Chapter 1433 Little girl, are you lame? (76)

He has no goals, let alone any ideals, so maybe he can make it his own goal to help her achieve her goals and ideals.

"Okay!" Yun Miao nodded with a smile. After talking like this, the sleepy man also ran away.

Her eyes suddenly touched his exposed arm, and her eyes were slightly startled.

There are many scars randomly interlaced on it.

As if he had been stung by a bee, Shi Mo immediately put down his hand, pulled down the sleeves of his shirt, and explained uncomfortably, "It was left from a fight when I was young."

Yun Miao looked away.

Some of them don't look like they were left one by one in a fight, but rather they look like they were cut with a razor blade.

I just don't know if he cut it himself or if his mother, who has mental problems, did it.

No matter what, he has some psychological problems, that's for sure.

I remember someone said that if you want to make it difficult for your enemy, you only need to give him an unfortunate childhood, that is enough.

The darkness left in childhood can lead to violence at any time in adulthood.

The longer time passes and the longer it is suppressed, the greater the threat when it explodes and the more miserable it becomes.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, except for the noise coming from outside.

After thinking about it, Yun Miao opened his sleeve and took a closer look, and then commented very pertinently: "It's a bit ugly, not worthy of your beautiful face."

"After you get out, I'll give you some medicine to get rid of this scar! I like beautiful ones."

Yun Miao felt that some things were like cancerous tumors that oozed pus. After all, only by scraping off the rotten flesh with a knife would the wound have the possibility of healing.

Shi Mo originally held her wrist and wanted to pull her away. When he heard this, his face turned a little dark, "...I thought you would ask me if it hurts."

Isn’t that how it’s done on TV and in novels?

Why doesn't she act according to common sense and instead cares more about being ugly?

Yun Miao took the initiative to let go of his sleeves, imitating what he had just done, placing his hands behind his head.

"It definitely hurts, but if it hurts, don't think about it."

"There were countless times when I thought that I couldn't live anymore, or that I didn't want to live anymore. I felt that no matter how hard I tried, there would be no good results, so I might as well get it over with. But in the end, I figured it out."

Shi Mo raised his eyebrows, with a bit of joking in his eyes: "You don't mean to say that you have reconciled with the world, you have reconciled with yourself, right?"

Yun Miao rolled her eyes at him.

Reconciliation is a piece of shit!

Easier said than done!

"I'm not that artistic, and I don't have that much chicken soup for you. That's what I think."

"I live a good life, and my enemies, my enemies, those who dislike me, those who are jealous of me, those who hope for my death, and those who hope for my misfortune, will all have a very unhappy and unhappy life.

Then why don’t I live a good life?”

"While I'm alive, I don't have to do anything, but I can be an eyesore to them, make them feel uncomfortable, and make them uncomfortable for the rest of their lives. Why don't I live?"

"I'm happy to see them unhappy. If they're unhappy, then I'll be happy!"

For the first time, Shi Mo didn't know what to say.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Your reason... is quite strong."

Yun Miao thought he was praising her, and looked at him proudly and proudly: "You think it's right too, right?"

"'I just like to see the way you want to kill me, but you can't.' This sentence is really refreshing, don't you think?"

Shi Mo: "..." Thinking about it carefully, it's really cool.

Although it sounds a bit like nonsense, like poisonous chicken soup.

Well, actually I'm still feeding him chicken soup.
Chapter completed!