MTL - If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die-Chapter 49

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Shen Jiaze and Gu Xi were counted.

Although it was thought that the sky had collapsed, Gu Xi still calmed down afterwards, which is unreasonable.

He went to ask his mother, and he put the words out in a few sentences.

Sure enough... It was Gu Da, who was unable to accept his case, and Shen Jiaze’s grandmother partner got it.

Shen Jiaze's grandmother and more grandsons will definitely not let her grandson sleep with a girl who has no name and no surname. (There is no name for a surname, and it is not possible to marry in the old feudal thoughts.)

Shen Jiaze was also too drunk, and drunk into such a thing as a fart.

After that, Gu Xi checked it in private. At that time, Xinghai was still in the country. He checked the matter three or two times.

Indeed, nothing happened. Shen Jiaze was born with a dog's nose. It was not the Guxi who was drunk into the bear.

The girl is about self-interested. She wants to go to the night to do the real thing. It is best to borrow one kind of thing. But Shen Jiaze directly throws people out and swears: "Guxi is not so stinky!"

Seeing this video in the corridor, Gu Xi warmed a lot.

Now that you know what is going on, there is no need to go to anger with him. The two should share the pressure from the family.

It is clear that Gu Xi did not pursue anything, even if he asked, Shen Jiaze began to make nerves...

"Go home." Gu Xi opened, and the nightingale quickly took back his thoughts. He asked him, "Would you like me to accompany you for two drinks?"

Gu Xi gave him a look: "What about your amount of alcohol?"

The night is loaded with big heads: "How, no?"

Gu Xi is called a perfunctory: "Traveling."

The nightingale is also self-aware. He still drinks Guxi, and he is euphemistic: "We can do this. For example, if you drink three glasses, I drink half a cup..."

"Roll yours!" Gu Xi smiled and said: "Hey, let's go!"

Although the smile did not dip into the eyes, but it was not as low as it was just now, and the nightingale was slightly relieved.

He drove to Guxi to go home. When he arrived at the door of his house, Gu Xi said: "Nothing, it has been so long, and there is nothing to open."

Really open?

If Shen Jiaze is a scum male in the normal sense, Gu Xi has long forgotten him and forgot all about it, but Shen Jiaze is not.

He gave Gu Xi the hottest first love, and he took all his feelings arrogantly, though... He also offered himself and loved Guxi with his whole life...

But such feelings ended up with such an ending.

True despair is not a one-size-fits-all, but a dull pain under helplessness.

Ming knows that it is festering, but unfortunately it is powerless.

Quarrels, cold wars, and reconciliation are another cycle.

Gu Xi let it go again, and once again, he gave up most of the principles and just wanted to be with Shen Jiaze.

But even this is useless.

In the end, the reality he saw was that he and Shen Jiaze were not suitable.

Even if it is deep love, it is not suitable.

What the nightingale saw was Shen Jiaze’s unreasonable troubles. Guxi’s sorrowful tolerance—he had never seen Gu Xi’s whisper since he was young, so he felt that Shen Jiaze was too much, too scum!

It is not these that actually actually make Guxi collapse.

It's the kind of love that has got the best, and I think I will always have it, but I can't keep it.

If all good is destroyed, he will proudly come out with Gu Xi’s character.

No.

It is in front of you, at your fingertips, but you can't touch it.

He can only watch and watch with his life.

How can you be willing?

The blunt knife sharpened the life, Gu Xi's despair was accumulated a little bit, and finally broke out in the end.

Nightingale patted Guxi's shoulder, whispered: "You have a good rest, ignore him!"

Gu Xi didn't want him to worry, he said: "Do not worry."

The nightingale asked him again: "Would you like me to accompany you?"

Gu Xi laughed at him: "Why do you accompany me, help me cry twice?"

Nightingale: "..."

"Fast and fast." Gu Xi rushed to catch him like a fly, "Get out of the way!"

The nightingale thought about it, or went back.

Gu Xi is so strong, really accompanying him, I am afraid he is even more uncomfortable.

On the road, Yu Xingzhe called the nightingale.

The two men screamed for a while, and Yu Xingzhe couldn’t help but ask: "Is that dead fat man okay?"

This is horrible! The night licked, but still honestly said: "It doesn't matter, it has been so long."

