Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 520 The rest of my life, let us torture each other

  Winter goes to spring.

   Another summer day.

   "Ladies and gentlemen, I will now broadcast the information about your checked baggage for this flight. After getting off the plane, please go to baggage carousel T7 to claim your checked baggage."

  "If you need to transfer, you can go to the nearest transfer service counter or ask the ground staff for help."

  As the plane landed and stopped, there was a pleasant female voice in the service announcement after getting off the plane.

  The boys and girls carried their backpacks and entered the exit passage one after another.

   "Coach Su, where's the boss? Why didn't you see anyone else when you came down?"

Su Yu turned his face, raised his hand and patted the boy on the back of his shoulder: "You boy, you know how to find the boss in a day, you are indeed the number one follower of ET! I want you to focus on training and training." In the competition, does the trophy still belong to players from country E?"

  The lines on his slightly profiled face have become tough, and his skin has become a healthy wheat color, which is quite different from the restless little boy back then.

  The young man who was taught by him touched the tip of his nose resentfully, "The strength of the players in country E this year is indeed a bit unexpected. If you can't win, you won't get the trophy."

   Isn't it his fault?

  But under Su Yu's narrowed eyes, the boy quickly raised his hand again, and quickly added: "But brother Yu, don't worry, I will definitely get it back in the finals in the second half of the year!"

   After finishing speaking, the man ran away in a hurry, jumped up lightly and hooked himself on the shoulders of the other two teenagers who were talking to each other.

   Shaking his head, Su Yu closed his eyes and raised his wrist to check the time.

  The female players in the team all walked aside in groups, and occasionally a few interspersed among the boys, clenching their fists and playing with their teammates.

   This scene coincided with them many years ago in a trance.

  As the times change, the fighting circle introduces the old and brings forth the new, and fresh blood pours in batch after batch, and then moves to the arena at a certain age.

   Those who are in poor health will basically retreat behind the scenes after playing the youth field, and become the normal life of everyone, while those who are in better health can play until they are about forty years old.

  In a championship match that year, Su Yu injured his lizi. After playing in the youth arena for two years, he retired and chose to be a youth fighting coach in ET.

  Their earliest batch of ET players are now on their own side.

  Some have achieved countless achievements in the subsequent competitions and stood at the pinnacle of life, while some chose not to continue.

  In short, with the passing of youth, it is difficult for their group to get together now.

   Sure enough, time has changed, and everyone lost each other in the change of annual rings.

  Taking out the phone from his pocket and pressing the power button, Su Yu sighed.

  There is only that person who has been standing in this arena forever.

  After turning on the phone, it will display a missed call.

  He dialed it, raised his eyes to look at the road, and the connection was quickly connected there.

   "Why do you suddenly want to call me?"

  In the microphone, Wen Yao's smile came: "Get off the plane?"

   "Bullshit."

   "Juju?"

   "Okay, when will you be back?"

   "It's just a matter of these two days," Wen Yao clicked on the phone: "I think your comprehensive competition this time is a bit unsatisfactory. Why, Coach Su can't do it?"

  Su Yu sneered with the tip of his tongue against his teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about? I wonder if men can't say it?"

  He looked at the teenagers who were making a fuss a few steps away even when they were walking, and smacked his lips: "Master leads the door to practice by himself, mainly because these little **** are too unsatisfactory."

  After a short laugh, Wen Yao said: "Now I feel like a little bastard, but I remember that you were even worse than this before, the kind of **** who was just trying to get beaten."

   Fortunately, I was on the phone, so no one else could hear me.

Su Yu was dismantled and coughed, "Every time you make a call, you won't hurt me, right? Okay, send me the address, and I'll go find you when I bring him back. By the way, hello except me. Have you notified anyone else?"

   "I called everyone who was still in Kyoto, and I even sent an invitation letter to the boss."

   "Okay, I'll take the time to go there with the boss."

"correct."

  When Su Yu was about to hang up the phone, Wen Yao stopped him again, "Did you know that there are rumors that TRO is coming back."

  Stopped suddenly, Su Yu looked at the phone, then put it back to his ear again: "What did you say?"

"Maybe you have been abroad for more than a week and didn't pay attention to domestic news. There were rumors two days ago that it was to fulfill the wishes of TRO fans. During this period, you will mobilize to come back," Wen Yao said slowly: "I don't know if this matter is true or not. It once caused a huge crowd in the country, but isn't Coach Ye still on ET? You haven't heard of this matter?"

