The voice from below is getting louder and louder.
I looked down. By the light, I could see the people looking up from time to time.
Those words were even more harsh.
"Who knows, I slept with several men. They are unclean. If I say, it's contagious... Ah!"
The scream pierced the silence in an instant.
The screen window was open. I just poured a basin of water in no hurry or slow. It just fell on the woman upstairs. It's not bad at all.
Her scream was many decibels higher than before. She had no time to chew her tongue. Instead, she looked up and began to scold by name.
I bent down a little, put my elbow on the balcony, shook the basin in my hand a few times, and didn't say anything.
The light here is bright. Don't worry that she can't see it at all.
Moreover, the fact is true.
She thought there was still water in my basin, and cried a few sharp sounds, then quickly backed back to avoid, one did not notice, staggered a few times, and sat on the ground, full of confusion.
After watching the play, the "kindness" of the bottle of water was returned. I closed the screen and took back my sight.
I've always disdained to deal with this little trick, but now it's lying to me. If I bear it again, I really deserve to be scolded.
"What did you do?"
Qin Langjun came out of the room with only his lower body surrounded by a bath towel. His hair was still wet. Some water droplets rolled down his clavicle and went all the way to his abdominal muscles, even into the bath towel.
Originally, his black hair is obediently pasted on his scalp, and his facial features are still light and cold.
"Nothing, it's just something back."
I narrowed my eyes and raised my lips, but my mood was better than ever.
"Do you mind those words?"
Qin Langjun came up to me, put his hand on my head and pressed it slightly.
Looking down at me, my face is still cold and indifferent.
There was no emotion on his face. He was almost expressionless, but his own momentum was difficult to ignore.
"No."
I looked at him. "In fact, compared with him, I want to know how Qin is always hooked by me?"
His hand is on my head. I wanted to look up at his mood, but now I can't lift it much anyway.
I am arrogant and contemptuous, all because there is a great God behind me.
But without this great God.
Now think about it carefully. Except for Qin Si, who has our common gratitude and resentment, we can't think of anything else to maintain.
"Hmm? There are so many around you..."
He didn't answer, I opened my mouth again, lengthened the tone, and raised the tone with a slight lingering coyness.
But before he finished, he bowed his head and bit my lips.
"Well."
When he released me, he still rolled a word out of his throat. He stood here lazily and responded.
If there were no knocking at the door, I would continue to ask.
Waiting to open the door, it was not the woman I thought.
It's the boy upstairs.
He clenched his fist and his face turned red, as if he were holding back countless emotions.
"Huh?"
I raised my chin a little and looked at him with no temperature in my eyes.
"You, why do you do this to my mother? Although she sometimes goes too far, she won't do it?"
His questioning voice, in my eyes, is getting lower and lower.
But still with anger and confusion, he looked at me and said intermittently, "is it because of any misunderstanding? I can apologize for her."
"No need."
I interrupted his lengthy words. These meaningless words now sound noisy.
"You mean, you really did it?" the boy finally realized something. He bit his lower lip and looked at me, his neck sticking up.
These words seemed to come out of his mouth with great effort.
"Yes."
I never meant to hide anything.
What I have done is what I have done. Even if it is bad, I want to be the bad and aboveboard woman.
But I'm not going to explain anything to this obviously adolescent boy in front of me.
Many explanations are useless.
Just like now, I explained that there will be some resentment in his heart. If he continues to come in the future, this trouble will be endless.
"Because... Why?"
Sure enough, his eyes were full of hurt emotions. He looked at me incomprehensibly, "if others can, why can't I?"
The words in the back are completely different from those in the front, but they sound strange and can be understood.
Anyone else?
serve as adviser to sb.
What is anyone else?
I burst into laughter, and the mood in my eyes was cold again.
Barefoot walked forward a few steps, and he subconsciously took a step back. He looked as if his nerves were stretched to the extreme.
"Yes, all men can, but you can't."
I gently opened my lips, focused on biting, and said sarcastically.
Spit out the words is cold to the extreme.
If we make decisions, we will be disturbed by them.
Even if it is such a small disorder, I dare not despise it. At the beginning, I suffered a lot of small disturbances and my memory was full.
The boy's face was more gray than before, even with a somewhat unwilling look.
I came here for a fucking Crusade, but now I'm talking about it.
"Why? Is it because I don't have enough money, but when did you become like this? You shouldn't be like this."
He seemed to be stimulated and murmured.
Like self anesthesia.
"How long have you been with me? I shouldn't be like this. What should I be like?" I said sarcastically, "it's a pity that I am like this, and I'm not interested in you at all."
The man in front of us is just an adolescent boy.
There is no need to deal with it with too many paragraphs. Just saying such words is enough to destroy his self righteous pride and self-esteem.
"Don't go too far in front of me."
The voice behind me was even colder for several degrees and said calmly.
"OK." I raised my eyebrows and responded to the back.
The boy who had an ugly face was now even more unbelievable. He laughed at himself and took a few steps back. "Sure enough, other men can do it, but I can't."
He repeated such words again, but it made me more and more disgusted and unhappy.
That doesn't sound like a boast.
I encircled my arm, raised my eyelids slightly, looked up and said lightly, "if you don't go again, your mother will come down."
Up there, there is already a sound of opening the door.