Give Me a Kiss

Xie Wen Xing and Chaoying's things were so powerful, not only in the circle, but the video of Solo also got a microblog. Xie Wen Sen is very good, plus the operation of the blood is almost a day, and the video with the clip has risen a wave of powder.

A few days ago, the things that lied to the deception were also boiling, such a two waves, many people ridicule him, he would be able to arouse.

Also because of the wide spread, Xie Wen Xing's secondary school students also know what he was injured.

When I received the other party's call, Xie Wen Xing was still a bit surprised.

The other party is called Jiang and the river, and it is a high school class in Xie Wen Xing. After graduating from the university, Jiang has opened the wine in Shanghai. The wine of the river, the wine is like a long time, the people are hot, this style is popular, now Jiang Wei has opened a third wine in Shanghai.

On the phone, Jiangli said that he had an accident in a fixed resident family in his home. Just just brushed the news in the friend circle, I know that Xie Wen Xing can't play games in the past few days, and Jiang asked him to have a temporary reside.

"Singing?" Xie Wen Xing smiled: "I can't do it, how can you think of me?"

"Now spring and summer, the hardest people, and we have a high, you have to sing well. I know you know you, you haven't played in the wine before."

"I used to be before, I am really ..."

"You just help me a busy, thank you, thank you, do you have the most handsome?"

"I have gauze in my hand."

"You take a hand ring, cool."

But the other party, plus it to be bored at home, Xie Wen Xing agreed to the river to try.

The interview unexpectedly smooth, whether it is a band that needs to be cooperated, or the boss who decides on the role of Jiang Wei is very satisfied with him. The impression of the wine environment is also very good.

There is no problem at the river, Xie Wen Xing goes back to tell Guanhe, and wait for the Cut Hut to agree.

In the five days, Xie Wen Xing went to the Jiangwei wine to sing.

He went home for a day later. On the first day, he could come back before morning. From the third day, Guanhe did not see the shadow of Xie Wenxing.

The numbers on the phone changed to 00:00, and the Coheat was slightly annoyed.

He didn't like to go home from get off work, and I can't see Xie Wen Xing. I am from habiting each other, I am gorgeous.

And his habitual concern is different, Xie Wen Xing's character is really playing, and what people can be thrown behind him. Usually, he worried that Xie Wen Xing always played a game at home. It was not good for his body. Thank you, I really went out, he worried that he didn't come back.

During the day, I will communicate with the band. I will start singing at night. Xie Wen Xing wants to be busy. He really should understand. But have passed the early morning, he did not receive a call, a WeChat, just like Xie Wen Xing, it would not care about himself.

He really wants to call him directly to sing.

But if you say such a strong idea, the effect is estimated to be counterproductive.

It took a long time to get the character of Xie Wen Xing, typically eating soft. When the secondary school, the CHA has always pays attention to this. The only one is forced to break out or after Xie Wenxing unilaterally.

By now, every detail Canghe remember clearly.

At that time, I just entered the summer, the capital has been raining. Music chop outdoor, Guanhe took the umbrella waiting. He knew Xie Wen Xing's class. Three days ago, Xie Wen Xing suddenly broke with him. During this day they have been in the cold war. He wants to talk to Xie Xingxing by sending an umbrella.

Finally, the students continued to continue the music classroom, and Xie Wen Wenxing walked behind, and he was oblusively from Guanhe.

Guanhe has been watching him at the door. At this time, he can only follow it, wait until the hall of the teaching building, is the rainfall outside.

Seeing Xie Wen Xing put the sweater's hat, like directly to rush into the rain, Guanhe then can't help but stop.

"It's so big, you will catch a cold."

"..."

"Your home is far away, now is a peak period, you can't even play the car."

"..."

Guanhe put soft tone: "I don't do anything, I will send you back, can you?"

Xie Wen Xing looked up at him.

Very light eyes, don't say a word.

Guanhe finally couldn't help but have been in a row, Xie Wen Xing is the attitude of this death, no matter what he said, what is not to pay, and there is no smile in front of him.

It is really a cold violent force.

"What do you mean?" Rao is a Cut Hope again to stand up, now it is just a student who has just been adult, and the lovers in the past suddenly say that turning his face, he can endure it now, it is good: "Where am I? I did a mistake, I can change it, but you will break up. "

"I am not gay," Xie Wen Xing interrupted him: "I used to feel that you are very good, it is worth it, now I don't think so."

