I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 664 Murakami Hooligan (1)

(The nonsense doggerel back then feels so embarrassing now, I like the cynical feel of the male protagonist of this plane.)
The season of depression and steaming is at the end of spring,

The swallows return to their nests and play on the branches.

Gently moving by the gentle breeze, the flowers fly and fall,

The sun is warm and the grass is rising.

The buffalo is clumsy and the boy crows,

The gurgling water and the fish and shrimp show.

Children mow the grass in the field,

There is a family member Xi talking.

The words are so interesting, it is appropriate to laugh at Yan Yan,
The plums in the melon field are right and wrong.

It's boring to be a child,

Bored and looking at the blue sky.

Looking at the blue sky......

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"Look at that Pompey, lying on a branch to bask in the sun, he is not afraid that there will be many mosquitoes in the branches, so he will bite off his delicate skin."

A woman with a slightly plump figure is holding a hoe at the moment, with a baby lying on her back, slightly bowed, looking towards a wasteland not far away while weeding.

Another woman covered her lips and smiled: "The family has no parents, no arable land, and no sun all day long."

"You two, please do your best, don't talk about that rascal, it will make people anxious, and you have to do that stupid thing again, and bring disaster to our farm." A lame old woman in front couldn't help but interjected.

The two giggled and laughed.

The boy on the peach tree acted as if he hadn't heard it, lying on the branch, with his hands folded behind his head, he was tall and tall, with one leg slightly bent, the exposed half of the calf should have been white and lustrous, but at this moment Stained with mud.

Further up, the ink-colored clothes are worn out, with only a thin strip of cloth tied in the middle, which is loose.

Between the branches and leaves, the sunlight rustled, falling spots of light, which stayed on the young man's face slightly. The breeze swayed, flickering and flickering, which made him frowned, and opened a slit of his eyes, revealing a pair of amber peach blossoms. The eyes, the bottom of the eyes seem to be shining with fireflies, clear and clear yet indifferent, there is a red mole dotted under the tail of the narrow eyes, it is extremely small, but it looks extremely gorgeous on the porcelain white skin, very like an enchanting person succubus.

The young man yawned lazily, with a tired and lazy expression, his thin lips slightly pursed, and he whistled a series of whistles, instantly attracting many women in the field to look at him.

He didn't care about it, he was used to it for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, the young man turned around and jumped off the branch, his black hair stood up slightly with a trace of messy beauty, the spring breeze blew on his face, and a few strands of hair fluttered on his white and tender cheeks. The evil smile on the corner of his mouth is extraordinarily provocative.

"Yo, that rogue has come down." A woman exclaimed coquettishly, her face could not tell whether it was joy or fear.

Others raised their eyes and saw that the young man had turned around, his back was thin and thin, and he was bleak and uninhibited.

"Shouldn't you be going to the mountains to hunt for food again?"

"Idle around all day, if it weren't for this mountain, I would have starved to death."

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful not to attract people, and turn around and ruin the crops in the field."

"You wives and mothers are also pitiful to see. Your parents died early, so let's accumulate some virtue."

"..."

Everyone looked at the leaving figure, chattering and discussing non-stop.

The young man strolled towards the mountains, his steps were lazily tinged with ruffianism, and the whistle sounded clear and sweet as he walked, intoxicating the vegetation at his feet and pleasing the birds in the forest.

Some girls looked at him from time to time, and then hurriedly hid behind the man, only showing a pair of pure eyes, looking around curiously, seeing no one to hide, so they took a detour.

The young man has long been used to this, his eyes narrowed, his mouth still curled up, and he walked casually into the forest.

Walking halfway, I didn't see many fruits, so I continued to go deeper with some disappointment.

Suddenly, the beautiful peach eyes caught a glimpse of a red shadow, that person was lying on his stomach, with his head on the ground, but from this familiar figure, he could guess who it was, the boy walked over and kicked lightly. : "Sanya, are you dead?"

His voice is deep and cold, like ice and snow that has just disappeared under the warm sun, revealing a deep coolness, indifferent and alienated.

But the woman didn't respond.

　Thank you for being careful I bite you, crystal, the orange cat loves to eat vegetables and voted for February! Badgirl, the tipping of Jiuzhong Xiaoguanguan! (hey hey hey)

　　Five consecutive days of explosive updates, all with more than [-] updates, I really can’t stand it, forgive the author as an individual, friends who like this book, thank you for your company all the time, but really... I have to take a break and resume normal updates , thin water can flow long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)