Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 55 The Kingdom of God (1)

Pan Ting hated the most about seeing him look down and lost. He subconsciously turned his head away, but he happened to meet the fierce eyes of the monster fish. He knew that it was controlled by Sa'er and would not do anything to him, but the oppression caused by those eyes was everywhere, which made him involuntarily recall the fear he was deceived, and the anger that had just calmed down was once again ignited.

"Stay away from me is the only way to improve your relationship."

Sa'er asked hopelessly: "Will you like me?"

Pan Ting said: "This won't make me hate you even more."

Sa'er had such an expression on his face.

He was so calm, Pan Ting became calm without competing. He stared at his every move nervously, watched him stand up, and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

Sa'er can't say: "Don't you want to go back?"

Pan Ting sneered: "Isn't there an easier and faster way to go back?"

Sa'er looked at him without saying a word.

"Return to space." Pan Ting was not sure whether he did it on purpose or really forgot. Before, because there was no place to settle at sea, he could not use the space as a transit station. Now he is back to the mainland, so of course there is no such trouble.

Sa'er nodded: "You go back."

"Me?" Pan Ting hesitated, "What about you?"

Sa'er can't say: "You hate being alone with me. I'm staying here. Isn't it what you hope?"

It's true that this is true.

Pan Ting answered without hesitation in his heart, but Sa Erhu's dejected look made him unable to let go. What can't be said? He always feels uneasy?

Yes. With Sar's unyielding personality, how could he let him go so easily? He must wait for a powerful second move later. Just like this time when he went out to sea, he accidentally fell into his trap and must not relax next time.

Thinking of this, he became calm and prepared to prevent the water and soil from being covered.

Pan Ting returned to the space, Jade and Zaozi were leaning close together through the display screen and talking intimately. Seeing him coming back, Jade immediately bounced back to the spot. Zaozi was a little reluctant to leave, and after a long time, he said, "You are back."

Pan Ting picked it up: "You are in the same group with him, right?"

Zaozi said shyly: "Did you see it?"

"Didn't you say you're accompanying me to comfort me and want to be my spiritual pillar?" Pan Ting's strongman transformed, pinched its neck with one hand, and pressed it against the wall. "After healing, the scars were forgotten, and he forgot the pain, and in a blink of an eye he threw it into his place again!"

Zaozi said: "It's not what you think, it's just that some things are involuntarily, and some people are born to make you out of control."

"Of course, I am really insignificant compared to him! Your choice is really wise and wise!"

"Why do you want to compare with it? You are different."

"Of course I know that I am different from him! If the same is true, you don't have to be so embarrassed, you can't stand it, and you're always wandering between me and him!"

Zaozi glanced at Jade in embarrassment, "No. I didn't waver, my feelings for you are not what you think."

Pan Ting shivered in anger and threw it out with great force.

...

After so many lessons of blood and tears, he finally learned to hold his head when he was thrown out so as not to leave the body. It turns out that its self-protection is effective. At least when it lands, the two antennae are firmly inserted where it should be.

"You..." Jade whispered, "Has you misunderstood each other?"

Pan Ting and Zaozi turned to look at him.

Jade said: "I think Mr. Pan Ting doesn't mean me?"

Pan Ting raised his eyebrows: "You have another share this time?" Although he had a good impression of jade, he would not forget that the three-person gang that deceived him!

Zaozi reacted quickly, knowing that he had answered in the first sentence, so he stood up and said, "Are you talking about Sa'er?"

Pan Ting said: "What if it is?"

Zaozi immediately became confident, "I was forced to be forced by him before. Since he broke my tentacles with a very cold, ruthless, and unreasonable situation, I have drawn a clear line between me and me! I will never meet again and again... to deal with each other." The last two words were carefully vaguely in his mouth because of the sudden appearance of Sa'er. Before Sa'er could move, he rushed to the jade and beat the screen and said, "Let me in! Let me in..." Woo woo, the world outside is really terrible and unsafe!

Sa'er didn't hear anything it said before, but just felt it was noisy and kicked it into the corner, "Are you still here?"

Pan Ting sneered: "Are you going to expel me?"

Facing the cold face of Hengmei, Sa'er smiled with a good temper: "If I can choose, I want to hide you for my own appreciation. How could I expel you?"

...

Suddenly I felt a chill all over my body. Is it his illusion?

Pan Ting looked at the jade and saw a hint of sympathy in its eyes; he looked at Zaozi and saw a hint of worry.

