Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

Hua Cancan stuck out the tongue that was bitten by himself: "Cry about your head, what are you, you actually bite people."

Bian Yingning: "?"

Or you just say that you don't eat bread, but you eat bread.

Hua Cancan opened his mouth to take a picture with his mobile phone, wanting to see how his tongue was bitten, but the screen of the mobile phone could not be seen clearly.

It was useless to look left and right, she simply put down the phone and stretched her head over: "Look at my tongue, it hurts to death."

She felt pain even when she spoke, and there was a **** smell in her mouth, and she had enough strength to bite without precaution. She was afraid of hurting herself too hard.

And pink blood.

"...It shouldn't hurt too badly, right?" Bian Yingning said hesitantly.

That's what it looks like.

Hua Cancan opened his mouth and looked speechless: "I won't say it if I can't see it myself, you ask me when you see it?"

Bian Yingning is so innocent: "Then I look and feel like this, who told you not to pay attention when you eat."

"Who told your bread to be so hard." Hua Cancan would never admit that it was his fault.

"How about I chew it up for you?"

"Don't disgust me!"

When Hua Jiangrong arrived, what she saw was that the two of them were about to touch each other's heads.

She stood in the restaurant in the distance, quietly watching the two of them talking and laughing next to each other, as if they were discussing something happy, and she couldn't let outsiders get involved.

She suddenly hesitated, should she go there.

She was standing not far away, her eyes were neither sad nor happy.

Hua Cancan noticed the strangeness of Bian Yingning, she sat back upright and followed Bian Yingning's line of sight.

The first moment she noticed Hua Jiangrong, she wanted to avert her eyes and deliberately didn't look at her, until she found that Hua Jiangrong was staring at Bian Yingning and she didn't see herself at all , she pursed her lips.

"Auntie, here!" Bian Yingning raised her hand to signal to Hua Jiangrong.

Hua Jiangrong came over.

People who ate in the restaurant also saw her, and many of them had already started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures. Fortunately, the people who came to eat here had some capital and did not come directly to ask for autographs or take pictures. kind.

Bian Yingning gave Hua Jiangrong the respect she deserved, got up, and the gentleman opened the chair beside Hua Cancan for her and let her sit down before he came back and sat opposite her .

"Miss Bian, long time no see." Hua Jiangrong said.

She has always kept her private affairs separate from public affairs. Since today is about public affairs, if they have any private affairs that they keep arguing and messing up, let's put them aside for now.

"It's been a while." Thinking of the last time we met, Bian Yingning smiled reluctantly.

After a brief chat, the two began to chat about cooperation.

It was very smooth and simple. Neither of them made any excessive demands. This cooperation was easy to achieve.

After negotiating, Bian Yingning motioned to the cameraman who was waiting here to come over and start taking pictures.

Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan both stood up to make way for Hua Jiangrong.

The two were leaning against the column behind the two tables, watching Hua Jiangrong posing in various elegant poses in front of the camera.

"Why didn't you two speak today?" Bian Yingning asked.

Hua Cancan also took a glass of wine: "She moved out from home."

"It's not your aunt who moved out?" Bian Yingning said that she couldn't help laughing out loud.

There is no such thing.

“…”

After taking the same solo photo as in the photobook, I started to take some pictures of the meal.

Hua Jiangrong called Bian Yingning back, saying that it would be more atmospheric if the two of them were eating together.

."

She is an ordinary tool person.

"Okay." The photographer replied seriously.

Hua Cancan said that she has not come back from going to the toilet.

Bian Yingning and Hua Jiangrong sat opposite each other, the official business was considered a bit, and we can start talking about private affairs.

"Thank you for the last time." Hua Jiangrong raised her glass to Bian Yingning.

Own.

"Auntie is very kind." Bian Yingning also raised her cup.

Red lips put some wine in, Hua Jiangrong put down the glass and suddenly said, "Miss Bian...why do you like to call me auntie so much?"

"If you don't like it, I can change my aunt." Bian Yingning behaved very well.

"Auntie won't do that kind of thing with your niece..." Hua Jiangrong said this, her eyes were half-smile but she seemed to be looking forward to Bian Yingning's reaction.

"What kind of thing?" Bian Yingning tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't understand and wanted to listen.

Hua Jiangrong has changed again.

