Rosie can't categorically reject all the girls who are sent over. For some of them, being rejected means not completing the task and accepting punishment.He had to admit that even if he held the supreme power, he couldn't restrain all the adjudicators and their officials. There was a deeper darkness buried under the chaotic surface of the Second District.

He would rather damage his own reputation than have the girls lynched, so Rosie's sexual reputation is a rotten flower that quickly rots, and even the underage children of East 1 can embellish those who are embellished.The rumors flowed back and forth.More and more girls were sent, so he could only sleep in the office of the administrative center all night, never going home; or slipped to the killer's apartment in East 2, and while enduring the killer's ridicule, he slept on the sofa depressed.

There are so many rumors about him, as long as Deng Huailing is willing to investigate, he can pull out a lot of rumors along the thread.Judging from Deng Huailing's reaction, the other party really checked it out in detail, otherwise when he mentioned the old relationship with Rose and the deal with Parisa, the other party would not have believed it so quickly.

Now in Deng Huailing's eyes, he is probably a leader who corrupts his private life and has no sense of shame.Few high-ranking people can withstand the temptation from the surroundings. Even Cecina, who is known for her beauty and wisdom, was shaken the moment she met Dashawn, which made it hard to believe that any person in power would cleanse herself.

Rosie sighed to herself, pushed aside the flowers, and stumbled towards the gazebo in the night, wanting to check if the two had left any clues.The lavender business card left on the ground made his eyes shine - Cesina didn't take that business card away, it seems that she didn't accept Dashawn's invitation to solicit customers.

He was about to lean over to pick it up, but one hand picked up the business card one step faster than him.Rosie withdrew her hand, stared displeasedly at Deng Huailing who was playing with the business card in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Give it to me."

"Oh, why?" Deng Huailing looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and put his business card in his jacket pocket, "This is the clue I found, of course it belongs to me."

"Want to fight again?" Rosie threatened coldly, "If I don't beat you to tears today, I will take your last name..."

Suddenly his voice stopped, and Rosie lowered her eyes as if remembering something, and found that her hands were still tied by the belt, unable to move.The voice of the man knowingly asked from above his head:

"Why, do you want to change my surname? The name Deng Xi doesn't sound nice at all."

Rosie raised her head in annoyance, and stared at the other party, but her ears were slightly red.He couldn't believe that Deng Huailing, who didn't like him, could become so annoying and sharp, because he had no scruples, so he could easily touch his heartstrings.As for himself, he clearly knew that the other party was using this to play tricks on him and wanted to humiliate him, but he was powerless to escape the trap designed by the hunter.

"If you want to share clues, it's okay, just show a begging gesture." The man's voice was lazy, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he rubbed his fingertips behind Rosie's ear suggestively, "Don't tell me, the leaders of the second district onlyYou will ask for help in the form of orders, and I have heard many rumors about you."

Rosie was stunned for a while, and Deng Huailing really went to investigate and believed the rumors.He felt a little sour in his heart, but he still smiled reluctantly and said, "How do you want me to beg you?"

"Do you still need me to teach? You should have done this kind of thing for many people, as long as it is profitable, there is no shame in your heart." Deng Huailing looked at him contemptuously, "—— want to changeIf you get a clue, please please me."

Rosie felt the other's finger lingering between his lips, as if hinting something ambiguously.He should have been extremely angry at Deng Huailing's conditions that belittled his personality, turned his head and left after saying a few harsh words, but the strange thing is that the anger he ignited when Parisa proposed similar conditions, toDeng Huailing was easily extinguished here.

He couldn't get angry, whether it was Deng Huailing's cynical attitude or his intention to insult him, they all reminded Rosie over and over again what he had said to Deng Huailing - he was the one who pushed away that loyal little girl first.hunter.

That person became full of revenge because of him, and he should bear all the consequences.

Rosie grabbed the other party's collar, turned her face slightly, and pressed her lips to her with her eyes closed.He obviously noticed that Deng Huailing trembled, as if he hadn't expected that he would dare to do this. The inexplicable desire to win and the sense of accomplishment welled up in his heart, warm blood rushed to his limbs, and Rosie changed his breath unskillfully, deepened the kiss dominated by him.

Little did he know he'd made a mistake, that what he wanted him to do was not a kiss, but something far beyond Rosie's comprehension.Deng Huailing was surprised for a moment, and then helplessly watched the person in front of him kiss him earnestly, his breathing was flustered and hot.

Rosie's technique is very clumsy, she just blindly rolled her soft lips on his lips, without a strong style at all, and occasionally tried to open Deng Huailing's teeth and let the tip of her tongue slide in, but also because of his lack of cooperation.give up.Not at all as experienced and seasoned as written in the collected information, Deng Huailing thought, if it wasn't for Rosie pretending to be like this on purpose, there was something wrong with the news from all channels.

