Chen Mo discovered that he had an accident constitution since he was a child, which is the kind of constitution that causes accidents and death wherever he goes.
There was a period of time when I was very autistic and felt like I was the reincarnation of a disaster star.
After waiting for a long time, Chen Mo gradually realized that he would not bring disaster to others.
His physique is more like a magnet.
The total number of disasters in the world is constant, and his physique is like a magnet, so that some disasters will always happen where he can see them. If he doesn't deliberately create them, they are inevitable disasters that happen according to a fixed destiny.
Later, he became more open-minded. Since he could not avoid seeing disasters, he tried his best to prevent those tragedies from happening as much as possible while protecting himself from death.
Just like girls have a few days every month, so does he. His weird physique brings Mercury retrograde every month that he cannot avoid.
But for ordinary people, when Mercury is retrograde, it may just cause all kinds of unlucky things to happen, but for his Mercury retrograde, while being unlucky, there is also murderous intent everywhere.
He was already used to things like smashing flower pots. He had also experienced a running chainsaw falling off a high-rise building.
That time he felt outrageous, aggrieved and angry. You could just forget about a small jar, a small nail, a small chair, a small kitchen knife, and just drop it without blinking an eye.
But damn, this is a moving chainsaw! Chen Mo had a rare ignition gas. With more than ten years of experience of being hit by falling objects from high altitude, he accurately locked the window where the chainsaw fell, and excitedly took the chainsaw and started
Went up.
As a result, he broke into the door and accidentally saw a woman lying dead in the hall, and the man performed an autopsy on the body.
It seems that he accidentally solved a serial murder case and was handed a banner by the police uncle. This matter will be discussed separately.
Therefore, the smashing of the flower pot did not cause any psychological burden on Chen Mo, and it was even said that it did not leave any waves in his heart.
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The words are divided into two parts.
You are watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.
While Chen Mo was taking photos, he was also being taken by others.
Chen Mo was not far away.
"Fuck, that's fucking outrageous!"
"Xiao Ling, Xiao Xiao Ling...did I read it right just now? Wow, this is so handsome, isn't it? Tell me, is it true?"
A girl with dull hair and a height of 1.5 meters rubbed her eyes in disbelief while forcefully twisting the arm of your best friend next to you.
"Hiss! Chang Qianqian, you are a vise! It hurts me to death! It's true, you're not dazzled, I saw it too. The flower pot just fell, and at that moment he dodged it by flipping sideways!"
Another girl wearing round glasses and Lolita also screamed in pain and covered her arm, while rubbing her eyes with the arm that was hit. She seemed to be checking whether she was dazzled just now.
The photographer holding the camera next to him was also silent.
He just watched Chen Mo walk out when he saw the flowerpot fall from the corner of his eye and was about to give him a reminder.
I saw the scene just now. I silently supported my chin that had not been closed for a long time with my hand.
"I...I'm going!"
"I...I'll go! Did this silky snakeskin eat Dove? Damn it, it was faked!"
Another boy next to him who was also filming also sighed with a look on his face.
These people are all Internet celebrities who come here to collect news. Although the LC district is a bit older, it does have the characteristics of the buildings in Xiangyang.
Although the houses in the hutong are built in strange ways, they still have an indescribable ancient charm.
So every year many people come here to take pictures.
The girl with stupid hair, after she softened her eyes, saw Chen Mo glance over from the gap between her fingers.
At that moment, all Chang Qianqian's feelings about Chen Moxiu's operation and Niubi's thoughts of worshiping the great god turned into one sentence:
"Damn, he's so damn handsome!"
This is not a description of the action, just an intuitive description of the appearance.
I saw the young man with messy hair in the sun behind the straight seam, lazy and casual, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, leaning backwards, with his back slightly bent. He lowered his head and fiddled with the camera in his hand seriously.
Cha Yi raised his head, and at that moment, it seemed as if the light was flowing and time was stagnant for a moment.
Under the messy black curly hair are the young man's very calm eyes. It is a very aggressive face, but damn good-looking. Anyone who sees it will think so.
The sharp red phoenix eyes do not make people feel gorgeous and vulgar, but have smooth and clean lines. The slightly lighter eye color and lip color give him an inhumane taste.
But there is a kind of languorous indifferent emotion in the eyes that is calm and indifferent to everything, which matches this aggressiveness. It makes the owner of this face look a little world-weary and cold, which makes people dare not blaspheme.
Buddha nature.
It’s the legendary thick-faced face with a world-weary face. Obviously they are two very contradictory descriptions, but they are just right for this person.
Anyone who sees him will think that he is a beloved child of God who is perfect for living in front of the camera. He deserves to be on the cover of a magazine and be appreciated by everyone.
The young man was obviously wearing flip-flops, big pants, a floral shirt, and his hair was unkempt. On other people, this outfit would make people look sloppy and slovenly, but on him it was extremely suitable.
Like a special model invited to participate in a Gucci fashion show shoot.
Vision has tension, and Chen Mo's face gives people a feeling of great visual tension.
This face is so beautiful and indifferent.
Chang Qianqian thought in a daze.
Suddenly, she felt blessed and suddenly thought of something.
He turned around and said to the assistant behind him:
"Oh yes, we are still live broadcasting, hurry up, hurry up, turn the camera around, hurry up and take a picture of that little brother!"
"Fuck, this guy is so handsome!"
Just now I could only focus on the young man's smooth and silky movements, but I was also surprised when I saw his face.
The assistant was stunned for a moment, but after Chang Qianqian's reminder, he quickly moved the camera over.
But it was already too late, and by the time they reacted, Chen Mo was no longer in the camera lens.
"Hey? Where are the people!"
"You were here just now and disappeared out of thin air? This guy can't teleport, right?"
"Don't be stunned, find someone quickly, the barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded now!"
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The buddy they were looking for, Chen Mo, was already in an alley a few streets away, holding a camera and taking pictures of the color of the sky.
As soon as he discovered a few people and their cameras, he ran away.
There are two types of people he hates the most in his life: those who don't let him take pictures, and those who take pictures of him.
The old double standard is weird.
"Today's clouds are much thicker than yesterday. Is it going to rain? It's not good."