As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

"This is the shadow you have in your heart, and it keeps getting bigger!"

"now what?"

"The area remains the same, but the heart is completely covered."

"Non-proliferation? Non-proliferation? Non-proliferation?"

"What the hell kind of virus are you? Crawl, crawl, crawl!"

“Then I’ll climb.”

"Come back! Lie down and don't leave!"

"I'm not leaving. I'm just turning over to see how long your legs are when you were tripping me during the day!"

"No, no, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore! Help... ugh."

"..."

"..."

On the branch, the sloth moved slightly, revealing the new buds on the branch beneath him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 303: In addition to the main storyline, there are still many mini-games hidden in the map, right?

Early the next morning, the Heihong family went to purchase goods in a mighty procession, carrying bags. The team of seven or eight people walked on the street. Regardless of how many of them just joined in to make up the numbers, the rate of people turning around to look at them was quite high.

At the front of the team were the two little girls Qing Lianlian and Xiaohuo, who were running in the front with laughter and skipping, causing Lianlian's elder sister Qing Yiyi to roll her eyes.

"You say you are an adult, but in the end you are not as steady as Xiaohuo..."

Qing Yiyi muttered to herself and complained about her own sister, while Lan Yuying beside her tried to comfort her with a helpless smile.

"Okay, Yiyi, it's great to be able to run, jump and play without worrying about anything. Lianlian is still a child after all!"

"That's right. It's better than those two guys who lose their energy every day."

Qing Yiyi showed her half-moon eyes and glanced at the two guys hanging at the end of the team. She shook her head and sighed. She was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore. Instead, she turned her head to look at Hei Muguang and the other two who were serious beside her.

After they sobered up, they looked like steady and reliable good husbands, as if it was not them who were caught drunk yesterday.

Hei Muguang felt his wife's gaze and quickly assured her with a smile, "Don't worry, Yiyi, I will definitely not sneak out to drink today!"

"Just today?"

"Ahem, not just today!"

"Tsk, it's the same as if I didn't say anything..."

Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction. After all, Hei Muguang was unable to get rid of the alcohol smell from his body last night. She originally wanted to send him to Xiaoyang's original room to sleep.

Although in the end she was still too soft-hearted and let Hei Muguang climb onto the bed without thinking, and got into his arms without thinking, ahem…

"what……"

Qing Yiyi's cheeks flushed slightly. She covered her face and coughed lightly. She raised her voice and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Then it depends on your performance."

"Hey, yes, yes..."

"..."

"Look, let's fix the bench at home into this shape. I'll simply draw the frame for you..."

Heiyang held a pen and lowered his head to write and draw on a small notebook, using a few simple lines to represent the bench at home.

"Then, you see, cut and hollow it out a little bit here, and replace it with the long cushions I just bought.

Then use the spring mattress of this small bed to press on the top, and find a way to fill the backrest with fillings similar to pillows.

The outermost layer is covered with fabrics such as velvet and embroidery to form a soft surface for human contact..."

"Would that be more comfortable?"

Hongli also lowered her head, holding a book, with her head resting on Heiyang's back, following closely behind him.

She devoted part of her attention to listening to Heiyang's chattering and asked casually what was on her mind.

“Is that still called a bench?”

"This is not a poor man's sofa, but it is definitely more comfortable to lie on than the original one."

Heiyang waved his hand, shook the notebook in his hand, and continued to gesture: "And the floor, I plan to cover it with cushions and dense silk fabric.

This way you don't need to wear shoes when entering the house, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you roll over and fall in the middle of the night, and you can continue to sleep. If you round it off, it's almost like the entire floor of the house is a big bed, and you can roll around in the whole house."

"Oh……"

Hongli turned the page lightly, still nonchalantly: "I think the bedroom alone is enough, maybe we can add a study room, but the other rooms don't need to be like this, right?"

"Well, which color do you think we should use..."

"Oh, oh, just use whatever you like!"

Hongli said nonchalantly, "You can arrange it however you want, as long as you remember to put yourself in it, then I have nothing to worry about, and you don't have to keep asking me."

"You should at least have some sense of being the mistress of the house!"

Heiyang turned around speechlessly, pinched Hongli's chin, lifted her head, and said with dead eyes: "I say, you should be more careful.

What's the point of walking on the road without looking at the road or people, or reading with your head down? "

"I just bought this new book yesterday. How could I possibly resist its temptation?"

Hongli was forced to look up at Heiyang, her face full of resentment as she said, "Are you going to deprive me of my few hobbies?"

"Don't speak so badly of me!"

Heiyang's mouth twitched, and he turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with Hongli. He put his arm around her and pulled her towards him, pointing his finger forward.

"My parents are here, and you're saying something like that for no reason. What if they think I'm bullying you?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

Hong Li shrank her head, revealing a tearful expression, raised her head miserably, looked at Hei Yang with fear, and said sadly: "Under the high-pressure rule of Lord Hei Yang, Hong Xiao Li can only swallow her anger and accept it.

Facing Lord Black Sun's orders, I dared not disobey them in the slightest, and silently endured the countless punishments and tortures imposed on me by Lord Black Sun..."

"Haha, then I'm really hateful."

