"But one thing, you have to remember that human nature is evil... Today they can praise you high, and one day, your small mistake may be despised by everyone. Are you mentally prepared?" Zhao Ziyue asked.

Cheng Ziyi stared at Zhao Ziyue with a burning look, and then burst out laughing. The more she laughed, the more intense she became, and finally she couldn't breathe.

"You are so cute, you are so cute. Becoming an excellent journalist has always been my ideal. I am not afraid of others' misunderstandings, jokes, and despises others. I just want to be a pen in the hearts of the public. I know from this society. Most of the people think I am crazy, while the other half think I am a fool."

"But I'm willing to be a fool with you." Zhao Ziyue took the opportunity to hold Cheng Ziyi's hand and said.

At that moment, Cheng Ziyi was not sure whether Zhao Ziyue followed her ideals or wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

However, Cheng Ziyi was really beautiful at that time.

People are good at chasing beautiful things. They have nothing to do with nature.

Zhao Ziyue is not a person who likes to be taken advantage of, so when Cheng Ziyi was very unreserved and gently scratched his palm, he took the back of Cheng Ziyi's hand and said, "Although this sounds very satisfying, it proves that there are people in this world who are as willing to be an idiot like you. But every time I say this, I feel like I bring people into the fire pit. It's really stupid to be a good person."

"If you don't do it, heaven and earth will be killed." Cheng Ziyi had not seen some of the small movements in Zhao Ziyue's hand, and she naively thought that it was Zhao Ziyue's natural reaction. Of course, even if she knew about it, she probably wouldn't expose it.

On the battlefield of **, who will enjoy more attack and receive?

Physicists have long provided us with reference answers: the role of forces is mutual.

To put it bluntly, Cheng Ziyi and Zhao Ziyue both enjoy this state. Anyway, holding hands will not get pregnant.

"If you can do something for everyone while ensuring your own interests, why not?" Cheng Ziyi continued. "Western people are afraid of going to hell after death, so they dare not do too many bad things in their lives. It is God who restricts their behavior. Eastern people do not believe in God or Buddhism, but they believe in face. No one can refuse the temptation of leaving a name in history. So, no one is born to be a bad person. Although being a bad person is much easier and easier than being a good person. I have this kind of thought, and who is your thought affected?"

"Old man." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile, with a proud look in his eyes. "A respectable old man."

He praised Lao Bushen very loyally. I guess this old guy might be sneezing in some corner.

"Well. You must meet him if you have the chance." Cheng Ziyi looked at Zhao Ziyue and said, as if she was making a promise, as if she was waiting for his answer.

"He is in Xiangshan. If you have time, you can go and see it. He will definitely like you." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

The two of them didn’t eat much late-night snack tonight, but they said a lot. And there were some topics they had never touched on before, so they talked about it.

However, an inappropriate sound suddenly rang.

Bang!

It was the sound of the palms slapping on the table. With this powerful applause, the dishes and beer bottles on the table were shaking. Two bottles of wine rolled on the ground and broke, and the aroma of wine with the smell of wheat spread everywhere.

"Boss, have we wanted a waist?" a black-faced man shouted. The man was tall and thin, with his head shaved into pieces, his eyes narrow and long, and he looked a bit handsome. He was wearing a black T-shirt, which highlighted the strong muscles of his arms and chest.

At least in terms of body shape, it looks much more spectacular than Zhao Ziyue.

"Here you come." The chubby old fat mother ran over with a smile and said, "Little handsome guy, you'll be fine in a while. Soon, I'll come up to you soon."

While she was pleased with the young man, she took the mop to sweep the broken glass on the floor. When she opened the door to do business, how could she not have any bumps or bumps?

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't listen to the advice at all, but slapped the fat lady on the white and tender face.

A purple-red palm print appeared on the boss's white face, which was as clear as a painting.

"Why do you think I'm a fool? It's almost half an hour before I've been brought up yet, and I'm still calling me?" Then, the young man who hit the man pointed at Zhao Ziyue and Cheng Ziyi and scolded: "Why are they going first than us later? They are your biological parents, are you serving like this?"

"They are regular customers. They called and ordered the seat-" The boss lady was a lively businessman after all, and the slap did not shock her head. In order to make a living, she endured grievances and humiliation to explain to others.

"Fuck. Do you think I didn't hear it? When they came, they just ordered things. Do you give it to him first or not? Why? Do you look down on our brothers without money?" When the man smiled and said in a silly way, the five or six brothers on his table also shouted together.

"It's really a dog's eye to look down on people."

