Ren Yifei felt rich and angry on a skill set.

In theory, the cost of living in ten years is not much. If the character is poor, the cost of living is ten thousand a year and only one hundred thousand in ten years.

But when think that it can exchange goods and materials without limit, feel that this is a lot of money.

Whether a friend is good or not depends not on whether he is willing to talk with you when you are rich, but whether he is willing to drink with you when you are in a bad mood. The same is true of skills.

It is a good skill to be able to help in difficult times.

"if there is a lack of a copy of the substance, it will only be more effective than the s-level attack ability." Sam also noticed the story.

"well, I'm more happy to say yes. The Horn of Desolation does not seem to be able to interfere with the sending of game rewards. " The Horn of Desolation certainly does not want them to continue to enhance their strength, but this time the reward to the Horn of Desolation is still rich and practical, so it can be seen that the Horn of Desolation has independent operating rules, and it cannot change much.

This shows that, at least when playing games, it is still a relatively fair environment.

"next game or together?" Sam asked when he met him, and the two were very close to each other, especially when Sam put his hand on the back of Ren Yifei's chair, as if there was a kind of intimacy.

Very few people can resist the indifference and arrogance of Ren Yifei. even if they say yes at first, they will ask for more later, and they will go crazy if they don't get it.

"No matter how much you do, I won't be moved."

"what do you want to be moved for?" Sam doesn't like to complicate simple things. Being moved is two different things.

He was too close to him, and the sweet smell surrounded Ren Yifei, just like the man in front of him, especially sweet and soft, enough to soothe the pain caused by indifference.

He kept thinking that he smelled what it was, and now he said, "No, no, no.

"if the soul smells, what do you think you will smell like?" Ren Yifei suddenly picked on him.

The question was so interesting that Sam thought for a while: "Hmm, orange soda?"

Sour, sweet and sour, sweet and sour, orange-flavored soda? Ren Yifei could not help laughing, it was also a kind of lovely taste.

"isn't it? This is my favorite thing when I was a child. "

"it's winter, and it smells like a dessert shop on the corner." Ren Yifei said with certainty. And it was a quiet, cold, winter night, with orange lights and soft dessert houses on display.

This statement is so novel that Sam never thought his soul would taste so delicious. He remarked that it was just a metaphor, but in an instant, looking at Ren Yifei's expression, Sam thought it was the real thing.

He is a punk who likes the taste of "dessert".

"how does punk guess what he smells like?"

"what's that smell?" Ren Yifei is also curious about what he will taste like in the eyes of others.

"it's the smell of sunshine." Sam smiled and leaned over, as if to kiss him and restrain, "I like the smell of the sun. Does punk like the smell of the dessert house?"

Sam banged, and he expected Ren Yifei to respond, and with a faint worry, it was a clear refusal to greet him.

Ren Yifei suddenly found that Sam's eyes were beautiful when illuminated by the sun, yellowish brown, like candy bars.

"if you like it, how can you not like the smell of the candy house?" He said in the book that it was someone who happened to say that he was most looking forward to something in the story of a child, surrounded by a room of sweet happiness.

At that time, he thought that if a man came to cajole him with a candy house, he would be deceived.

As a result, no one deceived him with a candy house when he was a child, but after he had grown up, a man seduced him with the aroma of the sweet shop.

The room was also filled with soft aroma. Ren Yifei was about to pass by and say, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two guiding elves with a strong sense of existence, and the one in his family was looking at them curiously.

He's going to do something bad next, maybe he's going to teach a bad kid.

"Hmm? What is that? "

Along the line of sight of Ren Yifei, guide the elves to turn to the direction of the elves, and Saman's eyes are also diverted from the line of sight of Ren Yifei. Suddenly a hand reached out and put it on his face, and the sun approached.

Sam only felt as if his lips were falling and the petals touched him, and the dew moistened his lips.

"I like to talk about it."

A kiss divides at a touch.

Ren Yifei calmly picked up the water cup to drink: "it's a little sweet."

Sam held the cup in his hand, his eyes slightly open.

By the time the two guiding elves turned back, Samantha's face was as red as drunken wine.

"there is nothing in that direction. What about this player? Does he have any allergies? " The guiding spirit floats out of the light screen.

The Samantha guide spirit had understood what was wrong. He could not accept the foolishness of his own host. He sneered and said, "Yes, allergies." Love allergy.

At dusk, the light falls on the sea, giving the world a layer of tenderness and a filter, Samantha flutters and begins to dance. He reflected on it, a little annoyed, and was a hundred disappointed in his own performance.

"punk."

"No." Listening to the sound of sweetness, he told Sam what Sam wanted to do.

"once again. It was too soon. " The wolf is howling under the moon. How can that be enough? It's not enough to lick meat and bones.

"you still want to tell me."

The two shadows overlap, breathing intertwined.

He had to be allowed to let the wolf never pretend to be cute again. He plundered that he could have everything, listening to the damp murmur in his ears, and his eyes were as green as those who were hungry, cute, cute and cute.

The guide spirit was dumbfounded, and a string of garbled codes appeared on the light screen.