   Frowning, and raising his foot again, Su Yu shook his head: "Don't say it, I really haven't heard her mention it."

  Ye Liang is already a veteran of ET coaches, and these have cultivated many fighting talents for the fighting circle.

  Even if Gong Jiuhan left later, she didn't leave.

   has stayed until now.

  Thinking of this, his hand holding the phone suddenly moved.

  The tails of the eyes drooped slightly, and a complicated look flashed across.

  Back then, that person left all of them without saying a word.

  The existence that let them see what is called "outsider, outsider, mountain outside mountain" suddenly disappeared as if it had never been here before.

  Why and how she left, they don't know anything.

Even after the Spring Festival of that year and the eve of the game, Coach Gong, who had been waiting for them with great anticipation, said that he wanted to let her see their hard work in those days, and let her see those who were under her hands without any effort. How bruised and bruised teenagers shine on the court.

   It's a pity that until the end of the competition, they didn't wait for her arrival until Jun Gu personally announced the news of her temporary retirement in front of the reporters.

  At the beginning, people told themselves in their hearts that she would definitely come back, but as time went by, fewer and fewer people were patient, and they even began to believe that she would really not come back.

   Any temporary withdrawal statement is used to deceive people!

But…

  He still waited until today.

  Because, he always felt that that boy would always appear here.

   Will always come back.

   It wasn't just him who thought this way, many people thought this way, including the person who almost dedicated the rest of his life to the ring afterwards, and he must have firmly believed that she would come back.

  Hung up the phone, Su Yu was thinking about it while walking.

  After so many years, the former ace team, which I thought would never appear in the eyes of everyone, why suddenly there is news of their comeback?

  He is no longer the reckless boy he used to be, and he will no longer only look at the surface when thinking about problems.

   As a team that once believed in, Su Yu was actually very pleasantly surprised and surprised by such news, but other than that, he always felt that behind this return, it was not that simple.

  Based on time, today's TRO members are basically in the retirement or semi-retirement stage. Even if they return, it is just a wave of nostalgia.

   This is not of great benefit to them. On the contrary, if there is no bright spot in their careers again, they will lose the faith they once gained because of driving high and low.

   This is a business that will lose money no matter what.

  Nowadays, there are many fighting backgrounds in the fighting venues in Kyoto, and there are many competitions. Only one ET has been standing at the top of the food chain.

   It's not that he is too villainous, but that his return with such force is really confusing.

   But before he could think about it, he walked to the exit and was blocked by a large number of reporters rushing up.

  Countless microphones approached in front of him, and he came back to his senses. The boys and girls walking in front had fallen behind him at some point.

   A group of people were surrounded by the focus of the flash.

  The official words of interviews flocked to my ears.

   "Coach Su, this is the first time leading a team to play in an international arena, right? Are you satisfied with this result?"

   "It is said that..."

   Such as "how do you feel about this comprehensive competition" and so on.

  Su Yu squeezed the corner of his forehead, his eyes were a little irritable, and in the gap, he tilted his head and glanced at the young man behind him who was trying to reduce his sense of existence.

   Rolled his eyes angrily.

  When this guy lost, he guessed the scene.

   That's really, compared to the treatment they received when they returned home with all their glory, it's even worse!

  However, they used to be protected by someone, but today he has become the one who protects these little bastards.

   "Sorry, our athletes are already tired just after getting off the plane, and we will arrange related interviews later."

  He leaned down slightly to apologize, and did not intend to speak anything.

  An airport security guard stepped forward to open a passage for them to walk, and stopped the reporters on both sides.

  The corner of his eye glanced behind him inadvertently, Su Yu slowed down, and everyone followed his pace, sideways out of the way.

   "Look, it's Jun Gu!"

  A reporter with sharp eyes exclaimed when the figure was still behind the glass.

   You must know that Jun Gu's status in the fighting circle today is not only a step higher than it was seven years ago, but the point is that his interviews are hard to come by.

   Even interviews in public places, there are not a few words.

  If you can interview him in a few words today, even if there is no content, it will definitely be a big traffic.

   After all, he has more fans than the stars of Yuquan.

   "Gu Shen, do you have anything to say about this international trip?"

   "Our country's young athletes have not lost the championship in the international arena in recent years. What do you think of Xu Yanlin's missed championship this time?"

