One New Rule Per Month Globally

Chapter 398 This kind of happiness in the ambiguous period is rare.

However.

 Wenping seems to be more stubborn than he thought.

He set up numerous obstacles on Wenping's way to other communities, including the scene of a car accident, a thunderstorm at the construction site, etc. But Wenping, without exception, would rather take a detour than go there rain or shine.

Just this determination.

This determination to take revenge no matter how late it is, is simply frighteningly powerful.

 So—

From the God's perspective, Chen Yi remained expressionless for a long time before sighing slowly. He weakly gave up and continued to hinder Wen Ping. He could no longer hinder him. It wouldn't be a problem if such an accident happened once or twice. It's a bit too suspicious.

 Has no temper.

 It seems that Wenping will not give up until he achieves his goal.

What else can he do? He can only quickly make temporary arrangements for the houses of several other blind date girls. It can only be said that he is lucky to have the title of never running out of mental power, otherwise he would have been exhausted by now. And fainted.

that's all.

Chen Yi watched helplessly as Wenping dealt with the next few blind dates in the same way.

 Only returned to the hotel with satisfaction, washed up and got ready to sleep.

He didn't want to express any opinions on this. He just hoped that Wen Ping could fall asleep quickly, and then proceed according to the script he had set long ago, without making any more mistakes. Why would he add so many dramas to himself every day? .

 Fortunately, everything went smoothly and there were no problems.

 After Wenping returned to the hotel, he simply washed himself to wash away the smell of blood, then lay on the bed. He did not suffer from insomnia and fell asleep quickly.

 “Hoo!”

Seeing this, Chen Yi took a long breath and finally entered the text.

 “Bang!”

As the sun rose, a loud noise sounded in the hotel room.

Wen Ping sat up from the bed, looked at the light coming through the cracks in the curtains, and punched the wall with a somewhat irritable fist. Last night, his mother gave him another night of dreams, and still urged him to go on a blind date.

 He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have a quarrel with his mother in his dream.

He said that none of the women he dated were good, they were all selfish, or they were extremely vain, and they didn’t love him at all. He didn’t want to go on a blind date, and he hated those who stayed with him because of his reputation or strength. He wants to have a true love.

 Find a woman who loves you.

 But the mother didn’t listen at all and just kept repeating the blind date again.

 Finally, he seemed to have made a bet with his mother to have another blind date. If it didn't work this time, she would never bother him again.

 For three consecutive days, I dreamed that my mother was urging me to go on a blind date.

 Perhaps, the anxious mother is really anxious.

I want to have a grandson.

However, even if he really finds a woman, the mother won’t be able to hold the child after giving birth. You can’t just kill the child right after birth and then let the child go down to stay with the mother, right?

That’s too weird.

"well."

Wen Ping, who had been sitting on the bed and thinking wildly for a long time, finally came to his senses. After letting out a long sigh and getting up and washing up, he remembered that the person from the matchmaking agency yesterday said that he would have a blind date arranged for him at noon today.

 After hesitating for a long while.

 Putting on the somewhat dirty clothes from yesterday, I decided to finish this blind date, so that he would have something to say next time I entrust him with a dream.

But speaking of it, although this blind date company did a poor job in introducing these women to him, it was quite responsible. They introduced so many women in two days. Before the upgrade game came, the company he found gave him enough Six or seven months passed before one or two were arranged.

 After that, I just kept stalling for time.

 Only with additional recharge can you arrange more blind dates.

  There is no such responsibility.

After finishing cleaning up, Wen Ping looked at the time and saw that it was almost time. He got up and left the hotel, heading towards the restaurant that he had agreed on yesterday. He had just sat down and had not had time to order, so he raised his eyes and casually glanced at the entrance of the hotel, and suddenly froze on the spot.

"Um?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Ping's eyes. He saw a woman stepping into the hotel, and this woman could almost be said to be completely impressed by his aesthetics.

  Height about 167cm.

 Him is half a head shorter than him.

There is not a trace of extra fat on her belly, her legs are as white and slender as jade, and there are no traces of high-tech plastic surgery on her face, which is pure and natural. Her clothes and aura don't look very exaggerated, and she doesn't look like that. Women in nightclubs are completely different.

 But she doesn’t have the greenness of a female college student.

 Having some social experience in her body, she is not like a pure vase.

  It has a bit of charm.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ifies.

