Little girl, don't force yourself if you can't eat it. Be careful not to feel uncomfortable when you go back. Our chicken wings will make you lose your soul. "The boss walked over with a smile and was also a little surprised by Fang Moduo's unruly behavior. He kindly reminded her and opened a drink in front of her." Would you like some drinks
I want this, "Fang Moduo looked up at the boss with a smile and said incoherently," I'm not that sad. My tears are numb and spicy. Actually, there are a few people who come here to eat and shed tears who are really sad. Where in the world can there be so much sadness, right
After finishing speaking, he looked up and drank beer, wishing he could do it in one breath.
The throat was cut alternately by the icy wine and the fiery spiciness, making it even more painful. The tongue had lost sensation, and the spiciness was beyond human imagination. It was so intense that even the ears started to sound, but Fang Moduo didn't want to stop, she couldn't stop. She didn't need to look to know what Fang Luo's expression would be like now, and what his mood would be like. That's right, she did it intentionally, intentionally wanted to do this, and besides that, she didn't know what else to do to make him sad!
In her sophomore year, she did come here with her classmates. Except for her, all the other classmates forced their boyfriends to help eliminate their chicken wings.
Only she bit by bit, tearing off those delicate and terrifying chicken pieces piece by piece, savoring and swallowing them little by little, and then went back with stomach pain all night long.
That's right, she has many classmates who can accompany her to go shopping, eat, and watch movies, but the more people there are, the more she will miss Fang Luo and miss the days when she and him were the only ones.
This store is always full of customers due to its terrifying taste, some come for excitement, some come for freshness.
Fang Moduo gave a bitter smile, wondering if there would be anyone like her who came to feel uncomfortable. Fang Moduo doesn't remember in which TV drama she heard a line: as long as she looks up, tears won't flow.
But now look, it's purely a scam! Even when looking up, tears still won't stop
So Fang Moduo ate two pairs of chicken wings and drank two bottles of beer.
At checkout, the boss refused to take the money and only patted Fang Luo on the shoulder, instructing her, "If she's not happy, she still needs to be more open-minded
Fang Moduo turned a deaf ear and walked out of the small shop on her own, feeling a pervasive sourness in her heart: Is her performance so easy to be seen through? Is it that obvious? She had already risked her life to appear stronger, but facing Fang Luo, she was defeated and unable to form an army.
The answer is affirmative. The pedestrians on the street, passing by, looked at her with strange and sympathetic eyes. It's like two big characters have already been engraved on her forehead: Failure!
Let's go, "Fang Luo held her cold hand from behind and spoke briefly, with a slight tremble in his voice.
"It's my the final say whether to go or not." Fang Moduo looked back at him. He didn't know whether it was the wine problem or the spicy stimulus. He was a bit dizzy, but he still tried to resist. "Let's go to the amusement park at the next destination."
Tomorrow, "Fang Luo's face remained expressionless, but his tone was unusually unwilling to refuse. His brow furrowed slightly, and his hand holding Fang Moduo tightened slightly, pulling her towards the parking direction.
Don't, go now! "Fang Moduo struggled in surprise, but her wrist was grabbed even tighter." Fang Luo, I'm warning you... hey
Let's talk, "interrupted Fang Luo coldly," go home
Which home should we go back to? The Fang family? Well, your mother is now in charge of the Fang family. Does she agree for us to go back? Do you want to buy a plane ticket? "Fang Moduo smiled and deliberately retorted.
Fang Luo's eyes narrowed for a moment, and Fang Moduo understood that this was the prelude to his anger. It can make Fang Luo angry, which makes Fang Moduo feel particularly happy. Despite being content, Fang Moduo could only follow Fang Luo to the car and go home. She didn't struggle too much. Firstly, she and Fang Luo are both adults and do not want to perform a fight scene on the street for others to see; Secondly, she wants to hear what Fang Luo really wants to say.
She's not afraid of Fang Luo saying it, she's afraid he won't say it!
On the way home, Fang Luo remained silent. That's how he is. If he says he wants to talk at home, he will never say even a word more elsewhere. The summer sunshine poured into the car, and even though Fang Luo had turned up the air conditioning to maximum, Fang Moduo still felt the unbearable heat emanating from inside out. She tried to adjust the seat to the most comfortable angle for herself, but... still pressed down on her stomach, her expression unnatural.
Stomach ache? "Fang Luo broke the silence first.
Fang Moduo nodded with a bitter smile and said, "It's getting more and more painful. It seems that the chicken wings and wine are starting to work. The special ingredients from Tai Lai are not fake, they are indeed gloomy and soul wrenching
On the journey home, Fang Luo kept staring ahead with a focused driving expression, but Fang Moduo didn't know that every time she frowned or pressed her abdomen, he could see it all. He felt that the road was incredibly long, and he watched Fang Moduo, who never got carsick, start to feel nauseous. Moreover, her stomach pain seemed to have worsened
When the car stopped at the garage and Fang Moduo rushed into the elevator with a pale face, her facial features seemed to be pulled together.
