Chapter 241： Who is more scum 18┃ Get out, Zhuang Shimiao! (1/2)

Zhuang Li walked in front with his arms around Su Ming's waist, while Sun Baixi followed behind. He tried to pat Zhuang Li on the shoulder several times, but was pushed away by the round dumplings.

Seeing that the room was about to arrive, Sun Baixi could only shout: "Zhuang Li, I want to chat with you, can I just have ten minutes?"

Zhuang Li finally turned his head and looked at him with unpredictable eyes.

Sun Baixi seemed to be inspired, and added two words: "Please!"

His humbleness made Qiu Shao sigh. If I knew there was today, why was it necessary in the first place?

Zhuang Li let go of Su Ming's waist and raised his chin at the elevator: "Go to the garden downstairs to chat."

Sun Baixi felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly ran to the elevator and pressed the down button. The door opened, and he stretched out an arm to block Zhuang Li, his face full of anxiety and anticipation.

Zhuang Li stood on tiptoe and kissed Su Ming's cold lips, and said softly, "I'll be back soon."

Su Ming couldn't say anything to stop him, but his heart seemed to be entangled in a mess, disturbed and confused, and there was nowhere to settle down. He watched helplessly as the two went down, and for a moment, he really wanted to kill Sun Baixi.

The dumpling indignantly added 30 points to Zhuang Li, and then poked his friend in the waist, instigating: "Let's go, let's go down and hear what they have to say."

"It's not good." Su Ming shook his head, but walked towards the elevator very faithfully, defending: "Sun Baixi has a very dark personality. I'm afraid that he will take action against Zhuang Li if he breaks down. I have to go down and watch."

Dumpling: "...Yes, we're here to protect Zhuang Li."

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Zhuang Li took the man to the flower bed, and the white moonlight shone on him, making him look ethereal and not real.

Sun Baixi looked at him greedily, his heart was full of various confessions, but he didn't know which sentence to start with. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

With the comfort of nicotine, his disturbed heart finally recovered.

He asked hoarsely, "Can we not break up?"

He never returned Zhuang Li's text message announcing his breakup. Privately, he felt that if he didn't return, the relationship would not be over.

Su Ming, who was hiding in the shadows, immediately clenched his fists.

The dumpling hurriedly hugged his arm, only to find that the muscles in his body were collapsed so tightly that it felt as hard as a lump of iron. This shows how nervous he is.

If Zhuang Li promised to start over with Sun Baixi, there might be a big fight tonight. One must die between Fa Xiao and Sun Baixi. Dumpling thought in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhuang Li refused: "No."

OK, the **** value is reduced by 1. The soup dumplings thought silently in my heart.

Sun Baixi's voice became even more hoarse: "Why not? I don't mind about you and Su Ming. As long as you come back, we can still be the same as before."

He admits it, he really admits it. During the months of being played, he thought he didn't know anything, and he would rather Zhuang Li continue to play with him.

He started this game first, but he couldn't stop.

"Go back to the past?" Zhuang Li put his hands in his pockets and said with a half-smile, "What kind of past? Go back to the past where you deliberately approached me to help Zhuang Shimiao get rid of me? Go back to the past where you let me drink my drink Put medicine inside, arrange Cowherd to take me to the guest room to shoot a video? Sun Baixi, do you think I'm a fool?"

Sun Baixi stepped back in panic, looking at Zhuang Li in disbelief.

These words split his head like thunder.

"How, how do you know?" In great terror, he heard his own gruff voice coming from the darkness.

"You installed the surveillance software in my phone? Have you ever thought before that, if I am a master hacker, you will be tracked by me immediately. All your conspiracy and calculations will be exposed?" Zhuang Li took out his own phone, press to light up the screen.

Sun Baixi was frightened by the cracked surveillance software on the screen.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, he said in a panic, "So you cut off the cooperation with the Sun family not to please Su Ming, but because you knew my plan?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuang Li asked rhetorically, "Sun Baixi, have you ever thought that if I am really a weak and incompetent person, I might be forced to jump off the building in your calculations?"

Of course Sun Baixi thought about it, this is actually his ultimate goal.

But now, when he was stared at by Zhuang Li's cold eyes, he gradually realized how terrible his actions were.

"How dare you beg me to start over with you?" Zhuang Li asked again.

Sun Baixi took a step back, his heart aching like a tear. He blinked his tear-drenched eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "But you played with me for a few months, didn't you?"

"Am I killing you?"

Zhuang Li stopped Sun Baixi in one sentence.

"In your opinion, what is love?" Zhuang Li continued to ask.

Sun Baixi's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't answer at all. All his love was shattered at this very moment.

"In my opinion, love is a program." Zhuang Li asked himself and answered: "Is it strange to use a program to describe love? How can something so rich and beautiful be compared with a rigid program. But for me , that's what it is."

Zhuang Li pointed to his heart, and said slowly: "It used to be a machine without emotional fluctuations. To communicate with it, you have to type the keyboard over and over again and enter the program. What you enter is evil, it What you feed back is evil; what you input is good, and it feeds back good; but it will never understand what love is, because machines don’t have love.”