I can't lie down for the rest of my life, nor can I squat for the rest of my life, so I finally got up to clean up the battlefield.

The pot of water soaked with human skin was like a □□. No one dared to promise that everything would be fine. Luo Ren was not convenient to leave. In the hospital, he could only let Uncle Zheng call him to communicate about the situation of Pinting at any time.

Muyo washed his hands in the bathroom, and the hand sanitizer was applied layer after layer, rubbed countless foam, and after washing, he raised his hand and looked at the lamp again and again.

Luo Ren came over and talked to her: "Miyo, either you all stay here tonight, and we will call the charlatan again tomorrow."

She seemed to have not heard it, and after reading the palm of her hand, she looked at the back of her hand.

Luo Ren thought she was worried about the side effects of the human skin she had grabbed before: "It should be nothing, you..."

Kiyo passed by him with his chin held his head, looking straight as if he didn't see him.

The moment she passed by, Luo Ren recalled: It was not that she didn't hear it, nor was she worried about her hands, she was... angry?

Sure enough, Mu Dai ordered Cao Yanhua and Yi Wansan with a calm face: "Go back to pack your luggage, have a car tonight and leave tonight, and have a car to leave tomorrow, and I want to go back to Lijiang."

Ten thousand three were shocked: "Ah?"

How could this be done? It shouldn't be. I've only been out for a few days and went back before I could do it. Besides, although I didn't figure out what happened, he and Cao Yanhua were obviously "made contributions". In such a dangerous situation, the master should have a meal no matter what. What does this attitude of "going away after the matter is done" mean? He was far away, and he didn't come to help others learn from Lei Feng.

Cao Yanhua didn't say anything. He just 13,000 yuan and told him secretly that Uncle Zheng's roast lamb legs tasted good, so he would invite a whole sheep banquet this time.

Luo Ren came over with a wry smile and waved to Cao Yanhua and Yiwan San, which meant "You go out first."

Ten thousand three knew what to do, and pulled Cao Yanhua away, and even brought the two of them "considered" with them.

After leaving the door, Cao Yanhua was depressed: "I'll leave so quickly, I spent a lot of money. If I had known it, I might as well not follow me."

At the beginning, he was urged by ten thousand three to increase his feelings on the road, and to create opportunities to show off and win the opportunity to become a disciple... it was useless.

Ten thousand three are quite optimistic: "It's okay, I'm just getting angry, Luo Ren will settle it."

Cao Yanhua wondered: "Angry, why are you angry?"

Ten thousand San looked at him like an alien: "Damn it, it's so obvious, you can't tell it?"

He vividly said: "You didn't see the little boss's wife smashing the door there, just like Meng Jiangnu crying in the Great Wall? Comprehensive the scene before and after, it must be something Luo Ren was going to do, and he didn't discuss it with her. The situation was urgent at the time, so he could only agree to the outside world. Now the danger is resolved and the accounts must be settled later."

After saying that, I realized that my last two sentences were catchy, which were simply a couplet criticized by left and right. Adding a banner that was "too talented" was perfect.

The amount of information is so large that Cao Yanhua digested it for a long time: "Now, Luo Ren has apologized?"

"I'm sorry for it," Ten thousand three sneered, "One word!"

I thought Cao Yanhua would go on, but when I raised my eyes, I saw his confused face.

Yi Wansan felt a little shocked: "Cao Pangpang, you have never been in a relationship, right?"

"Who said it!" Cao Yanhua rose up to defend his dignity, "I've talked about it!"

If confessing to someone and being rejected is considered a "discussed", it is indeed a talk.

Ten thousand three laughed twice, and his index finger shaking in front of his eyes: "One word, please coax."

***

The door was brought up and the room became much quieter. Luo Ren walked to the cabinet and handed the knife to Mu Dai.

Kiyo didn't answer: "No!"

Luo Ren asked her: "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, tired, missed home, and I'm going back."

She just didn't look at Luo Ren, with a blank expression on her face, and spoke with a righteous voice, like a typewriter, and a few words broke out.

Luo Ren smiled and felt that there was no outsider. He felt very good. The basin of water was quietly on the table, so flat that there was no ripples.

He lowered his voice: "Kiyo, if you feel wronged, just say it out loud. I don't want you to be wronged."

Kiyo said: "I have nothing to be wronged..."

After that, I couldn't control myself, and tears fell down my face, feeling so aggrieved.

It was like a small tear jar. The house was empty and there was no paper. Luo Ren couldn't help but reach out to wipe her tears: "What's the point of crying so much?"

Kiyo blocked his hand: "It makes sense for me to cry."

Luo Ren listened: "Yes."

"As a friend, I want to tell you," Kiyoshi said while wiping his tears. "Your behavior today, this kind of self-giving and hasty attitude towards life, is very, very..."

