Meng Busan sat down slowly on the side of the boat.

He bent his legs and stepped on the side of the ship, and his legs hang down along the hull.

He shook his legs and said innocently: "Tang Ci is so obvious, I can't pretend to be stupid."

"This...this..." Lu Xiaomeng only felt that many of the things she heard today were beyond her understanding.

Meng Busan smiled and said, "Don't think about it, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Although I am dead in the future, the present at this time may not necessarily lead to that future."

"But why did you not react at all? You are not surprised? Are you not afraid? Don't you want to know how you died and thus avoid death?"

Meng Busan shook his legs and said with a smile: "People who understand fate will be bound by fate, I would rather not know."

"I'll be the freest existence then."

Lu Xiaomeng leaned on the side of the boat and was a little weak, "No, I still can't understand your thoughts, but I respect your choice. Alas, anyway... if you don't want to know, don't know."

Meng Busan tilted his head and smiled.

The sea breeze blew his slightly curled bangs.

"Can you please not tell Tang Ci what I know?"

Lu Xiaomeng stared at her.

If you don’t know his personality, this person looks like a gentle, sunny and beautiful boy when he looks weak!

This face is too scary!

Lu Xiaomeng: "I'm not a talkative person... Don't worry, I won't say it."

Meng Busan smiled, "Thank you then."

Lu Xiaomeng looked at him seriously.

"You... are so weird."

Meng Busan snorted from his nose and signaled her to continue speaking.

Lu Xiaomeng: "When you design a trap, you seem to have no emotional drag when threatening people, but what you just said gives me the feeling that you care a lot about Tang Ci?"

Meng Busan chuckled, "I care about him? Well, I really care about my tools."

Lu Xiaomeng shook her head, "It's not like this..."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not a good person. Don't have hope for me without authorization. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Meng Busan whispered: "I have no empathy, so I will not feel guilty or guilt when I hurt anyone. I am a natural antisocial personality."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Ah..."

Meng Busan: "The closer you are to me, the easier it is to be hurt by me."

Lu Xiaomeng wanted to speak but stopped, "...I heard you have a younger brother."

When Meng Busanyi heard this name, he seemed as if the boat drifting on the water could finally land an anchor, and he showed a relaxed smile.

Lu Xiaomeng: "If you can't bear to hurt your brother, doesn't it mean that your illness has been cured?"

Meng Busan covered his face with his hands and let out a low laugh, "No, that's not the case."

Lu Xiaomeng: “…what?”

Meng Busan: "I have to keep restraining myself and stay away from Bussi to ensure that I don't hurt him."

"So have you done something to hurt him before?"

Meng Busan was silent.

He put down his hand, expressionless.

That was a side that Lu Xiaomeng had never seen before.

He is like a frozen lake in winter, cold, clear, clean, sinister, and in danger. If anyone walks on it, he must be prepared to be pulled into the vortex.

Lu Xiaomeng hugged her arms on the side of the boat.

She whispered: "Actually, I think you can restrain yourself, because you have not really hurt those people, especially those children's NPCs. You are unscrupulous, but there is still a rope in your heart to restrain you. Even in this trial field that should be unscrupulous, you are not unscrupulous."

Meng Busan looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds and whispered: "It is easy to indulge in, but it is difficult to restrain yourself after indulge in. I always have to show up to see him. I can't see him in that way... we agreed."

"What makes you restrain yourself?"

Meng Busan smiled at the sea breeze, and the sunlight shone from the sea on his fair face.

He said: "Because, some people care for me, I don't feel guilty, shame, and sinful, some people feel guilty, shame, and sinful."

"Although I can always be free and lightly on the road, there are people who have been carrying the consequences of my words and deeds for me."

"I will never forget because I act recklessly, and I need to apologize one by one, and I will beat you and scold you and smile."

Meng Busan: "I'm obviously my brother, but I just let him bear all this."

"From then on, I made an agreement with myself and would never let him feel uncomfortable and embarrassed because of me."

"I just restrain myself, I can definitely do it."

Meng Busan closed his eyes and showed a faint smile.

Lu Xiaomeng sighed in her heart, "Your brother is so nice."

Meng Busan: "Of course!"

He looked proud, "I have the best brother in the world!"

Lu Xiaomeng shook her head helplessly.

Meng Busan came over with a smile, "Do you think I am so popular now? Even if I do anything to you that makes you angry, you will definitely not be angry?"

Lu Xiaomeng was speechless, "Is anyone praising him like this?"

She twisted his head back without any mercy, "No, I'll get angry or not."

Meng Busan said "Oh" with regret.

Lu Xiaomeng's heart beat, and she always felt that this guy had arranged something "surprise" waiting for her.

...

Tang Ci was uncomfortable for a few days, but later she didn't know how to think about it, but her expression became better. She was just more considerate to Meng Busan. She almost did whatever he wanted to eat, and Tang Ci would do whatever she wanted to ask for.

Meng Busan was not polite to him and directed him to do this and that, making Tang Ci busy.

Lu Xiaomeng placed a target on the boat board and conducted shooting training every day.

She also urged Meng Busan to practice with Tang Ci.

"Although the body cannot be changed, the skills you have learned will always be remembered in your mind..." Lu Xiaomeng said "Baoba".

Tang Ci took out the sand eagle he bought and shot the bull's eye with a "bang".

Lu Xiaomeng's voice stopped.

Tang Ci smiled and nodded at Lu Xiaomeng, "Sister Lu, I am very skilled in these, including all the weapons that can be seen on the market, as well as all fighting skills."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

This is simply not a human... Oh, by the way, he is indeed not a human.

She turned to look at the sick Meng Busan again.

Meng Busan smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the bracelet on his wrist swayed gently, and the next moment it turned into a revolver~gun.

He pointed at the target and fired a shot.

Lu Xiaomeng immediately turned around and saw nothing.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Where are you? Where did you hit?"

Lu Xiaomeng went to see Tang Ci, and saw Tang Ci looking at the wall of the cabin behind the target.

Lu Xiaomeng looked closer and found that his shot was so far away from the target.

"You're taking off the target too hard, right?"

If you don't want to shoot into the sea any more, you'll be shooting into the sea.

Meng Busan rubbed his wrists and smiled, "I just warmed up just now, and the meal is just below."

Lu Xiaomeng scoffed, "I'm starting to brag again!"

Meng Busan blinked, raised his hand and pointed at the target behind her.

Lu Xiaomeng was shocked, "Don't let it go! I'm so fucking don't die in your hands!"

Meng Busan smiled, with a hint of evil.

"Believe me."

After saying that, he pressed the trigger.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Cao, I really sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman!"

She only felt a cool breeze sweeping over her cheeks, and a terrifying sense of crisis surged up her body.
To be continued...