"Cheers. What a great wine!"

"If I wasn't the one treating you, would this wine be okay?"

"What were we just talking about?"

"We can talk about anything."

"Then let's talk about this."

"I really have my own thoughts on this matter."

Xin Xin blew directly into the bottle and said bitterly: "Ming Yue, she is a scumbag. But why... why... obviously..."

Yingmeng: "...Maybe it's because the rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest?" Brother, you are thinking too much! You two just walked together for a quarter of an hour. But I like her... she has such a strong taste...

Xin Xin had been complaining about her for a long time. She finally understood why the string flashed so fast.

Suddenly, Si Xin hugged Ying Meng and wanted to kiss her, and said in a daze: "Little Yue Ya... why... let's be nice, okay?"

Ying Meng was very embarrassed and pushed Xin Xin's head. Although Xin Xin was handsome, she was not interested in the romantic young man.

"Brother, wake up, I am not Ming Yue."

Xin Xin opened his eyes in a daze, took a closer look, and after confirming that the blurry figure was not the right person, he pushed it away and asked pitifully: "Why? I'm so embarrassed, why doesn't she come?

,Does she really not want me anymore?"

Yingmeng, who was in close contact with the ground: "..." What a reincarnation of heaven!

Seeing the looks cast by everyone, Ying Meng glared back fiercely. Even though she knew they were not true, she was still very unhappy!

Yingmeng stood up and felt that it was necessary to send this guy away. She could understand being drunk, but she might have forgotten their situation.

Ying Meng dragged Si Xin and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly the other party sat on the ground and refused to get up, acting like a drunkard: "I won't leave, I want to make her ashamed. Unless she comes, otherwise I won't leave!"

Yingmeng was very helpless. "...She really can't come." Ming Yue is probably lying in that corner now. She can't come even if she thinks about it, okay?

Xin Xin pulled Ying Meng into his arms and asked pitifully: "What can happen to her that is more important than me? How can she ignore me..."

Not only was he drunk and crazy, he also cried. To be honest, this was the first time that Shadow Dream saw a ghost crying. She always thought that a ghost...

Xin Xin: "She is a scumbag."

Yingmeng: "...Brother, it's not your fault..." She wouldn't choose you even if I were her. If you look at the market purely, compared to the "resources" she has, you are really uncompetitive.

Xin Xin: "Is there anything you can do? You women... you... you, Mi, are here to judge with your green tea. Why aren't you a scumbag!"

Ying Meng: "...Actually, I used to want to be a scumbag. Until I met delicious food... I gave up the road of becoming a scumbag just because I love eating. So, if you think about it carefully, it's not my fault.

It's the fault of the food. Their purity is to contribute to the quality and morality of this world. You see, it doesn't make any sense for you to be so sad and hurt your body. If you have a goal, you might as well work hard towards it. It can't change her software.

Then change her hardware. When she's a fat ball, you'll have a chance."

Xin Xin: "What a good idea. Make her fat so that she won't have the body capital to be a scumbag. By the way, why do I only have a chance? No success?"

Yingmeng: "Because she is fat and soft, and she is also very cute." Because even if she is fat, she is still a rich fat person.

"How do you think it's because you are fat too... Hey, Wushuang, you're here too." Finally, he seemed to realize that he was hugging the wrong person, but he didn't let go and instead rubbed Yingmeng's head.

"Brothers, we really have the same problem. We all treat others as tools and throw them away after use."

Yingmeng: "...!!" Fat?! Water snake waist is called fat?! You really deserve it... Wait, what does it mean to show sympathy for the same disease? What does it have to do with her?

Xin Xin seemed completely unaware of Ying Meng's emotions, but patted her on the shoulder and started talking about what happened between her and Xian Qing.

Ying Meng was silent. Did it happen? Why didn't she, the person involved, know about it at all? No, it was some evil person who made it up.

"It's impossible not to be with him."

"I understand, I understand...it's okay, just cry if you want."

"..."

"Do you and he have a good understanding?"

