Chapter 598: President of Tsundere, Paranoid 19

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咣 Dang knelt directly on the ground.
Because of the subconscious.
Hold your hands down.
And the hand holding the sharp knife, coincidentally, happened to fit into the palm of Sun Litian.
Blood poured out.
Pain sorrow started in this alley.
Su Yan was impatient with the noise, raised his foot, stepped on Sun Litian's head, and got into the mud again.
Impatient with her hands in her pockets
"Later, stay away from me."
After that, I stopped looking at the people on the ground, turned around, and walked towards the alley.
Su Yan left shortly after.
A bright black Mercedes was driving down the alley.
After a while, a woman came down from the car.
Under the same transparent umbrella.
She slowly approached the alley.
Looking at the mud and blood falling on the ground, Sun Litian fell to the ground in a wolf.
After half a ring, walk over and squat down
"All right?"
The shallow voice, the look of distress, between the lines is soft and caring.
Su Litian was in pain, his face was full of mud, and he saw an angel through the gap of open eyes.
For a long time, I heard the woman say
"I'll take you to the hospital."
"My name is Bo Yu."
It sounds so clear and shallow. On this sticky and humid rainy day, it seems that Su Litian's mood is pleased.
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It rains day and night.
Su Yan returned home, bathed and slept, and slept all day and night.
When she woke up, the weather was fine and there was no cloud from yesterday.
Birds are scented, everything is back to normal.
She sat up on the bed with her arm almost unsupported.
Alas, hungry.
She leaned on the bedside and closed her eyes.
Xiaohua quietly speaks
"Host, how are you?"
There was a joy in that voice.
Probably the psychological shadow left by Su Yan once every rainy day is too big.
So when he saw Su Yan returning to normal, Xiaohua couldn't help it.
"Yep"
She answered.
Has been slowing down.
Follow, Little Flower Road
"Host, two days after you sleep, there is a complicated process of adding and subtracting favorability from a male lead."
"The male host's favorability value drops 5 and then rises 2 again, rises 2 again, rises 2 again, rises 3 again, drops 1 again, drops again 1.
"Ding Dong, according to the collation, the male host's favorability value has increased by 2, and the current favorability value is 44."
Su Yan listened to this complicated process.
Think again about his cold, awkward personality.
Reach out and pick up the phone from the side.
In order not to be disturbed, she turned off the phone directly.
I turned on the phone and at 4 o'clock yesterday afternoon, a call came in.
It was Bo Xiong.
Half a ring, she asked
"Small flower, when the favorability value drops, when did it drop?"
"Yesterday at 4:01, but after three minutes, the sentiment value improved again."
For this time, Xiaohua's strange favorability value rise and fall has never felt the law.
But every time it has no bottom in mind, go to the challenger's favorability value.
The value of the light rain is also very strange.
Six years ago, the favorability value grew from zero to 50.
According to time, it can be determined that it is time for the light rain to save the male lead.
Then, before the two weeks passed, the favorability value dropped to negative.
Three years later, the favorability value grew to 20, and has never changed since then.
It has always been this value.
瞅瞅 That challenger, look at the host again.
Although the host sometimes rises and sometimes falls.
However, overall, it is rising steadily.
Besides, all of its hosts are married to the host, so think about it.
This made Xiao Hua feel relieved.