If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die

Nightingale, from the old house to the forty-minute drive here, this traffic jam time, how do you get along with qaq!

To death: "The gourd has it, grandfather, of course, have a look."

Nightingale: "..."

Go to death and continue to drive the fake car: "Listen to me early, go directly to the home base, and promise not to trigger the skill - summon the grandfather."

If the nightingale is not empty, you must tear the system.

The nightingale invited Grandpa to enter the house. The night father was actually a sloppy temper. When he was young, he was particularly serious. He did not dare to laugh with him for many years.

The night father is naturally the most kind to his baby grandchildren, and occasionally some arrogant, but most of the time will slow down the demeanor, of course, it will not be like this.

The nightingale knows it, but still asks: "Grandpa is in such a good mood, what happy life is it?"

It is said that people are old, but their character will be childish. The old man’s eyes are bright, and the grandson is said: “It’s amazing. You came to see me a few days ago. After I left, my insomnia became better and I slept. The longest experience in 30 years, I thought that I couldn’t afford to sleep long. Who knows that when I wake up, my presbyopia is good, my head is not dizzy, my legs and feet are light!"

In the first half of the nightingale, I couldn’t help but smile. This is like the fake advertisement on TV.

The old man said again: "It was raining that day, I didn't have a gout, my waist didn't hurt. What's more, blood pressure and blood sugar were smooth."

Father has diabetes. He hasn't eaten sugar for 20 years. He is really excited. "Old Wu (doctor) said that I can use medicine without this, and I have forgotten that strawberry cake is What is it!"

Hearing here, the nightingale couldn’t help it, and there were tears in his eyes. He was happy and sour in his heart. Think about the illness that Grandpa had suffered in the past few years. Think about the grandfather who was not long ago, and then look at the spirit now. My grandfather...

Night shout: "Thank you."

There is no sound to die.

"Go to death!" Night said: "I said I thank you!"

Go to death and clear the throat: "Don't, don't follow me this whole set, who is rare, thank you for a gourd doll? You have the ability to do it..." Barabara is another pile of **** words, not staying at night, not angry at all. .

He wants to thank him for his death. He never thought he would have it today.

The old man said a bunch in one breath, and said to the night: "Hey, don't you think that Grandpa is confused?" After all, what he said is really like the kind of dementia...

The nightingale shook his head and his eyes were extremely soft. He said: "Grandpa can be healthy, I am very happy."

The old man feels very worried about his heart, and it is still his own baby and grandson!

When the two grandfathers spoke for a while, the old man was not afraid of being a political and business man for many years. He saw a shoe that was obviously not his grandson's size. He asked: "Do you have friends?"

The nightingale instantly woke up from the emotions, excitement, and excitement, and suddenly became helpless.

The old man looked at him.

The nightingale wants to say: "No!" But he couldn't make a sound.

The night father has said: "Are I bothering you?"

The nightingale hurried to: "Nothing no!"

Rely, this is not the same as saying good, he just wants to say one is not! Three are not too... too tired.

The old man didn’t ask much more, he understood the idea: “The grandfather left first?”

Nightingale: "..."

The old man said again: "I just took a look at you and didn't want to have dinner with you. After all, I don't like to eat the slow Western food. I love some home cooking. You don't have a chef here. You can't be homeless. Dish, let's say you have friends, my old guy will not bother you."

Nightingale: "..."

Going to death means a slap in the face: "Do you... can you translate it?"

The nightingale calmly said: "Grandpa wants to have a meal with me."

To die: "..." Sure enough, the world of arrogance can only be understood!

The nightingale didn't know what it was like. Suddenly she came to the sentence: "Grandpa, let's eat."

"Well?" The old man blurted out and then cleared his throat. "I just came by, there is still something to do."

The night said: "It's so late, do it tomorrow."

The old man asked his assistant in a good way. The assistant said that he was not in a hurry. The old man said: "Then I will eat and go."

Said he again: "Let Pharaoh go to the kitchen to prepare."

Saying that the good way, the result is that his own private chef has brought it...

Father asked the night owl again: "Your friend..."

The nightingale was a headache. When the bedroom door opened, Renjing walked out neatly. He smiled and said hello to the night father. Then he explained: "... rude, because there was no rest last night, today and night. Hey, the script is in a bad state, so the nightingale suggested that I go to rest for a while."

This reason is found, perfect!