How to say it, it was so angry at the beginning. Why is this person so immature? If there are problems, solve the problem. Is there still a threshold for being unable to pass? Have you read too many romance novels and you have to sacrifice yourself at any time. Does he think this is tragic and touching?

I was so angry that I couldn't see him anymore, so I wanted to leave.

But now he was like this, and she chased her and asked her the reason, but she couldn't tell it.

Luo Ren should have considered it carefully. He is just an outsider. What qualifications do he have to say to his sacrifice for Pinting?

Kiyo felt that he was so boring.

Luo Ren asked: "Hmm?"

She had to say, "It's very, very wrong, I'm going back anyway."

Her eyelids were slightly swollen and red, and she was so depressed that she was speechless, but she spoke unreasonably. But strangely, Luo Ren felt a move in her heart, and she couldn't even explain why. She suddenly reached out and rubbed her head, brushed her along her long hair on her left side. When she reached her shoulders, she naturally helped her to brush it.

Some people say that girls’ hair is as smooth as silk, no, not like, every strand of hair is soft as if it has long eyelashes. The softness between fingers leads to the heartbeat, which is indescribable.

Luo Ren said: "If you have to go back, I will drive you in two days. I will listen to my arrangements in the next two days."

Kiyo stood there without moving.

She heard the door ringing and Luo Ren went out, but she still didn't move.

After a while, she carefully reached out and touched her hair on her left side.

It turned out that they were all there, but why couldn't she feel it?

After a while, she whispered: "Don't touch my head."

***

There is no beginning or end, no explanation, this matter seems to have just passed.

It was already very late, and the pot of sank with human skin was brought to the center of the living room. It was so silent that there was no movement, but no one really dared to take it lightly. It seemed that they were sitting on the sofa and playing with their own things, but almost every few seconds, they had to look into the pot.

Zheng Bolai called, probably about Pinting's situation. Luo Ren got up and answered outside. Mu Dai coughed twice and said to Cao Yanhua and Yi Wansan: "I'll ask you something."

Cao Yanhua and Yi Wansan both looked up at her.

Kiyo smiled uncomfortablely: "I have a friend, a college friend. After she graduated, she went back to work in her hometown. She asked me just now, and she said..."

"She said she met a man, but she wasn't very familiar with him, the kind of ordinary friend. One day she talked to that man, and as she spoke, the man suddenly touched her hair... She asked me what this meant..."

Speaking of this, Kiyoshi smiled at Wuyin San Hundred Tak: "I'm not a man, how could I know? Hahaha, what do you mean?"

Cao Yanhua thought carefully: "Has this woman washed her hair? If she didn't wash her hair, it would be greasy to the touch, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

Mu Dai gave up on Cao Yanhua and looked up at ten thousand three thousand.

Ten thousand three said: "You are talking about yourself, right?"

Muday laughed: "No, no, no, I know that generally speaking, you must think it's me, but it's really my friend!"

Ten thousand 3 smiled very much: "Little boss lady, please take you down, fools know that you are talking about yourself..."

Kiyo's face turned red and his eyes began to exude a hostility.

Tinwan San felt something was wrong, so he started to move his butt back vigilantly...

"Cao Yanhua, beat him up!"

Cao Yanhua probably was still struggling with the problem of washing his hair. He was puzzled when he heard this. He looked at Mu Dayi and looked at him again: "Ah?"

"Beat him, I'll take you as your apprentice."

Cao Yanhua couldn't believe his ears: "Ah?"

Five seconds later, Cao Yanhua turned to look at 13,000.

Ten thousand three smiled awkwardly: "Brother Cao... Cao Pangpang, I'm having fun with the little boss lady... Brother Cao, don't come over... Brother Cao, you should be a teacher with noble character. Such people who make you beat the people from the beginning will inevitably be despised by the people, Brother Cao!"

Accompanied by a scream, Ten Thousand San jumped over the sofa and rushed out the door with lightning speed. Cao Yanhua followed closely behind, his body as fast as a spherical lightning.

Luo Ren was on the phone under the porch. A gust of wind was passing by someone beside him. Just as he looked up, another gust of wind was rising, and the wind was more than a few times higher.

This is...10,000 and Cao Yanhua?

Luo Ren had not come to his senses yet, but saw Cao Yanhua shouting not far away and suddenly rushed forward, just like three bowls of white-headed insects on the side, knocking the poor Ten Thousand Thousand to the ground.

Could it be that the human skin was possessed again? Luo Ren was sweating coldly.

***

Ten thousand san sat on the sofa, twisting his neck in an abnormal posture, and applying a white towel on his head.

Cao Yanhua whispered: "I'm just having fun..."

"You are a person of weight, can you just have fun?"

“Yes, yes, i’msorry, i’msosorry!”
To be continued...