Wen Ping swallowed subconsciously, his throat rolled slightly, and he made up his mind slightly. This woman is too perfect. When this woman finishes eating, he will follow her up and spend a wonderful wilderness.

 Having such a woman for one night is enough.

 As for pursuing it?

no.

　　If a novice on this planet finds a woman to be his wife, it means that he has to pay a lot of costs. For example, the novice period of this planet will take a long time to end.

 He has to wait a few months for this woman to come out of the novice stage before she can meet him.

The most important thing is that Chen Yi is dead, which means that this planet no longer has a protector. If this planet is exterminated, this woman will have to die with her, and he will have to serve as the protector of Blue Star in the future. , to prevent Blue Star from being exterminated.

 This is not a small price to pay.

 He is not willing to leave such a big hidden danger for himself just for the sake of temporary pleasure.

not to mention.

According to his past experience, this kind of good-looking women are often very disgusting. They either look down on people or are very utilitarian and want to sell themselves a good price. He despises this kind of woman the most.

Wen Ping sneered slightly in his heart and had already begun to think about how to destroy such a beautiful vase tonight.

 But just then—

This woman suddenly walked straight in front of Wenping, leaned forward slightly, stretched out her right hand and stopped it in mid-air, her eyes were like crescent moons and smiled: "Is this uncle my blind date today, Wenping?"

 “Hello, my name is Sun Miaomiao.”

 “Just call me Xiaomiao.”

 “Ah? My name is Wenping, hello, hello.”

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. He quickly stood up and held Xiaomiao's extended right hand. He only touched it lightly and then took it back. For a moment, he was a little choked and didn't know what to say.

 Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be his blind date today.

this.

 While he was thinking about what to say.

"that."

Xiao Miao, who was already seated, flipped through the menu in front of him at random, and said with a slight frown: "Uncle Wenping, some words may not sound good, but I may still have to say them."

ˆ “.”

Wen Ping, who was still a little nervous at first, suddenly turned cold when he heard these words. He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth and leaned on the back of the chair. He lowered his head and said casually: "Speak, I will listen."

He didn't need to listen to know what this woman was going to say next.

 It’s nothing more than nonsense.

For example, how much coupon deposit do you have, how many props do you have, how many skills do you have, what power do you have, and do you have any potential?

 Some questions that are so tacky that they make you panic.

 That’s ridiculous!

 He knows that all good-looking girls have the same disgusting personalities as always!

 “It’s like this.”

　　After hesitating for a while, Xiaomiao finally said: "Looking at how you are dressed, you don't seem to have a lot of points. I can understand this. After all, there are too many surprises in the upgrading game."

“But since you don’t have many points, you should accumulate points to buy more powerful props and clear more advanced maps instead of asking me to spend money in such an expensive restaurant.”

“Every dish here is too expensive. This braised lion’s head alone costs more than 100 coupons.”

"too expensive."

“I feel a little sad when you ask me to pay, but I also feel a little sad when you ask me to pay. How about we go out to eat at a roadside stall?”

 Xiao Miao blinked, her eyes full of expectation and request.

"ah?"

Wen Ping, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth with his head lowered, suddenly froze in place when he heard these words. He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. He saw that there was no mockery in her eyes, but was full of sincerity, and she seemed to be really there. His distressed coupons.

"this"

Wen Ping was really choked up at this time and didn't know what to say at all.

 Over the years.

 This is the first time that he invited a girl to dinner, and someone was willing to save money for him.

It's not that he has never invited girls to dinner. Before the promotion game came, he invited many girls to dinner in order to find a wife, but no one would think of saving money for him. Many girls even invited their best friends, and then Order something they wouldn't normally be able to afford.

 The two girls chatted happily while eating, and asked him to keep taking pictures.

 Even he couldn't get a word in.

After the meal was finished and the money was paid, he was left alone in front of the messy dining table. The kind-hearted person would tactfully say it was inappropriate after he returned. The unkind-hearted person would not say anything after returning and would let him go next time. He invited me to dinner.

 And he was happy to do so.

 “Why don’t you want to?”

 Xiaomiao's voice brought Wenping back from his thoughts.

 “Willing, willing, why not?”

Wen Ping, who was in a hurry, hurriedly put out the cigarette **** in his hand, as if to worry about the impact on his image, he explained with some grit: "Well, I don't have the habit of smoking in public. I have severe asthma. This cigarette is actually a Props can effectively suppress asthma.”

