Chapter 130 White Fog 9

Living is like doing (harmonious) love. Satisfaction is tired, and dissatisfaction is equally tired. - Zhang Deshuai's Quotations

Sun, August 07, 2011

When I listened to the conversation between Mayor Fu and the little guy, I couldn't help but feel moved. How is this possible? Do you think this is a sitcom? I'm writing a diary, okay?

However, Mayor Fu and the little guy did not change at all because of the resentment in my heart. Looking at Mayor Fu and the little guy affectionately, I felt in a trance that they had indescribable love before. This indescribable love has another more popular name, which is to be an ass.

The eyes of Mayor Fu and the little guy are bright and confused, sticky in a trance, like glue, and full of emotion. Jiang Yingyu couldn't help falling in love with it, and she couldn't help falling a string of pearls. At this moment, Jiang Yingyu has completely forgotten that it was this little guy who left us all in this white fog just now. It was this little guy who even wanted me to support him just now.

Thinking of these, I can't help but give the little guy various not very good labels such as abandonment, Qin Duchu, strange thinking, watery poplar and so on in my heart.

After the affectionate look between Mayor Fu and the little guy, Mayor Fu said, "Kid, will you let them go?"

The little guy nodded quickly and waved his hand. The white fog that had imprisoned the Flying Tigers just now immediately quietly disappeared in the ground, as if it did not appear at all. At this time, the Flying Tigers covered their waists, touched their chests, and began to cry "Ouch" and "Ouch" in pain. It seems that the little guy was quite heavy just now.

"Kit! Come on, come home with me?!" Mayor Fu saw that the kid obediently obeyed his order and gave the second order to the little guy.

This time, the little guy did not obey his orders. The little guy's eyes lit up first, and he was just about to step forward. However, the little guy's body quickly withdrew and lowered his head. After a while, the little guy raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears, and he shook his head affectionately at Mayor Fu.

"Kid, what's wrong? Let's go home with me. Now I'm not the same!" Mayor Fu stretched out his hand to the little guy, trying to grab the little guy's hand, and invited the little guy again.

The little guy quickly withdrew his hand. Then, the little guy's body retreated again and again.

The little guy's move made Mayor Fu very puzzled. Mayor Fu frowned and asked gently, "Kid, what's wrong? Do you know that no matter what I become, I won't let my miss you be reduced by half?"

"Really?!" The little guy raised his head and looked at Mayor Fu affectionately.

Mayor Fu nodded firmly and looked at the little guy encouragingly.

Looking at the two of them's affectionate feelings, you are the wind, I'm the wind, I'm you, I'm anxious. You two don't stay there. There are still a lot of people here who want to go back. If you drag it any longer, it will be dawn.

As soon as I was worried, I shouted to Mayor Fu, "It's not that he doesn't want to go back with you. He can't get out!"

When Mayor Fu heard my shout, he was shocked and asked the little guy in a low voice, "What the hell is going on here?"

The little guy just told the reason for the matter. He told Mayor Fu that all this was caused by this white fog. Now the little guy has merged with the white fog, and now he can't live without the white fog.

When Mayor Fu heard the little guy say this, he couldn't help but fall into meditation. After meditating, Mayor Fu began to tentatively extend his hand to the little guy again.

This time, the little guy did not dodge. Although his body was trembling, he did not retreat, but still stood still trembling, waiting for Mayor Fu's touch.

However, no matter how hard Mayor Fu tries, he can't touch the little guy. I only saw that Mayor Fu's hand stretched forward an inch forward, and the white fog blocking him retreated an inch, always keeping a certain distance from Mayor Fu. The little guy wrapped in the white fog also kept his previous distance from Mayor Fu.

Seeing this strange scene, I couldn't help asking Miao Ruyun: "Look, the distance between them has not indented? Who made the illusion?"

"That's not an illusion!" The silent uncle on the side interrupted me.

"Whhwhether he is an illusion or not, shall we go back?" Old Cao plugged in and said, "I've been busy here all night. I'm sleepy."

Old Cao's proposal was immediately responded to by us. Now that the little guy has found his former owner, I don't think he will ever think about pulling us to be with him.

"Take your time and talk about the past. We'll go back first!" I shouted loudly to the little guy. After shouting, he didn't wait for the little guy's response and stepped forward.

"Wait a minute!" The little guy saw that we wanted to go out and stopped us.

His shout made me gently take back the foot I had just raised. Not only did we look at the little guy puzzledly, but even Mayor Fu couldn't help looking at the little guy.

