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197 Frustrated(1/2)

As the sun sets, the warm golden light is printed on the roof, on the treetops, and on the ground.

The cold wind blowing, mixed with the residual heat given by the sun, blew on the things that could be touched, leaving a sound that belongs to you and left.

Several magpies, which were black and white, were obviously more black than white, stood on the walls of the Impermanent Hall, and were pecking at something, some were golden roosters independent, pecking at themselves, and some were flapping their wings.

Yasha looked up for a few seconds, followed Fan Wujiu and walked in with a cold voice, and closed the door.

Yasha volunteered to help Fan Wujiu cook, but the other party didn't say a word. With just one look, he knew that he was rejected.

In his helplessness, he could only sit in the main hall with Qingyang, thinking, could Xie Bi'an and Zou Zhou be the ones he imagined?

But he hoped that he would think more, because he really didn't want to see the depressed Fan Wujiu.

Before sitting for a while, Yasha walked to the gate of the yard, leaning against the door, watching a group of migratory birds adjusting their teams in the distance.

The sound of flapping its wings could almost be heard. I couldn't help but take a few more glances and found that the migratory bird was a breed that I didn't know.

After a marvel, he lowered his head and glanced at the path on the left.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and the blue smoke curled up, and the fragrance was refreshing. Yasha turned his head slightly, imagining how busy the figure in the kitchen was. Suddenly, a smile came out from the corner of his mouth.

Niu Mountain has blocked the sun, and the remaining glow gradually melts into the infinitely expanding darkness.

Yasha still leaned against the door, looking sideways, and putting his hands in his pocket in his favorite way.

hehe.

Yasha saw a figure gradually approaching him and smiled coldly.

Seeing that the figure was approaching him, he pulled out his hand, fiddled with the corner of his clothes casually, and strode forward:

"You're the only one?"

Xie Bi'an didn't want to talk to the person standing in front of him at all, but just nodded and walked in sideways.

Yasha Shun immediately turned his face and quickly moved forward, holding Xie Bi'an: "Don't you think you are a very bastard?"

Having to look back, Xie Bi'an was stunned. He wanted to refute with confidence, but suddenly, a scene of himself kissing Zou Zhou flashed in his mind.

The calmness shown by his strength collapsed in an instant. He shook his other hand away with force:

"Yes, I'm a bastard. You're right."

Yasha had already thought of countless words scolding Xie Bi'an in his heart. The words he entered his ears made him want to say, but there was no reason.

Just watching him leave, I seemed to say something extra.

Ten minutes later, Yasha saw Zou Zhou coming back.

Without thinking too much, he grabbed Zou Zhou and moved to the woods in the distance.

At this time, the sky was dark, especially in the woods, and it was pitch black and gloomy all over the body, and it was very cold.

Yasha was ready to spread all the dark fire and confusion in his heart on Zou Zhou.

Instead, I felt that the people around me had not eased up because they didn't know about things, and they were already numb by being tortured like this, and they were soft-hearted after thinking it through.

"Why don't you say a word?" Yasha was in front and behind, Zou Zhou, who was worried that he would be lost, stretched out his left hand to signal her to hold her.

However, without getting an answer, my hands were always empty, and Yasha stopped and turned around:

"If you don't speak, it doesn't mean I don't know what will happen between you and him. It's better to be open and open."

"We didn't do anything shameful!" Every word was squeezed out from the cracks of my teeth. Of course, it was not guilty or shame.

It was nothing more than sitting by the river alone after I ran away, covering my head and thinking for a long time.

Suddenly I thought of what I had ignored before. I was indeed more fond of girls. It seemed like this was born. At that time, I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life.

Look at it now, things have changed invisibly, and their sexual orientation has returned to normal track.&1t;b

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If a girl feels ashamed to fall in love with a boy, isn’t that a big mistake?

Among them, what I think more thoroughly is that my liking cannot be seen.

It can be finally imagined that in other people's opinion, especially Fan Wujiu, my relationship with Xiaobai is ambiguous.

In the final analysis, it still means that I am too stupid. I would have realized it earlier.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Zou Zhou did not react at all to his words, Yasha roared fiercely.

