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Then I’ll give myself a little advertisement. I’m working on a double album. The next one is called “Listening to the Boat on the River” and the preview is called “Unexpected Events”. I’ll leave a brief introduction. Friends who are interested can go and save it. Thank you! o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Brief copy of "Listening to the Boat on the River": (Sorry it's a bit long, manual dog head)

The polite scum who has always been sober but is suddenly confused, and the cool guy who has been sober but is now sober.

It is a story about a dry stick that encounters a fierce fire but must hold back from burning because it is afraid that it will burn out soon. However, one does not expect that when it burns, it will completely set a prairie fire to the depths of the soul and even to the end... the story.

"Unexpected Incident" copy:

According to rumors in the industry, the hunter code-named "Six Dynasties" is a silent and reckless man who kills people without batting an eye. His eyes are like copper bells and he is as ugly as a ghost, which is scary.

Hangwang cursed loudly with his pretty face: "Are you talking about me? Do you think I haven't drawn my sword for too long?"

According to rumors in the industry, the owner of the "Wu Wuxin" inn is a fierce fighter. He will blow up people's houses at every turn. He drinks human blood from time to time to replenish his body. Anyone who takes a second look will die without a complete body.

He Lai put down the medicine bowl and wiped his hands elegantly: "Bring the patient in."

Later, there were rumors in the industry that Wuxin was attacked by the Six Dynasties.

He Lai patted Hangwang's collar gently: "Go out and explain."

Hang Wang: "Never."

This article is also called "Hangwang's Bloody Record: I Can't Be the Sufferer"

You are bad and I am broken. The collision was unexpected, but the ending is complete.

——It’s not an accident, you came here after looking at me.

p.s. There is a borrowed word in the sentence written by Wen Qingying, "direct communication", which comes from William James. It originally means the communication between man and God in religion. Tao Ling was stunned in place. Someone outside asked: "This teacher? Are you friends with your boss? Call him quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, the owner of the store next door said: "We are friends. But the boss is deaf, so there is no use calling."

Tao Ling ran to the door and asked, "Who knows where the boss ran?"

Someone pointed to the street behind the corner, and Tao Ling quickly said "Thank you" and headed in that direction.

He had walked this road before, led by Wen Qingying, and passed through a short alley. He was about to continue walking forward when he heard a cry of pain next to him.

Tao Ling had already passed by. When he heard the sound, he immediately took two steps back. He turned around and saw three people in the alley. One was leaning against the wall, and another was pressed to the ground. The third person suppressing him was Wen Qingying.

The man next to him had obviously been beaten and looked panicked, but he wanted to wait for an opportunity to sneak up on Wen Qingying.

"What are you doing!" Tao Ling shouted. The man was startled halfway through his shot, then glanced at his companion, turned around and ran away from the other end of the alley.

Tao Ling strode forward and grabbed Wen Qingying's hand that was about to fall.

Wen Qingying was startled and turned around to see him, her eyes a little red.

The man on the ground held his head and glanced here. He was obviously a second-rate guy with no fighting ability. He looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. I guess Wen Qingying didn't do anything serious.

Tao Ling pulled Wen Qingying up and kicked the boy on the ground: "Get out."

"Wait!" Seeing the boy getting up, Tao Ling blocked Wen Qingying with one hand and suddenly stopped him again.

"What are you doing?" the boy asked fiercely, taking two steps back while asking.

From the first moment she saw Tao Ling, Wen Qingying suddenly calmed down, and the expression on her face was not to say completely gentle, but at least there was no anger.

Tao Ling glanced at him to confirm that he would not be impulsive, so he let go of his arm, walked up to the boy, and asked, "Did you destroy the store?"

The boy's chin raised: "How about smashing it? Come and beat me! Beat me to death! I tell you that I am not afraid of death!" After speaking, he spat on the ground.

"A student from which school?" Tao Ling frowned, "Who asked you to come here? Isn't it a sense of accomplishment to bully the deaf-mute?"

The boy looked like he was not afraid of the boiling water. He glanced at Wen Qingying and continued to raise his head to Tao Ling: "Do you care?"

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