It was so easy to enter the house, but Fang Luo didn't want Fang Moduo to say anything more. He just hugged her horizontally and went back to her bedroom. Fang Moduo was just surprised. This kind of embrace... had happened before, but for a long time, Fang Moduo had forgotten what kind of sweetness it was at that time. She didn't want to be someone who relied solely on memory to survive, but even if she was... it was caused by Fang Luo.
At the thought of this, Fang Moduo's teeth itched with hatred, and her hand involuntarily picked at his shoulder, exerting force into his flesh. She wanted Fang Luo to feel as much pain as she felt now.
Fang Luo's brow furrowed even tighter as he gently placed Fang Moduo on the bed. His voice remained the same as when he was a child, "Moduo, don't cry, I'll go find medicine for you. Where did you put the stomach medicine
Fang Moduo seemed so uncomfortable that she didn't want to argue with him about the title issue anymore. With a weak breath, she pointed to the drawer beside the bed and curled up into a small ball. Only by arching her body could the pain be slightly relieved by a star and a half.
There was a mess of everything in the drawer, and Fang Luo nervously searched for the stomach medicine box. The uncomfortable appearance of Mo Duo above the bed made him wish he could turn himself into medicine. He was angry at himself, angry that he couldn't stop Fang Mo Duo from eating those chicken wings because he had no reason to stop him. Everything Fang Mo Duo was doing now was punishing him. What was even more terrifying was that Fang Mo Duo finally found a way to torture him, which was... torture himself.
Take two. "Fang Luo finally found the stomach medicine and hurriedly poured a glass of water before handing it to Fang Moduo.
Fang Moduo sat up halfway, looked at the medicine, frowned, took it and stuffed it into her mouth, but the glass of water was placed on the bedside cabinet by her and remained still.
Don't you want to drink water? "Fang Luo instinctively asked.
Fang Moduo did not answer, and the divine color in her eyes gradually changed from indifference to cunning. Fang Luo stared blankly into her eyes, lost in the awe inspiring beauty in her gaze. Since childhood, Fang Luo has been restrained and restrained. There is only one person in this world who can make him crazy, and that is Fang Moduo. At this moment, Fang Moduo is no longer the seventeen year old girl she used to be. Her face is no longer as round and childish as before, but more charming and charming as she should be at her age. Fang Luo didn't know why Fang Moduo suddenly looked at him like this, smiled at him like this, and was confused by the prominent "welfare". Looking at Fang Moduo like this, who was sweating from the pain on his forehead, made him feel indescribable sadness in his heart.
Fang Moduo sat up straight, and Fang Luo was within reach. You can reach out and touch his eyebrows, eyes, and thin lips. The pill in her mouth became increasingly bitter, causing Fang Moduo to moan uncontrollably. However, Fang Luo misunderstood and thought her stomach was hurting even more. He was very nervous, and Fang Moduo could see it. So her smile became even stronger, just like the night she was thirteen years old, when Fang Luo was sick and she was just a child.
Fang Moduo extended her arm and wrapped it around Fang Luo's neck, forcefully pressing herself close to him. Then she suddenly kissed his lips, tossing and turning. Fang Moduo only heard herself saying, "Fang Luo, suffer with me
Fang Moduo, suffer with me, that's what he said.
Fang Luo, suffer with me, it's what she said.
That was what he said to her many, many years ago. At that time, he was sick, while she was sad. Now it has been changed, perhaps this is causality.
Two almost identical sentences, two people who were also tormented by lovesickness and had no skin left, finally hugged each other tightly, kissing regardless of everything, as if nothing had changed, no one had left, and no one had been expelled.
Fang Luo's mind was extremely chaotic, and all his rational thinking was once again thrown out of Jiuxiao Yun. He knew that Fang Moduo was trembling in his arms, and the bitterness in his mouth was the same as that in Fang Moduo's mouth. If this could make Fang Moduo feel less pain, he would willingly endure it. God knows how much he misses and longs. No one knows how he has spent these years, not even himself. Everyone thinks he is living a good life, very positive, sunny, and ambitious, but in fact, besides his career, he doesn't know what else he can do to numb all his nerves. Although Mordor was not by his side, her aura seemed to be mixed in with the air, omnipresent. When he looked at himself in the mirror, there was also a small shadow in his eyes. He knew it was Mo Duo, that could only be Mo Duo.
But at this moment, just as he was about to completely surrender and confess to Mordor, Mordor chuckled silently. The laughter made her body tremble uncontrollably and he couldn't help but stop.