 “That’s it.”

 Xiao Miao nodded thoughtfully, but then burst into laughter: "Actually, I quite like boys who smoke. I think boys who smoke are particularly attractive."

“And I don’t know why, but the first time I met you, I felt you were very safe.”

“Especially your sad stubble and the faint smell of tobacco on your body always make me feel that you are someone I can rely on.”

"Yeah?"

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lit another cigarette, put it in his mouth and grinned: "Actually, I usually like to smoke the most. Two packs a day doesn't count."

“Well, do we really want to eat at a roadside stall?”

“Wouldn’t it be bad to eat at a roadside stall when we meet for the first time?”

 “Actually, I have money.”

"knew."

　　Xiao Miao stood up and took Wen Ping's arm and walked outside the hotel. She rolled her eyes at Wen Ping charmingly: "Knowing that you are rich, no man would say that he has no money, but you men have too many places to spend money."

“You are very tired from the burden of life. When I think of the coupons you have earned, you have worked hard to earn them.”

“How can I bear to use these coupons to eat these feasts?”

ˆ “.”

Wen Ping's throat rolled slightly, and his whole body was a little sluggish as Xiao Miao pulled him towards the outside of the hotel. This woman actually felt sorry for him? !

This woman actually thinks it's not easy for him to count the coupons?

　　Grass!

After so many years, a woman finally felt that the reason he counted the coupons was not because of the strong wind, but because she risked her life!

 But he actually has a lot of coupons, seven to eight billion coupons, and he really has no shortage of coupons.

At this time, Chen Yi, who was looking at the scene below from a God's perspective, nodded with satisfaction.

 Everything went according to the script.

 You can see it.

Just a few sweet treats made Wenping, a man who had been hurt in love, find it difficult to extricate himself.

 But this is just the beginning.

 There are several steps ahead.

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 The initial establishment of a sense of trust.

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 The construction process of the suspension bridge effect.

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 The active breakdown of trust.

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 A long period of self-torture and crushing.

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 Aha moments and aftermath when trust is re-established.

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 The bells of death.

  “Tsk.”

 Chen Yi looked at the script in his hand and couldn't help but sigh with a complicated expression: "No wonder none of these writers are good at it. Who designed this script? That's too funny."

"Just go around like this, and whoever we let go will not die."

 “Even if God comes, God will have to fall here.”

 “It’s simply a heart-wrenching plan.”

 “Don’t move, you’ve got food on your face.”

Xiaomiao suddenly spoke and carefully took off a grain of rice from Wenping's face, then pinched the grain of rice with two smiling fingers and put it into Wenping's mouth: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. "

Feeling the gentle touch on his lips, Wen Ping's throat rolled slightly, and he nodded hastily, and then looked at the pig's trotter rice in front of him. He had never imagined such an ordinary meal.

It actually gave him a taste of happiness and contentment.

only

Everything in front of him felt a little unreal. How could there really be such a caring woman? Could it be that this woman didn't care at all that he was penniless?

How can it be!

"that."

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Ping looked at Xiao Miao sitting in the small store in front of him, and tentatively said: "Xiao Miao, you are so good-looking, aren't there any other men chasing you?"

"Yes, I have."

　　Xiao Miao curled her lips in displeasure: "But I don't like them. It's obvious at a glance that those men came to contact me because of some dirty desires. I hate these people the most."

“Uncle Wenping, you are different.”

 “When I first met you, I knew you were a pragmatic person.”

 “How can this be seen?”

"Look, the clothes on your body are all old, and there are even blood stains on them. It looks like they haven't been dry for a long time. You must have just come out of that map to fight desperately, and you didn't change into clean clothes before the blind date. It shows you don’t care about your appearance.”

"I don't like men who care too much about their appearance. They are like little fresh meat."

“Uncle, you must be a pragmatic man.”

 “It looks like there is a sense of security.”

Wen Ping looked down at the blood stains on his clothes in confusion. He vaguely remembered that the blood stains seemed to have been spattered when he killed those women last night, but he quickly raised his head and said seriously.

“Yes, I hate those men who spend all day dressing up.”

 For a moment, he felt a little guilty about the idea that he had just seen Xiaomiao for the first time and was planning to follow her at night.

 Compared to the woman who is like a blank cardboard in front of me.

 He seems too animalistic.

 In the next half day.

