Zhong Jiuyin looked around and held his bracelet and raised his chin with his chest: "Tell me, who should I cooperate with."
Yan Cheng: "And with me."
Yuan Yi: "With us! Sister Yin, the number of gold coins for each sticker is something that others don't know. We snatched two stickers from Brother Yan Cheng, but the number is not high, and the highest one is still behind him.
Liang Zhi and I may be similar to yours now, but as long as you snatch the last one of Brother Yan Cheng, it will not only far surpass us, but also end the game immediately to make the ranking fixed! You are the first one!"
Zhong Jiuyin asked back: "Then why don't you just grab him? Then you will not only be the first, but also end the game and have a fixed ranking. And from zero to first, the story of turning the tables against the wind can be blown out with two glasses of wine.
, Isn't it good?"
Liang Zhi: "But we all have no strength."
He turned around and showed his back.
The bottom of the clothes was rotten so big that the back lines could be seen even if you were just a step away.
Yuan Yi sang and introduced: "We have been torn for more than ten minutes and can't be torn."
"But," Liang Zhi added quickly, "If you want to consider who you are easier to grab, the strength of our two will be much more residual than Brother Yan Cheng."
The implication is that Yan Cheng has no strength at all now, so let her seize it, so hurry up and rob him.
After saying that, he was about to turn back, but suddenly stopped and continued to look in their direction.
Her fingers couldn't wrap around his wrist. Because of this, the fingertips buckled against the tendons on the inner side of his wrist, and it hurt so much that it hurt when he squeezed it tightly.
Zhong Jiuyin understood what he meant and waved to Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi.
The custodian robbed himself and was finally stabbed by Runtu's steel fork.
"One hundred, thank you."
So both of them value this gold coin sticker and both want to do their best.
Zhong Jiuyin touched her chin and said to Yan Cheng: "They have true feelings and their analysis makes sense, and it is difficult for me to refuse."
Ai Yuanyuan: "Who would tear off one of the other person first?"
Just like the test before two cats really fucked, one word is paid attention to: fast.
It was too dangerous, she immediately turned around to avoid it, and you grabbed me and I grabbed you and pushed you at the same time, and separated instantly.
As a result, she smiled and said, "Beautiful Yuanyuan, why is she so embarrassed?"
The posture looked like the ending movement of the dance. The prince hugged Cinderella and helped her lower her waist and raise her legs. Her back was lying horizontally on Yan Cheng's arm.
She didn't even notice Yan Cheng's discomfort and backward movements that swiftly passed by. She pinched the sticker and looked at it with a smile on her face.
"Your hands are also quite long."
Yan Cheng was caught off guard by the pounce and had no time to reach out and grab her arm to stop him.
Three seconds later, they hedged again.
Ai Yuanyuan: "I think too. But Brother Yan Cheng has only one chance."
There are not much left in ninety minutes. If the time is finished first, Zhong Jiuyin may not be the first, and Yan Cheng may also rank last.
Zhong Jiuyin stared at Yan Cheng with her eyes tightly on her face, she was still smiling, and she moved her shoulders to shake the wrinkled clothes flattened.
Yan Cheng grabbed Zhong Jiuyin's upper arm, and she used the move to deal with Liang Zhi, leaned back with his arm, avoided his hand that was exploring his back, and slid to Yan Cheng's left.
rear.
The two of them touched their arms and grabbed each other's back, making their movements dazzling.
She could only sigh again and watched Ai Yuanyuan, who was twisting her body, be transported to the invisible back by a carousel.
Even if Zhong Jiuyin is torn first, the final winner is probably not Yan Cheng.
"Don't interfere."
The three people next to him stood up: "Who comes first and who comes first?!"
At the same time, Zhong Jiuyin's hand was raised and touched the edge of the sticker behind him.
Yan Cheng suddenly pulled out his hand, probed again, was caught again, changed hands, or was caught.