Sam had to guide the genie to calm down a lot, and there was only one cigarette lit on the light screen: should this kind of work go to the end of the world? can the host have a companion? It really doesn't understand this kind of creature.

Regret.

Now is regret.

You have to grind your genius again anyway.

Looking at the teeth marks on his neck in the mirror, Ren Yifei's face was as black as ink: is this a dog? Don't leave a trace and don't want to say, "how did you do that?"

Sam lay on the bathroom door, his expression as pitiful as Rain Water's wet dog: "punk, I was wrong. If you're not happy, will you bite me, too?"

He just pretends to be good at being soft but not hard.

The door suddenly opened and Sam almost fell inside.

"punk." His eyes sparkled, and he almost made a false one to wag the wolf's tail.

"Oh." Ren Yifei doesn't want to talk to him.

However, just like Sam couldn't get rid of it at that time, it was even more impossible to drive him away now, not to mention indifference, even ice cubes could not drive him away.

Simply Ren Yifei did not care about him, and he contacted him on the board and talked about watching the sample movie "ant nest". They made an appointment for tomorrow morning.

Sam cut the apple for him, cut it into pieces, made him tea, and then dealt with himself in front of the light screen.

Although there were many people in the room, Ren Yifei didn't feel uncomfortable. In the past, it was the assistant who walked around his residence, and he felt uncomfortable when his personal life was invaded.

Are you too accustomed to being unfaithful? But the full fight is less than two months, which is not a habit.

"knock." The table was knocked twice and looked up. He saw Sam holding a blank piece of paper in his hand. "can you take me with you?"

There is also a "poor" and "tearful" expression on the side.

With a shrewd look on his face, Sam looked a little hot with this expression.

"." Ren Yifei continued to type, "tomorrow I will spend time with my friends."

Sam proudly raised the corners of his mouth, and then Ren Yifei looked harmless the next second.

Ren Yifei tugged at the corners of his mouth: just pretend.

"do you love your friends?" Ah Jin was a little surprised, because Ren Yifei gave her the impression that she was a loner, and she had not heard of the black rabbit who was particularly good. No, there is one.

"how nice." Ah Jin replied that she guessed that she had a name, but there was no exit. It wasn't because she was supposed to shut down.

Turning off the newsletter page, Sam's smiling face appeared on his side: "did punk turn into an elf to make that copy?"

"mm-hmm." Ren Yifei suddenly remembered that Saman told him that his role was' Jiang', but he also disguised himself as a 'valley city', and even told him that he had played opposite him.

Thinking of this, Ren Yifei was so affectionate that he began to look forward to seeing a sample film tomorrow: "Ant's nest." by the way, I sent the video of "Mini Game" to you. But tonight I need rough editing to delete some content that is inconvenient to send out. "

Sam didn't tell Ren Yifei what to look forward to. He was just happy and wanted to introduce himself to all the people who knew Ren Yifei. He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by happiness when the word "Yi" circulated on the tip of his tongue.

"I'm very excited right now." Found that Ren Yifei was not working but in a daze. Sam came directly and rubbed his neck around him. In fact, he wants to bite more, but he can't.

Ren Yifei suspected that Sam was a cat, so he wanted to rub all his scent on his pet and secretly rub it to take the oath of sovereignty.

But he doesn't hate it.

If you want to be warm, you want to be close to you, you want to hug, and you want to be warm. Originally, I could only draw warmth from the interpretation of the role, but now it seems that I can also feel the warmth in the role of others.

So Ren Yifei refused to do anything about it.

You don't need to be closer, just lean together and hug in this way, it can relieve the hunger / thirst of the skin that has been burning for a long time.

"punk." Seeing Ren Yifei's laissez-faire, Sam tentatively asked, "can I leave a pair of slippers here?"

Ren Yifei doesn't like other people to buy things to show up in his house, but this time he likes to buy things. It's just a pair of slippers. It's nothing.

"what about drinking water and drinking water cups?" He pointed to the glass that Ren Yifei had just bought.

Ren Yifei thought about it and nodded.

"where's the cute boyfriend?" Sam shamelessly gave himself a gold medal.

"No."

The sun went down and night fell, and the lovely boyfriend left Ren Yifei's house and next door after asking for a good night kiss.

I should not have let him in in the morning. The player is going to be robbed by him. "he is very cute." he guided the elves to cry: "I shouldn't have let him in in the morning. He will take away the player." I tell you that if you have someone new, you will surely forget me. "

At the moment, the guiding spirit seems to have been the eldest son of her second child, and it is a play. Ren Yifei could hardly laugh or cry: "watch less TV and call me at seven tomorrow."

"Oh."

Ren Yifei thought he would dream about 'lust / lust' and get a 'really fragrant' evaluation. But that night he slept soundly and soundly, and he didn't dream of anything.

The next day he woke up early and felt more relaxed than ever before. Even when brush teeth in the mirror, face seems to be rudder than ever.

Open the door, a man holding a handful of freshly picked wild flowers, carrying a warm food box, facing the morning dew standing in the doorway. When he saw Ren Yifei, he smiled and said, "good morning. Would you like to have breakfast with me?"

"good." Ren Yifei said.

It's a new day, and it's a beautiful day.