"So did you endure the bottle of sulfuric acid for you in the first place?" Song Yuzi drew closer to the capacity. "You suffered campus violence and suffered several distresses. Does it have nothing to do with me?"
The amount of capacity laughed.
She laughed like that, and Song Yuzi was a little confused as she watched.
"Okay, Zhizhi, don't deceive yourself, don't deceive anymore, I know, everything is designed by you..." The capacity said coolly.
It was so cold that Song Yuzi felt that cold in her heart.
His lips moved, presumably to refute, but in the end, he still couldn't say that.
The eyes of the volume, from the first acquaintance to the present, are so pure, even if they are dyed with laughter and sorrow, they still see the end.
"Xu Haiqi told you?" He asked back.
Capacity shook his head, "No, it wasn't someone who told me, squeak... I don't need anyone to tell me, I can guess... No matter how well you design, it is always designed, too perfect, it will be fake... …"
Song Yuzi took a step back.
It's too perfect...
Yes, he is such a false person.
So, no matter how perfect you do it, can you not win the one you love?
After a while, he rushed forward fiercely, grasping the shoulder of the volume and swaying fiercely, "Do you think Xu Haiqi is a good person? Do you think he has fewer lives? What is his job, you Don’t you know?"
"I know." She felt scared, but she bravely looked up at Muli's eyes, "I know he has to do a lot of things for his work."
"But Zhizhi, if Xu Haiqi lets a person disappear from the world, then he certainly doesn't know how many people will be safe because of this. He deals with those who violate the law and crime, unlike...not like you..."
"Me?" Song Yuzi smiled, laughing at herself and bitterly, "Capacity, I admit, I am the kind of wicked person Xu Haiqi wants to kill, but do I have a choice? Do you know why I am nicknamed Is it called Zhizhi?"
"My mother likes to insult me since I was a child, saying that I am an unseen mouse, so she calls me like this... If you are like me, you have only been exposed to evil since you were a child, and no one loves you. The so-called father is your own brother. Grandpa is his own biological father, what will happen to you? Will you still be like now, like an elf of light?"
The capacity is speechless.
Because there is no if.
But, even if it was Song Yuzi's miserable life, why should she be the angel of salvation?
She herself was deep in the mud, and finally climbed up with difficulty and grabbed the only rope...
Why is Song Yuzi, so selfish, to drag her back for his own self-interest.
"Why do I have to bear it? I was forced to bear your misfortune and assume the responsibility of helping you?" She stared into the other's eyes, "What is your past and me? I am not the source of your misfortune. Why should you Drag me..."
"Yes, I just want to drag you." Song Yuzi interrupted her.
He showed a paranoid and vicious side, and there is no reason to say, "Obviously you can take me to a bright place, but you have to leave alone, then follow me to hell!"
After saying this, he almost roughly raised the capacity.
He gritted his teeth and said a hot sentence, "Don't think, I really dare not do anything to you!"