   "..."

  As the camera lights flashed, the shadow behind the glass appeared in the sight of everyone within a breath.

  The gait is slow, and the tails of the eyes are light and faint.

  The golden eyes on the bridge of the nose gave him the elegance of a literati, and he couldn't feel the breath of a martial artist.

  Those who don't know may not associate him with the fighting **** who swept the arena.

   When he came out, his eyelids lifted and he took a startled glance in the flickering lights.

  In an instant, the person holding the camera only felt an electric current flow through the bone rapidly, and trembled.

  Jun Gu turned his eyes and walked slowly, turning a deaf ear to the endless questions.

   You can see with the naked eye how respectful everyone in ET is to him.

   When he walked to the front, Su Yu took half a step to keep up, and the people behind him did the same.

   "I don't know if Gu Shen knows the news that TRO is coming back?"

   "As the head of ET, how does Gu Shen feel about this glorious team that only existed in the past when you missed the championship in the international competition and announced its return in a high-profile manner?"

  Walking far away in the sea of ​​people, the feet of the cold and calm person who fell on the ground slowly stopped.

  The eyes of the reporter who asked the question lit up, as if he felt that his question had an echo.

  Pinching the microphone hard, he squeezed forward again, and asked, "I don't know if Gu Shen thinks this is a tactic TRO, as the king of the past tense, used against you and ET?"

  The two teams that have both stood at the pinnacle of fighting battles across time and space. The heat of this topic should explode, right?

  The Qingjun man in the center of the crowd didn't move his eyelids, turned his feet, and looked sideways at the reporter.

  He raised his eyebrows: "You asked me just now, do you know if TRO is back?"

  The reporter caught by his gaze, even if it was only out of the corner of his eye, made those people hold the hands of the microphone, subconsciously sweating.

   Then he heard his low, alcohol-stained voice sound again.

   "I know, what's wrong."

  The corners of his lips finally held a smile that was not a smile, but after these words fell, he wrapped himself up in danger: "Come on, tell me what it means to be a 'former king'."

  The originally noisy scene was suddenly so quiet that only the sound of clicking every few seconds remained.

  People subconsciously fell silent.

  Someone began to look at the reporter who was trying to attract attention and ask questions, with sad eyes.

  Who doesn't know that apart from the international supermodel Ouyang Na, this Jun Gu is the biggest God of War in the interview?

  If you can get him to say something on camera, then you have already succeeded in the interview, but you still want to dig a hole for others to jump?

   Also, this reporter is probably a novice, right?

  Who doesn’t know, the fighting **** Jun Gu, his favorite fighting team is TRO?

  Because he has publicly stated that his belief is TRO's G God.

   Now that TRO's comeback is being made with great fanfare, but there is still no confirmed news, so you dare to dance in front of Jun Gu?

   Do you think you are not harsh enough to be scolded by your boss?

  Behind Su Yu, someone tugged at his sleeve, he tilted his head slightly, and heard the person behind him ask: "Brother Yu, the boss looks so scary now..."

  This is the first time the teenagers have seen that handsome and handsome young man with full oppression skills all over his body.

  It was as if someone accidentally touched his reverse scale with a certain action or a certain word.

  At this moment, the reporters closest to Jun Gu already felt that their breathing was not going well.

   "I, I, I..."

Probably as people have guessed, the reporter is indeed a novice, and it seems that he has encountered this situation for the first time. He has not had time to learn how to deal with the imprint, but "I" for a long time, as if his throat was stuck, and he said no Words came out.

"Sorry Gu Shen, what we mean is, if the return of TRO is true, then we will be able to see the rare collision of kings and kings. In other words, you should also want to see and challenge your idol TRO, right? "

   Fortunately, the reporter next to him resisted the pressure and interjected to relieve the reporter.

   Jun Gu's eyes moved to her.

  Years of fighting in the arena had covered his mature temperament with a seemingly non-existent hostility. The female reporter's scalp went numb, and she was suddenly in a dilemma.

  She said that, so she shouldn't pursue it anymore, right?

   One second, two seconds, three seconds.

  The sharp eyes that fell on her finally moved away, causing her to let out a deep breath as if reborn.

   Turning around again, Jun Gu's eyes under the lens are deep and dark, and his voice is very weak.

   "Reporter, you still have to do your part."

  Ask what should be asked, and say what should be said.

   Attacking others with interviews will capsize sooner or later.