Heiyang rolled his eyes and looked down at the book in Hongli's hand. He saw words like "corpse", "blood", "fragments", "twisted" at a glance, and couldn't help but frown.

"I remember that the books you usually read aren't so bloody and heavy, right?"

Heiyang looked at Hongli warily, trying to estimate his wife's mental health so that he could take countermeasures in advance... At the very least, he had to be mentally prepared!

"Hey, what's with that weird look on your face?"

Hongli glanced at Heiyang unhappily, lowered her head to finish reading the page in her hand, and then unfolded the cover to show Heiyang.

"Look, the third part has a subtitle: Blood Flowers Bloom Finally."

"so?"

Heiyang tilted his head and waited for Hongli to continue.

"So the main theme of this movie is killing people everywhere and blood is spurting everywhere!"

Hong Li tapped the cover of the book with her fingers and explained, "The heroine is seeking revenge. At the end of the last part, it was already hinted that the heroine would turn evil.

Sure enough, the heroine starts killing people all the way from the beginning!

Wow, you don't know, in the first movie, this girl was so naive, a little flower in a greenhouse, innocent, kind and worry-free. She dreamed of little flowers every day, and she would cry for a long time if she punched twice.

But then she encountered a series of misfortunes, her family was destroyed, she was forced to flee, betrayed, and she was so unlucky that even drinking cold water would make her teeth ache...

Oh my, anyway, it's so miserable. Sister Hongli, I can't bear to see this little cutie suffer. It makes me cry!"

"real or fake?"

Heiyang looked doubtful: "Crocodile tears? The rabbit dies and the fox mourns?"

"Of course it's true!"

Hong Li angrily hit Hei Yang and snorted, "The sense of oppression in the first two parts, the tragic atmosphere created by the gap between the beginning and the end...

It was so sad that it took me several times to finish watching it, because I had to take a long time to relax after watching it. "

"But now it's good. The little cutie has turned into a big shark. Sigh, although it can be considered a kind of torture, because she can't go back to the past..."

"Well, it's probably like this..."

Hongli stopped, took two steps back, fiddled with her bangs, and smiled sweetly: "This is what the heroine looked like at the beginning."

"Then……"

Hong Li shook her head, her innocent and romantic expression gradually turned gloomy. She covered half of her face with her hair, revealing a pair of eyes full of resentment. A strange arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she chuckled, "This is after she turned evil!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang couldn't help laughing and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very vivid!"

"That's far from it. She really went through those misfortunes, and I was just pretending... and I don't want to be like her!"

Hong Li sighed, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "But fortunately, at least those guys who disgusted me for two movies will be caught and killed by the heroine!

The author said that the third book will be the last one in the series. I can finally feel better. Just take it as consolation!

Although I think revenge will leave me with endless emptiness, at least before that, let's make the enemy even more unfortunate!"

"..."

Listening to Hongli's indignant accusation, Heiyang shook his head. He could tell that Hongli was indeed fascinated by the show. However, if the show really followed the kind of plot Hongli described, he, Heiyang, might not be able to watch too much and would give up.

Someone with a fragile heart like him can't stand to see anything cruel or miserable. Hongli is better in this respect. She knows it's a knife but still swallows it.

"Although I haven't read the first two books you mentioned, since you said these three books are written by the same author..."

Hei Yang did not hesitate to speculate the worst: "Since she has written the previous plot so cruelly, maybe there will be a dagger hidden in the finale?

You know, for a girl like this who is always slashing people with knives, who knows if she will become more and more addicted to writing.

For example, in the first film, a popular character dies, in the second film, a popular character dies, in the third film, a lot of people die... Do you understand what I mean?"

"Bah, bah, bah, shut up you crow! Who understands what you mean!"

Hongli glared at Heiyang fiercely and silenced him.

"Children's words are not to be taken seriously. Bad luck is gone, bad luck is gone!"

"Huh, little Black Sun, don't even think about disturbing my Dao heart!"

Hongli took a deep breath and snorted.

“The so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see.

The protagonist of this book has nothing to lose, so there is no way she can get through my defenses again!"

"..."

A few black spots popped up on Heiyang's head. He reached out to push Hongli's hair back, and couldn't help rubbing her head a few times, causing the latter to roll her eyes.

"Do you want to see it?"

Hongli moved her body and asked Heiyang.

"Reading while walking is not a good habit..."

Heiyang educates his girlfriend seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense, watch it or don't watch it."

"Look!"

"That's right, hehe."

Hongli's unhappy little face instantly showed a bright smile. She reached out and took out the newly bought parasol and handed it to Heiyang. The latter naturally reached out to take it, held up the umbrella, and let the shadow cast over the two of them.

Heiyang looked up at the pattern on the eye umbrella. It was decorated with red ribbons hanging down all around. It looked so fancy that it didn't look like a real umbrella at first glance!

To be honest, the sun protection effect of this umbrella is actually not as good as that of any big black umbrella.

However, this flower umbrella was actually bought for wedding decoration, and it has both ornamental and practical effects, so this minor flaw can be ignored.

Everyone has shortcomings, right? As long as we can play its due role well and decorate the wedding scene beautifully as my mom and others said, that will be enough!