"You fuck ..." Guanhe's eyes have changed, and he really can't control himself in an instant: "Lee I will pay less."

"We have broken up on Friday," Xie Wen Xing said: "This is my last time to talk to you, don't catch up."

He said, a hand hat rushed into the rain.

So big rain, Xie Wen Xing's movement is very agile, his sports nerve is good, the calf muscles are tight, and the lines are long and beautiful.

Xie Wen Xing has never turned back.

Said that this guy is soft, but it is really cold, he is more ruthless than anyone. Guanhe looked at the mobile phone screen, and the mood because she recited this past event changed.

He is still chasing Xing Xing, must be more careful, put yourself overflow to the possession.

How can I make my heart wish?

"Little thank you, your phone rang!"

The female drum in the band called, Xie Wen Sheng just sang it, he said, thank you, I ran to the phone, see the call reminder, Xie Wen Xing stood in the background.

It is quiet here.

"Hey?" Xie Wen Xing pressed the answer.

"Xie Wen Xing," Guhe asked it here: "Other children are going home, don't you go home?"

His voice is very soft, in a slightly noisy wine like a wind, let Xie Wen Xing wakes up from the shake atmosphere: "Singing probably three or four, very fast."

Xie Wen Xingtu suddenly, some are somewhat deficiency: "But I am going to eat in the evening, or you can sleep first?"

The phone becomes quiet.

When he agreed to the band, he did not consider the crane, but once received a call from Guanhe, the idea of ​​Tonguan crane was suddenly coming. Is it waiting for him to go now? Do you have to go to sleep early, different from him, Guan Cut will go to work tomorrow?

Xie Wen Xing wants to be more guilty, I always feel that I seem to have something wrong. He stood in place and waited for a complaint, or just a few sentences.

The person at that end of the phone finally opened his mouth:

"I can also accompany you to eat night, I also want to hear you sing."

Guanhe is ... need him?

I found that the other sophisticated emotions, Xie Wen Xing Xiaodi, I have a little.

He felt that he was really bad.

"Are you going home?"

In the early summer night, I stayed in the middle of the living room, but Guanhe has been working on mobile phone, and didn't go to the windows of windows.

The last call is half an hour ago, after he had a pitiful, Xie Wen Xing promised that he would come back as soon as possible.

Someone opened the door from the outside.

The people came in with the night's moist, Xie Wen Wen Waked a few packing bags in his hand, he took off his shoes, Guanhe side, see him, and some surprised sounds hit the eardrum -

"Why don't you close the window?" Xie Wen Xing took a few steps forward: "Is it a lot here?"

"Take too lazy."

"You still have a personality." Xie Wen Xing laughed, he went to close the window, from the head to the end, Guan Cut is always looking at him. "

When he came back, it disappeared with the cold wind.

Xie Wen Sen's hand puts a few bags of bags on the coffee table, from inside, take out fried chicken, drink, small food box ... actually stacked half a coffee table.

"Today, everyone is busy having time to have dinner. I have already sang and eat together. You call, I will put it back." Xie Wenxing opened the snack box with crab yellow soup bag, push up the front Push: "Let's eat in the evening."

Guan Cut takes chopsticks.

"You don't eat spicy? I have brought fried milk, fried, as if there are shrimp meats ..."

Looking at him keep talking, Guanhe said: "Can eat spicy."

"Really? This toner is very delicious." Xie Wen Xing saw him laughing, and he laughed and smiled. He still felt that you can't stand it. Xie Wen Wenxing has been pushing in front of his dining box: "You taste it? I gave me this at last night."

Kuanhe should have a sound, with chopsticks to peel the fish.

I don't want to have a tough means. Whether it is today, when he is inexplicably wonderful, he is inexplicably wonderful. He clearly has a lot of opportunities to force him, but he wants to thank himself.

He is not afraid to show weakness, nor does it resist in front of this person.

He is only afraid that Xie Wen Xing will not come back.

"It seems to be a little spicy." Guan Helong said.

He is indeed deliberately.

"There is an oolong dilution here, I get this cover ..."

But Xie Wen Xing can't see it. He really thought that he was spicy, and the movement of the milk tea bag was very fast.

Just like Xie Wen Xing, I don't know, I have been seeing him, and those who are gloomy and sad have become a hydrogen ball that is cut off, and the thorns, it will fly without trace.