"Oh, uncle, why are you hitting me?"

"Oh, uncle, I don't know you."

"Uncle, can't I be wrong? Don't you hit me." Han Xing ran, crying and shouting while his heart was crazy.

Who is this? When I saw him, I rushed up and picked up the stick without saying a word! Who can tell him what's going on?

In a panic, Korean star thought of resisting! But he found that he couldn't beat him at all and could not resist at all.

There was no choice but to follow Tang Ling! But the more he ran, the more he was beaten, where did he make sense?

Korean star was crying and howling here, and Tang Ling didn't run away! Boss Huang caught up in a minute.

"I can't beat you, a brat." Boss Huang's iron stick was about to fall on Tang Ling.

But suddenly stopped.

Tang Ling squatted on the ground with a flattering smile on his face and holding a handful of Black Sea coins in both hands: "Boss, show mercy."

Boss Huang coughed, took the handful of Black Sea Coins, then kicked Tang Ling aside, turned around and hit Han Xing hard.

"Ah...why me again?"

"Uncle! Be gentle, you have to tell me a reason, right?" Han Xing was beaten to the ground, he only wanted to 'died to death'!

"Reason?" Boss Huang stepped on Han Xing's back, holding a pipe in his mouth, Yun Danfeng sniffed a breath of cigarette, and then said, "Three."

"First, you are a stinky brat's accomplice. I will hit him, of course I have to beat you."

"Second, who is your uncle? Didn't you see that I, Yushu, was just now?"

"Third, I'm in a bad mood. I think you're not happy, okay?"

Korean star is speechless, yes, yes, yes, you are right!

However, he no longer had the courage to call him the master, but he also understood that he was beaten for no reason, and it was all the guy next to him who was implicated?

But...being beaten is one thing, why is the sound of the hitter sounding a little familiar? Korean star fell into deep thought.

But at the beginning of thinking, Boss Huang kicked aside.

This is so fucking... the Korean star simply gave up and hid on the side and thought.

At this time, Boss Huang walked leisurely to Tang Ling: "What? Is there no girl protecting me today, so I used the money to bribe me?"

The little girl protects her? When did the other side protect herself? Could it be yesterday? Tang Ling suddenly remembered that Boss Huang was both ice and hot! Could it be that the other side took action?

Tang Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.

With a 'bang', Tang Ling hit the head and heard Boss Huang say, "Stop making a deep expression. Can I zodiac signs be bribed by just seventeen black sea coins?"

Just in this little time, how much has the money been counted?

Tang Ling glanced at Boss Huang speechlessly: "Other, boss, please return the money to me? I'm so useless, can you just fight me?"

Boss Huang was stunned. Why is this kid so mean?

"Repay the money? When did you give me money? Go back, go back." Boss Huang turned around and left.

Tang Ling stood up with relief and followed Boss Huang carefully. There was no way. Boss Huang, who was so mean, still had to rely on others.

Even for those foods, even for the ironwork of your love.

Han Xing had already remembered that sound at this time. Isn’t it just that he reminded him that the wine inside could not be afforded, and that he would also raise the sound of him taking off his scabbard?

How did it do it? Transmit the message directly into the ears? Master! Damn, master!

At this time, Han Xing also stood up and followed Tang Ling resolutely.

Nothing else, even for the sake of precise instinct and for this master, I can't lose myself if I die.

**

"Well, I understand." Tang Long quietly placed the cup containing white water aside.

And the people in front of him were still reporting.

Tang Long seemed a little distracted. While listening, he kept looking at the distant sky.

The universe is so big, right?

Even if you can't get close to the universe in this life, the world is very big, right?

So, compared to the world, what is this feeling?

The person in front of Tang Long didn't know if Tang Long was listening? But the calmer Tang Long's performance was, the more nervous the person was in his heart. As he spoke, he began to intermittently, and cold sweat also covered his forehead.

Tang Long was still very quiet, so he just picked up the water cup and took another sip of water.

Then he gently put it down, and the taste of the white water seemed to fade a little. He stood up and answered "yes, um" while coming to the wine cabinet in a corner of the room.

