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Cool with your heart.

Tears almost fell down when I knew the truth.

For some reason, there is a kind of sadness in the heart of the teenager, his chest is stuffy and he doesn't want to talk.

“Senior, are you going to cry?” Song Shuhang felt his gaze start to blur. In the moment he saw his predecessors' faces all caught together. It was like he wanted to cry, but he was going to cry. A speculation appeared in his mind as he moved.

“Do you think you can win? No, you're wrong... I'll put up with it after you cry.” Juvenile bites the incisor canal.

Outside the gambling ceremony.

Kung De Snake beauty, Fabricated Fairy, Black Leather Feather Soft Zi, Onion Lady row sit, watch ‘Cry Face’ Song Shuhang and Juvenile. Gambling is in its final stages.

Both are already impatient and could fall at any moment.

Then whoever finds the 'last straw to crush' first wins.

Song Shuhang already hurts so much that he can't see the face of the teenager. It always feels like the other party's face is beating Mosaic. But it didn't affect his performance, and he slowly said, "Senior, do you desire victory? ”

“You're wrong, I only enjoy the moment of victory.” Juvenile seniors slowed down, shifting their attention and thinking away from the 'hardcore' with new topics.

“Senior, would you like to talk to me about my six-month experience?” Song Shu Hangzhou, his current state reaction is a little slow, but he also senses that this is a hard spot.

“…” said Junior Senior.

“Seems the seniors don't want to talk about it, then we won't talk about it. Let's change the subject, Senior. Shall we talk about my distinguished experience when I was in the Four Places?” Song Shuhang asked.

Juvenile: "…”

“Later in the five pints, I came back to the Nine Unseen World to show my sanctity. This time, I went back on TV. With regard to visibility, I have a lot to say, and I want to come up with a book to share my experiences.” Song Shuhang added.

While talking, Song Shuhang also secretly observed the status of his predecessor.

“It doesn't work, the same trick, it doesn't work for me.” The teenager bit his teeth off, trembling.

He is a senior, strong heart, unparalleled.

As a result, the situation appears to have reached a stalemate.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly took a deep breath: “Senior, it looks like I'm going to lose this round, my tears are coming out. ”

“Heh heh.” The teenager smiled softly: “Is the enemy weak? It doesn't work. I'm the one who plays the trick. ”

“No, I'm really going to lose it. I'll see you next month after this.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Juvenile: “Oh, do you want to keep the six-grade bet next month? ”

“Yes, at the rate of my promotion now, I may be promoted to seven grades by the end of next month. So, before you take seven, you have to end the six-price gambling and seniors.” Song Shu Channel.

The teenager snorted: “I can't believe I'm still playing psychological warfare. Good thing I was ready...”

“Embryo gaze!” At this time, Song Shuhang's other eye was bright and another light fell on the juvenile.

This was Song Shuhang's last resort and he didn't want to use it.

After all, this bet, kill a thousand enemies, lose 999 yourself.

Embryo gaze also acts on his own body.

But now he's about to cry anyway, just spell it.

“There it is, embryo gaze!” Chicken onions.

The Godspeed beauty converted her voice with a gloomy voice: "Give me a baby, Rong. ”

Juvenile: “???? ”

The name of this skill scares him a little.

The embryo stares at the teenager.

Every time a pregnancy stare is combined with an embryo stare, it produces a variety of different effects. The teenager suppressed his boundaries to six boundaries, at which point he was unable to immunize the embryo from staring.

After the trick, on top of his head, suddenly a cute little flower emerged, blossoming and producing an eyeball fruit.

Likewise, the effect of embryo gaze is synchronized with Song Shuhang's body.

Song Shuhang's head also has a lovely little flower coming out. Unlike juveniles, the more flowers on Song Shuhang's head, the more colorful the flowers compete and then drill out from Song Shuhang's head.

Godspeed Beauty: “Spring is here and everything is back. It's a mating season. ”

“It's a sunny day with lots of flowers," the Cultivator Fairy Interface sang.

Song Shuhang and the teenager lay on their sides, eyes facing each other.

At this time, Song Shuhang's eyes were confused and he could not see the appearance of the teenager.

The teenager was clearly visible and clearly saw Song Shuhang's appearance.

“Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha ~ ~ What is this over your head?” The teenager couldn't help but laugh and forget the pain.

He thought Song Shuhang's ‘embryo gaze’ was some weird skill, and the result was growing flowers over his head?

What the hell is this?

In the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang's head has become a small garden.

No, this is so funny.

Cute contrast?

“These flowers are nice and I love them. Ha-ha-ha! Your head is funnier than my garden.” The teenager laughed openly.

From sadness to joy, switch too fast.

Because he laughed so happily, he... cried laughingly.

Tears were all laughing.

Next moment, the light of the gambling ceremony shines brightly.

The two boxes next to the juvenile fell to Song Shuhang under the auspices of ritual forces.

“I can't, I can't hold on.” Song Shuhang sighed and was about to give up completely, unleash his emotions and make himself cry.

At this point, the power of the gambling ritual, it works on him and the teenager.

A variety of ‘negative states' were swept away on both people.

Pregnancy gaze, identification of secret pain, spell reverse phagocytosis bitterness, embryo gaze effect, Song wood tear bead effect, great sadness surgery effect were all erased.

“Ahhh" Song Shuhang ripped his voice and prepared to cry.

But he just opened his voice and suddenly realized he couldn't cry.

Sad emotions are forced to calm down.

Thieves suffer!!!

Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.

At the same time, his gaze brightened out of obscurity.

He bowed his head and found himself surrounded by two more boxes.

Then he looked up and saw the opposite side of his mouth, a desperate teenager with two lines of tears on his face.

“What's going on? I won?” Song Shuhang was confused.

“Daily! Even if you laugh and cry?” The teenager reached out and pressed his hand against his chest, his heart was stuffed, his breathing was not smooth, and his thoughts could not be reached.

“So I won, right?” Song Shuhang confirmed.

Sayuko Kurohide: “Yes, Senior Song. Congratulations. ”

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and looked at the two boxes.

Well, the question comes after winning.

This time it won the boutique, only three treasures, not a bunch of 'Big Man garbage’.

Is he loosing money?

If you want to break up, how do you do it?