If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Will?

Zhong Yuanzheng was eating breakfast slowly in the yard.

There is a huge phoenix tree in the yard. At this time, the flower blossoms, and a small lavender flower is densely packed together, quiet and warm, like our quiet burning youth.

There was a small table under the plane tree, and a very deceptive person was quietly eating breakfast at the table. Although I know very well that the temperament of Zhong Yuan is not suitable for the good words of "quiet" and "Sycamore", I have to admit that this picture in front of me is quite beautiful...

So my blood that rushed into my brain suddenly went back to more than half. I slowly stepped forward and sat opposite Zhongyuan. Looking at the calm look of Zhong Yuan, I don’t know how to open it. I have to say something that is not nutritious. "What about my dad?"

"Go out and bend," Zhong Yuan pushed the buns on the table to me. He said with a sense of ownership. "If you wash your hands, don't wash your hands and don't eat. If you want to eat porridge, go for it yourself."

I rolled my eyes and it was your home or my home. Of course, I was not in the mood to care about this at this time, so I bite my teeth and solemnly said: "Zhong Yuan, did you send me back yesterday?"

Zhong Yuan replied calmly: "Who do you think is who, ‘Zhang Xu’s brother?” He bit the "Zhang Xu brother" very heavy, and I heard a violent temper.

I endured it and asked, "So, the clothes in my room... are you giving me a stack?"

Zhong Yuan nodded and didn't lift his eyelids. "Yes."

I have a tight heart, "That..."

"You take it off yourself," Zhong Yuan looked up and looked at me blankly. "I didn't do anything but help people stack up the clothes."

Help, people, for, music! I pinched my fist, suppressed the anger in my heart, and asked my last question: "Have you seen it?"

Zhong Yuan hooked his mouth and smiled very treacherously. "What do you see?"

I looked at him resentfully, nonsense, what else can I see>_<

Zhong Yuan smiled deeper. He raised his eyebrow and said, "I have seen it. I don't need to be responsible for you."

I stared at him and gnashed his teeth. "You... hooligan!"

Zhong Yuan said calmly: "It’s you who really wandered. I just started to take off your clothes when I got you into the room. I want to turn around and you can’t hang on me. Fortunately, you were drunk, or else I I thought I was a female hooligan."

I lowered my head and my face started to have a fever. Heaven, is this too shameful?

Zhong Yuan said: "If you are troubled, don't drink alcohol in the future. Your wine is really a bad one in a hundred years. Fortunately, I am a gentleman. If you encounter Zhang Xu Li Xu, you may be successful."

I was said to be ashamed and angry, and retorted: "It is you who peek at others, why do you want to fight here?"

"Peeking?" Zhong Yuan repeated these two words in a low voice. His eyes seemed to sweep across my chest. He smiled disdainfully and said, "What do I peek at you? I don't think you look at it." I myself, I have a chest muscle, what do you have?"

I:"……"

I am completely saddened by this.

......

I locked myself in the room and took photos in front of the mirror. It’s too odious. Why do I say that I don’t have it? I’m obviously the biggest in the A cup. Zhong Yuan is absolutely deliberate, deliberately despising me, deliberately let me feel inferior.

No, I want to retaliate!

I want to go and don't know how to deal with Zhong Yuan. Finally, I had to send a text message for one or two. I compiled a text message group to send out, the text message is: "How to make a boy inferior?"

After a while, the four girls replied to me: "Ask the second."

After a while, the boss replied to me: "Small two will give you a satisfactory answer."

I waited for nearly half an hour with uneasiness. The second guy finally replied to me slowly. She said, "Laughter at his genitals."

I:"……"

Ok, I decided, I will do it according to the second.