"No, I didn't think about anything, let's go back."

As soon as I entered the door, I was about to avoid the sight and even ran into it.

Sitting around the table, I picked up the bowls and chopped the rice without saying a word, and didn't even raise my head.

Looking back now, I was extremely embarrassed at that time and I wished I could put down my bowls and chopsticks immediately and run away.

It was like a thief, with his ears pressed against the door, listening to the movement outside, and a little bit of noise instantly made my little heart jump faster.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death. In the end, if Dahei knows, I'm very likely to be thrown out by him, and maybe I'll hate me.

Seeing Qingyang sleeping soundly, I walked out of the cabin with ease and walked through the black-walled aisle to the main hall.

Although the light was on, there was no one. And I didn't dare to knock on the door, for fear of seeing the person who made me blush and my heart beat.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Sure enough, I was still a little guilty and almost scared to death. I turned around and saw that it was Yasha, and I was still wearing a piece of clothing during the day, holding a bottle of wine in my hand, and was walking towards me.

"I'm looking for Dahei."

Yasha stared at the outskirts, walked to the table a few steps, uncovered the bottle cap, took a sip, and turned around and said quietly:

"What are you asking him for?"

"You don't need to worry about it, I'll go find it myself." As I said that, I wanted to turn around.

Yasha stretched out his hand and the mouth of the wine bottle was facing Zou Zhou: "You can't find it if they both go out."

“When did you go out?”

Seeing Zou Zhou showing a look of surprise, Yasha smiled: "Just just left, you thieved in." His eyes were full of contempt.

"Yasha, don't talk too much. This is half of my home, so I don't need to sneak in." I was angry, aimed at the wine bottle, reached out and snatched it, and then fell to the ground.

This is probably the first time I have ever had a true anger.

Yasha was stunned and stunned. After a while, he opened his mouth and smiled. The face became ferocious because of the smile made me feel so furious.

"Is that true? It doesn't have much to do with me anyway, so you should explain it to Fan Wujiu, right?"

"I can't control what you think, so you can think about it casually." I took a broom and a basket to clean it up, and rushed back to the cabin angrily.

Yasha's eyes fell on the back door for a long time.

After taking out a bottle of sake from the kitchen cabinet, he still stared at the back door and uncovered the bottle cap with his bare hands, also ignoring the wine glass beside him.

Holding the bottle tightly, picking it up, pouring it into your mouth, it seems that only in this way can I feel more comfortable.

In an instant, the bottle was empty, but the yaksha had not tasted the wine at all. She got up and walked straight through, and came to the door of the wooden house.

Without intending to knock on the door, Yasha opened the door. Without saying a word, he picked up Zou Zhou on the bed, carried it on his shoulder and walked out.

"Yasha, do you hear me?"

This guy's eyes were empty, and when he looked at each other, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

“…”

"Let me down!"

No matter how hard I pulled him, twisted him, and pinched him, it seemed as if my skin was dead.

"I'm not polite to you if you don't let me go?"

Still no response, as for me, I have to doubt that Yasha was possessed by something.

When I arrived at the main hall, he threw me on the table. When I was landing, I knocked down the wine bottle with one elbow. When I reached out, I could hear a crisp sound.

And in front of me, Yasha laughed wildly.

It's like I've never seen it before.

I shrank and quietly retreated slowly, thinking that as long as my feet landed on the ground, I ran out.

I was too naive. He seemed to see my thoughts all of a sudden, and smashed the table with a clang. Suddenly, I landed on the ground, and the corners of the table made me feel very painful.

I lay on the ground, looked up at the pair of unspicable eyes, and secretly groped at a table.

When I got up and hit Yasha, even though I was hit, it was exactly the case that angered him. I just ran to the center of the yard and was carried back to the house.

When I fell again, I was on the bed. Yasha untied his clothes in front of me.

Suddenly, I had to understand something.

"Yasha, I know you've been drinking, so be awake first." My words didn't make any use.

He walked towards me unswervingly, with amazing strength. Not to mention resisting, I couldn't even hold one of his arms.

"Yasha, you... let me go!"
To be continued...
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