I don’t know who the idiot was, but the “kisscam” trick actually reached Ronan and He Yueyin.
When the lights focus on the body and suddenly become the center of the world, people's physiological and psychological state will inevitably change to a certain extent. This involves instincts passed down for millions of years. People are just more or less accustomed to each other.
The difference in habits. What's more, there are countless people clamoring and screaming at the balcony: "Kiss, kiss, kiss! Tear, tear, tear!"
In the eyes of the people on the rooftop, He Yueyin is undoubtedly a top-notch beauty, and Ronan is also considered a fresh young man. His good looks are natural and delicious. People can't wait to watch the X-rated drama. If they can participate in person, then
Nature is best.
However, the reaction of the two people on the balcony was quite "cold".
Since his family knew about his family affairs, Ronan knew that he was a little nervous and excited now, and his heart rate had increased a little, but these were far from enough to shake his mind. He had no intention of pondering the complex physiological and psychological mechanisms inside, and just followed it.
With simple emotions, my fingers crossed the rooftop against the bright light.
"99% of the people here are older than me. Sister Yueyin, you are actually very young, at least younger than 50% of the people here. Why can they do that, but we have to do this? Why can they be happy in this way?
, but I can’t understand it at all, well, I can’t understand it.”
In comparison, Mrs. Halder seems to be more pleasing to the eye. At least she works hard and bears unimaginable pressure. Ronan can understand this model, but he cannot understand the following group of people. He has tried to substitute,
But I can't find pleasure, I just feel envious and jealous of that state.
Under the strong light, He Yueyin's voice did not change at all: "On the one hand, it is because we can see levels that others cannot imagine, and we can also see crises that are still early but seem to be approaching in an instant."
"this……"
"Actually, Mr. Luo, you can relax or even indulge at any time. Among the group of capable people, an ascetic state like yours is rare. Vision and enjoyment are never contradictory. If you save every minute and second, you can solve the problem.
'Crisis' can no longer be called 'crisis'."
"Ahem, crisis or something..."
"On the other hand, it may be a sense of guilt. I feel that I have made mistakes, I feel that I can do better, I feel that the gap between reality and theory is unforgivable, I want to fill it, bridge the gaps and flaws, and then torture myself over and over again.
"
Ronan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. It seemed that it was no longer He Yueyin who was comforting him, but some other elements. He turned his head and looked over. Under the strong light, He Yueyin's side face was so white and pure that it was almost invisible.
His flaws and calm and restrained demeanor are also very consistent with Ronan's aesthetics. This should be a very pleasing scene, but after all, he can't ignore the tossing and clamoring of those on the rooftop.
Because of the serious lack of cooperation between Ronan and He Yueyin, many people felt frustrated. In order to re-heat the atmosphere, they became more and more open-minded. In this regard, Ronan could only sigh: "It's okay to torture yourself."
Forget it, these people are here now... Sister Yueyin, I just feel like it makes me feel very unhappy if I let these people continue to play happily!"
"so?"
So Ronan let a few small sparks jump in his heart rub against the "oil" that continued to accumulate and alienate deep in his body and mind. In the blink of an eye, it burst into flames, burning both inside and outside.
"Enough is enough!"
Ronan murmured and turned his gaze to the rooftop again. In front of him were dazzling lights and ferocious and twisted faces. What came from his ears were noisy noises. What was collected in the mental induction network were muddy emotions and desires. The three most important things are
The induction channels and the combination of them jointly created a bizarre space. This absurd space tried to swallow him up, making him dance according to the bad rules inside, and smear the bad sludge on himself...
dream!
So Ronan faced the light, faced the hundreds of eyes that were focused here, raised his hands and made a classic "umbrella" gesture. His unabashed emotional stance was equivalent to a blazing torch.
, directly into the boiling cauldron of desire on the rooftop.
"boom!"
The accumulation and expansion of obscene words was so great in a short period of time that the details were completely lost, leaving only a noisy roar.
If Ronan wanted to, of course he could distinguish every detail, but why bother? His thoughts radiated away and stimulated interference waves. A second later, the strong light running smoothly under the light control system
, suddenly out of control, they were like nihilistic swords, slashing randomly on the rooftop, sweeping across the twisted faces, and occasionally passing through some dirty corners, attracting more people to yell.
"The lighting engineer is crazy!"
"Shit, what the hell!"
"Hey, put out the lights quickly."
OK, put it out! Ronan agreed to their request and let the lights of chaos go out, all of them!
Ronan snapped his fingers, and the rooftop surrounded by lights suddenly fell into darkness. At this time, even the electronic products such as bracelets worn by everyone could no longer shine.