Sa'er said: "If you don't hate seeing me so much, I will be with you, even if you are tired of it, you will never leave me."

Pan Ting replied without thinking: "No if, I just hate seeing you so much." Sa'er felt an indescribable sense of incongruity when he heard the affectionate words, as if he was not accepting them, he was a sinner in the world. Isn't it that when things of love gather together, and when they are not together, they will disperse? It's so ugly to pester and fight.

Pan Ting sneered, and couldn't help but wonder: If one of his parents had pestered him back then, would it be a different ending?

But it is impossible?

How could two such proud people argue with each other with a rough face and a rough argument for whom their relatives are richer and more decent, so how could they lower their posture to Sa'er?

He looked at Sa'er with a gentle face, and suddenly he couldn't remember how he looked when he first met Sa'er. He seemed to be more arrogant than his father and more arrogant than his mother? And he seemed to be so cold that he was arrogant.

He wanted to find traces of the past from his delicate eyebrows, but he was given a sigh.

"I hate me so much." Sa'er looked at him, his eyes deep and melancholy, and the green green seemed to be stained with ink. It looked pitch black at a distance of several meters.

He suddenly smiled, not expecting a response, and bowed his head and silently exited from the space.

His departure seemed to have taken away all the light, and the space suddenly became dim and silent.

Pan Ting uneasyly took back his subconscious and took half of his steps, "It's up to him to know his identity."

Jade said: "Why hurt him?"

Pan Ting said upset: "Why did I hurt him? Isn't it considered hurt if he concealed me and deceived me?"

"He loves you."

"You can be unscrupulous in the name of love?" Pan Ting sneered, "Every hateful person has pity for him. It's not wrong for them to be pitiful, but you can't use these reasons to be rampant and force others to obey them!"

Jade said: "Does Sa'er only hide and deceive you?"

Of course not only.

Once, he regarded Sal as half of his master. Even if he did not admit it verbally, his behavior had already betrayed him. Some time before the Censorship Bureau appeared, his attitude towards Sal was as if he had met a class teacher at a primary school student. He was respectful and afraid. He knew in his heart that he was doing his own good, so he worked hard to learn even if he was reluctant. Even after Sal's conspiracy was exposed, he did not forget.

If Sa'er had not entered the relationship period because he had entered the relationship period, or had not been pressed to keep an eye on others after entering the relationship period, perhaps he would have tried to accept that he would become an ordinary friend, at least not as tense as he is now.

But what happened later consumed little by little the favor he had accumulated for Sa'er.

Sa'er entered his love period, so he was responsible? This forced winning stimulated his rebellious mentality.

The deception trap of strange fish makes this rebellious psychology ferment into anger and disgust.

Jade said: "The first time I saw Sa'er, he had long bangs covering his entire face, unable to see his eyes, and stammered..."

As a writer, Pan Ting never felt that he had a lack of imagination, this was the first time.

Sa'er was so majestic when he appeared. Only Daoming Temple, who said that he had wealth, beauty, wisdom, and status, could compete with each other! Only such a person would stutter? Will his hair block his face?

Jade said: "His arrogance is just to hide his inferiority complex."

Pan Ting said: "Are you laughing at me?"

Seeing Jade puzzled, he added, "If you grow up like this, you will feel inferior. What is the person who is proud of me like this?!"

Jade said: "Face does not represent everything!"

"Yes, the forehead means everything. For the sake of the red sun on his forehead, don't say that I am a person today, even if I am not an individual, he can still like it to death, right? What's the matter with me? Why do you have to be me?!"

Jade said: "Because you are facing him day and night, because you sacrifice yourself to him, because you make it difficult for him to control his feelings."

sowhat?

Pan Ting rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

Obviously, this conversation has nothing to do except letting them know how far each other’s position is.

They still have their own opinions and are stubborn.

"Don't you and Zaozi have something to say? Keep going." He saw Jade open his mouth and cut off, "I'm just thinking about how to upgrade the world as soon as possible and then go home."

Pan Ting returned to the beach and found that the endless coastline was covered by dense sailboats, and Ikalu's wooden house was submerged in a pitch-black tent.

The tent is very simple to set up. A thick piece of wood is used as a pillar, and the fine wood is placed on the head of the thick wood, and then the cloth is puffed on it and hung it down, just like a large umbrella extending from the surface of the umbrella.

At dinner time, people in the tent came out one after another and made fires in the open space to cook.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next