Chapter 38 I don't like it

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Amu."

"Which wood? Is it the wood of the wooden fish, or the shepherd of the shepherd boy, or the bath?"

Amu walked in front of him, and Shuiyi walked next to him.

"..." Amu didn't say anything.

"But I don't think you will be a bath," Shuiyi began her chatter. "Bathing in the sun, how can a gangster like you stay in the sun for a long time? As for the shepherd boy, you don't look like such an educated person, and you are not good at words. It should be wood, right?

Amu raised his head and asked, "Why does the shepherd boy have culture?"

Shuiyi clapped his hands and said happily, "I guessed right. It's wood, and I don't mean that the shepherd boy is educated. I'm just saying that you are uneducated.

A Mu was not very angry when he heard it. He just glanced at her and said, "What's your name?"

"Me?" Shui Yi looked at him badly and said, "It's a coincidence that my name is A Ling, a dexterous spirit."

"..."

"How about it? Do you look very sensitive to me?" Shui Yi continued to ask, "It's just the opposite of you. Why don't we get together and live together? Anyway, I like you."

A Mu just turned his head and wanted to say something, but Shuiyi shook his feet and accidentally fell on him. He quickly reacted and immediately caught Shuiyi.

"You are too annoying and troublesome. I don't want to live with you."

If Shuiyi hadn't been hugged by him and twisted her feet, she would have really wanted to bite him to death.

Amu looked at Shuiyi gritted his teeth and looked at him, a little puzzled, but he quickly let go of his hand. "You should thank me for supporting you in time, or you will fall and eat shit."

"You just eat shit," Shui Yi glanced at him. "Who wants you to mind your own business? I like wrestling. I love wrestling. How about it? I can't sleep if I don't fall for a day. Does it bother you?

"I don't care about you." Amu said.

"Who's going to talk to you?" Shuiyi was also very unhappy. "Who said that you like me, and your eyes are not good?"

"You didn't say anything when I fell in love with you." A Mu muffled for a while and suddenly said so.

What does it mean that she didn't say anything when she fell in a fancy? What's wrong with what she said? Who did she offend?

Shuiyi suddenly became angry, "I'm talking now. What do you want? That's what I said. How about it?"

"It's not good," Amu looked at her calmly. "I misread it and suddenly found that I didn't like you."

"I'll go," Shui Yi just wanted to fight with him for 300 rounds when he suddenly saw a figure, so he left a sentence, "I don't like you!"

Shuiyi scolded as he walked, "What kind of person is it? It's inexplicable. I twisted my foot and lost it."

After Shuiyi walked away, Amu walked to a relatively remote corner and slowly took out something from his arms.

A light blue, palm-sized object looks like a solid water, but it is not ice, because the ice is cold, and this thing is a little warm.

There are some words on the ice-like thing. The bumpy font seems to be carved, and there are only a few short words on it, "Let's find out who I've been monitored."

Yes, this Amu is Shuiyi's person. This encounter is indeed a chance encounter. At that time, it was enough for Shuiyi to do these things secretly.

The reason why I say that a lot of nonsense, no, is something that looks like nonsense, is actually useful.

These people who are sent out have some normal nicknames, such as A Guang, A Hua and A Mu.

Shuiyi just mentioned that she can't see the light, which means that she can't see the light yet.

Those secret or direct words tell them what to do now, so they didn't recognize each other just now.

A Mu took the thing, took out a white porcelain bottle from the belt, twisted the cap, poured out a white ball-like thing, put it on it, and then waited for the ball to melt in. Yes, after melting it, he threw it into the trash can.

In the middle of the night, Chen Yun opened the door with the key in a happy mood. After opening the door, she saw Shui Yi frowning and sitting on the chair with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yun asked.