Coupled with the extraordinary acting skills of Ren Yingdi, the success of the spirit has become a lack of energy after insomnia.

Father is a senior insomniac, so I listened to this and I was quite understanding. He said something for a while: "...you can't ruin your body like this. You should rest at rest. If you have insomnia, you have to treat it. It will only be more serious."

The nightingale listened to them and was nervous to be like a girl with her husband to see her parents - although in a sense it was really the case.

What made him relieved was that Ren Jing was so powerful that he could chat with the old man.

This is actually very normal. Since Ren Jing has been secretly in love with the nightingale for so many years, of course, he has done enough homework. For the night ancestors, he is not too familiar with...

When I learned that my father had to stay for dinner, I also brought my own chef. Ren Jingwen said: "Which kind of cuisine does the old gentleman like?"

Father is not spicy and unhappy: "Chuanchuan taste."

Ren Jingdao: "I have been in C city for a while, and I have learned a few hand-made dishes. I wonder if I can ask the old gentleman to taste the taste?"

The old man smiled and said: "Okay." He didn't think too much. After so many years, the people who flattered him went more. This is nothing.

What he never imagined was that he had a "small traitor" on his side.

The nightingale knows more about the taste of the old man, quietly giving Ren Jingtong a ventilation, and Ren Jing “hands-on” to do the dishes, almost did not let the father eat the support (of course, this is also a loss of his body now, eat well).

The father said three times: "Yes, um, yes."

This is already the limit of praise, and Pharaoh (private kitchen) has to be "jabby".

In the first half of the meal, the night was tense and the second half was inexplicably super happy.

This kind of emotion is very wonderful. People who like can get along well and are really happy.

Although Grandpa didn't know his relationship with Renjing, he only regarded Renjing as his friend, but only in this way, just that Grandpa didn't hate Renjing, he was very happy.

After the meal, the old man returned to the old house in a mighty manner. The night said: "I will go back to see you in a few days."

Father said: "Come with your friends?"

The night is a tight heart.

Father said with a smile: "Small is very good."

The old man left, and the nightingale inexplicably felt that his last two words meant something.

Should, should he think more?

When the night father got on the bus, he called: "Investigate Renjing."

Knowing people knows no one, his baby grandson is very naive, and must not be bullied by people.

Sending away Grandpa, the nightingale is about to return to the house, and his phone rang.

It was written by Yu Xingzhe.

After receiving the phone at night, Yu Xingzhe asked: "Where are you?"

It sounded a little anxious, and the night said: "In the XX hospital."

Yu Xingzhe said: "I used to look for you, my brother is back."

Xinghai brother is back!

The night was a tight heart, and asked in a row: "How? That thing..."

"See you later." Yu Xingzhe said.

The nightingale was thinking about it, and immediately remembered that Renjing was still in his own home, so he quickly said: "Wait a minute, I will go to you."

Yu Xingzhe said: "You are honestly waiting for you at home, and my brother and I will come to you."

Nightingale whispered: "Renjing is in my house..."

Yu Xingzhe turned his eyes: "...well." At the end, he snorted again. "Come on!"

Nightingale: "Must be sure!"

The nightingale is also guilty of his daily tasks, what to do, time is not allowed, and it feels like it will not be finished...

Can't you call Renjing tomorrow morning to help you wash your clothes? This is too shameless!

The nightingale hesitated and said: "Or let go first, Xinghai brother is more important, can solve the hidden dangers of the nightingale, and later... um... it will last forever."

I thought that going to death would mock him, and I ended up crying and screaming: "Congratulations, the daily mission is completed, rewarding life point 1."

The nightingale is stupid: "Complete? How is it done? You are afraid that it is not a virus!"

Go to death: "..."

The nightingale quickly said: "Not that meaning, I... I..." He didn't bother to go back to the house to find a scene.

He circled around to find the scene in the bathroom.

Ren Jing asked him: "Grandpa is gone?"

The nightingale nodded hard.

Ren Jing said: "It’s not good to call housekeeping so late, so I packed them up." They are the dirty clothes of the two.

Although it was only placed in the washing machine, it is obviously in line with the requirements of "washing clothes".

How can Renjing be so good and so good!

The nightingale burst into joy and rushed over to hold the scene.

Ren Jing squatted.

The nightingale snorted in his arms and happily called him: "Renjing."

Ren Jing black 眸 gentle: "Hmm?"

