.

"Don't stare at your brother." Jin Cheng began to shame again.

Tang Cuo turned his head silently, and really stopped watching. Jin Cheng was reluctant to find out that Wen Xiaoming's self-produced water was applied to Tang Cuo on bruises. There was no need to drink therapeutic drugs for such injuries, and he said, "You just looked at me like that, did you have something to ask? "

Tang Cuo "not interested."

Jin Cheng "Then tell me, where do I disinterest you?"

Your thinking is very problematic.

Tang Cuo was so annoyed by him that he sat up and turned around and asked, "What did I say?"

Jin Cheng raised his chin and smiled, "I will give you some suggestions, maybe you can change it?"

It's not that he changed it himself, but that Tang Tanggao can say such awesome words, only Jin Cheng is the only one in the world. Tang Cuo almost got up to fight him again, but think about it again, and then play three hundred games, Jin Cheng is still that Jin Cheng.

Tangcuo continued to send death gaze.

Jin Cheng touched his nose, knowing that he couldn't make people too amused, and began to change the subject, "You were just looking at the scar on my face, right? This scar was left when I first arrived in Yongye City. Yes, take a lesson and learn a lesson, I didn’t remove it. If you don’t like it, it’s just a few points.”

It's second to go or not to go to the scar, Tang Cuo is very curious, "who can make you lose money?"

Jin Cheng "The teammate I looked for when I first came here was duped in the copy."

Tang Cuo "You are not like the unguarded person."

"Because he saved me." Jin Cheng said lightly, "Not all get along with conspiracy. Before that copy, he was indeed a qualified teammate, not to mention integrity and kindness, but at least it has a bottom line. Only when something happens, you will find that the bottom line exists to be broken."

Tang Cuo "?"

Jin Cheng "He wants to save people, this person is very important in his heart. So when I was placed on the balance with this person at the same time, he would not hesitate to sacrifice me. If we are in danger at the same time, we must Choose one, it’s nothing, but it’s a devil’s deal. In order to save the dead person, he wrote my name on the transaction form."

"and after?"

"He died and the transaction failed."

Powerful people are not always strong, and Jin Cheng has misunderstood it. Even if it is lifted up now, even if the scar on his face is still there, it will always exist.

This is not Jin Cheng's grudge, but he never denies himself at any moment.

Tang Cuo feels that he should say something at this time, but he has always been not good at expressing. If he says "I will not give up on you", he is too nauseous.

For a long time, he said, "Don't go scars."

Jin Cheng waited for a long time for this sentence, slightly suspicious, "Why?"

Tang Cuo "because he is handsome."

The words fell and turned into surprises in Jin Cheng's eyes. He didn't expect Tang Cuo to hit a straight ball. He usually bore a gourd like this. It was so cool to open his mouth-it was a cool dull gourd.

"Then you think about it?" Jin Cheng leaned on one side, staring at him scorchingly.

"." Tang Cuo leaned back a little later.

"Read failed, come back."

"I promised you."

After finishing the speech, Jin Cheng was too late to be happy. Tang Cuo gasped and said, "Be a good brother for a lifetime."

Jin Cheng's mood was like a roller coaster, and Tang Cuo was tossed a 360-degree roundabout by Tang Cuo. He was so angry that he caught Tang Cuo's wrist and overwhelmed him. Looking at the calm face of the other party, you can't beat it, you can't scold, you can't scold, you can only gritt your teeth and say, "You're mad at me."

Tang Cuo blinked, "Brother."

"Eh." The balloon named Jin Cheng deflated.

At that time, the scallion boy finally turned into an old fritter, and the years never deceived me.

What can I do now? Just go kissed.

Facts have proved that such a tough approach works best for Tang Cuocai. Too much talk and too many roundabouts will only be counterproductive. It’s useless to sell miserably, even if the disgusting little **** distresses you, you can still have a face.

But this evening, Jin Cheng still failed to fulfill his great desire to live together in a room because Tang Cuo said he was injured.

Was beaten by Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng squatted with his back against the door of his room, with his elbows on his knees to support his chin, and once again realized what it means to "lift a stone and hit his feet."

The next day.

Tang Cuo, a hypoglycemic patient with waking gas, is still in good spirits, but Jin Cheng is not sleeping well, and the air pressure is quite low. Seeing Tang Cuo coming out, he instantly changed his face and stood there innocent and wronged.

Are you a girl?

Tang Cuofang slandered, unable to hide. Jin Cheng occupies two major advantages of height and force, he was blocked in the corner without taking a few steps, let him kiss a bit before finishing.

What is the hardship of life, this is it.

After having breakfast, the two went out immediately.

Because they only have a pass for area b, they must first go to the central area and then enter area b from here. The system detects the pass in the hands of two people and will automatically release it without any formalities.

An hour later, the gate of the divination room was already in sight.

Area b is a high-end area second only to area a. The buildings here are more than one grade higher than area e in terms of scale and architectural style. The divination room is no exception, because it is opened in a villa with a garden.

"A person can only come here for divination once, and I have been here last time, so this time only you can get on." Jin Cheng said.

"What are the standards for guests?" Tang Cuo asked. Since the fortune teller sees only three guests at a time, he doesn't always come first.

Jin Cheng spread his hand, "No standard is her standard, you will know by the door."

Tang Cuo did not ask again.

More than one person has arrived at the door of the villa. Tang Cuo observed carefully, and found that most of these people just stood up for a while and walked away. Someone suddenly showed anger and shook the iron door of the villa, but there was no response in the door.

There are also some individual tourists standing not far away, not for divination, but for recording information.

When Tangcuo and Jin Cheng arrived, because Tangcuo was ahead, everyone had not recognized it for a while. When Jin Cheng's highly recognizable face appeared in the sight of everyone, they naturally became the focus of sight.

Jin Cheng turned a blind eye and smiled and told Tang Cuo, "You just stand at the door. If you are his guest, the door will open automatically."

Tang Cuo went straight to the door without saying anything.

The rest of the people were eager to move, and they didn't know what the idea was in their hearts, but Jin Cheng Yuguang swept away. These thoughts were like bubbles in the sun, bursting in an instant.

At this moment, the door that had been closed from morning till now suddenly opened.

Jin Cheng walked over to Tang Cuo, "It seems that our Mr. Fortune-Teller has expected you to come early in the morning."

Tang Cuo asked, "You did this last time?"

"Not far apart."

"Then go."

Ignoring the surprise or envy around them, the two walked in with a big swing. And just as their figure disappeared at the corner of the cobblestone road, the gate closed slowly, blocking the pace of the rest.

Someone looked through the door without hesitation, but could see nothing but the lush trees.

On the other side, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng walked smoothly to the real door. This time, the door opened again. There followed a cold female voice, "Jin Cheng, what are you doing here too? I won't entertain you."

Jin Cheng "accompany his family."

The other party fell silent for three seconds before saying, "You are sitting downstairs and let your family go upstairs alone."