Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"Forget it." Han Bing said seriously: "Whether you want to have surgery or not, I don't want to fall in love with a dying person, and I don't even get any inheritance points!"

"Let me think about it." Shunzi said lazily: "If you have an operation, you'll be fine if you die. If you accidentally survive, you'll live for a long, long time. Just thinking about it will give you a headache."

Most people try to live a long life, but Shunzi thinks it's too long.

Han Bing said helplessly: "If you are like this, you have not made me fall in love with you, and you have to GAME OVER first. How can this game continue?"

Shunzi shook her fingers, and said with a slight smile, "I never think about it that much. Come on, let's play a game in which two people cooperate to pass all the levels." [

Han Bing got used to it after 5 minutes of getting used to it, and cooperated with Shunzi quite tacitly, as if he had practiced it many times.

After clearing the customs, Shunzi stretched her waist and said, "It's getting late, and it's time for us to rest."

"Okay." Han Bing stood up without any objection.

"Do you still sleep like last night?" Shunzi asked with a smile.

"Yes." Han Bing pointed to the room on the left, "I sleep over there." Then he pointed to the room on the right: "You sleep here."

"We are already lovers, shall we sleep separately?" Shunzi smiled wryly.

"It stands to reason that you are still chasing me now. I just reluctantly agreed to be your girlfriend first because I felt pity for your dying life." Han Bing spoke quickly.

"Please, you were the one who broke into my house rashly last night, saying that my father doesn't want you anymore, and I'm going to be responsible for you, and that's why you refused to leave like this." Shunzi shrugged.

"Then you don't want to?" Han Bing folded his arms on his chest, looking at Shunzi who was still sitting on the ground.

"Yes, of course, I wish for it." Shunzi smiled, put her hands on the ground, and wanted to stand up, but her legs wobbled when she was halfway bent, and she almost fell.

"Sitting for too long, your legs are numb?" Han Bing leaned against the door.

"No." Shunzi said: "If you have to vomit so much blood every day, and endure unimaginable pain, you will know my suffering."