flamboyant

Kapitel 226

"Tell us! We're very curious!"

...

The two were having a great time talking.

Sikong suddenly looked at them, and Zimo and the transvestite immediately shut up.

Chou Qian said, "If it were Yi, he would say -- Gu is a duck, Zi Mo is -- a fool!"

The two were furious!

"Who are you talking about!"

Say it again!

The two spoke at the same time.

Sikong Jingmo said silently, "If you want to hear it, I'll tell you. Are you sure you want to hear it? Ziyi said that only people with hearing problems like to hear things a second time."

"you--!"

"Sikong--!" He was wrong, yet he was so self-righteous.

"Stop, stop arguing!" Qianqing complained. "You've forgotten the lyrics." What's next? She couldn't remember.

"What if you scare Ziyi with such a loud voice!" Sikong roared louder than Qianqing.

Qian Qing's train of thought was interrupted, and she was furious: "Who's louder, you or me!"

"You! If it weren't for you! Ziyi would be perfectly fine!"

"If it weren't for you, Ziyi would be perfectly fine!" At least he wasn't stupid enough to stab her.

"It might have been your plan!"

"Sikong, you're spouting nonsense!"

"You're guilty!"

You're sick!

"You tyrant!"

"You dare to presume upon this!"

Zi Mo watched the two yell at each other with a cold eye. Seeing that Eleven was the one who was going to suffer, he couldn't help but yell back, "You're both wrong!"

"Shut up!"

"presumptuous!"

Zi Mo withstood the pressure of his position and went all out, saying:

"She was full of energy when she went out during the National Day holiday, but look at her now, it's all your fault!"

"It was Sikong who did it!"

"You were in the wrong first!"

The three were about to argue. Su Gu suddenly said:

"Look..." Su Gu exclaimed, "Zi Yi is moving!"

The three quickly put aside their grudges and gathered around the bed in an instant.

"What?"

"real?"

"Impossible?" The four people stared intently at the person on the bed.

...

My head hurts so much, it's so noisy it's about to explode! Ugh, what I translated into a low moan is "Mmm...mmm..." I need to stuff cotton balls in my ears.

"Is he really moving?" Surprise!

"He moved?" I couldn't believe it.

"It really moved?" Tears welled in his eyes.

"He can move now?"

The four of them rushed at him in a swarm.

The small bed almost collapsed

...

Damn it, is it easy for me to wake up?! How dare they knock me out! -- My brain, which was finally starting to clear up, crashed again.

...

"Why isn't it moving?" His face was full of bitterness.

"Impossible." He looked worried.

"It really stopped moving." It plummeted to the bottom.