Chapter 561

However, despite this, the middle-aged man's heart is still unknown.

Then he simply changed his position, approached the bed, and continued to ask, "why do you do this when you say that there is a better way and a surer way? What are you trying to do? "

Perhaps this person asked too much, Qing Jun man a little upset, slightly frown, body turned over, arm pillow under the head, slowly asked: "you can't see?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "your mind, I really can't guess."

"Since I can't guess, I said, can you hear?"

"If you don't hear me, I'll judge."

He asked again and again, in order to clean up his ears, the Qing Jun man picked his eyebrows, but he was not afraid to explain: "if we want to keep one person, what do we need?"

The middle-aged man replied: "it depends on whether you leave a man or a woman. It's always less. What kind of relationship you have with him? Why do you leave him?"

The man in Qing Jun smiled: "it's not a man but a woman. When he was a man, he was not old. He had a simple relationship. He was left to Go to him. "

This is so straightforward, the middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and then he smacked his lips: "if so, he should make every effort to turn people to the bed. He must spend some time, treat people with sweetness, be considerate. After two times of contact, it will come naturally, and rice will be mature."

The man nodded and agreed with this point of view, then asked, "what if there are people around him?"

"Others are her relatives and friends? Or the right person? "

"All of them."

"Then grab people and shut them up for a few days, so that she can forget her old friends and cast them back on you."

"If the man is of a firm mind and is not bewitched, is it hard to rob him?"

"Well?" The middle-aged man was just a little more serious, frowning and asking, "you mean, you are interested in that goal, indifferent to your illusions?"

The man of Qing Jun said nothing, but his eyes flashed a little cold.

"You're a stranger?" Middle aged men can only guess so.

However, he was hissed by the other party and said casually, "if you are unfamiliar, how can you hold the child so accurately, when it comes on, when it recovers, when it dreams, when it wakes up?"

When he said this, the middle-aged man came to think of it and suddenly realized: "so you catch the little girl, don't you want her skin? Just to practice? Are you sure you are good at your craft? "

"Otherwise?" Qing Jun man said quietly: "too thick skin, do not make a good lantern."

"I remember that in the past you used to make some rough leather lanterns, saying they burn for a long time..."

"It's better to be thick and thin. If it's too thick, you'll get twice the result."

The middle-aged man thought about it and asked, "so you've been holding people away for such a long time. Are you really playing on your own? When you're done, give it back? "

"Have I returned it?" "Qing Jun man raised his lip:" but put a nail in the past, the key moment, is still for my use

The middle-aged man sighed: "then you have a good time. How did you fall into such a big hole this time? You look like this now. I'm afraid it's less than half a year. It's all right. "

The man of Qing Jun pursed his lips, and his face was gloomy: "I look down on it, besides..."

"Besides?"

"Someone helped them."

"Well?"

The man of Qing Jun didn't say it, but he closed his eyes a little tired, opened them again for a while, and said, "however, I haven't given up yet. In a few days, the man will be mine after all."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man unkindly poked his arm with his hand and just poked it on the wound. Seeing that the other side frowned, he asked: "how many days? I'm afraid that in ten days, twenty days and thirty days, you won't be able to seize it, so I said, "is it not good for you to be safe and use a more appropriate method?"? Piansheng finds himself a lot of troubles. Now the wanted order is out. If you want to go to Guyong mansion again, you have to change your face. You are also a prick. You don't want ugly and thick leather faces. How long did you look for this face now? Think about it for yourself. Where do you want to find another one for a while? "

Qing Juan touched his face, as if he really thought about it. After a while, he murmured, "it's hard to find..."

"Not really." As soon as the middle-aged man thought about the trouble, he hurriedly left the relationship: "in a word, you can solve your own problems. This room can let you live in, but I don't care about people. You are the one who likes people, and you are the one who beg for trouble. You are the one who causes troubles. You are the one who is clear. No one can help you."

Qing Juan stopped talking, just rubbed his face and said lightly: "you don't understand Robbing people means robbing the taste. It doesn't count. "

So, do you die like this just to find stimulation?

The middle-aged man wanted to scold and scold the bear child. How could he be so fond of recruiting.

But I think it's none of my own business. It's not a big deal for Yamen to find him. He ran on his own. He didn't participate in all the things he did. At best, he's a spectator. Even if someone wants to trouble him, he can't find the reason.He is a patriot, law-abiding and down-to-earth ordinary person. He can only see the cattle in the field and the horses in the shed with one pair of eyes. He can't see, hear or know anything else.

Including someone who killed people, took skin, dug eyes, chopped up other corpses and sent them to him. He didn't know what the meat was. Well, he just didn't know it was human flesh. He was innocent.

Seeing that the man on the bed wanted to go to sleep, the middle-aged man thought for a while, and then he nagged, "so, when are you going to change your hobby of making lanterns?"

The man with his eyes closed smiled casually: "at the beginning, it was not you who advised me to find an elegant hobby, so as not to be ignorant all the time?"

"I said it, but you have been making lanterns for several years, and you are not tired of this hobby?"

"At present, it's OK. It's only good if you work for a long time."

"You don't want to set up a stall with such a good craftsmanship."

"Once in a while, I'll choose a few failed products to sell."

The middle-aged man muttered: "you can't sell for much money. The craftsmen are really poor. Otherwise, you change your hobbies, calligraphy, or painting? If we become famous, we can sell a lot of money for a painting and a book. "

The man on the bed did not return.

But the middle-aged man did not let him go, and asked, "listen? You've been a teacher for three years. You've always had some experience. If you write well, I'll see later... "

"It's good to make lanterns." The bed person says, open eyes again, the canthus is hooked: "besides, there are two new skins, I fell in love with again."