Wenping and Xiaomiao had a great chat, went shopping and took a walk, just like a couple who were truly in love.

 After nightfall.

The two of them were sitting in a dark tavern with not many people around, and the sound of faint music enveloped their ears.

 The atmosphere seems very ambiguous.

Wen Ping, on the other hand, was in a high mood and kept talking.

"Yes, that's what I am like. I have the same idea as you. If I were there at that time, I would definitely punch them all over."

After Wen Ping drank the wine in the glass, he continued to speak enthusiastically: "Not only that, I also want..."

 He hasn't been so eager to talk for a long time.

 Mainly because Xiaomiao is so good at chatting.

Never let the words fall to the ground, and never sweep his prosperity. No matter what he says, there will never be ironic and contempt in the eyes of Xiao Miao, only worship and longing.

  Nothing can arouse a man’s desire to talk more than an adoring look.

Even Wenping himself didn't notice that he talked a lot more than usual.

"Bravo."

Xiao Miao and Wen Ping were sitting on the same row of sofas. They turned sideways and stared at Wen Ping's side face with admiration in their eyes under the dusk light. Wen Ping couldn't help but speak louder.

 At this time, Wenping enjoyed this feeling very much.

 Feeling very comfortable, he doesn't want to think about anything. He has even forgotten that he is still waiting for the Xingyuan shuttle event.

 But at this moment.

Wen Ping suddenly noticed that there had been no movement around him for a long time, and felt his mouth was a little dry. He subconsciously picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Miao beside him. When he was about to say something, he was slightly stunned.

I saw Xiaomiao leaning on the sofa at some point, her eyes were red, and tears could be seen on her cheeks.

"ah?"

Wen Ping suddenly became confused and didn't know what to do. He picked up the napkin on the table and carefully wiped the tears on Xiao Miao's face. He tentatively said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No."

Xiaomiao bit her lip slightly and shook her head: "I just heard you talk about the pain you encountered when you first downloaded the map, and the way you were hurt by those women before the upgrade to the game. I felt so worried."

“Why do those women treat you like that?”

“Obviously you are such a good person, why do those women feel so comfortable using you?”

"I"

Wenping opened and closed his mouth slowly. He didn't know what to say, so he could only tentatively put his arm on Xiaomiao's shoulder. Seeing that Xiaomiao didn't resist, he slowly rested Xiaomiao's head on his shoulder.

"It's in the past."

"it's okay no problem."

 There were no words to describe the emotions in his heart at this time. He only felt that he might have really met true love.

Even though I don’t want to admit it.

 But after such a day together, he might really like the girl in front of him.

"Uh-huh."

　　Xiao Miao nodded slowly, and then suddenly smiled with red eyes: "My best friend also went on a blind date yesterday. He said that the boy he met was not good at all and was extremely poor."

“She is my best friend. Although she is a bit powerful, she has been with me all the way when I was at my lowest.”

“When I go back tonight, I will tell her that the boy I met on a blind date today is perfect.”

 “This is my first blind date.”

 “I didn’t expect to meet you.”

“If possible, we can try to get along with each other tomorrow, okay?”

 Say it, Xiaomiao stood up and stroked Wenping's head playfully: "Now, Uncle Wenping, please take me home."

"ah?"

Wen Ping, who had completely lost his mind at this time, fell into a daze and unconsciously paid the bill, then helped Xiao Miao and walked out of the tavern.

 What did Xiaomiao just say?

 Tell me to try to deal with it tomorrow?

How many years have passed, how many years have passed!

　　A woman actually took the initiative to say that he was very good!

Wenping was in a daze along the way. Even when he sent Xiaomiao to the gate of the community, he didn't notice that he had come to this community to kill someone last night.

Tonight.

Wen Ping had a rare insomnia.

 I was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

 Sleepless night.

Until seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Ping suddenly climbed out of bed, his eyes wide awake and not sleepy at all. He took a shower very seriously and hung up his beard.

 Then he walked straight out of the hotel, ran to a clothing store that wasn't open yet, and stole a few fashion items from inside.

 Then I chose the most suitable suit.

 Then he looked at Xiaomiao in the friend list, his eyes full of tenderness.

yesterday.

 Xiaomiao had already sent him her address and asked him to take her out to play when she sent him a message.

Even though it’s not yet dawn.

 But he really couldn't sleep.

