Facing Liu Erlong's gaze, Flanders coughed awkwardly.
"That... Erlong..."
"Did I ask you?"
Flanders retracted his words angrily.
Originally, he wanted to protect Ma Hongjun and prevent his disciple from being beaten to a bruised and swollen face; but now it seems that there is no need for it.
This is obviously coming for him!
While asking Ma Hongjun, staring at him...
I understand what it means.
Seeing Liu Erlong's "kind" eyes return to him, Ma Hongjun wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue making up the story.
According to the existing information and the coordination of the fabricated details that are not "that" important, I believe that there should be no problem in concealing the truth in a short period of time.
after all...
Compared to most people, Ma Hongjun still knows his master Flanders very well.
As for what happened afterwards...
Responsibility can be shared completely!
He himself received the boss's signal, and in order to create opportunities for his master, he shouted like this...
Therefore, whether it was his future wife who held him accountable after the incident, or his master who inquired after the incident, he could blame the matter on his boss without any burden.
Anyway, when the eldest brother enters school, he will be able to tie with Teacher Zhao; by then, it is not certain who will be held accountable!
Of course, Ma Hongjun knew that he must not blame the boss at this time.
He is here to be a wingman, not a bomber.
As everyone knows, Lu Yuan also has a headache watching this scene from the side.
Assists are not such an assist method!
Of course, if Lu Yuan could hear Ma Hongjun's inner thoughts at this time, he would definitely say... I may not be a human being, but you are really a dog!
There were so many thoughts, but they were stopped only for a moment.
Looking at Liu Erlong who was filled with evil spirits, Ma Hongjun's strong desire for survival seemed to be aroused, and he spoke directly while he was still young.
"No one taught me, I just heard your name, so I subconsciously thought of my teacher..."
Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun looked at Flanders with fear.
Liu Erlong sneered and glanced at Flanders, who was like a quail, with a threatening gaze. Without looking back, he shook Ma Hongjun in his hand.
"Go on, little fat man."
Ma Hongjun took a deep breath.
My mind suddenly became clear, and a long list of words was listed in my mind.
This next paragraph...
If nothing else, he only has one chance.
The kind of opportunity to tell it all in one breath, from beginning to end.
Help people to the end.
Fight!
Roaring in his heart, Ma Hongjun started his speech...
"Subconsciously, I thought of my teacher Flanders... Every time in the middle of the night, he would look up at the night sky alone, while drinking, with tears streaming down his face. In his drunken eyes, he would often say to me, he still couldn't forget you after all!"
"He said... he likes you, he likes you very much, he likes you very much. He can't sleep at night without you, and he doesn't think about food and tea. But it seems that for some reason that I don't know, he didn't reach the right state of cultivation with you in the end. He regrets it, regrets it very much, regrets it very much!"
"But he doesn't dare to say it in front of you, doesn't dare to express his love for you to you personally, and doesn't even dare to go to you; he can only watch you silently day after day in a cold room, Maybe it’s because I’m afraid of being rejected, or maybe I’m afraid of making you feel embarrassed!”
"But as a disciple, I feel it is necessary to inform you of this matter; although I am young, I also know that feelings cannot be delayed; I don't want my master to be in his old age, or even when he passes away, still holding on to his heart. Pity!"
"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope you can give my master a chance."
"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope Master you can forgive me for my offense, because without your permission, I have made public the emotions in your heart that have been hidden for many years."
Literary talent is very good...
The love is sincere, the words are sincere, and parallelism is used in the words; using a "very courageous" technique, the image of a secret admirer is vividly portrayed.
The above are the comments given by Lu Yuan.
Of course, another characteristic of good literary talent is...
Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, after returning, Ma Hongjun will probably be ripped off by Flanders under the pretext of "guiding".
There is no doubt about this.
You can guess it by looking at the twitching muscles in Flanders's cheeks.
To be honest, Flanders is in a mess right now.
At this moment, he really wanted to rush over and grab his disciple, question Ma Hongjun, and then spit on the traitor's face.
When had he ever looked up at the night sky alone in the middle of the night?
His martial spirit is an owl, but he is not an owl!
It’s true that he needs to meditate, but he also needs to sleep or rest!
When had he been in tears, talking about Liu Erlong to this kid in a drunken state of mind?
He's a soul saint, but he can't control his mouth when he's drunk?
Soul power has the effect of sobering up, did you kid not know it or was it eaten by you kid?
What I like about Liu Erlong is irrefutable.
But when had he ever been unable to sleep at night or think about food and drink?
How come he doesn't know it himself?
Besides, if he was like this every day, he probably wouldn't be alive now.
Also, when did he "silently pay attention to Liu Erlong day after day"?
Having said this, boy, don’t you feel guilty?
The weirdest thing is...
It sounds like the logic is correct.
At the end of the story, I deliberately left a mention: years of relationship.
Good guy, it’s been the same for three years, it’s been the same for five years, it’s been the same for ten years, and it’s been the same for twenty years!
This directly blocked Flanders' only point of rebuttal.
It’s easy to spot a false lie.
But it is difficult for people to distinguish true lies from false ones.
After saying a lot in one breath, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but take a breath, spread his hands, and took the initiative to avoid Flanders' eyes as if he felt guilty.
"Okay, I'm done."
"Master, please give my master a chance..."
After Ma Hongjun gave up his struggle, the forest suddenly became quiet.
Many complicated eyes fell on Liu Erlong and Flender respectively; including Chen Xin and Gu Rong, two old people who didn't like to eat melons.
Ma Hongjun completed his task perfectly.
It even exceeded the target.
The power generated after self-destruction instantly exceeded all normal wingmen...
very good.
Another guy who doesn't play by the rules.
The subtle twitching of the muscles on Flender's face naturally could not escape Liu Erlong's gaze.
At this moment, this small gesture undoubtedly deepens the reliability of Ma Hongjun's words.
When did a soul saint lose control of his muscles?
Answer: When you lose control of your emotions.
Look at Ma Hongjun’s fearful eyes again...
Liu Erlong let go of his hand with a complicated heart and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Being liked by others is a joyful thing.
But there is someone I like in my heart. After many years, I suddenly receive a deep love that has been buried for many years. The feeling of guilt is far greater than the joy...
And she liked Yu Xiaogang, but Yu Xiaogang didn't like her, but at this time, in this place, in this embarrassing way, she learned that Flanders, whom she hadn't seen for many years, still had that love. Feelings...
Liu Erlong didn't know what to do.
She even felt that she could not face Flanders at this moment; her fiery temper and impulsive personality could not give her any help at this time.
"Erlong, don't listen to this kid, he..."
"Is he telling the truth?"
Watching Flender secretly carry Ma Hongjun away and explain with an awkward look on his face; Liu Erlong looked complicated, but he finally clarified his thoughts and went straight to the core point with one sentence.
Flanders opened his mouth, then hesitated for a moment, and chose to close his mouth.
No yes, but no no either.
Instead, he chose to avoid the matter and not answer.
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