He also recalled the kisses he had with Rosie, all of which were initiated by him without exception, and it was difficult to tell whether the other party was proficient or unfamiliar.And when it was Rosie's turn to kiss him, she revealed herself like an unskilled idiot.

But it was this jerky appearance that made him react.Deng Huailing lowered his eyes, Rosie's strength was as gentle as a kitten's licking and kissing, and the bound hands stroked his chest through the shirt, scratching his heart so itchy that he could not wait to pull her into her arms and kissto suffocation.His eyes were still dark until Rosie left his lips and wiped the fluid from the corners of his lips with her fingers.

Rosie avoided her gaze for a moment, pretending to be nonchalant and asked, "How, did... did it please you?"

"Your kissing skills are terrible." Deng Huailing taunted briefly.

"You—" Rosie was about to explode angrily, when a piece of paper suddenly flew in front of him, and he quickly raised his wrist to catch it.It was Dashawn's business card to Cesina, with the time and place where they could be contacted, and the faint fragrance of evening primrose was still left on it.

"Here you are," Deng Huailing walked out of the gazebo without looking back, "Anyway, I've already memorized the words on it."

"Wait a minute," Luo hoped that the man's figure would gradually disappear into the darkness, as if he would never come back, so he couldn't help calling out to him.Followed up with two words very lightly, "...Huailing."

Deng Huailing stopped, but did not turn around.

Rosie hesitated for a while, as if there were thousands of words gathered in her heart, but only one sentence remained in her mouth: "Do you hate me now?"

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Deng Huailing replied immediately, "After the operation, I found that you are completely different from him. If it were him, he would never make a physical transaction with Simmons for the purpose of consolidating power. ButYou, you make me feel like a person who has never had a heart."

Needless to say, they both knew who "he" was referring to, the android was Rosie's secret scar, an inescapable knot in her heart.Rosie was stunned for a long time, although in the fantasy sea system, the surgical wounds no longer existed, but he could feel them hurting in the real world, and the blood stained the gauze all over his body.

He said dreamily, "And I killed him."

A phantom, one of the warmest, most thoughtful, honest and kind, wanders between their relationships.Luoxi thought desperately, as long as he and Deng Huailing are still entangled with each other, Rosie's ghost will exist forever; Rosie's purity contrasts his selfishness and ugliness, whenever he does something that makes Deng Huailing disgusted, RosieIt will make him even more hideous.

"And you killed him." Deng Huailing recalled what happened in the clinic, and the hatred of being abandoned by Rosie flooded up again. He simply used more precise language to stimulate the other party, "If you want to say how much I still have feelings for you?"The place of interest is no longer the soul, but this body. You have the same face as him, and when I find the lock of the brain, I will trade it for it."

"...Asshole." Rosie's face suddenly turned pale, he clenched his palms tightly, but couldn't hold back the strength that was gradually draining.The feeling of depression and failure instantly overwhelmed him, and the apology that had been worded dozens of times in his mind became a joke that had expired at this moment.

He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Deng Huailing, so he said coldly, "Let's wait and see, if an outsider can really get the lock of the brain, the second district won't have to keep those officers. I'm afraid someone is too uncomfortableDo what you can, when you are hit by a stray bullet, don't expect me to collect your body for you."

"Of course not, you are not my family." Deng Huailing confronted him indifferently.He waited for a while, before Rosie could answer, and turned around.There was no one in the gazebo, and the other party was so angry that he opened the corridor and left. The turbulent sea water left a small opening in the pavilion, and it was gathering into flat ground again.

Probably because he was about to lose control of his emotions and didn't want to cry in front of him, so he ran away in embarrassment.Deng Huailing walked to the gazebo where Rosie had stayed, knelt down and touched the ground with his fingers, and the sea water swirled sadly at his fingertips.

He silently wondered if what he said to Luoxi just now was too hurtful.He didn't know how much Rosie cared about Rosie's status in his heart, and he didn't know that the other party would feel extremely guilty for destroying his beloved bionic man. In Deng Huailing's context, "Rosie" and "Luoxi"It is completely equivalent to "you before" and "you now".

It's just that tonight, he's been overwhelmed by endless jealousy and rage, desperate to get revenge on Rosie, thus distorting the semantics.At this moment, he couldn't imagine how much shadow these words had cast on Rosie, let alone that the other party would not be able to get rid of it no matter how long it took.

Deng Huailing stretched out his hand to tease the evening primrose growing from the crevice of the stone, remembering what Rosie asked, he only answered half of it.As for the other half, it was his secret emotion that he never wanted to admit to Rosie——

I hate you very much, but I can't help loving you.