"Do you still want us to accompany you?" I asked in a hurry.

The little guy shook his head.

"That's enough. If you feel lonely, come and play with us. Let's go back to bed first!" Old Cao said loudly on the side. After saying that, he took the lead in walking.

"Wait a minute!" The little guy stopped Old Cao again.

"What the hell do you want to do? Can't you finish it all at once?" Old Cao became unhappy and said impatiently.

"It's not that I don't want you to go, it's them!" The little guy pointed to the white fog that wrapped us and said helplessly.

"What?!" The little guy's answer made everyone's hearts cold. Originally, we always thought that the little guy was fooling, but now there is a white fog.

"Really, I'm telling the truth!" The little guy looked at us and didn't believe it very much and said in an aggrieved tone.

Looking at the little guy's grievances that he wanted to cry, I was a little convinced. But he still followed the old man Cao out.

After all, I don't have Stockholm syndrome for a guy who has just tried his best to put us under house arrest. What I think about most now is freedom. This time I can go home and have a good sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow.

The little guy looked at us and did not believe his words, but scrambled out to get out of this hateful white fog circle, but he did not show any intention of blocking.

When I walked to the edge of the white fog and saw the brightness outside, I couldn't help but be excited. This feeling of being free immediately began to spread all over the body. From the heart, it quickly spread to the legs. I even felt that my legs were trembling slightly.

However, when my feet were about to step out of the edge of the white fog, I felt a great resistance coming from my feet. The flowing white fog seems invisible but qualitative. The white fog at the border was like a sticky mud, making my legs trapped in it and unable to move.

Jiang Yingyu, who followed me, didn't expect me to get stuck here at all. She couldn't stop and hit me on the back fiercely. Fortunately, there is that softness as a cushion, otherwise, it will be a big loss this time.

However, this collision also made Jiang Yingyu find my abnormality. She soon found that my foot was fixed in mid-air, and there was an incredible expression on my face.

Looking at this again, I can't help but be me, even the old Cao who walked side by side with me. At this moment, one leg is also hanging in the air, maintaining the same strange posture as me.

"What's wrong with you two?" As soon as the team stopped, Miao Ruyun in the back hurriedly asked.

"Can't you see it? Stuck?" Jiang Yingyu replied in a hurry.

Jiang Yingyu replied, and everyone was also busy checking around me and old Cao. Now old man Cao and I are grinning. One leg hung hard in the air, trying to penetrate the thin white fog, but no matter how hard it was, it stepped out.

Uncle Yuanji checked it and asked eagerly, "How do you feel?"

"Blocked by something, step over." As I answered, I took a breath.

"Don't panic, I'll study it again." After saying that, Uncle Yuanji bent down and pretended to be carefully examined.

"Uncle, you have to hurry up. I won't last long." I said in a hurry. The reason why I say this is that the weight of my whole body is pressed under my right leg. Now, my right leg can hardly support it and begins to tremble gently.

"Can you pull it out?" Jiang Yingyu reminded me behind my back.

"It's stuck. It's very tight." I immediately replied, "This Nima is like a nigre shooting a romance film on an island country."

"When did you think of this? Ruffy!" Hearing my vivid metaphor, Jiang Yingyu behind me gently spat at me.

At this time, the silent uncle who squatted down also persisted carefully. However, Uncle Yuanji didn't get any results from this inspection.

Finally, Uncle Yuanshi ordered Jiang Yingyu: "You help the handsome man first and let him pull it out."

"Uncle..." Jiang Yingyu blushed behind his back.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Yuanshi was puzzled.

"Why are you like this?" Jiang Yingyu said quietly.

"When is this? You still think about this." Uncle Yuanji said unhappily, "Men are very relieved. You are wearing a bikini, and men only stare at the part where you are wrapped.

"Uncle, don't make trouble. Do you have to let them say that you don't respect the old man? I quickly interrupted Uncle Yuanji's words, "I said Jiang Yingyu, that's what my uncle said. Just hurry up. Am I still stuck here?"

Jiang Yingyu then came over reluctantly, squatted down, stretched out her hand and held my stuck leg, and was about to pull it out.

Looking down at Jiang Yingyu squatting on the ground, my eyes slid along the ravine. Under the squeezing of the two peaks, the gully looks extremely deep, and more importantly, it is tangible. Look, look, I can't help but be crazy...

Jiang Yingyu pulled out a few times and saw that my legs were still motionless, so he looked up. As soon as she looked up, she saw my appreciative eyes, and her face couldn't help blushing...

I remembered Jiang Yingyu's blush. It turns out that I lost my temper just now.

