Ling Ziyue's body froze completely, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare.

"I thought your temperament had changed so much that you had become bolder. They say you look older at the age of three, and it seems that this is indeed true."

Rong Rong patted the grass clippings on his body and stood up from the ground.

Even if a coward grows up and becomes a bigot, he will still be a coward and a bigot.

Ling Ziyue's face suddenly darkened, "It's fun to play with me, huh?"

Rong Rong nodded and curled his lips carelessly, "Yeah, it's fun."

"Pa", the thread in Ling Ziyue's brain that was approaching the point of endurance was broken.

He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Rong Rong's neck.

Rong Rong seemed to have expected this move. When Ling Ziyue stretched out his hands to him, he quickly lowered his body. When Ling Ziyue was about to come over to catch him, he quickly moved his legs to catch him.

He tripped and fell to the ground.

Ling Ziyue fell to the ground, a few grass clippings floated into his mouth, and his tongue tasted a bit of dirt.

It can be said that it really fell into pieces.

Ling Ziyue became even more manic.

He spat out all the grass and dirt in his mouth.

Rong Rong looked down at Ling Ziyue who fell to the ground, "Are you coming again?"

Ling Zi's veined fist hit the ground in a cathartic manner. He quickly got up, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Rong Rong, "I'm here for you, uncle!"

Rong Rong has practiced fencing and also had some exposure to Taekwondo, and his response is pretty good.

But these things are not free fighting after all.

More ornamental than practical.

The more Ling Zi jumped at him at such a close distance, his advantage disappeared, and the two of them started wrestling in the grass.

Rong Rong's body suffers a little physically, but the advantage is that his actual combat experience is richer than Ling Ziyue's.

In the end, with his weak posture, Ling Ziyue was suppressed

He hugged Ling Ziyue's lower body and used a clever force to give him a solid hug.

This kid snatched the bamboo shoots and threw them so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He even sat down on Ling Ziyue and raised his hands to wipe the sweat.

When he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, Rong Rong found that the hair tie tied to his hair had fallen off.

In order to prevent Ling Ziyue from sneaking up on her, Rong Rong didn't go looking for a hair tie right away.

The pair of stunningly beautiful cold eyes under the bangs stared at Ling Ziyue with a clear and cold look, "Do you still want to fight?"

"beat!"

As Ling Zi finished speaking, he suddenly became angry.

Rong Rongti noticed what he was doing and quickly jumped away from him.

The two fought again.

Ling Ziyue had the physical advantage, and Rong Rong was more skillful than him. Neither of them could completely suppress the other.

This also makes it impossible for this fight to end immediately.

By the end of the fight, both of them were a little exhausted.

They both lay down on the grass.

Ling Zi turned his face upward and shouted: "Rong Rong, I'm going to fuck you!!!"

Ling Ziyue was punched in the face. As soon as he finished shouting, the corner of his mouth started to hurt.

He was so arrogant that he couldn't bear it.

Little did he know that his hissing sound was heard by Rong Rong.

He was the one who beat the person, and Rong Rong clearly knew how much pain he had suffered.

‌Of course, his own condition was not much better than Lingzi's, and he still hurt everywhere on his body.

His body was not only weak in fighting, but also incapable of resisting beatings.

The more Ling Zi finished yelling, the suffocation in his heart felt. After some venting, he felt much more comfortable.

A lot of people have never had such a fun fight!

Next to him, Rong Rong suddenly said, "I just recorded what you said, and I will play it for your brother and my brother to listen to."

Ling Ziyue couldn't react at first.

What did he just say?

What did he just say?

After reacting, everyone's face turned blue.

Mist grass!

Ling Zi clenched his fists more and more.

Oh shit!

Let’s have another fight!

real!

The kind of fight to the death!

Rong Rong sneered, "I lied to you."

Ling Ziyue: "!!"

Ah.

The desire to kill is even stronger.

For a long time, Rong Rong and Ling Ziyue did not speak.

In unison, they looked up at the starry sky.

Ling Ziyue, who was lying next to him, was thinking about something. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that the starry sky above his head was too beautiful.

In this world filled with billions of stars, the time he spent with Ling Zi became too short.

Guo An's rope has not fallen off. Should he be twenty-two or twenty-three years old today? It has been so long that he can't even remember it. Ling Zi is better than him.

, but at the age of twenty-five, he was sent to a mental hospital because of a mental illness, and he never came out again until his death.

"Ling Ziyue."

"put!"

hiss.

With just such a word, Ling Ziyue accidentally pulled the injured corner of his mouth, causing another burst of severe pain.

Ling Zi felt more and more painful and wanted to burst into tears.

‌Asked him why he didn’t punch again, he just couldn’t beat him!

hatred!

Rong Rong, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

These words sounded too much like a provocation, especially since they had just had a fight, and Rong Rong's cold tone sounded more like a statement of challenge.

Ling Ziyue growled: "What the hell do you mean by that! Which eye did you see that I wasn't living well?"

Rong Rong didn't look at him, just stared at the starry sky above his head in concentration, "‌No‌Hitting your forehead against someone's forehead, and then hitting on someone if you don't agree with them. You're doing this, which is different from seeking death.

‌?"

Before Ling Zi could get even more angry, Rong Rong asked, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if one day you and Jian Yi were really together?"

Ling Ziyue's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

The tips of his ears quickly turned red because of the hypothesis in Rong Rong's mouth, and his face also turned red.

The volume unconsciously decreased, "I told you, I don't like him! But if he likes me very much, I will accept it reluctantly."

Rong Rong finally turned around and looked at him, "Why didn't I know you were so big-faced?"

"Mao Flurry, you ride on the horse..."

Rong Rong turned his face away again. He looked up at the starry sky and said to himself, "Let's think about your future."

"Suppose, one day in the future, Jian Yi will really be with you. Because you saw him talking a few words to this man, you went to question him about his relationship with that man.

.He refuses to tell you because he thinks you have invaded his privacy, but you think he has something up his sleeve.

You had a dispute and you attacked him. Not only that, you also forced him to be intimate with you.

Jian Yi refused, so you used force on him.
To be continued...