Chapter 241： Who is more scum 18┃ Get out, Zhuang Shimiao!

Zhuang Li walked in front with his arms around Su Ming's waist, while Sun Baixi followed behind. He tried to pat Zhuang Li on the shoulder several times, but was pushed away by the round dumplings.

Seeing that the room was about to arrive, Sun Baixi could only shout: "Zhuang Li, I want to chat with you, can I just have ten minutes?"

Zhuang Li finally turned his head and looked at him with unpredictable eyes.

Sun Baixi seemed to be inspired, and added two words: "Please!"

His humbleness made Qiu Shao sigh. If I knew there was today, why was it necessary in the first place?

Zhuang Li let go of Su Ming's waist and raised his chin at the elevator: "Go to the garden downstairs to chat."

Sun Baixi felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly ran to the elevator and pressed the down button. The door opened, and he stretched out an arm to block Zhuang Li, his face full of anxiety and anticipation.

Zhuang Li stood on tiptoe and kissed Su Ming's cold lips, and said softly, "I'll be back soon."

Su Ming couldn't say anything to stop him, but his heart seemed to be entangled in a mess, disturbed and confused, and there was nowhere to settle down. He watched helplessly as the two went down, and for a moment, he really wanted to kill Sun Baixi.

The dumpling indignantly added 30 points to Zhuang Li, and then poked his friend in the waist, instigating: "Let's go, let's go down and hear what they have to say."

"It's not good." Su Ming shook his head, but walked towards the elevator very faithfully, defending: "Sun Baixi has a very dark personality. I'm afraid that he will take action against Zhuang Li if he breaks down. I have to go down and watch."

Dumpling: "...Yes, we're here to protect Zhuang Li."

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Zhuang Li took the man to the flower bed, and the white moonlight shone on him, making him look ethereal and not real.

Sun Baixi looked at him greedily, his heart was full of various confessions, but he didn't know which sentence to start with. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

With the comfort of nicotine, his disturbed heart finally recovered.

He asked hoarsely, "Can we not break up?"

He never returned Zhuang Li's text message announcing his breakup. Privately, he felt that if he didn't return, the relationship would not be over.

Su Ming, who was hiding in the shadows, immediately clenched his fists.

The dumpling hurriedly hugged his arm, only to find that the muscles in his body were collapsed so tightly that it felt as hard as a lump of iron. This shows how nervous he is.

If Zhuang Li promised to start over with Sun Baixi, there might be a big fight tonight. One must die between Fa Xiao and Sun Baixi. Dumpling thought in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhuang Li refused: "No."

OK, the **** value is reduced by 1. The soup dumplings thought silently in my heart.

Sun Baixi's voice became even more hoarse: "Why not? I don't mind about you and Su Ming. As long as you come back, we can still be the same as before."

He admits it, he really admits it. During the months of being played, he thought he didn't know anything, and he would rather Zhuang Li continue to play with him.

He started this game first, but he couldn't stop.

"Go back to the past?" Zhuang Li put his hands in his pockets and said with a half-smile, "What kind of past? Go back to the past where you deliberately approached me to help Zhuang Shimiao get rid of me? Go back to the past where you let me drink my drink Put medicine inside, arrange Cowherd to take me to the guest room to shoot a video? Sun Baixi, do you think I'm a fool?"

Sun Baixi stepped back in panic, looking at Zhuang Li in disbelief.

These words split his head like thunder.

"How, how do you know?" In great terror, he heard his own gruff voice coming from the darkness.

"You installed the surveillance software in my phone? Have you ever thought before that, if I am a master hacker, you will be tracked by me immediately. All your conspiracy and calculations will be exposed?" Zhuang Li took out his own phone, press to light up the screen.

Sun Baixi was frightened by the cracked surveillance software on the screen.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, he said in a panic, "So you cut off the cooperation with the Sun family not to please Su Ming, but because you knew my plan?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuang Li asked rhetorically, "Sun Baixi, have you ever thought that if I am really a weak and incompetent person, I might be forced to jump off the building in your calculations?"

Of course Sun Baixi thought about it, this is actually his ultimate goal.

But now, when he was stared at by Zhuang Li's cold eyes, he gradually realized how terrible his actions were.

"How dare you beg me to start over with you?" Zhuang Li asked again.

Sun Baixi took a step back, his heart aching like a tear. He blinked his tear-drenched eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "But you played with me for a few months, didn't you?"

"Am I killing you?"

Zhuang Li stopped Sun Baixi in one sentence.

"In your opinion, what is love?" Zhuang Li continued to ask.

Sun Baixi's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't answer at all. All his love was shattered at this very moment.

"In my opinion, love is a program." Zhuang Li asked himself and answered: "Is it strange to use a program to describe love? How can something so rich and beautiful be compared with a rigid program. But for me , that's what it is."

Zhuang Li pointed to his heart, and said slowly: "It used to be a machine without emotional fluctuations. To communicate with it, you have to type the keyboard over and over again and enter the program. What you enter is evil, it What you feed back is evil; what you input is good, and it feeds back good; but it will never understand what love is, because machines don’t have love.”