"Can the one who was raised live without it?"

"Hmm...childhood sweetheart. Do you have feelings for him?"

"..."

"Are you being used as a tool?"

Ying Meng tilted her head. "It seems so."

"If you are of no use, will you be kicked out?"

"meeting."

"Congratulations, you've been scummed."

"..." Ying Meng fell into deep thought.

Xin Xin hugged Yingmeng with one hand and stretched the other hand forward, as if he was imagining the future. "In short, everything is left to chance, everything depends on the sky, everything is the best arrangement."

"The result is that one day God is not happy and he will deal with you easily."

He seemed to have successfully ed himself, but the shadow dream that ed him was a little autistic at the moment. It was not because what Xin Xin said was ridiculous, but because she suddenly felt that it made sense.

She was actually thinking seriously about an alcoholic's words, which caused her outlook to collapse.

Xin Xin sat up slowly and shook his fingers in front of Yingmeng. "Hey... another poor tool man."

Yingmeng: "..." She... a tool? Like... a chess piece... She looks down on the tool!

"Throughout the ages we

How do you get an advantage in the game with nature? It’s a tool! It’s a technology and a method! Tools are great. How do they appear to solve specific problems and have a very clear purpose!”

Xin Xin: "Come and have a drink with friends! Trust me, if you stigmatize yourself, no one can stigmatize you. Although I admit that knowing routines is not necessarily a bad thing, and using them correctly can often get twice the result with half the effort, but it can be the icing on the cake, or it can

Helping the tyrants to do evil. But just a few words can control people's hearts. At the same time, will it also make people lose their sincerity? Don't be sad, just get drunk."

Yingmeng really didn't know what to say, so she could only keep drinking. To be honest, it was really useful, at least the boring topic sounded a little more interesting now.

Soon she also drank it and fell down. Sure enough, the drink was not in vain.

There was no communication between the two, they just drank one glass after another.

Xin Xin's face turned red and bitter after drinking, but he spoke with comforting words. "Brother, yes, that's right, tools are not a derogatory term. If a tool can solve problems quickly, it will earn the maximum benefit for the user.

, it is a compliment. Let it go."

Ying Meng smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine. "Stop making trouble. Who in this world is not a tool? You are right, sometimes making tools can attract more potential users. I am a tool person

I am proud!"

"Don't be a scumbag, even though he abandoned you..."

"Bah! Ours is a mutually beneficial, purely transactional relationship! An ideal transaction without any emotion."

"It's okay. I believe there is love between you."

"Love? Love!" When Ying Meng heard those two words, she drank even harder. She laughed out loud while drinking. "Oh my God! Do you know what he would say? Do you know the distance between us?

If we don’t do anything, we won’t feel that there is a possibility of love in our behavior.”

"Emotions are all-pervasive. Even if you agree with logic, you can't stop the emotional catharsis." Si Xin patted her shoulder soothingly, but stumbled and fell on her. "Let it go. Yes.

True love is invincible."

"Do you think true love is invincible?" Yingmeng changed his face on the spot and stopped making trouble. His eyes were full of frost, anger leaked out, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "Love is the most unreliable thing in the world. It is subjective, cannot be quantified, and is elusive.

I can't catch him and will dissipate at any time. But... the most stable relationship in the world is a mutually profitable relationship. Yes, I can carefully plan a chess game and calculate his heart. Believe me, if it is him

...He must have done it.”

"He also said it doesn't matter. Believe in benefits is his mantra, and it is still a mantra that has been leaked out of the vase." Xin Xin frowned and hit Ying Meng on the shoulder with his fist in dissatisfaction. "Stop it. It's a conspiracy.

You can't get sincerity! Let it go, just like me. If there is fate, Little Yueya will eventually look back."

"Follow fate? Fighting uncertainty with uncertainty is the biggest mistake in the game." Yingmeng slapped it away and hit him back. "Follow fate and believe that love will come. How can people who follow fate be better than those who have clear goals?
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