The quarrel is not about reason, it is about who is the loudest, who is the most shameless, and who is more imposing, then the broom star who was looking for a settlement will have nothing to do with her.

Xiao Che's teeth were itching with hatred, and he tried his best to suppress his blustering anger: "Who is more vicious, please explain to me the good things you did last night."

"Hmm, that's the way it is! By the way, after the supervisor allocated the dormitory yesterday, you who didn't know how to respect the old and love the young ran away. I saw Uncle Seventeen, a disabled person, was left there, so pitiful, so I showed my love and pushed His old man walked around. As we walked, we went farther and farther, and we came to a very remote palace."

Jin Luoluo made exaggerated movements vividly and vividly: "There was a gust of wind and it was very mysterious. I felt creepy, goosebumps all over my body, and suddenly a bony bone climbed up my back, and I shook my hands in fright. Leaving Uncle Seventeen behind, I ran away with my life."

Xiao Che's black line: "Are you telling a ghost story? It's still windy. This is a palace where there are fortune-tellers who have practiced magic tricks. There is a strong royal aura. How can ghosts dare to come? It's all nonsense." [

"During dinner, I found that Uncle Seventeen didn't show up, so I knew it was a big deal. Uncle Seventeen must have been lost in that palace by me. My conscience is very disturbed~~~~"

"Do you have a conscience?" Xiao Che disapproved.

"Although my conscience was disturbed, I decided to ignore it. After all, it was so terrifying there, and I felt scared when I thought about it. Then the sky changed, and the storm came. When I returned to the room, my conscience became more and more disturbed. Thinking about it Uncle Seventeen was groping around in the desolate garden alone and wanted to leave, but he couldn't get out after turning around, and it was pouring rain everywhere, so I don't know if something will happen."

Jin Luoluo spoke excitedly, took a sip of tea and continued to break up: "I feel that I have the responsibility to find him, so I used the spirit of humanitarian rescue, put on a bamboo hat and killed him, and it turned out that he was in a big hall I found Uncle Seventeen who was abandoned by me, he was sitting alone in a wheelchair in a dark house, it was so desolate, our eyes were full of tears when we saw each other."

Xiao Che obviously didn't believe it, looked at Jin Luoluo with disdain, and said coolly: "Well, the story is well written, the plot is ups and downs, and the feelings are sincere and moving, let's continue!"

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