My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

"Hey! What are you here for? That woman is mine, don't spoil my good deeds! "

That man was so right, if I weren't groggy now, I would have wished he had been kicked in the face.

Mo Zhilang hugged me, who was a little unsteady, and his tone was a little indifferent and contemptuous.

"What do you say? She's my girlfriend, and if you don't wipe your mouth clean, I'll leave you with no good fruit to eat.

With that, he picked me up and walked in the direction of the villa without looking back.

When he reached the door of the villa, I told him to put me down.

Who knew that he carried me to the second floor, took the key out of my pocket, opened the door, put me down, and helped me to the side of the bed to lie down.

I looked at him who had covered me with the quilt and was a little surprised.

It's the first time I've seen the elegant and gentle Mo Zhilang get so angry, and it's the first time I've seen him speak cruelly to others.

I am still grateful to him in my heart, but there are some things that cannot be distorted.

"Don't make jokes like that next time, lest you ruin your reputation."

I think he understood what I was saying.

Who knew that he spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "I look down on men who bully women, if you weren't there just now, I might really have him." Also, you're too careless to be fascinated. Medicine, this is not like your way of acting. "

I thought maybe I was plotted because I was so depressed.

It's just that it won't happen again next time.

"It's too dangerous for you to promise me that you won't stay with that kind of person in the future."

I grudgingly squeezed out a smile at him and nodded, agreeing to his request.

"By the way, why didn't I see Bo Lichen, is he gone again?"

Mo Zhilang tilted his head and asked me.

His eyes are clear and sincere.

So when I was about to pass out, even if I didn't see Bo Lichen but him, I still asked him to take me away, after all, we have been classmates for three years.

After hearing what he asked me, I sighed and replied, "He's gone, and I don't know what he's going to do."

Mo Zhilang smiled, "It's okay, he's not here, I can protect you." I

also smiled with him: "The old lady has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, is she like the kind of person who needs the protection of others?".

When I said this, I remembered the incident just now, and I couldn't help but despise myself.

There was a recent case of a missing child. The inside story has not yet been revealed, and the missing child has not yet been found.

I looked at him in surprise: "Really? And such a thing?

Mo Zhilang nodded and said to me: "I don't believe you watch the news"

Because there have been too many things recently, I haven't looked at my phone much at all.

I opened my phone and browsed it casually, only to find that it was a girl who was missing.

This case has been very hot recently, and it has caused heated discussions.

I put down my phone and knew that Mo Zhilang was deliberately changing the topic, so I lay on the bed and said to him: "My head is a little dizzy, you go out first, I'll sleep for a while."

When I heard the sound of the door closing, I closed my eyes, and suddenly remembered the suspense novels I had read, and I felt that I was really stupid.

I thought that reading more books that use my brain can be used to grow my brain, but it turned out that some people are born like this, and they can't change their previous thinking patterns.

When I opened my eyes and turned my face towards the bedside table, I remembered the roses that had been placed here before, and I remembered Borges's poem "What Can I Use to Keep You": What

can I use to keep you?

I give you poor streets, desperate sunsets, and the moon in the ruined suburbs.

I give you the sorrow of a man who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time.

I give you my dead ancestors, whose ghosts are remembered in marble:

my father's father, who died on the border of Buenos Aires, was shot through his chest with two bullets, he died with a beard, and the soldiers wrapped his body in cowhides; My mother's grandfather, who was twenty-four at the age of twenty-four, led a charge of three hundred soldiers in Peru and is now a ghost on the back of a vanished horse.

I give you all the insight, the masculinity or the humor that I can have in my life, in the books I have written.

I give you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith.

I give you the core of myself that I have managed to preserve—the core that does not form sentences, does not trade with dreams, and is not touched by time, joy, and adversity.

I give you the memory of a yellow rose that I saw one evening many years before you were born.

I give you your explanation of yourself, your own theories, your own true and amazing news.

I give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart; I try to impress you with confusion, danger, failure.

Bo Lichen, what can I use to keep you.

Thinking about it, I finally fell asleep.

I don't know when, but I woke up again.

Looking out the window, the sky was still bright.

It seems like I've only slept for half an hour.

I suddenly bounced up from the bed and thought about it, isn't it?

Why does that man have a fan. Medicine? Even if he has a grudge against me, where did he get that kind of thing from this barren mountain and wilderness? And carry it with you at all times.

When I thought about this, my body shook.

Just that faint fascination. The smell of medicine seems to be very similar to the confusion spread in the car in the taxi I sat in before, when the driver tried to do something to me, and the smell of medicine is very similar.

Listen to Liu Forensic Doctor they said that the mystery. The man who raped the woman has been brought to justice, and the mystery of Xiaolian's father. Where does the medicine come from?

I hurriedly ran downstairs to the villa, and happened to see Forensic Doctor Liu who was just about to go out, so I grabbed his hand without thinking about it and ran out of the villa in twos and threes. Pulling him down the road,

"What's so in such a hurry?" Are you going to sell me?".

Forensic Doctor Liu's voice was light and clear, and I knew that he wanted to comfort me, so he pretended to be indifferent.

I turned my head and forgot about him, rolled my eyes a little helplessly, but still didn't stop my steps: "Don't you wonder who gave me the medicine?"

Forensic Doctor Liu shook his head: "I'm not curious about who did such a trivial thing, I'm just curious that you can actually plant two heels in the same place, don't you think it's amazing?" When you go outside, don't say that you know Liu Qihua. "

I don't want to look at him anymore and look at the road ahead.

Smash it, smash it, and smack twice: "You owe it." "