Holographic Sword III Private GM

Time passed and he turned his head in astonishment, because he didn't know what conflict happened between the few people on the way, so after the five poisonous girl yelled out, he frowned for a while and thought for a while, and then realized the horror...

"Aya, you misunderstood." Time passed and said quickly.

The five poisonous girl known as Aya had red eyes, gritted her teeth and stood in front of Lian Zheng. She looked straight at him without fear and said, "What's the misunderstanding? I only believe what I hear and see. He is obviously with the gang leader..."

"Aya!" Time passed and the voice suddenly raised, "I will explain to you, but now you have to apologize to him."

Aya did not speak to Lian Zheng from the beginning to the end, but her eyes clearly showed her anger.

Time passed and his face was stern, but Lian Zheng, who had been standing aside and chose to remain silent, suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's no need to apologize, I'll take a step first, and you guys talk slowly."

Lian Zheng walked around Aya and sighed softly. He probably understood why this girl was so hostile to him, but he was really wronged.

Regardless of whether the passage of time will show him as a show, or stop Aya from saying something to her, how much Aya can believe, even Zheng doesn't care too much, he just hopes that at least when he eats, he can not feel uncomfortable. Excuse me, after all, there is no room for him to comment on this matter.

The matter of Yuan Jiuzhong... what does it have to do with him?

Lian Zheng walked forward, thinking deeply, until a pair of dark boots appeared in his lowered eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head blankly.

I saw that Yuan Jiuzhong, who had already entered the meeting hall early tomorrow, stood in front of him again, and his face was really not good-looking. Maybe he heard Aya's scream just now.

Yuan Jiuzhong rubbed his sore forehead.

Lian Zheng asked with some concern: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Lian Zheng's eyes, which were originally like stars and flowers, were also showing fatigue, Yuan Jiuzhong finally couldn't restrain the cold pressure around him and said in a low voice: "I regret it."

regret what...

Lian Zheng just dared to remain silent, Yuan Jiuzhong grabbed his wrist, and led him towards the meeting hall step by step, not shying away from standing at the door of the meeting hall, watching them dragging each other towards Several high-level vision.

He regretted that he didn't stop the rumors about him and Time Lapse first when they spread, and regretted that he still insisted on his relationship with Time Lapse even though he knew it was harmful to others just to add to the trouble of that beggar gang.

At that time, he just felt that it was fun to poke other people's sore spots. It was fun and refreshing to see those people being annoyed and stimulated, and it would give him an indescribable sense of accomplishment and control. , but he only felt that the blood vessels all over his body were about to explode!

What would GM001 think of him?

How should he respond?

explain?He has no position to explain at all!

There was haze in Yuan Jiuchong's eyes, and he tightened his grip on Lian Zheng's wrist.

Lian Zheng saw that the wound on his wrist was just right, and was pinched by the man again in an instant, so he couldn't help but reminded: "My hand..."

Yuan Jiuzhong's footsteps paused, and in the next second, he turned around and simply hugged the person horizontally, and then stepped into the meeting room with a cold face, slashing whoever he saw with a knife.

But Shi Jing, who was behind, looked at A Ya's weeping little face, at first he couldn't laugh or cry, and then saw her jumping in anger, "You're still laughing! You're still laughing!"

Time passed and then he comforted him: "Okay...don't laugh." He tried hard to control his expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's fluffy hair and said, "But what a fool."

Aya: "..."

Although the expression of the owner of the hands touching her head suddenly became very gentle, the kind of gentleness she had never seen before, with a real heat that was no longer cold, but she still gave birth to a big pot with sorrow. Kill his impulse.

Time passed and Aya was angry, but she had basically calmed down, so she reminded helplessly with a little smile: "Think about it, with my personality, if someone takes away my lover with a knife, Will I allow him to bully or compromise like this?"

Aya's lips moved, but she hesitated to speak.

"Impossible, I can't rub the sand in my eyes." Shi Jinggao paused for a moment, and then said: "You want to say that I let him because that person is an employee of the game company?"

Aya nodded.

"Stupid." The time passed and the ginseng cock was performed again, "Did you forget that he has left?"

"But...but you just admitted that you were...with the leader..." The tears in Aya's eyes began to swirl again.

Yes, that's right, so he is still living in dire straits until now, and it is absolutely inseparable from his acquiescence at that time and Yuan Jiuzhong's cheap mouth.

Thinking of the passage of time here, he can't help but feel a little headache. He doesn't want to recall this incident, because a crazy man was once so angry that he lost control. He was so pressed on the cashmere blanket in the bedroom that he couldn't scream, he was in a mess...