The honey in the nightingale seems to be turned into substance, and it is in every sentence: "You are so good."

Ren Jing mouth corner is not controlled to rise.

The nightingale couldn’t help but say: "Renjing, I like you, I really like you, especially..."

Let the death friend remind him: "If you say Renjing, you can't go."

The softness of the nightingale came to an abrupt end.

Ren Jing has not yet returned to God.

The nightingale thinks about what he said.... When he blushes into a cloud of fire, he takes a big step back and stammers: "Heaven, the sky is not too early!"

Ren Jing still looked at him with a smile.

The tip of the nightingale was red, and he yelled: "Yang Sen must wait a long time, let's go, sleep well at night, see you tomorrow!"

Ren Jing knows that his skin is thin, only when he is shy.

He didn't force him, just whispered: "So I am gone?"

The nightingale didn't dare to look at him. He nodded and pushed him outside.

After arriving at the door, the system of death is lazy: "Random task: Close your eyes and let Ren Jing kiss for a while, the life point is judged according to the length of the kiss, the upper limit is three."

The nightingale surprises: "Send a sub-question!"

Going to death: "..." I really don't know who was the one who was going to die.

It’s not just closing your eyes. The nightingale quickly pulled the sleeves of Renjing.

Ren Jing turned to look at him.

The nightingale whispered: "Be careful on the road."

"do not worry."

"Get a WeChat when I get home."

The sound of Renjing is gentler than the night: "Good."

The nightingale's thin lips moved, quite euphemistic: "... just go like this?"

Ren Jing took a moment to react, and his sweetened heart has now become a syrup waterfall, flowing all over the body.

"good night."

Can't just be good night, the nightingale is a bit anxious, he just looked up, Ren Jing will bow down and contain his lips.

The nightingale jumped up and was too nervous, but closed his eyes "oldly."

After a while, Ren Jing released him, and the nightingale was already red.

He quietly asked to die: "Is time enough?"

To death: "It’s just a life point."

Nightingale: "...you didn't lie to me!"

To die: "Is that kind of spicy chicken system that is easy to lie?"

Nightingale: You are! One word is not bad!

Ren Jing held his hand and asked, "Can you go now?"

The nightingale quickly returned to God, still two life points! Don't run!

When he was in a hurry, his mouth was scooped up: "I still want to..." In the end, it was the reaction of the head, not all said.

Ren Jing snorted: "Hey."

The nightingale was afraid of his voice, and his bones were crisp.

Ren Jing took his waist and whispered: "You are like this, I really want to..."

The nightingale did not dare to listen to the words behind him, a lame, and actively kissed up.

He also played a careful machine, kissed and then retreated, the two lips just separated, Renjing naturally chased him, holding him in and out inside and outside.

The nightingale quickly closed his eyes.

He wants to calculate the time, but if the head is so powerful, it is not a nightingale.

Half-hearted, Ren Jing feared that he could not change his temper and wanted to let him go, but the night sorrow was afraid that time was not enough, and he quickly took it over.

This... who can bear it?

At the end of the day, the nightingale almost didn't "suddenly die."

Going to death on time: "Congratulations on completing a random mission, rewarding life point 3."

Hearing this, just like a little goblin, the nightingale classmates turned their faces and they were not cute. Pushing Ren Jingdao: "You and you are leaving!"

Renjing: "..."

In the nightingale, he still remembered the business. When he didn't do it, he directly went back to the house and closed the door.

Ren Daying’s emperor returned to God for a long time. He slowly shook his head and smiled helplessly.

The fire broke out and the firefighters ran away.

What can I do? Let's blow a cold wind and calm down.

The nightingale hiding in the house is quite awkward: "Is this very owed?"

Go to death: "No."

The nightingale was a little relieved.

To death: "You obviously are owed to exercise."

Nightingale: "..."

After Renjing left, the nightingale finally got out of the house.

Although he was inked for a while, it was not too late. Just arrived by Xiao Liu and received him on time.

All the way to Yu Xingzhe's residence, Yu Xingzhe also recited him: "Come in, can really sharpen."

The nightingale is embarrassed to look up, for fear that the old fish will see something that is not so good, such as a bit of swelling in the mouth...

He followed Yu Xingzhe into the house and saw the figure playing in the sofa under the dim light.

His legs were long, thin and straight, and he was shrunk in the slightly compact sofa. Some people felt so distressed, as if they had wronged the long legs.