"Yes Yes Yes."

  The reporter nodded hurriedly.

   He didn't realize it until he walked away, even if it was the last question, he didn't make any answer.

  But the female reporter felt that none of this mattered anymore. The important thing was that she came back to life.

  She secretly decided not to accept Jun Gu's interviews from anyone she interviewed in the future.

  Damn it!

  Therefore, there was a rare scene at the airport where there were many reporters but it was so quiet for the first time.

  Jun Gu stepped forward and continued walking, Su Yu who was beside him moved closer, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you know that TRO is coming back?"

   There was a bit of surprise in his tone.

   Thought that this comeback was just a farce that people were chasing rumors and exaggerating, or something else, but never thought that Jun Gu would know.

  He let out a casual hum, and Jun Gu heard what Ye Liang had inadvertently mentioned before: "Before going abroad for the competition, Shen Ci and Ye Liang said that most of the original TRO players are back."

  TRO's comeback has been expected for many years. If there is such an opportunity, they will definitely draw an end for those fans who have silently remembered themselves for many years.

  A qualified faith will not make its followers regret in vain.

  Hearing the words, Su Yu suddenly realized, "So that's the case, I thought..."

  He thought that the people in the fighting circle were going to do something in private again.

   Today's fighting circle is not as pure as it used to be, and people's hearts have also become unpredictable with the changes of the times and the complexity of fighters. This kind of tricks and tricks have emerged endlessly in recent years.

   But fortunately, it was all harmless slapstick.

   "However, boss, do you know the time of return?"

  After the crisis was resolved, Su Yu rubbed his little hands secretly, preparing to collect the first-hand information first, and then moved his own small bench to occupy the front row.

  But seeing the side face of the man hidden in the flickering lights, neither salty nor dull: "I don't know."

  He really didn't know about this. Ye Liang and Shen Ci didn't say anything about it before going abroad.

  Su Yu asked again: "What about God G? Is he also in the ranks of this comeback?"

  Where no one saw, Jun Gu's feet suddenly stopped.

   But in the blink of an eye, it became peaceful again in the darkness.

"have no idea."

  What Jun Gu didn't say was that there was another sentence after the sentence "Basically all came back".

   Except for those who never came back.

  Su Yu shut up.

  Two consecutive "don't know" are already expressing that their boss is in a bad mood.

   Pass through the huge airport hall from the exit passage, which is the outside.

   A group of people moved outside little by little under the guidance of the security guards, and there was an announcement of a flight arriving behind them.

   There was also the faint sound of luggage scraping the ground.

   Someone turned his head to look at the flight information, and suddenly burst into a **** in surprise: "Fuck! Private jet? Whose young master has gone down to earth?"

  Besides the reporters, there were amateurs present, so everyone whispered indistinctly.

  Da has a feeling of eating melons and watching the excitement, and they are all guessing which young master has such a big hand.

  Su Yu also looked back, but when the private jet exit was on the other side of the crowd, he could only see heads full of people.

  He turned his head back, but unexpectedly bumped into his boss's shoulder.

  So the twenty-four or five-year-old man frowned again like a teenager, and tilted his head to look: "Boss?"

  Jun Gu stopped, looked at the person not far away, and frowned slightly.

  Ye Liang, Shen Ci, and Guang Moran.

   Obviously, the three also saw him.

   "Come out, come out, let me see who is so inhumane!"

  At this time, laughter came from the crowd, and the atmosphere that had been suppressed by Jun Gu ignited again with the arrival of the private jet.

  The reporters obviously also smelled gossip.

   No matter which piece of news it is, it is all traffic. Since the sports part is buried today, let’s do other things.

  So a reporter who was close to him changed his mind, and immediately turned around with his assistant and went to the other side.

   After a brief stay, Jun Gu raised his foot and moved towards Ye Liang and the others, probably having a guess in his heart.

   I'm afraid that the rest of the TRO members got off the private plane, and Wen Bai, who had gone abroad before, was probably also in it.

   "Ahh! Is that Xie Junwei? My God!"

   "Yes, yes, although the appearance has changed a lot, it's them!"

   "I thought that the person who got on and off this private plane would be the brother and sister in the entertainment industry, but I never expected it, I never expected it, it would be TRO!"

   "Didn't someone say that the news of TRO's comeback is fake?"