"It's a long story. Yuan Jiuzhong and I have known each other for a long time, but the relationship is nothing more than that. We are young." Time passed by and felt that his explanation might still confuse Aya, so he continued to say : "At that time, someone in the gang was instigated by the emerging forces outside and wanted to separate him and me. You know, Yuan Jiuzhong didn't care much about the affairs of the gang."

Although he was too lazy to waste his words at that time, he always felt that it was not good to make the gang members restless. "So I acquiesced that the relationship with Yuan Jiuzhong was to persuade them to retreat despite difficulties. At the time, I didn't think much about it. At least I didn't think that Yuan Jiuzhong would really come back with the person he likes one day..." And it was so fast .

Aya's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she heard.

"I'm sorry." There was finally a hint of embarrassment on the deserted face of the time, "I don't like the leader, at least I don't feel in love with him, can you understand?"

"...I can't." Aya relieved the initial shock, took a deep breath, and she watched the time change firmly and said loudly: "I only really like someone who will admit my relationship with him to everyone. I will be very happy to get everyone's blessings! So I can't understand, deputy gang leader...you let me down!"

Hearing this, the time passed and his eyes, which were as bright as stars, dimmed. He lowered his head and gathered his pure white sleeves, straightened his waist and patted Aya on the head, saying: "It's okay, I'm not what you imagined. So perfect."

Aya choked up a bit, and nodded vigorously.

Time has passed: "..." so direct TAT...

Aya originally wanted to help Shi Jingguo get ahead, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally pull her male god off the altar. Thinking about it, she was in a bad mood. She was sad and wronged, and she didn't even have breakfast. He turned around and ran away without intending to eat.

And the time has passed and the explanation is not much better. He has been plagued by bad luck recently, and until now he has not been able to meet a partner that he can show off to his friends, and the most important thing is... GM001 is obviously Does he like the type? TAT...

In the spacious meeting hall.

The big table in the middle has been filled with all kinds of food by the maids, such as steamed buns, sweet cakes, thick and thick porridge, and crisp and refreshing pickles, which seem to increase people's appetite.

It's a pity that the people sitting at the table were extremely quiet, except for the sound of the spoon hitting the cup and bowl, everyone deliberately lowered their own voices, which made it difficult for the people who usually drink porridge to drink sparingly. , is definitely like sitting on pins and needles.

Including the cluster of smoke and rain that failed to enliven the atmosphere twice after trying hard, it wasn't that Ye Ziyi and World War I didn't give face, but that the leader Yuan Jiuzhong's expression was too cold, even with Lian Zheng echoing him, his His complexion didn't improve at all.

In addition, there is also a Qixiu who is good at cold scenes that Lian Zheng is not familiar with.

Qixiu came early, finished the porridge in two or three bites, threw the spoon away and said calmly, "I'll go find Aya."

"Are you full?" Shi Jing, who had just stepped through the door at this time, inexplicably happened to bump into her, and Qixiu glanced at him expressionlessly, and strode away directly.

As the time passed, his brows twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. As expected, when he turned his head and walked to the dining table, the weird atmosphere became more intense.

"What's the matter?" Shi Jing Guoqian asked knowingly, seeing everyone eating porridge without saying a word, his heart was extremely hurt.

But Yuan Jiuzhong didn't care about other people's eyes, took the last boiled egg on the plate, and asked Lian Zheng while peeling the skin, "Are you full?"

Lian Zheng nodded and drank the last mouthful of porridge.

In fact, he was in a hurry to eat, and Yuan Jiuzhong probably noticed it, because since he drank a little rice porridge that Yuan Jiuzhong cooked for the little yellow chicken that night at the Jiuxi Shibajian in the Tibetan Sword Villa, he really didn't eat anymore After that, the hunger should not be so obvious in the game, but for some reason, he just felt dizzy, his brain went blank, like tofu curd that had been stirred up, and his movements gradually became sluggish.

"Eat this too." Yuan Jiuzhong put the peeled boiled egg into his bowl.

Seeing this, Time Lapse also handed over a small plate of pickles and said, "Try this again."

Lian Zheng nodded to him.

As time passed, a smile appeared on the corner of Lian Zheng's mouth when he saw Lian Zheng eating deliciously, but when Lian Zheng nodded to him, he suddenly paused, seeing the abnormal flush on Lian Zheng's face, and With sweaty forehead and lifeless eyes, he was much more careful than Yuan Jiuzhong, and immediately stretched out his palm and pressed it to Lian Zheng's forehead.

It was scalding hot in the hand.