  He couldn't wait to meet Xiaomiao again and wanted to tell his past stories. He was actually a very expressive person, but unfortunately, no one in his life had ever listened carefully to what he said.

 Even those who came to him to count coupons seemed to be listening attentively, but they could always see the boredom in their eyes.

  But Xiaomiao is different.

He could see that Xiao Miao really liked to listen to his chat, and her emotions would rise and fall along with the stories he told. Her eyes were full of admiration and intoxication, and she would even feel sorry for him because of his past.

Chen Yi, who was from God's perspective, was looking leisurely down at Wen Ping, who was restless, smiling and saying nothing.

 Feel it well.

This kind of happiness in the ambiguous period is rare.

that's all.

Wen Ping went out to buy a bouquet of roses at noon. He sat by the bed and waited for a whole day until dusk, but there was still no news about Xiaomiao.

 As if missing.

Wen Ping, who had been worrying about gains and losses for a day, finally reacted and sneered as if he was mocking himself. Then he smashed the rose in his hand to the ground with an angry and ferocious expression!

 He knew it.

How could a man like me be liked by other women?

 Especially a woman like Xiaomiao who has no shortcomings!

What did Xiaomiao mean when she left yesterday? Are you mocking him? Are you kidding him?

 Kill her, must kill her!

Wen Ping, who felt emotionally insulted, looked at the home address Xiaomiao sent last night in his friends list with a ferocious face - "No. 73, Changjing Road, Unit 1, Unit 1, Building 8, Wonderful Community, 1601." ""

Just as he was about to go to this address and destroy this beautiful work of art.

etc.

Suddenly an incredible possibility flashed through his mind, and he suddenly jumped up from the bed, his eyes full of panic.

This address looks so familiar!

It was the address left by the woman in black stockings who was my first blind date the day before yesterday.

 No, the address left by the woman in black stockings is No. 73, Changjing Road, Unit 1, Unit 1, Building 8, Wonderful Community.

 Xiao Miao was in 1601, and the woman was in 1602.

 It is a neighbor, at the opposite door.

And he suddenly remembered that when he was in the tavern last night, Xiaomiao seemed to have said that he had a very good best friend. That best friend was snobbish. She went on a blind date with a man the day before yesterday. The man had no money, and said that he would go find him tonight when he went back. Best best friend, report the good news that today’s blind date was successful.

 “It’s over.”

Wen Ping suddenly looked ashen and despaired.

The woman he broke into and killed in bed late the night before yesterday was not Xiaomiao's best friend, right?

Think of this.

He took a deep breath, and without even having time to look at the roses that had been crushed by him, he hurried towards this address.

 Come to the wonderful community again.

Wenping walked straight into Unit 1 of Building 8 and lay down outside door 1601 on the 16th floor, which was also outside Xiaomiao's house. After listening for a long time, he felt relieved after making sure that there was no movement inside.

 But just when he was about to go to 1602 to see if his crime scene had been discovered by Xiaomiao.

 Suddenly I heard slight movement inside 1602.

The owner of 1602, the woman in black stockings, has been killed by him. Who else will be there? If there is someone, it can only be one person, and that is Xiaomiao.

ˆ “.”

Wen Ping looked gloomy and silent without speaking. At this time, he only hoped for one thing, that is, Xiaomiao didn't know who killed his best friend!

**** it!

How did he know that this woman's best friend was Xiaomiao? If he had known it earlier, he would have never killed this woman.

However, just when he was thinking about whether to go in and take a look.

   1602The door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

I saw Xiaomiao, who was not as lively as last night at all. Her brows were full of fatigue and pain, and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. She was carrying a sack. When she saw Wenping, she suddenly froze.

"that."

Wen Ping took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone: "Well, Xiaomiao, I see you haven't sent me a message for a whole day. I thought you might be in danger, so..."

"go away!!"

Xiao Miao suddenly looked at Wen Ping hysterically and shouted.

　　Then he slammed the door shut.

The moment the door closed, Wen Ping saw the camera in the living room that kept flashing red dots.

 Damn it.

This woman's house actually had a camera. He didn't even notice it when he came the night before. It wasn't that he was careless, but that he subconsciously didn't take the people on the Novice Planet seriously. So what if he was discovered?

Who would have thought that the bullet fired the day before yesterday would hit the center of the eyebrow today.

 He thought he had been shot in the face.

 But in fact, he **** on the grave of his first sincere and pure love two days later.

 (End of this chapter)