At this time, Jiang Yingyu began to be inexplicably angry: "Holigan!"

"Can you blame me? You came up, and I don't want to see it yet? Is yours as big as Miao Ruyun? I pretended to be disdainful.

"You, you..." Jiang Yingyu suddenly stood up and pointed to me and said.

"What's wrong with me? I didn't eat Shengyuan. I'm sure it's bigger than yours. I then said angrily. My heart is very unbalanced: isn't it just that mass of meat? It looks like it's a loss. You caught me the other day, and I still suffered a big loss.

"All right, all right. Don't quarrel?" Miao Ruyun hurriedly persuaded him behind his back.

"You still said it, you said it. Every time because of you." Jiang Yingyu didn't tell me this time, but she heard Miao Ruyun's persuasion and sprinkled all her head on Miao Ruyun.

Miao Ruyun couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Jiang Yingyu accusing her. After a while, Miao Ruyun said aggrievedly, "What's wrong with me? Didn't I offend you?"

"Does she mean that she is not as big as yours?" Old Cao also began to fan the flames on the side.

Old Cao's fire broke out between us again. I heard Jiang Yingyu angry with old Cao.

"Stop quarreling and get to business first?" I shouted loudly. Hearing their noise made me very upset. When has it been? Everyone hasn't forgotten to quarrel and quarrel.

My voice calmed them down. While they were quiet, I commanded Jiang Yingyu: "You come behind me and hold my waist?"

"Why me?" Jiang Yingyu said angrily on the side.

"Can't I like you?" I said casually angrily.

Jiang Yingyu couldn't help but be stunned when she heard me.

When I saw Jiang Yingyu stunned, I also panicked and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, didn't I mean that?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

I was shocked by Jiang Yingyu's words: Damn it, woman, it's really troublesome. When is it here? Did she still confess to her? Are women really born for love?

"Don't make trouble. Help me pull it out first, okay, auntie?" I begged. Because I was stuck in mid-air for a long time, I felt the numbness brought about by poor blood circulation.

Jiang Yingyu came behind me, stopped my waist, and began to pull my body back. I don't know if she did it on purpose or something. My strength is not the same as hers. When I tried hard, she let go; when I just let go, she began to work hard again. It's just a tacit understanding. This makes me very uncomfortable.

I hurriedly told Jiang Yingyu behind me, "I'll call one, two or three. Let's pull it out together, okay?" When Jiang Yingyu agreed, I hurriedly shouted, "One, two, three!"

Then, Jiang Yingyu and I worked hard...

"Plop"!

It turned out that the blocking force in the white fog disappeared when Jiang Yingyu and I worked together. In this way, my body hit back, and Jiang Yingyu also retreated at this time...

We fell back gorgeously...

And I was pressed on Jiang Yingyu's body. Jiang Yingyu was almost out of breath under my pressure.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I was busy apologizing to Jiang Yingyu.

While apologizing, I panicked and stood up with my hand...

It doesn't matter. I completely forgot. Just now, my left leg was stuck in the air by the white fog for a long time. The left leg is numb, and the other force is unstable. Now, I'm going backwards...

In a hurry, I am not in a hurry. As soon as you stretch your hands back, you have to keep your balance...

At this time, I forgot again. Under me is Jiang Yingyu, who was just pressed down by me. At this time, she was trying to get up...

Then, my hands held two very soft things tightly. This thing feels so comfortable that I dare not grasp it hard...

As a result, I smashed Jiang Yingyu under my body again!

Jiang Yingyu was caught off guard and almost lost his breath when I was hit hard. Now Jiang Yingyu is angry with me below...

I apologized and wanted to get up again. But this time, the crispness from my left leg made me unable to take it. In addition, the comfort from my hands makes me not want to separate immediately...

So, now it's Jiang Yingyu who is alone below. But I fell down shamelessly on it.

Seeing our scene, others couldn't help laughing. Even the old man Cao, who had just been untied, was holding his left leg and jumping on the ground with his right leg and laughing loudly...

When I was easily helped up by Uncle and Miao Ruyun, Jiang Yingyu's face was now red like a traffic light.

At this time, let's look at Jiang Yingyu. I saw two mud fingerprints printed on her white clothes on her chest, which was very eye-catching...

Jiang Yingyu looked at me with shame and anger on her face. She wanted to say something, but she knew what to say. She felt that she was at a loss, but she didn't know what to say to keep herself from embarrassment.

I don't know what to say now. But who makes us men? At this time, I had to come up and said sulkingly, "Why don't you also twist it on my chest?"

