I Just Want To Farm

Wen Xi shook his head and said lightly: "Well... how should I put it, it's probably because there are too many choices. My grandpa's house has arrangements for me, and my parents have plans for me. There are too many choices, and it's not easy for me. I don’t care much about it, and I’m just meeting their expectations of me at the moment. In fact, there’s no pressure, because it’s not difficult for me.”

For the rest, she really hadn't thought of it yet.

She said, looking up at Qin Yu.

"Isn't this weak and ordinary? Are you surprised? After all, you have always planned to turn around and change your life. As far as I am concerned, I just lack the motivation like you."

Qin Yu felt that some things must have happened to Wen Xi, including why she suddenly went to study in her hometown when she was in junior high school, and why she was suddenly transferred back to City H.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to follow the established path. People who work hard in adversity are commendable, and people who are comfortable in good times are not sad, because this is a blessing."

Fufen~~Wen Xi tasted the word and smiled.

Qin Yu saw what was on her mind and thought for a while, "I'll take you to a place."

She took Wen Xi to the base.

Huge base, well-organized laboratory, and hundreds of busy employees wearing sterilizing suits in the cultivation room.

Qin Yu didn't say anything else, but just said a word to Wen Xi.

"All this belongs to me, and what belongs to me, there will be more and more in the future."

Calm and indifferent as Wen Xi was also taken aback.

When we broke up, Wen Xi rolled down the window and said to Qin Yu: "A year ago you said you would catch up with me, now, it's time for me to say that."

Qin Yu bent down and leaned against the window, and said with a smile: "Chasing someone is motivation, a life without motivation is no different from a salted fish, but I hope there is a factor in the process of catching up-that is, you are doing what you like. "

"Wen Xi, whether it's your grandfather or your parents, it's all just floating clouds. As long as you want to do it, as long as you have the ability to do it well, then others can only compromise for you in the end."

"Life counterattacks and comebacks are like me, please refer to it."

"And by the way, I still remember the young man surnamed Ye in the town before, and his surname is still Ye."

Clever as Wen Xi went back and forth in her mind for three times, and her surname is still Ye. This surname Ye is very speculative. Her expression was slightly dignified, and she exhaled with a gentle look in her eyes: "I see, it seems that life in the future will be rich and colorful. .”

She left, Qin Yu clapped his hands, his eyes deep.

Jiaojiao jumped out from the grass and jumped onto her shoulder, "Is that what you said?"

"Teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish. The biggest difference between Wen Xi and me is her living environment. If her original life does not appear, it will be changed because of Ye Yan. Then according to the theory of hard fate, she may still be able to live in the future." Killed because of Ye Weir."

Qin Yu looked up at the sky, "I'm not sure I can protect everyone."

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Qin Yu, who had poured Wen Xi a huge bowl of chicken soup for the soul, was sitting at the dining table at this time. This is someone else's house, someone else's restaurant.

Looking up, Mr. Policeman, Uncle Murderer, the husband and wife who killed each other at odds with each other, gathered together with several people on the street for dinner.

There are more than a dozen dishes on the table, including stir-fries, stews, and desserts.

A group of people are chatting and laughing happily, and the warm orange light flows across everyone's face, but if someone is sensitive, he will notice that when some people occasionally hide their faces from the light and hide in the shadows, there will be a deep and gloomy trembling feeling .

Qin Yu was the prettiest one among them, and she was also the most silly and sweet one, smiling and chatting with each other, while criticizing her in her heart - because the people she chatted with had some traces on them to some extent.

Either they've just had sex, or they've just been stained with blood, or they've just moved out of the dead bodies under the bed to play with.

Anyway, there is no abnormality, only more abnormality.

The most embarrassing thing is that she has to wear a little white sheep to exaggerate that the perfume on the other party smells really good. The murderer came over with a smile and said it smelled good. With that grin, he was the host, and everyone agreed.

——Qin Yu saw that there was still a little bit of meat sticking between his teeth.

Fresh, shredded pork.

After a pause in her mind, she glanced at the many dishes on the table, and then glanced at the table and chairs, as well as the street neighbors who were chatting.

After a thought.

She thought of one thing - how many people were invited to dinner today, have they all come?

Or, came, but didn't make it to the dinner table.

Qin Yu soon knew.

People came and appeared at the table.

Jiaojiao's trembling sound reached Qin Yu's mind.

"Little fish, have you drank the pork rib soup?"

"No, I just ate some vegetables and said I want to lose weight, but the pork ribs are okay, they are from pigs."

"But... in the pot in his backyard... there is a human head stewed, and there are many pork ribs beside it. My God, the scalp of this human head is so rotten, and there is hair, no, I feel like vomiting .”

"..."

Qin Yu only paid attention to the bowl of soup at this time. In fact, if you look carefully, the soup is rich, the meat steak inside is delicious, and some minced meat is floating. The woman opposite just picked up a spoon and ate it into her mouth.

Turning his face away, Qin Yu calmly chatted with the murderer.

In the heart - damn it! Pork chop soup with human head?

So now the question is, should we directly deal with this murderer, or. ． ．

"Little fish, it seems that someone is coming, I heard the sound."

Does that mean there is another person in the room?

Qin Yu said decisively, "Get out of there quickly, I'm afraid this person just heard the noise and passed by!"

She didn't let Jiaojiao hide there and take risks.

Several people in D-1777 have noticed the existence of Jiaojiao, and it is also possible that there is such an existence in D-1800, and these perverts are more or less peculiar.

She dared not take any chances.

Jiaojiao was a little scared, so she slipped away decisively.

After a while, the kitchen door was pushed open, and a black figure glanced at it, walked slowly to the kitchen counter, and slowly grabbed the steaming head. ． ． ．

gone.

He was going to deal with the head. Qin Yu weighed his and Jiaojiao's level of force, and the current unclear situation of good and evil in the entire town's police force system.

Very weak.

If she uses the judiciary, she is afraid that after killing a group of people, she will be exposed and killed by others.

The most perfect and straightforward way for this task is to do it all in one pot.

Can only continue to nest.

Qin Yu made up his mind, and also faintly sensed that D-1800's character progression had already begun—the head stewing in the pot meant the first person to die.

Who's turn in this small town will be next?

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Finally finished this pleasant and harmonious dinner, Qin Yu returned home, went upstairs and was about to take off his coat when he suddenly had a thought, and said to Jiaojiao who came back nearby: "Don't go into the house, there are people in the house .”

someone? Isn't there you?

wrong!

There is a second person!

Damn, this man actually ambushed their family! terrible!