   "Just now Gu Shen admitted it, and you still thought it was a fake, but now that you are in front of me, it shouldn't be a fake, right?"

   "That's the team led by Senior Wen Bai himself! It's absolutely true!"

   "But who is that person? Why have I never seen it before? He looks so beautiful!"

   "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, maybe it's the family member of that team member? After all, so many years have passed, someone should have gotten married long ago, maybe there are people whose children have reached the age of school..."

   "You also said..."

   "But she is really beautiful, her eyes are so murderous..."

   "Which brother is so happy..."

  Indistinctly, one could hear bursts of gasping exclamations from the depths of Ren Xun, as well as discussions one after another.

   There was surprise in the astonishment, and cheers hidden in the bewilderment.

   Accompanied by the reporter's voice.

   "Excuse me, are these all the members of TRO?"

   "Senior Wen Bai had no news in China for the first six months, did he go to prepare for today's TRO comeback?"

   "May I ask Senior Wen Bai, why didn't God G appear in the returning team this time? Is she still behind? Or is she the only one missing?"

"Excuse me…"

  A reporter put the microphone in and put it on the most familiar face:

   "May I ask why you appeared in the returning team of the TRO team?"

  The reporter looked at that face and felt vaguely familiar, but he had never seen this face in TRO's previous materials.

  In the crowd, Wen Bai glanced at the crowd in front of him with a half-smile, and then turned his head to those around him.

   He sighed.

   Sure enough, no matter where the light is, it is an existence that attracts attention.

   What's more, this light is enough to make a deep impression at a glance.

   On the other side, the crowd moved with a large number of teams without any influence, and Jun Gu's steps were still not in a hurry.

  It seems as if the sky is falling, and he is nothing but this secluded appearance.

  So, in the middle of the sea of ​​people.

  The man's eyes lightly fell among the crowd, with a shocking wildness and arrogance.

  She looked directly at the camera, her lips pursed together.

   "Hi there."

   She said, "I'm G."

  The languid female voice had a slight slowness. The owner must have taken the reporter's microphone, so the voice was transmitted from the microphone to the multimedia carried by the reporters without restraint.

   Every word and sentence is clear and audible.

   "My other name is Gong Jiuan."

boom-

  The water bottle that Su Yu just took out fell to the ground uncontrollably, splashing water all over the ground.

  After the crowd, Jun Gu's footsteps suddenly froze.

   There was a buzzing in the brain, and all the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, leaving only silence.

   and that distant and ethereal voice.

  Everything is silent, except for the swaying and dancing in the chest, straight to the sky.

  There were stormy undercurrents and rolling in his eyes, and the trembling at the apex of his heart raged wildly, making him panting for a while.

  I don't know what night it is, where the person is.

   Turning his head mechanically, his eyes fell on the crowd, Jun Gu raised his feet for a moment, but then retracted.

   Lift up, retract.

  It seems to be trying to break through something.

   Repeated this twice before falling completely.

  He pushed away the microphone and the person in front of him.

   Approaching, he raised his hand to peel away the crowd, his steps were messy and eager.

   Faster and faster, faster and faster, until the last figure blocking him was pulled away.

  The sight in front of him suddenly became clear.

   At the center of the siege stood a row of familiar faces. They were the competitive king team, TRO, which once swept the entire fighting circle.

   Now the full staff gathers under the spotlight.

  A slender and tall figure stood inside, her hand resting on her forehead slowly lowered, her black hair swaying gently in the halo.

   Outlined a gangster's flamboyant facial features, dazzling and eye-catching.

  Compared to the memory, it lacks the sense of sharp lines, but it is more bewitching.

  She stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at him from afar.

  The corners of her lips curled up, and even the end of her eyes were dyed with a heart-warming smile.

she says.

   "Gu Shen, is that agreement still valid?"

   Our promise to be with you for the rest of our lives is not counted.

  Under the camera, a man dressed in regalia suddenly burst into a smile on his expressionless face, almost impacting every frame of the screen.

   Smiling and laughing, a touch of warmth suddenly gathered in the corners of his eyes.

  Even the voice seemed hoarse and choked up.

  He replied: "Do the math."

  As long as you come, as long as you are here, you will always count.

  He guessed a lot, but he didn't guess that there would be her in this grand comeback.

  The person he once thought he would never wait for will come to him one day in the form of a **** descending from the earth.

  Jun Gu wants to laugh, is this a TV show?

