When attending the Dianjin Xiaozhu party, Leyu had a little doubt: everyone is very active in killing tea Huan, which is reflected in the fact that all parties take the initiative to send their strongest MVP players.

Although it was taken for granted, Leyu didn't think much about it at that time, the more she thought about it, the more she felt strange: the risk of killing teahuan was too high, and she was almost dead and lifeless, but the benefits had almost nothing to do with the assassination. The simple and extremely unstable goal of "changing principals" was not enough to make all parties willing to sacrifice their senior senior operators. After all, it takes a lot of resources and time to raise an operator.

Now that he had listened to Cha Huan's "confession", Leyu was no longer confused - if he was another force, he would have found an opportunity to kill Cha Huan.

The specific attributes of tea fun-

Ruthless, ruthless, never compromise;

The President of the Imperial College has a lot of students all over the world and has a great influence;

The Empress Dowager's old lover can gain the support of the royal family, and in turn can support the royal family.

The first two attributes are okay, but the last one is the reason why Cha Huan must die: those who are loyal to the royal family cannot tolerate such scandals; while those who covet the royal family cannot allow Cha Huan to help join the royal array.

This time, Cha Huan was really considered Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and he was not a human inside or outside. But for Cha Huan, this might be exactly what he expected - idiots are angry with him but do not care about him, and he will definitely get a sense of pleasure from this evil taste.

"Is there really going to be feelings?"

"Um?"

"You have experienced so many life and death, and stayed in the imperial court for thirty years; the other party has become a mother, and I don't know what intrigues have experienced in the deep palace." Leyu asked curiously: "Can you really continue the pure love of the past like you did when you studied in the college?"

“It’s a very interesting question.”

Cha Huan put down the tea cup and said, "Indeed, if we look at it in the world, love is a child, a young girl who is just in love, and a young man and a woman who is young, are worthy of exclusive products. Middle-aged people only have life and responsibilities, and the elderly have only last wishes and fears..."

"Even though we are warriors who often practice and protect ourselves, our skin is inevitably aging and loose, and our bodies are not full of energy when we were twenty-five years old. The handsome old man and the beautiful old man are also old man and grandma."

"But." Cha Huan said proudly: "In addition to aging, I have gained more from the years: knowledge, wisdom, conversation, maturity... so do she."

"Over the years, no one has expressed his love to me. There is even a 20-year-old girl who admires my wisdom and is willing to serve me... I have thought about starting a new relationship. After all, I also have normal relationship needs, but no one can provide what I want - including you, a brat, there are no more than ten people who can catch my eye over the years. When chatting with those little girls in the past, I wanted to kick them back to middle school to study hard. There are too many fools in this world, and getting along with them will only bring negative emotional experiences. Xie Liting is more interesting than them."

"People always talk about love, but most people don't have love. They just have good feelings for their appearance, voice, income and even family background. In fact, they love themselves. What they love is the vanity when they are loved, the sense of existence when they are tortured, and even the inferiority complex that love cannot be produced by love. In the end, what they love is the emotions they imagine, not love at all."

Leyu spread her hands: "You have too high requirements. Everyone just goes into heat when it's time to get into heat. If everyone is like you, Huiyao would have been extinct long ago."

"Yes." Cha Huan nodded in agreement: "Sometimes I think, am I not the same race as you? There are so many gaps between us. This is why I like to build toilets so much - is it so difficult not to urinate or defecate anywhere!?"

Leyu reminded: "Tell stories, tell stories, stop talking about shit and peeing."

"Actually, there is nothing to say. For example, it's like when she and I were poor and were in the past, but it was interrupted for various reasons. Now we have the opportunity to continue to study this topic again. The difference is that we have more funds, capabilities, experience and skills than we did back then, so we will definitely be able to write a more perfect paper."

Cha Huan took out a comb and combed his soft gray hair that was not split at all: "And, we are all children who have expired, just like back then."

Le Yu blinked and wanted to ask him if he regretted that he had not started this project in the college, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He felt that it was an insult to ask. More importantly, if he was so angry that he threw himself out of the seventh floor, it would be troublesome.

"Speaking of this, do you have someone you like?" Cha Huan asked suddenly gossipedly.

"Yes, but I won't tell you."