Bian Ying lowered her eyes and seemed to be thinking about what she meant.

After all, she didn't look sad when she said this.

"I think my aunt may have misunderstood. I said that nothing happened to us that night." Bian Yingning can't wait to go to the toilet to catch Hua Cancan back.

Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the conversation between the two.

Hua Jiangrong heard the words, the tip of her index finger slowly touched her lower lip, and the lipstick left a trace on her fingertip: "Did nothing really happen?"

She still remembers the lipstick she spent.

"How did I regain my sanity after being drugged?"

Bian Yingning was speechless.

"Since I won't pursue it, why should my aunt hold it?"

This time, Hua Jiangrong was silent.

Why hold on?

It's only because she can't let go.

Bewildered, she didn't even know what happened and how she could let it go.

"Auntie wants to hear me talk about how we fight to the death, how to restore consciousness under the effect of medicine, and even let the effect of medicine disappear... those processes?"

The desperate Bian Yingning simply broke the jar and asked.

Seeing Hua Jiangrong's silence, Bian Yingning broke the deadlock with another smile.

"Auntie, in fact, you can be a little selfish. It's enough that you know that you don't suffer, you don't need to think about making up for it."

In the end, she was not at a loss... She was frightened, and she lost some precious points.

Damn, it hurts to think about this.

However, Bian Yingning, who is still in pain, remains calm on the surface.

Is it okay to be selfish...

Hua Jiangrong's eyelashes trembled, and she turned to look at the seascape outside the window.

The autumn wind was bleak and the sea breeze rolled up the waves, just like her restless heart at the moment.

"Little Boss..." The photographer who took pictures next to him suddenly said.

"Huh?" Bian Ying stared at him.

"You...can you two laugh? It's just this photo that looks like...you're not too happy."

More than unhappy, it looks very bitter and feuding, I don’t know, I thought it was two enemies who met, and what kind of grievances were being counted

Or maybe this is not a restaurant promotion at all, but a sad autumn photo.

Hearing this, Bian Yingning entered the business state for a second, picked up the red wine on the table and poured it to Hua Jiangrong kindly.

"Miss Hua, we are opening."

Hua Jiangrong: "…"

This is actually a very fast change.

When Hua Cancan came back, he saw Bian Yingning and Hua Jiangrong looking "happy".

"Tell me if you fell into the pit, thinking of something that can pick you up." Bian Yingning faced Hua Cancan and gave her a sweet smile, but the words in his mouth were so bad.

Hua Cancan was stunned.

She suddenly wondered if the harmonious coexistence between the two was just an illusion.

After eating a few bites of the steak, Bian Yingning said that she had to go to the toilet too, and it started in half an hour.

Hua Cancan and Hua Jiangrong were suddenly left on the table. They could pretend to be the atmosphere of taking pictures, but they couldn't.

Hua Jiangrong looked at the photo and took the photo. She pressed the corner of her mouth with a tissue, seeing that she was about to leave.

Hua Cancan put down the knife and fork that quickly cut the steak into stuffing, and shouted in a low voice: "Aunt..."

Hua Jiangrong didn't respond, and touched her handbag.

Hua Cancan didn't have to wait for her to answer, she said to herself: "No matter what, you will always be my aunt in my heart."

Hua Jiangrong moved for a while, and finally picked up her bag: "Since you still think I'm your aunt, listen to my advice."

Hua Cancan looked up at her.

Hua Jiangrong didn't look her in the eye: "Learn things well, you have the ability to be the real ability, even if one day you suddenly don't have the surname Hua, you have to be able to do it without affecting In the standard of living you are used to, the capital to continue to live.”

She is extremely fortunate now that every step she took at the beginning did not rely on the power of the Hua family.

"Also, if possible, stay away from Bian Yingning, don't let her catch you."

Fishing? Hua Cancan didn't understand, but Hua Jiangrong had already got up and left.

…

Not long after Hua Jiangrong left, Bian Yingning came out.

She came out and looked around: "Your aunt is gone?"

"Hmm." Hua Cancan also looked out the window.

Bian Yining sat down opposite her: "Okay, don't think about it too much, life is a step by step.

It's like making so many plans can never keep up with the changes, you relax, and slowly you will find that things that you find difficult to accept now will become worthless later carry. "

Hua Cancan didn't say a word, and didn't know if he heard it or not.

