Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 226: Cat’s Promise
"No more, no more, no more, too lazy to think."
Su Bai pinched the unburned cigarette **** in his palm and rubbed it, and then walked forward two steps, his whole body stepped on the rock wall and slid straight down from above.
Fatty followed closely, but he was much more embarrassed than Su Bai. After all, Fatty was not physically strengthened.
"Da Bai, are you planning to go back now?" The fat man still couldn't believe it. With Su Bai's character and consistent behavior, he could actually put it down and put it down?
"I can't find him anyway, do you mean to stay here and continue to give him a sense of existence?" Su Bai pursed his lips and smiled: "According to the theory of benefit and consequence, I was originally regarded as The kid who replaced the dead with consumables now not only occupies people’s bodies, but also mixes well on the radio. I have already taken advantage of it."
Great bargain, these three words were deliberately bitten a little harder by Su Bai. Obviously, Su Bai is not happy at all for taking advantage of this bargain. This hatred almost fills Su Bai’s entire chest.
"The group of people may be coming back and taking the high-speed rail into Shanghai Station. I think I missed this good show and I was a bit unwilling to miss it, so I'd better go back early, whether it's revenge or something else. I am not qualified to say such things.
As for him, he dared to jump around here a few times and make a fuss in front of me. I really don't believe that he dared to continue to stick to me and continue to wander in front of me.
The mouse in the smelly ditch, no matter how high it jumps, it is still just a mouse after all.
Even if you want to catch him, you have to wait for Gyatso and the monk to recover. "
"Hehe, I can’t keep up with your thoughts anyway. I have been calling you for so long. In my eyes, Su Bai is you, you are Su Bai, no matter what you were in the past, no matter what your childhood What is it, I am not your childhood sweetheart, anyway, when I first met you, you were you.
A name, in the final analysis, is nothing more than a name, a body, in the final analysis is just a body, who has not been scarred and broken in the broadcast story world?
How many times this body has been repaired by the broadcast. If you are not ashamed, it has nothing to do with your parents, and we have also strengthened our blood. Now we use our blood to verify with our parents' blood. DNA, it is estimated that the results are not biological.
You are who you are, Da Bai. "
Fatty said while following Su Bai.
Su Bai stopped suddenly,
The fat man froze for a moment, and then stopped;
"Fat man, what you said really touched me."
After speaking, a jade bottle was thrown out by Su Bai and fell into Fatty's hands.
"Didn't you tell me before that you want a drop of blood from that thing, here it is."
"Chicken soup for the soul is so powerful?" The fat man said to himself, apparently happiness came too suddenly.
"This drop of blood is restless." Su Bai reminded, "I absorbed two of the three drops, and I didn't dare touch the remaining one."
"It's okay, the restless master, once and for all." The fat man obviously told Su Bai about himself and the woman.
"You are also unfeeling enough."
"It's better than killing her with my own hands." The fat man sighed, "Go, let's refuel the car and go home."
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It was already a day later to return from Sichuan to Shanghai. Su Bai and the fat man got off the plane and took the subway back to Lao Fang’s house. Because with the end of the Spring Festival holiday, the whole of Shanghai began to regain vitality, the most obvious It is the whole city. Many places are caught in congestion due to the wave of return. It is much more convenient to take the subway than to take a taxi.
Opened the door, walked into the living room at home, and looked at the little guy who was practicing walking with his hands supporting the sand, Su Bai felt a sense of happiness sincerely.
This kind of happiness has existed before, but after experiencing some recent things, Su Bai began to cherish and cherish this feeling very much.
I don’t have the good things I have not experienced, I hope you have them.
This feeling and expectation is very simple. At this moment, the mindset is the same as that of the majority of contemporary Chinese parents. Many parents do not have much education themselves. They work hard in the factory, cultivate hard at home, and face the loess. Sweat dripped on the machine drop by drop, gritted his teeth, frugalized, and supported his children, hoping that his children could receive a better education and not go to school like when he was a child.
Su Bai has no childhood, even, it can be said that there is no past, but Su Bai does not want this experience to fall on the little guy;
I have suffered a lot, and what I can do now is to make my son's life easier and happier.
This is the truest and simplest portrayal of Young Master Su now.
Squat down and clap your hands to the little guy, the little guy immediately smiled and swayed over and threw himself into Baba's arms.
Hugging his son, Su Bai kissed the little guy's pink cheek.