This was prepared in this luxurious room, but he couldn't recognize a few kinds of wine in the wine cabinet because he didn't have a good wine.

"Which wine here is more intense?" Tang Long looked at the servant and smiled.

The servant was startled and quickly told Tang Long which wine is more intense.

Tang Long took it out, poured himself a glass of wine, and then said, "Well, I understand everything, you go down."

The servant felt relieved and almost left Tang Long's room at a speed of nearly running.

Tang Long held up the cup, looked at the light yellow wine in the cup, and then drank it all in one go.

The cold wine entered his throat, shaved his throat like a ball of fire, and then entered his stomach, and a flush appeared on Tang Long's face.

Indeed, what is this kind of relationship? However, even such a little relationship is to hurt the liver and heart, tore the heart and lungs, and to penetrate the soul and cannot be erased.

Tang Long poured himself another glass of wine and then drank it all in one go.

Footsteps sounded.

Tang Long immediately stood up, his eyes with usual expectation and tenderness, but another glimmer appeared.

Who is it? She who resists the crowd so much, and she who is so silent, will show her true face before everyone and say so many obvious words of maintenance?

Who is it? Can you get her bright smile at any time? Can you rub her hair so casually?

Actually, who is it? It can't be more obvious, isn't it?

Tang Long put the wine silently, put away the wine glass, and then sat back to his previous position. He wanted to pick up the glass of white water, but found that the white water cup was cracked!

After all, he still couldn't control his emotions. Tang Long threw the cup into the trash can as if nothing had happened, and then took a deep breath.

At this moment, a gentle knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Tang Long's voice was still gentle, and a gentle smile still appeared on his face.

The other side walked into the room.

"Are you back?" Tang Long's tone was the same as before.

"Yes." Bi Han nodded. She had thousands of words, but when she saw Tang Long, she didn't know where to start.

On the road, the other side had thought about it, but did not hide it, and told it the truth.

There is a man named Tang Ling who has an inexplicable dependence on him, which seems to come from his soul.

However, even so, Tang Long is still important.

This is actually not a contradiction. Why do I have to be nervous again? But this kind of nervousness is also like instinct.

Some things are not clear when you are less than a certain age.

He is as smart as the other side and cannot see through it. Tang Long's still gentleness and gentleness only made her even more nervous. He lacked the confidence to tell him that whether he had Tang Ling or not would affect the courage to have a friendship between her and Tang Long.

"Are you tired?" Seeing the silence of the other side, Tang Long spoke first. He stood up and stood beside the other side. He reached out and wanted to rub the other side's hair.

But before his hand fell to the other side's head, the other side subconsciously dodged for a moment. Tang Long's hand only stroked the other side's hair, which was no different from before.

Tang Long lowered his head, a hint of depression flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled with a gentle smile: "If you are tired, go and rest. Or do you want to eat something? In fact, the specialty of Dark Harbor..."

"Tang Long." The other side could no longer bear this feeling of depression.

"Hmm?" Tang Long turned around. He actually didn't want to hear it.

"I, I met someone. Just yesterday..."

"Have you met a new friend? That's a good thing." Tang Long did not look back, but walked to the window and pushed open the window, allowing the salty and fishy wind to fill the room.

"Tang Long. You actually know everything, right?" Bi An decided to explain his feelings.

"What do you know?" Tang Long turned around and still had the same smile, but it made people feel uncomfortable, entangled, heartache, guilt, uneasy, nervous...

The other side is as cold as a wall, but the heart that breaks through the wall is soft.

However, the ice wall is too thick, how many people can break it in the world? Tang Long broke it opens it, and his feelings are kept in his heart.

Unfortunately, what Tang Long wants to repay the other side is not what Tang Long wants.

How can I force this kind of thing?

Even if the Bitan cannot figure it out at this time, he can still feel what he cannot give to the person he cares about. It is an extremely profound sadness, but what should he do? She doesn't understand.

Even what Tang Long wanted? She didn't understand very much.
To be continued...