"Don't be unhappy, why don't we go to the amusement park together on weekends?"

"It's more likable when you laugh, or when you're mean."

Bian Yingning said so much, and finally caught Hua Cancan's attention.

"Beaty?"

"Ah...it's just cheap, and it's a bit aggressive when talking and doing things, then just combine the two." Bian Yingning grinned and showed a big fake smile.

Hua Cancan wanted to grab his steak and stuff it into her mouth: "You're so cheap!"

She doesn't think she's comforting people like this?

Bian Yingning: "…"

"As long as you are happy, what you say is what you say."

Hua Cancan: “…”

Forget it, don't care about fools

“…what weekend to go to the amusement park?”

"When you're free."

System: "Congratulations to the host for +5 experience in drawing cakes."

Bian Yingning: "…"

"You and her are very familiar?" After thinking about it, Hua Cancan finally asked this sentence.

This "she" did not name her, but they all knew who she was referring to.

"Unfamiliar." Bian Yingning said without hesitation.

Hua Cancan feels different.

"You said that rabbits don't eat grass beside the nest, right?" Hua Cancan looked at her suspiciously.

Bian Yingning sat upright: "Yes."

"Don't let me know, you've caught my aunt." Hua Cancan warned.

Bian Yingning felt that she was more wronged than Dou E: "What nonsense are you talking about, who is fishing for your aunt! I am not fishing!"

"Oh," Hua Cancan saw through her: "My aunt said you caught her."

How could Bian Yingning, who was so wronged, bear it, she rolled up her sleeves and stood up: "Who, how can she say such unconscionable words, you ask her to come back, we will face to face!"

Hua Cancan clasped her hands and looked up at her: "How did you rescue her so cleverly last time?"

Bian Yingning sat down obediently: "This matter is a long story." It is better not to say it.

"Also, when did you meet Jiang Jiaotao?"

"It's a long story."

"It's okay, we have a lot of time, you can talk slowly."

“…”

If you don't, just take me as a fish.

…

"Please note, host, the male protagonist Nangong Jin will design to frame Duanmu Zhengjie for allegedly prostituting piao and hold her handle, asking her to do things for herself, and finally crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, causing Duanmu Zhengjie to be ruined, please stop!"

"Mission value: 360 points, mission failure: five thunders."

When the system released this task, Bian Yingning was sighing about life.

I used to think about graduation when I was studying, but now I start to study while busy with my career, only to realize that social life is really too tiring, simple school life is so happy, only academic pressure .

Yes, academic pressure, as a scumbag, she wants to say, will this midterm exam come too soon?

Although the midterm exam will only be counted as some normal points and added to the final grade, it seems that it doesn't matter if the exam is poor, but she is also afraid that she will fail the final exam.

If you do well in the midterm exam, you will get more points, and there will be an extra guarantee at the end of the term.

However, just when she wanted to study for the midterm exam, the system stopped her.

Bian Yingning was dumbfounded when she heard this task.

"Shouldn't Nangong Jin be so busy now how to save his family business, why does he still have the time to design and frame others?"

The Nangong family is indeed in crisis now, but Nangong Jin understands that if the three families exert force on his family, although they will not see immediate results, they will also kill him.

The best way to do this is to tear a hole out of it.

To take risks is what he always likes.

…

Duanmu Zhengjie received a letter, opened it, it was a bank deposit bill, the time was more than ten years ago, and the head of the household was her father's name.

After reading it carefully, she tightened her hand suddenly, and the paper was held in a ball in her hand.

She suppressed the storm in her heart and called her father, but no one answered.

She suddenly remembered that her father was going to participate in the revision of the rules this week, closed operation, no electronic equipment, and no communication with the outside world.

In this part, nothing can happen to her dad.

There is also a note in the envelope, which contains only a time and an address, and a shallow threat.

"At half past eight in the evening, in private room 305 of this bar, if you are alone, if you can't see you, this is a receipt. I can't guarantee where it will appear."

And now, it's past seven o'clock in the evening.

Duanmu Zhengjie has always been a very thoughtful person. She has studied abroad for so many years, and she has always been relying on herself.

Gun qiang Lin bullet rain, political zheng power suddenly changed, all kinds of scenes, she also experienced.

With three bodyguards, she went directly to the place on the note.