When he was away, Jixiang took care of the little guy very well. He was clean all over his body, and his spirits were also very good. Moreover, because the little guy is a spiritual boy, he has not been born until now. Sick, sensible, well-behaved and understanding.
When thinking of Auspiciousness, Su Bai's eyes began to patrol around.
"Are you looking for that black cat?" The fat man just took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and drank, "In the yard."
Su Bai held the little guy and walked to the French window in the living room, opened the curtains, and saw Jixiang lying on a lounger in the yard, crawling there basking in the sun, and the painting was still placed beside Jixiang.
The sun shines on Jixiang’s body, and the hair reflects a very soft light. To be honest, this cat is not a breed or pedigree. It looks like an ordinary cat, but It has always been able to give people a very noble and unusual feeling.
"Cat...Cat..."
The little guy shouted.
Jiangxiang opened his eyes lazily, looked at the little guy, and then looked at Su Bai who was holding the little guy.
Afterwards, it turned over again, probably intending to continue this sleep.
Su Bai opened the window and walked into the yard.
Let the little guy down, the little guy swayed to the side of the wicker chair, holding the wicker chair with one hand and touching Jixiang with the other hand, as usual Jixiang used his tail when he fell asleep Give him a gentle massage constantly.
Jiangsi opened his eyes slightly and looked at the little guy. You can see that this cat is enjoying this moment.
This child has been carrying it with all his hard work. The nominal father is often not at home and she is just a hand-off shopkeeper, but every time this child sees that father comes back, he is so happy that Jixiang is not jealous. That's impossible. The cat has a small temper, but now it is the child who has grown up a little bit and knows how to care about himself.
Auspiciously, the cat is pleased.
Su Bai took out a cigarette, but seeing the little guy here, he put the cigarette back.
"I know some past things." Su Bai looked at Jixiang and said.
Jiangsu remained silent and continued to be immersed in the atmosphere just now, but its tail gently lowered to tell Su Bai that it was actually listening and was listening very carefully.
After getting along for so long, one person and one cat must also have a tacit understanding of getting along.
"Would you like to tell me the past?" Su Bai asked.
"Meow." Jixiang called out and shook his head.
"Then I won't ask." Su Bai was also very simple, "The past, after all, is the past."
Jiangxiang glanced at Su Bai unexpectedly, probably wondering how this mental illness suddenly turned into a philosopher?
After that, Su Bai squatted down in front of Jixiang, hugged the little guy in front of him, and faced Jixiang.
"This is my son."
The little guy is a little ignorant, he doesn't know what he means.
Jixiang understands a little bit. The wisdom of this cat is indeed enough to make most humans feel ashamed.
"Meow." Jixiang responded, "The tone" was not very kind.
"The two **** and the little bastard, one day I will kill their family." Su Bai said calmly, "Also, I won't allow my son to leave me The old way.
I don’t want one day,
My son will be the same as I was back then. He will be kept in a sealed glass container with nutrient solution all over his body, staring at a painting, and then there is a black cat next to him, turning the pages constantly. "
Su Bai's left eye is now a dark red, and his right eye is dark black. This is a very solemn warning. This is a very serious warning.
Because Su Bai can be sure that at the beginning, it was the auspiciousness in front of him. In front of him, he turned the pages of the picture scroll to instill his memories,
Su Bai doesn’t know what role Jixiang plays in it,
But Su Bai will never let this scene happen again to the little guy.
"Meow..." There was a neighing in Jixiang's throat, obviously with a tit-for-tat meaning, obviously telling Su Bai, who are you warning!
"If you disagree." Su Bai picked up the little guy in one hand, took out the Hellfire shotgun with the other hand, and pointed it at Jixiang's forehead, "We can do it now. "
Jiangsi's front paws slowly climbed up, eager to pounce on Su Bai, and the hairs all over his body were also erected at this time;
One person, one cat~IndoMTL.com~ The air machines of both sides are colliding desperately at this time.
"The cat... the cat is good... the cat... the cat..."
The little guy in Su Bai's arms stretched out his little fleshy hand to Jixiang. The little guy might not understand what he was talking about, but he should instinctively perceive the strange atmosphere around him.
Jixiang is like a deflated leather ball. He took the lead to remove the qi from his body, and then stretched out his own claws and put them on the little guy's fleshy palm.
Su Bai is clear,
This is considered Jixiang agreed, and it is also considered Jixiang promise.
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