352 He, remember.

In the villa

"I have to admit, it's really delicious!" Yang Tian's mouth was bloody, swallowing almost raw beef, and sighing.

"How can it be as good as you said?" Daphne looked at Yang Tian's words angrly and said with a smile, "There is no need to cook at all. There is no need to master the heat at all. For you, the taste of blood is the best seasoning."

"Can't!" Yang Tian curled his lips and said, "I can still taste the taste of meat!"

"This mission is very hard, isn't it?" Daphne sat down, holding her chin in one hand, and her blue eyes stared at Yang Tian, and her eyes were full of undisguised feelings.

Yang Tian raised his head and looked at the beautiful eyes. He subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at it. To be honest, to some extent, Yang Tian was a coward, a complete coward. Thinking about it from another perspective, Yang Tian really can't make a choice. He clearly knows what Tiffany is thinking, and Yang Tian will not deceive himself. He even knows what he wants. Otherwise, in the thick half-book record, the most frequent will not be Tiffany. But most importantly, Yang Tian can't make a choice. He is a perturbate. He is a pernist, but he also has his own persistence. He is not a bastard who wants to set up an archway to turn Daphne into a zombie? Are you kidding? While talking about the sake of our future, he pushed Daphne completely into the abyss? Yang Tian didn't want to spend the rest of his life in a painful whip because of his selfishness. As a party, no one knows better than Yang Tian how sad and painful it is to be a zombie. Most people have seen Kelly and Jessica's beautiful side, but who knows how much they have endured behind their backs and how much they have endured.

Daphne has made a choice for a long time, but she knows that if Yang Tian can't change his mind, his behavior may cause his disgust, and even there will be no good result in the future. Even she made a decision herself, and even she didn't care. What does Yang Tian, a fool, care about?

Heaven is too crowded, so I will accompany you to hell. The person who says this sentence needs enough courage, and the person who does it needs more than just courage.

Listening to the sound of eating meat, Daphne's eyes looking at Yang Tian were full of bitterness.

"Is she taking good care of you?" Tiffany said quietly.

"Who knows?" Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders and ate meat. For Yang Tian, meat, like opium, can make him forget everything.

Suddenly, a warm hand stroked Yang Tian's cheek, making Yang Tian, who was immersed in pleasure, return to reality.

"You are so hypocritical that you have made me so much that you can eat these damn meat as if nothing had happened." Daphne's voice was still gentle, but Yang was born with pain.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hide it well. I shouldn't have taken out the tattered notebook in front of you. In the final analysis, I did something wrong. I shouldn't cove about you.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Tiffany stood up, slowly swept her arms, and pushed away everything in front of Yang Tian, including Yang Tian's spiritual haven: meat.

"Because we won't have results." Yang Tian knew that something was inevitable. It might be better to say it as soon as possible. He had been an ostrich for so long. He deceived himself that he could avoid everything by burying his head in the sand. In fact, he also knew that the beautiful ** had been exposed to the enemy for a long time. People are like this, aren't they?

"What's your so-called result?" Daphne asked softly.

Yang Tian thought for a long time. Ironically, he didn't know what the result was, and he didn't know what the problem he had been struggling with! At this time, the great national traditional thought gave Yang Tian infinite inspiration and said, "Well, maybe it's going on from generation to generation, right?"

"Who said that the result must be a succession? Why don't you enjoy life?" Daphne looked at Yang Tian angrily.

"But we can't make out, we can't"

Daphne stared at Yang Tian fiercely, and her cheeks turned red: "Your men's brains are full of those disgusting things! Can't we live together without a surname?"

"I can hug and kiss you. Although it's just a shallow kiss, it's enough." Tiffany's crystal eyes flashed: "Let you hug and sleep every day, get up in the morning to prepare a cup of steaming coffee for you, prepare delicious food for you, fight with you, be happy with you, and accompany you to worry. Such a life is enough for me, but now it seems to be very luxurious."

Yang Tian was completely dumbfounded. Well, he admitted that on the one hand, the great traditional ideas limited his 'accelebation with the times', and on the other hand, he did think of disgusting **. How can we be together without a surname? How to form a family? Plato?