"Do you think I want to know?" Cha Huan snorted coldly and asked again: "If you don't say your name, just talk about your personality traits, right?"

"Character characteristics?" Leyu thought for a while and said, "Well, she is more emotional, a little inferior, but she is very strong, because she is always worried that she is not doing well enough in her important work. She can play with me in daily life, and her skills in playing cards are just slightly inferior to me. Even if I suddenly disappear, she has the ability to regroup and even develop her career better..."

Cha Huan nodded umm, summing up: "Simply put, do you like a successful man?"

"Fart!" Leyu waved her hand: "Don't talk about any of these things, talk about plans, and talk about plans."

Cha Huan was not a warrior who was dragging his feet. It took him more than ten minutes to arrange the "counter-killing plan". Leyu no longer stayed. She stood up and said goodbye, and almost staggered and fell.

During the hour he spent in Cha Huan's office, Leyu maintained the "air chair" posture and never moved. For Leyu, who had a "ice-blood constitution", he could not feel soreness in his thighs, so he pretended to be the pussy for an hour.

Cha Huan laughed, stopped crying Leyu, took out a notebook from the drawer and threw it to him.

Leyu catches: "What is this?"

"The fusion of the blood-drinking Eight Rice Flow and the Blood-drinking Eight Rice Flow. The Blood-drinking Eight Rice Flow is just a simple idea for me. I have improved it a little over the days and integrated it into the Blood-drinking Eight Rice Flow, which should be of some help to you." Cha Huan said: "Although Shi Wen is stupid, he is one of the few fools who don't mess with me."

"As for Lai Ya, well, she has practiced her Ruyi Sword-holding tactics very well, so you don't have to pay too much attention."

Leyu nodded and asked curiously: "Principal, you know so much about Badaoliu. Do you major in Badaoliu?"

"No, I'm a major in sword-holding tactics." Cha Huan said calmly: "But the person who tore off my left arm back then was the Badao Warrior."

Leyu understood it instantly, and he was very tactful and did not ask what happened next.

When passing by the bird cage, Leyu whistled, and the parrot flew over immediately and shouted: "Believe me, I have really turned into a parrot by tea funeral. It's not fake, it's not fake!"

I really said the second different sentence!

At this time, Cha Huan's voice sounded from behind: "Although I taught very well, I can't deceive people after all. After all, it is impossible for human body to transform into a parrot's body."

Leyu nodded, looked at the parrot and walked into the machine ladder, but the parrot kept calling until the machine ladder started and drove him away from the seventh floor.

At noon, I went to the pig food cafeteria for dinner; in the afternoon, I went to class for Shi Wen Laiya; at 8 o'clock in the evening, I chatted with Yin online on time.

A day passed, Leyu was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, and suddenly realized a problem.

That's right, it is impossible for human body to transform into a parrot's body.

However, human souls may not be unable to enter the body of the parrot!

If Leyu was pecked to death by a parrot, it would be impossible to guarantee that he would not turn into a parrot!

In this slightly fantasy world, soul transfer is not completely impossible, music is the most distinctive example!

Damn, so is there anyone's soul in the parrot's body?

...

...

After Leyu left the seventh floor, Cha Huan took out a newspaper from the drawer.

Because of his high position and power, Cha Huan can obtain local newspapers from all over the country two days ahead of ordinary people in Yanjing, such as the Youth Daily.

The latest issue of Youth Daily has nothing to attract tea fun except the final chapter of "Your Name" and the new book trailer of "Mr. Shuren" by the author of "Your Name".

But there was a small announcement in this issue that made Cha Huan look at him.

Because of this announcement, it's very strange.

"Announcement: Jing Zhengwei, former president of the Silver Blood Association, has no special relationship with Qin Leyin, the head of the Qinjia Chamber of Commerce. The two have no special relationship except work. Jing Zhengwei is upright and honest, Qin Leyin is pure and clean, and the so-called rumors stop at the wise, and I hope everyone will not follow the crowd. The so-called books about Jing Zhengwei and Qin Leyin will be destroyed today, and once discovered, they will be heavily fined."

"It seems..." Cha Huan nodded thoughtfully: "Qin Leyin really doesn't like women."

"It just so happens that girl Yan Yin doesn't like men either."
Chapter completed!