Of course, it is not completely dark and lightless. The light pollution in the city can also provide some help. However, the drastic change in the light and dark environment has exceeded the upper limit of many people's psychological capacity. Some women are screaming, which is mixed with
There were vague shouts and curses, and the rather embarrassing sound of falling into the water...
The entire rooftop was in chaos, and the corresponding emotional trends tended to be consistent. People will naturally form uneasy interpretations of things they cannot understand. They may not be able to think clearly in a hurry, but the darkness will help them "think".
Or it can be said to be random thoughts.
"Mr. Luo."
"Sister Yueyin?"
"Well, it's nothing."
He Yueyin didn't say anything after all, and Ronan took it as her approval. Therefore, Ronan rested his elbows on the fence, watching all this with interest and peace of mind, savoring the novel feeling in his heart.
Ronan has never experienced this kind of situation before. There is no clear purpose and no definite direction. Maybe it is just a prank? By the way, what is a prank?
He habitually took this opportunity to "reflect". If analyzed according to the personality masks of Mrs. Halder and Yin Le, what kind of mask is he using to face it now?
Weak mask? pass!
Mask of strength? Specious.
Mask of rationality? Come on, where is the rationality now?
Ronan felt a little dizzy, which vaguely overlapped with the memory of secretly drinking with Mo Peng in his early years, but if you look closely at the root, it was something very new. It was like an ignorant and restless existence, growing and sprouting from a corner of his heart, and interacting with the surrounding chaos.
The reactions collided and intertwined with each other, absorbing nutrients, and gradually became some basic reactions, which took shape and grew in sequence.
If it was more specific and subtle, Ronan wouldn't know, and he didn't want to think too much about it. He thought it was good and relaxing, and he didn't have to think deeply. He just needed to touch the itchy spot, well, just like scratching an itch, looking for it.
Just use as much force as you feel comfortable with!
It was also at this moment that in the deep spiritual space, the magic talisman that was leading the invasion of the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss seemed to sense the situation here and "looked sideways" at it.
Ronan had never understood this monster. He had no idea what this guy's reaction was and what his actions were based on. But now, with a sudden "side glance", he was illuminated by the strangely colored and enchanting pupils.
Suddenly I understood... at least a little bit.
This chaotic guy seemed to be very excited. It was this state that was transmitted to him. Ronan felt it, and he took advantage of the situation to grasp the information contained in it.
The magic talisman has no intelligence, but it has an almost gluttonous instinct or "aesthetic". For it, the emotional desires of living beings are the ingredients. The ingredients can be divided into fine and coarse ingredients, and the cooking techniques are also different. In its eyes, Luo
The owner Nan may be a savage who only knows how to hunt and gather. Even if he does planting occasionally, he only raises it. Every harvest is unprocessed and eaten hastily, which is terrible to eat.
Although the quality of food ingredients has not improved much nowadays, someone finally has some self-awareness... I'm so hungry!
Foodie!
Ronan experienced the "emotional state" of the magic talisman being delivered to him, and he felt more interesting and inspired. He was obviously inspired. He patted the railing and decided to try out the new gameplay.
Facing the darkness on the rooftop and the restlessness that was spreading crazily in the darkness, Ronan exhaled, but at the same time, everyone on the rooftop temporarily stopped breathing.
"Shh, calm down and listen to me."
Ronan didn't raise his voice deliberately, so why should hundreds of people be obedient? Well, it's actually simple. The soul power interferes with the reality and just blocks everyone's mouth and nose.
At the same time, the interference force was enough to ensure that everyone heard what he said, and he almost whispered to everyone on the rooftop.
The rooftop instantly became much quieter. Other voices disappeared, but there were more intense struggles, and the sound of tables and chairs overturning could be heard all the time. These noises quickly subsided, and only Ronan was left.
The words and will flow in the darkness:
"Frankly speaking, you have offended me and made me very unhappy. Of course, happiness is not something I am good at. I know the opposite thing better. So as a greeting and revenge, I can convey to you my
Those that you are good at.
"From now on, I will let you shut up and stop breathing; let you howl in pain; let you be afraid and beg for mercy... Oh, if you think of this darkness in the future, you are also allowed to think of me. My name is Ronan. I am not very good at it.
What a joke guy."
Beside him, He Yueyin looked over blankly;
Behind them, Qin Yikun and Gao De also looked through the glass door, maintaining a gaping posture;
Further away, there are different people watching this ridiculous live broadcast in different ways...
Ronan knew this clearly, but he didn't care at all. He only focused on the countless emotional flames in the darkness being stirred up, and the turbid current on the spiritual level turned into a long river of flame flowing with oil.
However, the burning river did not flow out, but formed a whirlpool, or maybe it was just the oil swirling in the pot, roasting in the flames.
The aroma of vegetables over a high fire is nothing more than that. As for what is cooked, will it cause fundamental changes in the ingredients...