Fengchenglin has the nausea of eating flies and the anger of being deceived.

Although they didn't tell Dingmiao all their secrets, at the very least, when they were with him, they should be true to each other.

But what about him?

"Three young masters, I guess that kid...when he was with us, nothing was true!"

"Shhh..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly pressed his lips, winking at Feng Chenglin.

"coming!"

The two separated tacitly, each doing its own thing.

Dingmiao opened the curtain and patted the dust on his body.

"I put the firewood outside, when to use it and when to bring it in..."

Feng Chenglin squinted at him coldly, and sat down with a cold snort, tinkering with the fire.

Ling Luoyu sliced the vegetables in a hurry: "Dingmiao, I have discussed with the fat man, we will not play this game with you..."

Dingmiao's expression was Shen: "What do you mean?"

"We are leaving now, we are going to withdraw from your game!"

"...What? Don't you care about the endgame here?"

Dingmiao frowned suddenly, and stepped forward anxiously.

"Miss Ling, didn't you say that you will be responsible for this matter to the end?"

"Yes! I said... But when I said this, the person I faced was not you!"

Dingmiao's footsteps suddenly stopped: "You? What do you mean?"

Feng Chenglin turned his head and said coldly: "What do you mean? It means that when we made this decision, we were faced with Dingmiao, the Dingmiao that is annoying but still half a friend... "

"...Now also!!"

Dingmiao opened his arms for unknown reasons, and it was really unclear what the two people were doing.

"I'm still me, and I haven't changed..."

"boom!"

The kitchen knife plunged into the chopping board, and Ling Luoyu slowly turned around.

"Dingmiao, it's not you, it's us!!"

"...What do you mean?"

"We who said that sentence didn't see through your identity back then, now...we see through you!"

Dingmiao is really confused, and I don't understand what the words mean.

"Miss Ling, you really confused me..."

"Let's put it this way, when we said that, we didn't realize that we were deceived, but now we understand... we were deceived..."

Feng Chenglin made up his knife: "It's not being deceived, it's being tricked, being teased... The surname is Miao, you take our sincerity to you and make us go round and round. It's very interesting, is it fun?!"

"...What are you two doing?!"

Dingmiao was anxious and stepped forward quickly.

"When did I lie to you, when did I play with you?"

"There's none?"

Feng Chenglin stood up abruptly, shocked the temple and took a step back.

"what"

Feng Chenglin was about to anger him, but his reaction made him laugh.

"Dingmiao, are you doing a guilty conscience, or are you deceiving yourself? I haven't said anything yet, what are you hiding?"

"I don't have much, just preparing for your excessive excitement!"

Dingmiao furrowed his brows and looked at the two with alert eyes.

"Because I really don't understand why you suddenly became so hostile to me..."

"your face!!"

Dingmiao's expression was obviously shocked, but after a while, he recovered his calmness.

"what?"

"Dingmiao, your face..."

Feng Chenglin pointed to his face and drew a circle in the void.

"Is this place... real?"