Movie World’s Archvillain

A voice came from the roof. "Doctor, you are so kind, so good for a bunch of roses."

Zhao Hailun raised his head and looked at Wu Yang above, shouting in shame: "You shameless bastard, who let you in, you, when did you come in?"

"I came in when you came in. Is there any problem?" Wu Yang asked back.

"What?" Zhao Hailun stomped. "You overhear me, it's shameless."

"What is overhearing? I'm just here, you can choose not to say."

Zhao Hailun's face was red with red ears and he cried, "Wu Yang, go out for me."

"I won't go out. What can you do with me?"

Zhao Hailun nodded. "Okay, if you don't go out, I'll go out to the head office."

Zhao Hailun walked towards the door and pulled it hard, but the door did not open, no matter how hard she tried.

"What did you do?" Zhao Hailun asked.

"I didn't do anything. Why do you always think of bad things to me?" Wu Yang's innocent face.

"Because you're a bad person, open the door of the room quickly. It must be you. Don't deny it."

Wu Yang descended from above, and admitted brightly, "I did it."

"You, hate it, open it quickly." Zhao Hailun gasped for a moment.

"Don't worry, let's have a good talk." Wu Yang smiled.

"I have nothing to say with you." Zhao Hailun moved his face to the side.

Wu Yang came to the glass bottle with roses in it and said, "But I have a lot to say to you, doctor, does this rose make you take it so seriously? You still use water to raise it . "

"Don't think too much, I just ..."

"Just what?"

"I don't care about you. I want to support it with water, can you support it?" Zhao Hailun's arrogance.

Wu Yang waved his hand, "Can't control it? But I can manage this flower, because it's mine."

"It's not yours, it's mine." Zhao Hailun immediately went to the glass bottle, held the glass bottle in his arms, and watched Wu Yang vigilantly. "You don't want to touch it."

"But I remember when I gave it to you, you didn't want it."

"So what? You dropped it on the ground. I picked it up, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhao Hailun held the glass bottle in his arms tightly.

Wu Yang smiled, "Then I will give this flower eternal vitality."

"Eternal vitality?"

Wu Yang's hands spread out, and a white "color" light "shot" on the rose. Under the white light "shot", the rose grew rapidly, the branches branched, and the flowers grew from the original. A flower becomes more and more, more and more.

Zhao Hailun looked at all this in surprise, she couldn't hold it anymore, the flowers became more and more, cluster by cluster.

"They can grow forever, as long as there is water." Wu Yang laughed.

Zhao Hailun looked at the rose full of arms, "Here, how many are there?"

"A hundred flowers."

auzw.com "Why a hundred flowers?" Zhao Hailun lowered her head slightly. Does a hundred flowers mean a hundred years? What does this guy mean?

Wu Yang smiled and said, "You can't hold it anymore, let it go."

Zhao Hailun put all the roses on the table and asked, "Why do you do this."

"Because it represents my thoughts."

"What do you think? Don't say that these" mess "are messy." Zhao Hailun was a little nervous. This **** was inexplicable. He made a hundred roses, and said that this was his idea, and he hated it.

Wu Yang sat on Zhao Hailun's chuang, "No mess, this is my idea."

"Don't sit in my chuang, I have cleanliness." Zhao Hailun walked to Wu Yang's side.

"I just want to sit."

"You rogue." Zhao Hailun acquiesced to Wu Yang sitting on her chuang.

Wu Yang said with a smile: "Doctor, why do people always think of us as couples? Little girls selling flowers, and those pedestrians, do you and I have a husband and wife?"

"No, who has a husband and wife relationship with you?" Zhao Hailun called with a blush.

"You all said so resolutely, it must be gone, think about it too, you are a respected beauty genius scientist, I am the public enemy of mankind." Wu Yang nodded.

Zhao Hailun didn't know what to say, although she wanted to say something and opened her mouth.

Wu Yang stood up and laughed a little: "In front of you, I seem to have become a good person."

Wu Yang walked towards Zhao Hailun. Zhao Hailun stepped back, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I want to be slightly evil." Wu Yang continued to walk.

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Zhao Hailun stepped back to the door, immediately wanted to open the door, and immediately wanted to open, but couldn't open it at all.

Wu Yang has come, "Doctor, where do you want to go?"

"Wu Yang, you are actually kind, don't be impulsive." Zhao Hailun swallowed a sip.

"No, you're wrong, I'm not kind at all." Wu Yang pulled Zhao Hailun into his arms. "Doctor, go to bed together, it's too late."

"No, don't ..." Zhao Hailun struggled.

Wu Yang pressed Zhao Hailun back to chuang and smiled evilly: "I have a" hair "disease, and like to sleep while holding things. The doctor let me hold it tonight."

"You ..." Zhao Hailun just felt dizzy, his eyes closed slowly.

Wu Yang looked at Zhao Hailun who had fallen asleep, "It seems like I have overplayed pure love."

...

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhao Hailun opened his eyes, immediately sat up, looked at his body quickly, his clothes were intact, there was no strange feeling, and no pain.

"Huh ..." Zhao Hailun was relieved, Wu Yang didn't do anything to her. By the way, Wu Yang, why didn't you see Wu Yang?

Zhao Hailun looked around without Wu Yang. Zhao Hailun got off chuang and saw a piece of paper beside a hundred roses.

Zhao Hailun quickly picked up the paper and saw that it was written above: rest assured that nothing was done to you. I've already gone, seeing this sentence, isn't my mood instantly good, hahahaha ...

Zhao Hailun lowered the paper and looked at the rose next to him, feeling a sense of loss and loss.

"I'm in a good mood, of course I'm in a good mood ..." Zhao Hailun "kneaded" the paper with both hands, throwing it hard, "Wu Yang, don't let me see you again." ..