Yu Xingzhe said: "Shen Jiaze has worked hard all these years. He has done quite well in M. This time he is not coming back temporarily. It is estimated that he wants to stay."

Nightingale: "..."

Yu Xingzhe said again: "You advise the fat man to look at it. If he looks up and sees it later, he still has to let go."

The nightingale is also a headache: "Why is he coming back?"

Yu Xingzhe said: "His ambition is not small." Shen Jia's real power is still in the country, he has been in the M country, always on the verge.

The night sighed.

Yu Xingzhe went down and said: "Gu Xi really does not want to see him, it is better to go abroad to develop."

The nightingale turned a blank eye: "Why!" It is Shen Jiaze bastard, why Gu Xi left the motherland!

Yu Xingzhe faintly said: "I am not abroad?"

The nightingale said: "You don't want to go back!"

Yu Xingzhe: "..."

The two men took another moment, and there was something in Yu Xingzhe. The two men hung up the phone.

Xiao Liu came to pick up the night, and night time to see the time, I feel very bored.

He had been worried about Guxi all day, and he didn’t feel what he was doing. Now he is free, and suddenly he feels something less.

Yes... I haven’t seen Renjing all day, I haven’t contacted him all day, and Renjing hasn’t contacted him.

The nightingale looked at the phone, and the finger was paddling on it for a long time, so I didn't press it.

Going to death: "If you want to contact, you can contact me and get a fart."

Nightingale: "..."

To death: "Don't look at me, no tasks, I have already published some."

The night owl asked him: "This mission is really not what you can do."

Going to death, hehe said: "If I can do it, I will definitely release a mission for you to fight three hundred rounds in bed!"

Nightingale: "..." He ignored this sentence and couldn't help but ask: "How did the mission come from?"

To death: "secret."

Night anger said: "Secret your sister! You know the secret of Laozi, your secret is glaring at me!"

Go to death and start to enter the fake drop mode.

What can the nightingale do? Still not forgive him like the old father!

He was idle and went home to play games. He wanted to go to Guxi at night. As a result, Guxi had already gone to socialize.

Looks like nothing?

The nightingale was relieved and went home to play the game.

I have been playing until two or three in the morning.

But if you play on your own stage, you should fall to bronze...

But if you don't play, he will always hold the phone all the time, all the time... just to wait for that piece of news.

Later, I fell asleep at night, and I slept very unsteadily with my mobile phone. I opened my eyes at around five in the morning.

He looked at the time and couldn't help but was disappointed. He went back and wanted to sleep again, but he couldn't sleep.

It’s hard to get around seven o’clock. He couldn’t help but ask to die: “A new day is here.”

Going to death, although a little unbearable, but still said: "Daily mission: no mission."

Nightingale: "..."

To death and comfort him: "Reassured, your life is enough, if you don't have a task for two days, you should take a vacation."

The nightingale does not want to have a holiday.

He sat on the bed for a while and went to death: "You will take the initiative to contact him."

The nightingale said: "I have always been my initiative."

Go to death: "..."

The nightingale said again: "Maybe he doesn't want to contact me."

This time, because of the system, he has always been active, and he has been over-expressed by his initiative. It is simply the attachment of his dead skin.

He couldn't contact Renjing, so he didn't know if Ren Jing wanted to contact him.

In particular, Ren Jing’s character is the least loved by offenders. Maybe he just has to cater to him. Maybe he has already annoyed him. He’s just embarrassed to say, maybe...

The nightingale feels that she wants more, but if this is true.

After all, two days, Ren Jinglian did not send a message to him.

The nightingale is not a taste, it is not a taste.

Did not say anything to death.

The nightingale was very boring. In the afternoon, he simply fell asleep and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

The night opened his eyes and habitually turned over the phone, and the news that was pushed over made the eyes round.

"I am distressed, I am still working on a high fever forty degrees. The labor model is really worthy."

Ren Jingfa has a high fever?

This night was anxious, he took out his mobile phone and called Ren Jing.

The phone was picked up by Yang Sen. The nightingale quickly asked: "How is he?"

Yang Sen’s voice is very small: “I took medicine and just slept.”

The night rush said: "Where are you?"

Yang Sen said the place, the nightingale said: "I will pass!"