Ai Yuanyuan, who was sent back by a carousel, jumped off the ground, squatted beside Yuan Yi, stared at him for two seconds, and commented: "Is this pure martial arts movie still alive?"
Ai Yuanyuan was resentful: "Is it like a sling protecting the melon field?"
It was not until they heard each other's rapid gasps and felt the heat she was breathing spraying on her collarbone and neck that Yan Cheng took two steps back as if he had woken up from a dream.
Yuan Yi also said: "When Sister Yin grabbed Brother Yan Cheng's hand and turned it over, she moved so cleanly."
"Okay," he simply nodded, "There shouldn't be much time left, so we'll just fight."
As he was talking, the situation of the battle ahead had changed.
Liang Zhidao dared to bend down and grab her clothes on the back. Yan Cheng didn't even think about it. He put his right hand around her waist, and his left hand, which had a blue veins, slid over the shoulders where the two of them were touching each other, and touched them.
The sticker behind her.
Liang Zhixin tightened her mouth, thinking that she changed her mind again and wanted to exchange glances with Yan Cheng like in the first episode, and she became an ally to fight someone else.
Zhong Jiuyin doesn’t know the thorny meme, but she can understand it even if she thinks about it. What kind of metaphor can a word similar to animals be placed together with melon fields?
Zhong Jiuyin sighed: "Is that so? I still want to continue to protect your happiness in the next issue."
Liang Zhi: "I think it's Brother Yan Cheng."
This time, Yan Cheng had the upper hand. He grabbed the sticker on Zhong Jiuyin's shoulder with his hand and was about to tear it down. Zhong Jiuyin grabbed his wrist and flipped it upwards.
But Yan Cheng's hand was longer. Zhong Jiuyin only touched his shoulders and noticed that his hand was rubbing from his shoulders to the back of his neck.
Victory made their brains tremble, and they forgot that the distance was too close for a moment.
Yuan Yi: "Sister Yin."
Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng held up the torn gold coin stickers almost at the same time. Under the light that could only illuminate one side, the two arms seemed to be glued together by shadows and pressed tightly together.
The weight of the human body made Yan Cheng a little difficult to start. It was also a distance between a lot of spaces, which made Zhong Jiuyin difficult to tear the stickers along the way. The two of them had a coincidence, one was up and the other was pasted forward.
Zhong Jiuyin crashed into Yan Cheng's arms directly, and the tip of his nose and his collarbone were bumped into each other.
Yan Cheng had long expected this result, so he had never thought about persuasion just now.
There was no need to continue this. Yan Cheng didn't say anything and stared at her.
"Yan Cheng's gold coins are cleared and the game is over!"
Then, like a gust of wind, it turned around and rushed towards Yan Cheng with lightning speed!
Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi's eyes widened and stood there watching the fun.
Liang Zhi: "Brother Yan Cheng is in good health. After tearing him up for so long, he can still draw with Zhong Jiuyin."
Zhong Jiuyin relied on her body weight and was slightly faster. The sticker that Yan Cheng tore off the next step did not count and returned to her hands.
For a very short time, the onlookers only opened their eyes wide and had no time to be shocked, two "hisses" sounded one after another.
This is not easy to distinguish. The program team decided for two minutes before using the broadcast notification.
"Don't stimulate a person who is dead! And now I may be you in the next issue, so be careful, maybe I will tear you in the next issue!"
Ai Yuanyuan sat upright, and the carousel was almost turning to the back, and she also wanted to lean back and stretch her neck to speak.
At this time, the slightly mechanical lights exerted a more powerful effect than natural light. Zhong Jiuyin's eyebrows, eyes, smiles were given a unique sense of picture by light and shadow, which was amazingly beautiful.
Yan Cheng moved his gaze away, sat down and rested with breath.
"Congratulations."
It's the weekend that's on the shelves, just about nothing unexpected happens (look a cigarette and look into the distance)