However, he himself enjoyed it very much and he was very happy with his head down.

As soon as the nightingale came in, he began to say: "Small will wait."

The nightingale first said hello to him: "Xinghaige." Then again, "Nothing, no hurry."

Not long after, Yu Xinghai put down his mobile phone and looked up at the nightingale.

He looks like Yu Xingzhe, the five senses are very refined, but the temperament is completely different.

Yu Xingzhe's image is very eye-catching, coupled with the fashion circle, so the dress is extremely elegant, standing everywhere is like under the spotlight, especially bright and bright.

But Yu Xinghai will not, he seems very inconspicuous, obviously gave birth to a very good face, but has a very friendly and harmless temperament.

It is clear that the nightingale is really terrible. The world of Yu Xinghai is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Yu Xinghaidao: "The longer you are, the more handsome you are."

The nightingale is quite embarrassing.

Yu Xinghai patted himself next to the road: "Come and sit."

The nightingale listened to him and found the feeling of childhood. Yu Xinghai took care of them from the past and was a very very reliable big brother.

They said something common, but because the time was not early, and did not continue to delay, Yu Xinghai opened the door to see the mountain: "You asked me to check things, I checked, the information is here, you can see for yourself."

Said that he handed a folder to the nightingale.

The nocturnal nodded and looked down.

His conjecture is not wrong, the dusty secrets are not weathered by time, they are still standing in place, quietly waiting for others to uncover.

The nightingale that left the night house was very painful.

His father was incompetent, and he left nothing at night, and he only knew how to drink and get drunk.

His mother is also a lazy, her life's pursuit is to marry into the giants, but now the child is born, but the dream of the giants is broken.

She does not believe that the night father will be so worried, regardless of his son.

However, two years later, their lives have become more and more difficult, and the debts have been hit, and the night is still not to be ignored.

His mother was not reconciled, very unwilling, but she did not dare to argue with the night celebration, so she could only become more and more stunned.

Night hates her and hates the night to hate the present life.

Although he was coldly met at night, he did not lack food and drink, and he got the best, but now he is hungry in a cold house, facing countless cynicism and anger from his mother...

The unsound mind was more and more distorted. The nightingale wanted to go back to the night house. He thought about the life that the young master of the night should have.

As long as there is a mother, he can't go back!

How to do? As long as the mother disappears, it will do.

The nightingale created a "suicide."

In fact, this is not difficult, his mother will not be fortified by him, and he was pushed when he was drying the clothes on the balcony...

Finally, the police can only judge suicide.

No one will doubt the nightingale, no one will doubt that the thin boy will commit the crime of killing the mother.

After reading these materials, the nightingale closed his eyes.

Yu Xinghai: "Does he want to kill you too?"

The nightingale blinked and turned to look at him.

Yu Xinghai laughed, and there was a power to appease the people: "How can you doubt him?"

The nightingale frowned, remembering the last conversation with himself and the nightingale more than twenty days ago.

At that time it was the aunt's sacrifice day. Although the nightingale was not her own son, she came every year.

The nightingale has always been a gentle and elegant appearance, and it is always thoughtful and comprehensive. When you see the nightingale, you will always talk to him.

For so many years, the nightingale did not guard against him, and even tried to be close to him because of his grandfather's sake.

Especially when I was a child, the nightingale just returned to the night. At that time, the seven-eight-year-old nightingale shouted at his grandmother and gave him his own things. He was the first person to accept him.

The nightingale is clever, knowing that I want to be close to the nightingale, and it is indeed playing with him all day, but the more the night is, the more uncomfortable it is.

The same is the night child, why is the gap between him and the nightingale so big?

One suffers, one is spoiled, he obviously has a better life than the nightingale, but now he has to plead with him in a low voice.

The nightingale can't control this idea, so he doesn't like the nightingale. On the surface and the nightingale is very good, but in private there is always a face of gloomy resentment.

The nightingale was young and not stupid. It didn't take long before I realized that the nightingale didn't like to play with him, so I didn't wrap him like that. Over time, the two were just good cousins.

On the day of the festival, they chatted with a message about the mother’s throwing her own child downstairs.

The nightingale said casually: "How can a mother have the heart to kill her own flesh."

The nightingale was tense at the time.

The nightingale remembered the experience of the nightingale, and wanted to stagger the topic and say something else. Who knows that the nightingale actually said: "Is not the mother of the mother, is there still less in this world? Such a mother, really **** it."