"You..." Jiang Yingyu, who was embarrassed, began to blush again as soon as he heard my proposal.

"Then can I go back and wash your clothes?" I said loudly.

Jiang Yingyu looked at me and did not agree or disagree.

"Okay, okay. Isn't the handsome man intentional?" Miao Ruyun was also busy to persuade him. I can clearly understand that Miao Ruyun is trying to hold back her smile at this time.

Jiang Yingyu, who turned out to be fine, heard Miao Ruyun's persuasion. The tears in his eyes began to roll. She pointed to me and said, "He just meant it!"

"I didn't mean to! As you know, in that environment at that time. Can I not grab it?" I hurriedly defended.

"You..." Jiang Yingyu pointed again. Before she could say anything, tears fell down.

"Oc's it, it's okay. Why don't you say a few words?" Miao Ruyun acted like she wanted to beat me. The hand held in the air was finally turned into a push by Miao Ruyun. Finally, Miao Ruyun pushed me, which meant for me to go there quickly.

Then, Miao Ruyun lowered her head and comforted Jiang Yingyu softly.

When I got to Uncle Yuanji and Old Cao, I saw two old guys winking at me. As soon as the two old guys saw me go over, they praised me, "Handsome, okay! It's not a waste of opportunity!"

"Nima, I wasted an opportunity. What opportunities do I have? I was in a hurry!" Looking at the lustful appearance of the two old guys, I was angry.

Uncle Yuanji began to bury me again: "Come on, did you catch it like that? Do you think this pair is really dog-eyed?

"This is what you think, I didn't say." I took the opportunity to retort.

"How does it feel?" Old Cao suddenly asked cheaply.

"Well, soft middle with soft, soft middle with resistance, blocking rich bullet. There is no sense of inhibition, no added silicone; no sense of flow, no physiological saline. Pure and natural, don't worry!" I recalled the gentleness that had just been grasped and analyzed.

"I told you!" Uncle Yuanshi suddenly said on the side. After saying that, Uncle Yuanji and Old Cao also looked at each other.

Seeing this reaction of the two old guys, my heart was moved: Nima, I was tricked.

"Okay, what should I do now?" I'm busy changing the topic.

Then, the three men gathered together and began to study the thin membrane blocking us.

Looking at the boundary of the white fog in front of you, it is like a clear dividing line. Here, there is a white fog floating around and real; over there, it is our clear and real world.

I carefully stretched out my finger and gently touched the border of the white fog. At first, my fingers didn't feel anything. But as soon as the finger touches the boundary of the white fog, a force comes from the finger. At first, the power was so small that it was almost imperceptible; but with the force of my fingers, the power of resistance immediately came from everywhere, and the power gradually increased with the strength of my fingers.

At the end, the fingers are like inserting into a pile of sticky cheese. The lower the cheese, the thicker it becomes. In the end, my fingers were completely glued.

"How's it going?" Old Cao asked me nervously.

I labored to pull out my finger and shook my head again.

"What should I do?" Old Cao asked again.

"Just add a knife now. Can I still try it?" Finally, I said in frustration. After a while, I made another suggestion: "Maybe, there is another way?"

"What's the way?" Old Cao's face showed a trace of excitement.

"Maybe, if we hit it with all our strength, this white fog will not stop it?" I said carefully.

"Well, you can have a try!" After listening to my suggestion, Uncle Yuanji praised me.

Then, I saw the expectant eyes shot by Uncle Yuanji and Old Cao. I shook my head and said, "Don't look at me. I was hurt just now?"

Actually, what I was thinking at this time is. It's okay if this Nima passes through. If it doesn't pass through, it's like the leg was stuck just now, and the person is stuck alive on it. I have no choice but to cry.

"Handsome, look. You are the youngest of the three of us. Do you have the heart to let our two old bones appear? Do you want to know what respects the old and loves the young? Uncle Yuanji persuaded me, "As old and sick as me, do you still want to live a few more years to add bricks and tiles to our average life expectancy?" After saying that, Uncle Yuanji still pretended to cough a few times.

I looked at Uncle Yuanshi and thought disdainfully: Damn it, just like you, are you still old bones? Eat more than me. Looking at those websites with the spirit of sharing, how dare you tell me how old and sick you are?

However, I finally had to agree to Uncle Yuanshi's suggestion that I would take the lead.

I stepped back a few steps and estimated that it was about two or three meters away from the edge of the white fog. Then he took a deep breath, ran a few steps, and hit the edge of the white fog with all his strength...