   But his smile couldn't overflow.

  There are mixed flavors in the chest, and the taste of being deceived is bitter and unbearable, which makes people angry and sad.

   But Jun Gu can feel that in the pile of mixed flavors, the most common emotion is called regaining after losing.

  That is the existence of other emotions that cannot be compared.

  He thought, he was the one who fell.

  The joy of regaining what was lost made him unable to criticize her for everything.

  She is the one he cares about, how could he be willing to give up?

   After many years, the network once again experienced a scene of god-level paralysis.

  Countless TRO fans and Wei fans came out again with their beliefs and returned to China, calling for their children. T fans who were once ridiculed by up-and-coming fans in the fighting circle made a big killing on the Internet that night.

   Fully occupied seven hot searches.

  But people stood upright, and suddenly realized that they ignored the biggest news:

   "Wait, God G said she has another name, what is it?"

At this time, the fans who had announced their withdrawal from the Internet due to Gong Jiuyin's temporary resignation also poured into several tennis platforms as soon as they received the news, and really fulfilled the phrase "When he returns, the day I return" promise.

   They looked at the comments on the Internet and fell into a bewildered silence.

   Some uncertain answers:

   "It seems to be saying that your female God of War is the dumb father of our family."

  Everyone: ...

  Understanding this sentence word by word, after a short silence, the Internet was paralyzed again.

  Holding the person against the corner, Jun Gu sighed softly: "Do you know what's wrong?"

   Two years, two full years.

  In the past two years, he seemed to have lost his soul. In this world, he was alone looking for the past.

   Lost in regret and remorse.

  Gong Jiu leaned her back against the wall, looking up at the person whose eyes were filled with grievances. What was hidden under her eyelids was bitterness.

   "Sorry, at that time, I couldn't promise your future."

  That year, during her last treatment, the chance of waking up was only 20%.

  This is a great unknown in medicine.

  Even Jiang Fei couldn't predict whether she could wake up safely.

  She was afraid that she really could only sleep forever in that 80%, even if she didn't want to, no matter how sad, she could only say goodbye to him.

  Because she was afraid of being the last, she couldn't even say goodbye.

   She didn't want to make this bet, and she didn't dare to make it.

  Jun Gu smiled wryly: "What I didn't expect was that Qi Yan, who came back, was willing to watch me bear the loss with cold eyes, without saying a word."

  She sighed softly: "He has no other way."

  She fell into a deep sleep for a while, Qi Yan was not sure about the answer.

   But he has to come back.

  So I can only keep my mouth shut, and dare not reveal even a few words.

  Seeing the person in front of him drooping eyes gradually turning scarlet, Gong Jiu raised his hand to caress, "I'm sorry."

   With gentle movements, he slowly put on his waist.

  He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, gently rubbing her cheek with his fingertips, Jun Gu closed his eyes.

  Admiration seemed to overflow from the lips with a sigh.

  He was a little shameless, "Kiss me once, and I will forgive you."

   Dumb, in fact, it is me who should say sorry.

   He heard that the person in his arms burst into a faint smile.

   There was a void on his forehead, and then his Adam's apple became cold.

  Then comes the corners of the lips.

   She asked, "Is that enough?"

  The darkness in the eyes surged, and all the clouds and smoke of the past turned into an abyss that destroyed reason.

   "You said you were going to find freedom."

   "Don't you know, the freedom I said has another name."

   "Oh~ what?"

  The person who was originally encircled suddenly turned his feet and his eyes turned, but in an instant, it became her pushing him against the corner of the wall.

  He raised his lips indulgently, and his eyes were full of unstoppable smiles.

  On that handsome face, the deep eyes were stained with passionate desire.

  Her eyes fell on his lips, setting off dark waves.

   "It's called, Jun Gu."

   is the only king in this world.

  In this extremely ridiculous life of mine, you are the only one that God gave me as a preference.

  For the rest of our lives, let us torture each other.

  Let love never die.

  —End of text—

   519 is almost, which is a pity; 520 is just right, and the sweetness is off the charts.

   Master Dumb will say goodbye to everyone here today~

[The plot of the story is purely fictitious, some places do not match the reality, please tap it (cover your face) because it is beautiful because you don’t know whether the private passage of the private plane landing is visible to the outside world, so for the sake of content, let’s treat it like this Obediently~ Besides, this chapter has been written for several hours, and it is the fattest chapter in this book~]

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