The instincts of the nightingale were particularly keen. He felt that this was very wrong at the time and turned his head to look at the nightingale.

The nightingale realized that he had lost his words, but the water that was poured out when he went out could not be recovered.

He stared at the nightingale. The two looked at each other for a while. The nightingale was getting more and more gloomy. He was about to speak. Someone came and interrupted their conversation.

In fact, at that time, the nightingale did not think deeply, but the nightingale obviously thought too much.

Some things are like this, because they are too eager to hide, so the more they are afraid of exposure, they have been stretched on a string for nearly two decades, stretched for a long time, and even an ant is enough to make it completely cut off.

Yu Xinghaidao: "Don't think too much, he should have hated you for a long time." However, he had no ability before, and now he thinks that "the one hand covers the sky", you can kill people because of a doubtful thought.

The nightingale shook his head and said nothing.

Yu Xingzhe is very anxious, he said: "The nightingale is the thing of the wolf and the dog's lungs, too **** is not a human!"

Yu Xinghai looked at the night saying: "Do you want to let the father know about it?"

Night shout: "Well."

Yu Xinghai smiled: "So I am doing business?"

The nightingale said: "I hope he deserves his sins."

Yu Xinghai got up and took a picture on his shoulder and said: "He really deserves to be guilty."

What he saw for the nightingale was only the old things of the year, and the nightingales were even more frustrated.

Killing and killing habits will not take human life seriously, so even the **** cousin can also be a black hand.

Yu Xinghai hates the garbage that is covered with human skin. He is happy to send him to the place where he should go.

The nightingale gave him the clues of the investigation, which is also a two-pronged one.

Yu Xinghai did not stay too long, and he had to leave after the account was finished.

Yu Xingzhe asked him: "So late, sleep?"

Yu Xinghaidao: "No, I have to go to the T country."

Yu Xingzhe also knows the nature of his work, so he didn't stay much, but he also told him: "Be more careful on weekdays."

Yu Xinghai hammered his brother's chest: "Reassured, you can't die."

Yu Xingzhe is not happy with his eyes, obviously he is not happy, he said so.

Before leaving, Yu Xinghai asked: "Why didn't you see SUN?"

This is really a sickle on the old fish heart, and he said: "He resigned."

Yu Xinghai, who had to step out of the door, suddenly stopped: "...resigned?"

In the heart of Yu Xingzhe, it is not a taste: "Yes, I will not leave anything to say."

I thought that my brother would stand on his own side. I didn’t expect Yu Xinghai’s eyes to shine. He said, “Is that dead brain finally figured out?”

Yu Xingzhe: "..."

Yu Xinghai said with excitement: "I will ask him if he wants to return to the team."

"Going to... What team?" Yu Xingzhe captured the Chinese point.

Yu Xinghai puts his hand in the hand: "It has nothing to do with you. Anyway, you don't like him. It's good, neither of you is suitable. Don't let such a ghost waste your time around you!"

Yu Xingzhe: "........................"

After returning home, I slept in the night, and the matter of being so daring for a long time finally came to an end.

Yu Xinghai is extremely efficient and has special ways. It is now estimated that he has controlled the nightingale.

The specific judgment should be announced after the evidence is sufficient. At that time, he will stay with his grandfather and accompany him to face the facts.

Perhaps the tight nerves were relaxed, and when I went home last night, I opened the window and blew the cool breeze. In the end, when I woke up the next day, I sneezed.

He wrapped his quilt on the bed and wanted to find a thermometer.

To death, tell him: "The body temperature is 38.8, fever, no dose."

Nightingale: "..."

Go to death and say: "Expend a life point to help you recover?"

The nightingale quickly said: "Don't!"

Go to death and say: "Tricks."

The nightingale also had the strength to argue with him: "It is obviously your voice, and all four life points are a life. As a result, you let me spend a life point to treat a small cold!"

Going to death: "What happened to the cold? Don't look down on the cold, have a skill, don't catch a cold in your life!"

The nightingale suspicion said: "Is it a life point that will keep me from catching a cold?"

To death: "You want to be beautiful."

Nightingale: "...get out!"

After he died for a while, he rolled back again. He was gloating: "Weekly mission: jealous for Renjing, rewarding life point 1."

The night is silent: this is his mother is bullying the disease!