In the final analysis, it is Yang Tian who is bound by a frame. There is nothing he can do. He has been born in that land for more than 20 years, and some things are not changed.

"Are you sure?" Yang Tian asked carefully.

"Of course!" Daphne said heavily, but as if she remembered something, her face became a little ruddy again: "You're so strange. Do you have to have a baby? Do you want to pass it on from generation to generation?"

"Joke, what kind of bird am I going to pass on from generation to generation? I mean you, oh, well, I didn't say this!" Yang Tian looked at Tiffany's face getting worse and worse, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Shameful conversation" Daphne muttered to herself. Although American imperialism has trained a lot of unrestrained girls, the Johnson family has trained well, and Tiffany is still very reserved.

"Maybe many rich families do need heirs, but you should know that we don't attach much importance to this aspect, and the culture of the East attaches great importance to this. Are you particularly interested in the East? Some thoughts, some um, such as your Chinese. Daphne asked softly.

"Oh, it should be, right?" Yang Tian said perfunctorily with a strange face.

"Everyone has their own values. I just want to be happy and live my life. It's painful to live in this world. Please don't make me more sad. Daphne said quietly, gently caressing Yang Tian's cheek and muttering, "As for where the road is in the future, I'm so confused. Don't think about the future. What I want is now."

Yang Tian thought for a moment and nodded silently. Maybe she was right. As long as we were happy and happy together, it would be very good and perfect! I didn't have to let Daphne fall into the abyss and struggle in pain, and Daphne got everything she wanted. As for those things that are very heavy for themselves, are they worthless for Daphne?

Looking at Yang Tian's nod, Daphne's eyes widened in surprise and was a little at a loss. Is this true? Did you really convince him?

"Okay! Honey, if you really don't mind being an old maid after a few years!" Yang Tian felt much more relaxed, and his mouth began to bloom again

"You fucking guy, don't talk to me like this!" Tiffany hit Yang Tian on the shoulder anly, but was hugged by Yang Tian. Her eyes were serious and her expression was extremely serious: "Are you sure all you want is this? Is it enough to just be with me?

"You just can't bear to turn me into a zombie, right?"

"Yes." Yang Tian nodded affirmatively.

"I just want to get warmth, care, warmth and happiness, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Tian hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Oh, God, this is already a luxury for me." Daphne said excitedly and put her hand to hold Yang Tian's body: "Abandon your ridiculous ideas. It's because it made me sad for so long."

"But I want to ask, is there any difference between us now and before?" Yang Tian asked softly.

"Difference, of course, you don't belong to her alone. You need to separate your mind and love me well. Don't run away from your feelings for me like an ostrich. Give me half of your poor time except for fighting. I must have as much as she has. This can't be. "Make concessions" There is a trace of stubbornness in Daphne's gentle voice, just like her surname: "In addition, if she leaves you, it's better. I'll take over."

Tiffany smiled and said again, "I'm really a bad woman."

Yang Tian looked at the woman in his arms and sighed silently, a bad woman? Do you want to step in? In fact, everything, at the beginning, is you! However, the special identity and special experience made Yang Tian choose Kelly and choose the same sad kind.

The relationship between the two began a few days after Yang Tian came to this land. It has been a long time. Yang Tian's mind is full of vivid patterns

He still remembers that Daiphne asked herself for help in fear

He still remembers that Daphne's trembling hands carefully bandaged herself

He still remembers that Daphne held Glock valiantly, and it turned out to be the last name of a zombie

He still remembers that Daphne never gave up and escaped from the encirclement with herself on her back

He still remembers that Daphne's figure disappeared behind the thick wall and turned away lonely

He still remembers that in the City of Angels, under the night, a silver lightning stopped firmly in front of him, and the tail of the windbreaker fluttered

He still remembers that Daphne leaned her back against the window sill, pointed to the neon city under the night, and said softly: Stay, everything is yours

He still remembers that Tiffany hugged herself, looked at the mirror in front of her, and whispered: Are you tired after being disguised for so long?

He still remembers

(To be continued)