The implication could not be clearer, Zhao Mo liked Manna and deliberately tried to stimulate him, so he accepted the love for Manna and separated the manna from her.
Zhao Mo could naturally hear the true meaning of his words, and his face became particularly ugly, "Really? Then what are you going to do to repay me? Just like your powerful father, let my father be promoted to the third grade.
class?!"
"You will always need my help."
Li Ziting's voice was cool and authentic, and his tone was full of determination.
"The devil wants your help!"
Zhao Mo glanced at him disdainfully, turned around and left.
Li Ziting lowered his head, stared at the ground with his dark eyes, raised his foot and gently kicked a small stone over.
"Bang--"
Zhao Mo stepped on a stone and couldn't stand still. He was hit hard and said, "Damn--"
Li Ziting squatted down next to him, with one knee on the ground, looking at him calmly, and slowly extended his hand to him, "I told you, you will need my help."
"..."
Looking at this scene, Manlu stood speechless behind the tree.
Zhao Mo's expression was as if he saw the most shameless lewd person in the world. He stared at Li Ziting with death eyes and breathed fire, "Get out! I don't want you to help me!"
If you make him fall and then help him, is that a favor returned?! Don't even think about it!
honeydew!
What inhuman thing did you choose?
Zhao Mo pushed Li Ziting's hand away, gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground and walked forward.
Li Ziting was still squatting on the ground, looking at his hand that was pushed away, looking calm...
"Bang--"
Before he could take two steps, Zhao Mo suddenly fell to the ground hard again.
Ganlu watched as Zhao Mo fell into another trap. His head hit the ground hard, his knees hit a sharp stone, and his pants at the knees were cut directly, with blood oozing out...
Zhao Mo tried to stand up, but this time he really couldn't.
Ganlu hurriedly walked out to help, and saw Li Ziting stood up slowly and walked in front of Zhao Mo with a steady pace, "I saw this stumbling block just now, so I made you take a small fall. If you just had
If you are willing to let me help you, you can avoid this more serious fall."
"Damn it!" Zhao Mo suddenly howled, "You don't yell when you see a stumbling block!"
Zhao Mo gritted his teeth and tried to stand up from the ground. He covered his face with one hand. His palms were wet and filled with blood.
It hurts to death.
Li Ziting knelt down next to him again, looking at him calmly with his dark eyes, speaking word by word from his lips, "I have autism and I have mental illness, so I will close myself off and may not be willing to say anything.
."
In other words, he didn't mean to say that he saw a stumbling block...
Every word has obvious pertinence.
Every word has obvious irony.
"Damn it! Didn't I just call you mentally ill?! How could you cause me to fall so hard?!" Zhao Mo reluctantly got up from the ground and sat down on the ground. The skin on his knees was all scratched and painful.
If it doesn't work, "Besides, your dad asked me to provoke you on purpose!"
Who did he provoke whom?!
"Whether it was intentional or not, I felt uncomfortable hearing it." Li Ziting said coldly.
"Fuck you!"
Zhao Mo couldn't wait to go up and strangle Li Ziting to death.
"Put the medicine on." Li Ziting took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it into his hand, and said indifferently, "I will carry you."
"Ah! I don't want you to carry me even if I die here!" Zhao Mo threw the medicine out directly. The implication was very clear. Zhao Mo liked Manna and deliberately stimulated him, so he accepted the favor for Manna.
The clear distinction between Jing and Wei separates the nectar.
Zhao Mo could naturally hear the true meaning of his words, and his face became particularly ugly, "Really? Then what are you going to do to repay me? Just like your powerful father, let my father be promoted to the third grade.
class?!"
"You will always need my help."
Li Ziting's voice was cool and authentic, and his tone was full of determination.
"The devil wants your help!"
Zhao Mo glanced at him disdainfully, turned around and left.
Li Ziting lowered his head, stared at the ground with his dark eyes, raised his foot and gently kicked a small stone over.
"Bang--"
Zhao Mo stepped on a stone and couldn't stand still. He was hit hard and said, "Damn--"
Li Ziting squatted down next to him, with one knee on the ground, looking at him calmly, and slowly extended his hand to him, "I told you, you will need my help."
"..."
Looking at this scene, Manlu stood speechless behind the tree.
Zhao Mo's expression was as if he saw the most shameless lewd person in the world. He stared at Li Ziting with death eyes and breathed fire, "Get out! I don't want you to help me!"
If you make him fall and then help him, is that a favor returned?! Don't even think about it!
honeydew!
What inhuman thing did you choose?
Zhao Mo pushed Li Ziting's hand away, gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground and walked forward.
Li Ziting was still squatting on the ground, looking at his hand that was pushed away, looking calm...
"Bang--"
Before he could take two steps, Zhao Mo suddenly fell to the ground hard again.
Ganlu watched as Zhao Mo fell into another trap. His head hit the ground hard, his knees hit a sharp stone, and his pants at the knees were cut directly, with blood oozing out...
Zhao Mo tried to stand up, but this time he really couldn't.
Ganlu hurriedly walked out to help, and saw Li Ziting stood up slowly and walked in front of Zhao Mo with a steady pace, "I saw this stumbling block just now, so I made you take a small fall. If you just had
If you are willing to let me help you, you can avoid this more serious fall."
"Damn it!" Zhao Mo suddenly howled, "You don't yell when you see a stumbling block!"
Zhao Mo gritted his teeth and tried to stand up from the ground. He covered his face with one hand. His palms were wet and filled with blood.
It hurts to death.
Li Ziting knelt down next to him again, looking at him calmly with his dark eyes, speaking word by word from his lips, "I have autism and I have mental illness, so I will close myself off and may not be willing to say anything.
."
In other words, he didn't mean to say that he saw a stumbling block...
Every word has obvious pertinence.
Every word has obvious irony.
"Damn it! Didn't I just call you mentally ill?! How could you cause me to fall so hard?!" Zhao Mo reluctantly got up from the ground and sat down on the ground. The skin on his knees was all scratched and painful.
If it doesn't work, "Besides, your dad asked me to provoke you on purpose!"
Who did he provoke whom?!
"Whether it was intentional or not, I felt uncomfortable hearing it." Li Ziting said coldly.
"Fuck you!"
Zhao Mo couldn't wait to go up and strangle Li Ziting to death.
"Put the medicine on." Li Ziting took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it into his hand, and said indifferently, "I will carry you."
"Ah! I don't need you to carry me even if I die here!" Zhao Mo threw the medicine directly.