"What are you talking about with him? I didn't take it for three minutes and smashed his broken store-"

"Three minutes? If I can't deliver it for a minute, I will never finish it with them. His grandma's, she is despised for a midnight snack - and will she let people live? But the girl on the table is quite serious. I don't know how much it will cost in one night - Brother Leopard, go up and ask?"

"I went up to ask for the price. She will naturally accompany me tonight. Is there any share?" The black-faced man replied with a smile. Obviously, he is the 'Brother Leopard' mentioned by others. "However, this kid is thin and tender. Who do you like? The chrysanthemums can be given to you for free."

"Is this the legendary thing that I was shot while lying down?" Zhao Ziyue thought, I didn't mess with anyone, why did this matter turn to me?

When Cheng Ziyi saw those people beating the boss's wife, he was already very angry. When he heard him insulting Zhao Ziyue and himself, Cheng Ziyi could no longer bear it.

She pushed the chair away and stood up, pointed at the man with a black face and scolded, "You grew up eating shit, your mouth is so smelly? If you like it, don't eat it, get out if you don't eat it."

"Oh, this little girl is quite spicy. I like it." The black-faced man said with a big laugh.

His eyes stared at Cheng Ziyi's chest with evil eyes and said, "The figure is also quite right. The place where it should be protruding is protruding, and the place where it should be protruding is protruding. Not bad. I like it. In this way, if you come to have a few drinks with our brothers, it would be fine today. Otherwise, I can't stop these brothers from smashing the shop."

Cheng Ziyi sneered and said, "Apologize to the boss lady and compensate for the medical expenses. Otherwise, I will never end with you today."

"Of course it's going to be endless." The black-faced man said with a laugh. "We're going to be endless, just do it again after finishing it."

Bang!

Zhao Ziyue picked up the chair he had just sat on and smashed it over. The black-faced man was moving fast enough and reached out to intercept Zhao Ziyue's attack.

But how could the flesh palm be the opponent of the iron weapon?

So, the force of the smashing actually hit the black-faced man so hard that he fell backwards. He pressed his body for two meters before rolling on the ground.

Zhao Ziyue did not stop, but instead pursued the victory. He picked up Cheng Ziyi's chair and smashed it over.

This time, he did not choose to throw the chair out as a disposable weapon, but used the chair as a weapon to smash it down again and again.

Zhao Ziyue really hated this boy's dirty mouth. He didn't even have the nerve to eat purple-clothed tofu, so he dared to have such an idea-

The black-faced man howled, sitting on the ground rolling and dodging, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Are you all fucking stupid? Come and help--" The black-faced man dodged and shouted and called on his friends to come and help the battle.

Only then did his other friends react, each holding chairs and rushing towards Zhao Ziyue.

Cheng Ziyi was not willing to let the beloved man get attacked in his abdomen, so he picked up the plate on the table and covered it, and hit the bald man running in the front all at once.

Although the food on the plate was no longer hot, the chili and oil dipped on it still made his eyes very uncomfortable. He threw down the chair and hugged his head and cried, and he lost his sense of direction.

The other two paused for a moment, and then one of them came to attack Cheng Ziyi with a chair.

Cheng Ziyi was unarmed and could not fight with him, so she had to circle around the table.

Bang!

The man who chased Cheng Ziyi was angry and kicked the table over.

What's amazing is that the table that was kicking out suddenly stopped when it was about to land. It stopped in mid-air, as if it suddenly lost its gravity.

At some point, Zhao Ziyue appeared beside Cheng Ziyi. He stood on the ground with one foot, raised the other foot high, and carried the table.

The table seemed to be glued, but it didn't move at all on his feet.

"Boy, who are you?" the man asked.

"Your uncle!" Zhao Ziyue said, his feet suddenly shook out. So the table flew back with the howling wind.

Bang!

The table board hit the man's body, his body rose into the air, and flew backwards with the table.

The man with more than 100 pounds was actually kicked away, which shows how powerful this force is.

The battle, which had already had a huge difference in strength, ended quickly.

Every time Zhao Ziyue takes action, he will knock someone out. The four or five younger brothers around the black-faced man will be solved by him alone.

Finally, Cheng Ziyi and other onlookers stood in the fun.

"Your boyfriend is so awesome." The fat boss lady looked at Zhao Ziyue's performance and said in shock. She forgot the pain on her face.

"These few little shrimps are not enough for him to stuff his teeth." Cheng Ziyi said proudly.

The best way to prove that loves a girl is to stand up and fight for her. This is the experience that Zhao Ziyue summed up when she was in junior high school.
Chapter completed!