Zhuang Li looked at the distant sky and smiled slightly: "But a person appeared, he tried various methods to type on the keyboard, he was groping day and night how to construct a special program, and this program is called . Love. He never wanted to give up.

"You know what it's like when a machine grasps the word 'love'? At that moment, the whole world lights up."

Zhuang Li looked at Sun Baixi and said slowly, "And Su Ming is the one who lit up my whole world. What he entered into me was love, but what did you enter into me? You expect me to give you feedback. what?"

Sun Baixi sat down on the edge of the flower bed. He knew he had no hope. Su Ming had already taken the lead in capturing Zhuang Li's heart.

For someone like Zhuang Li, falling in love with someone is not easy, right?

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Apart from these words, Sun Baixi was speechless.

He raised his head and wanted to take a good look at Zhuang Li, but found a figure rushing out of the darkness, dashing in front of him with a few steps, waving his fists and hitting him.

Sun Baixi was beaten and fell over in the flower bed.

The figure still didn't let him go, jumped into the flower bed and pressed him to beat him, with a cruel voice: "How dare you give Zhuang Li the medicine!"

Who else could this person be if not Su Ming. If he had known that the encounter that day was because Zhuang Li was drugged, he would not have left at all. How could he be willing to let Zhuang Li face those betrayals alone.

The dumplings also jumped out of the bushes, turned into the flower bed and kicked Sun Baixi fiercely, scolding the scum.

Zhuang Li stood aside and watched for a while, then stopped him and said, "Stop beating, you will be imprisoned if you break someone."

Su Ming turned a deaf ear, and the soup dumplings were a little too high.

Zhuang Li reluctantly added: "Su Ming, when you go to jail, I will find another boyfriend outside."

Su Ming: "..."

Su Ming ripped open the dumpling and said eagerly, "Stop fighting!"

Gnocchi:"……"

The two stepped out of the flower bed wearing grass and leaves. Sun Baixi was lying in the remnant flowers, panting, unable to get up for a while, but his neck was stubbornly raised, and he said carefully, word by word, "Zhuang Li, I'm sorry, I was wrong before. But I still want to tell you that I really love you now. If there is a chance, I also want to knock on your heart."

Su Ming's fist was itchy again.

Zhuang Li walked over, covered his heart and said, "I'm sorry, its past, present and future are all exclusive to Su Ming. It has been locked up for Su Ming."

Sun Baixi looked deeply into his eyes full of tender love, and finally lowered his head in despair.

Lost, lost completely. It would be great if we approached with love from the very beginning...

Su Ming's face was still full of anger, but his ears were red with blood. The heart that had been restless for a long time finally landed steadily at this moment.

Zhuang Li loves himself, he is very sure of this.

"Don't be angry, go back to sleep." Zhuang Li patted Su Ming's arm.

However, Su Ming picked him up and kissed him eagerly and passionately. Zhuang Li's heart belonged to Su Ming, and this sentence made his sense of happiness climb to the top.

The dumpling stood aside and smirked, and finally waved his hand and left. After returning to the room, he sent this text message to his friend: [Brother, stay with Zhuang Li in peace, I wish you all. 】

Sun Baixi was lying among the flowers and smiled bitterly, despair creeping in his heart.

After the kiss, Zhuang Li rubbed Su Ming's hot ears and asked him to put himself on the ground. Then he looked down at Sun Baixi and said earnestly, "I'll give you a piece of advice, if you take Hongtu's compensation, you can change careers, traditional energy. There is no future for the company.”

Sun Baixi's heart moved slightly.

He had already realized Zhuang Li's extraordinaryness, and naturally he would not regard his words as aimless.

Zhuang Li turned around and left, but Sun Baixi, who was still immersed in despair, smiled relievedly while clutching his aching heart. Zhuang Li is right, he is a cheap bone. At this time, just because of a piece of advice, he can still deepen his love for Zhuang Li.

He regrets and does not regret.

He regretted his calculations on Zhuang Li, but he never regretted the deep depression during this period of time.

He looked at the moon in the sky, smiled and burst into tears. Sweetness and astringency intertwined on the tip of his tongue.

A familiar face suddenly appeared above his field of vision, it was Zhuang Shimiao.

Zhuang Shimiao stretched out his hand and said, "Get up, be careful there are snakes in the flower bed."

Sun Baixi clapped his hand away, got up by himself, and staggered over the flower bed.

"It's impossible for Zhuang Li to change his mind." Zhuang Shimiao shouted in a long voice behind him.

Sun Baixi looked back at him with deep eyes: "I know, but so what? I like him and it's none of his business. Zhuang Li said that what I entered into him was a malicious program, so the feedback I got would only be malicious. What about you? Zhuang Shimiao, what program did you enter into me? What do you want from me?"

Zhuang Shimiao couldn't answer. He wanted to say love, but he knew that he could no longer deceive Sun Baixi, who was sober. He couldn't even fool a fool like Duke.

"What you typed into me was exploit, so I'll give you two words - get out!"

Sun Baixi waved his hands in disgust: "Zhuang Shimiao, get the **** out of me!" He turned around and limped away.

Zhuang Shimiao stood stiffly on the spot, silently enduring the pain of his heart being split.