She received a message from Bian Yingning when she went out.

"Where? I'm looking for you."

Duanmu Zhengjie frowned and did not reply.

Why did she come to find herself again.

Didn't she say she deserves a better person? Why, now that she's ignoring her, she's not used to it? Do you want to show up in front of yourself, brush up on her presence, and let her fly into the flames again?

She said there is no next time.

Since she has made it clear that it will not belong to her, how can she lower her identity and ask for something extravagantly.

She Duanmu Zhengjie can't do it.

Before waiting for her reply, Bian Yingning called directly.

Duanmu Zhengjie floated his hand on the red reject button, stared at the phone screen for a long time, and finally suppressed the boiling in his heart and clicked to answer.

Maybe she really has something to do.

"Hello?" Duanmu Zhengjie's voice was cold.

"Sister Duanmu, where are you now? Where are you going?" Bian Yingning's tone was very anxious, as if there was something urgent to burn her ass.

Duanmu Zhengjie frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

No matter what she has now, it is not more important than what she has to do now.

Bian Yingning was silent for a while there. Just when Duanmu Zhengjie wanted to hang up the phone, Bian Yingning said, "Don't go, okay? Trust me, don't go."

Duanmu Zhengjie was horrified: "What do you know?"

How would she know?

Bian Yingning, who tried to stop the mission as soon as she received the news of the mission, was so anxious that the best way for her at the moment was to stop Duanmu Zhengjie from going to that place.

But...

Before Bian Yingning wanted to say what she wanted to say, the system mechanically repeated in her mind accompanied by a bell-like sound:

"Be careful, host, please don't disclose what is going to happen to people in this world in advance! Please don't disclose the development of the world in advance!

Attention host! "

When Bian Yingning didn't care to tell Duanmu Zhengjie not to go, she heard a bang in a trance and trembled like an electric shock, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't say anything make any sound.

Even to outsiders, she was the same as usual, just standing there blankly.

No one knows what kind of torture her soul is suffering from.

"Host, please pay attention! The host is not allowed to leak the world's trajectory development in advance!"

Bian Yingning saw bursts of red representing a warning, and gray like an old-fashioned TV with no signal after being electrocuted.

When Bian Yingning came back to her senses, she fell to the ground with a soft plop.

Duanmu Zhengjie over there couldn't wait for Bian Yingning's next sentence and called her several times.

The call ended up being hung up.

Duanmu Zhengjie held the phone and looked at the night scene that flew by the window.

He frowned.

She told her not to go.

What did she know? What will happen if she goes?

Who sent those things to her?

"Miss?"

The bodyguard next to Duanmu Zhengjie looked at her with a restless look and asked.

Duanmu Zhengjie raised his head, no lights were turned on in the car, only the light from the street lights outside came in.

As the car moved forward, the light reflected on her face went on and off.

Duanmu Zhengjie opened his mouth and finally said: "Pay attention to the time, don't be late."

No matter what awaits her, she has to go.

…

Bian Yingning gasped heavily, and after a while, she couldn't stand up.

The feeling just now made her think she was going to die soon.

"Host, I'm sorry, this is a program set by the system, and there is no way for this system to interfere and stop it."

Same mechanical sound, but Bian Yingning could hear a hint of familiarity.

"The host must complete the task well, the one just now was just an electric shock, and the five thunders hit the top, more terrifying and terrifying than the one just now."

Bian Yingning didn't speak, she was just glad that she was in the dark place of the campus now, and no one could see her embarrassment at this moment.

The canopy blocked the lights in the distance, she knelt down here alone, as if abandoned by the whole world.

The idea just came up.

A soft question came from behind: "Bian Yingning?"

Bian Yingning didn't look back, a bitter smile filled the air, she could hear the voice of someone coming.

She wanted her to turn away instead of coming in front of her.

But things in the world always backfire.

Shang Qingfen came over slowly and stopped behind her.

From bright to dark, it takes a little time to get used to.

Soon, Shang Qingfen stepped up again, walked over, and squatted in front of her.

Bian Yingning raised her head slowly, she was only wearing a thin long-sleeved sweater, but her forehead was covered in sweat.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing her pale face, Shang Qingfen asked word by word.

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Single-celled Paramecium has limited capabilities, and can’t think of any deep conspiracy