Hope You’ve Been Well

The palm of the spine will undoubtedly give Zhuang Fan Xin encouragement. He holds tightly, closed binoculars in the chest of the guys, and the whole person is obsessed with greed.

If time can be stationary. he thinks.

For five seconds, it is extended to ten seconds, and it is more than 15 seconds. The chest of each other is hot. When the hunger is pine, it is very unhappy when he started. The snack is also hung in the neck of the guilty, and the hunger has taken it, turning around to remember the other's size.

Yu Guang's eyes saw the dog shadow, Zhuang Fan turned his face to see the Munqi in the dog mouth, the eyes were round, and the pencil rushed to the past: "Songkou! Bond, fast mouth!"

Bondson opened his mouth, and he made a mistake, clamped the tail. Zhuang Fan picked up Munqi, this is the old thing ten years ago, let the dog teeth, the small clothes are broken, and there are few mouthfuls.

His first reaction is to find a needlework, turn it, and the words have come to him.

Twenty-seven-year-old man, resting in bed, this is more difficult than the lush clothes, and it is still facing the parties who send dolls. Zhuang Fan's heart is full of face and seeking hands, if you want to hug, you will not harm it. At this moment, you can't help but bloom, a red powder.

When I saw it, I saw it asked: "Is the one I arrested?"

Remember to retrore the city, playing city, Gu Yan Yan shows the doll technology, caught a bunch, this Munqi is given to the heart. At that time, this full-felt orangutan is growing in the bed of Zhuangxin, from Yucheng to Los Angeles, to every place until the new home.

Zhuang Forte nodded: "It is you caught."

Gu Yan and asked: "Are you staying?"

The things in the doll machine are very rough, who will always bring in China. "There is no bad, throwing blame, also polluting the environment." Zhuang Fan Xin explained, the more little precautions often, the more hard, "no, no place."

Gu Yan Ying, look at the other arm of the doll, saying: "He is now broken now." I can throw it. "

Zhuang Fan's heart, I went back and confronted such a place for such a thing, and I lost it for three or five seconds. I waited for the surrender: "I have been staying, explaining that I will not throw it, do you not dismantle me?"

Gu Yan said: "I will not see people to garlic."

"What is the clothing garlic, don't you face?" The mind flashed, Zhuang Fan's heart vibrated, "I found that you will stay in the underwear for you, you will admit it? Don't recognize it, right?"

Gu Yu spurt: "What is underwear to stay for ten years? Tempered anti-bullet?"

Zhuang Fan is shout: "There is still a good panties? I know that I will send you a password lock. I don't want to touch you in these years."

How can air do not solidify. Zhuang Fan's heart accidentally spent the heart, and regret it, he didn't know how to remedy on the spot. Gu Yan, also slowed a moment, slowly said: "You don't tell, I have to hold me, I want to keep you like jade, be a lone?"

That tone is slightly light, not angry, and there is a bit of a bit. Zhuang Fan is busy shaking his head: "No, I don't mean, I hope hello ... just think of it will can't help but."

Carelessly did not ask those years, the unknown in the information was not mentioned. At this moment, he couldn't help but he was tested: "I like other people, why will it be embarrassed?"

Zhuang Fan's heart is closed, and there are some Warehouse. He observed the look of Gu Yu, afraid that the other party was hate, but it was calm ... or even care.

"Want Xin." Gu said that he listened, "Mengqi can't throw it, why do you delete me so much?"

The pupil is in the eyelids, and the Zhuang Fan's heart is slightly eyelashes, and the left and right sights to avoid the sight of the words. He quickly squatted a sweat, and it was really cold, and the ridge was quietly fell.

This reaction is super looking for the expectations, old lovers, or apology, or not, it is not to panic, and the arrow is as good as hooks. He raised his hand to the sweat dripping of Zhuang Fan, Moh to the chin, the warm voice said: "Didn't force you to answer, how do you bully you?"

Zhuang Fan apologize: "Sorry, I am sorry for you."

Gu Yan tried to use a joke and resolve: "Then hurry up, I am hungry."

Zhuang Fan said: "You go downstairs first, I will pack it here, I will give you a meal right away."

Nothing needs to be cleaned, it is necessary to pay alone, understand the words, and work together. Zhuang Forte goes to the bathroom to wash the face, keep breathing, and return to the bedroom to change the dried shirt.

Care is sitting in the living room, and Bond is big.

After 20 minutes, Zhuang Fan is in the heart of the building, the footsteps are very fast, completely changed a pair, and the smile seems to have nothing. The sleeve is in the kitchen, and the Zhuang Fan heart will steam the stewed soup.

Tell your words: "What is good?"

Zhuang Fan's high praise: "Chinese and Western:

In fact, he has a restaurant and the company in the school and the company, and he has a fresh fire, which is not very high in the food. The reason why it dares, because the words are almost do not step into the kitchen, and the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, which is better.

After a while, Zhuang Fan suddenly exclaimed: "Hey! Stand!"

Gu Yan, looking to the kitchen, witnessing a hairy crab out of the kitchen, really fucking ... He got up, picking up the crab back to the kitchen: "The chef is long, your ingredients are away from home."

Zhuang Fan's heart uses pots: "Description it is fresh, is it?"

If you retreat to the door, you will take the chest to lean against the door, silently appreciate the look of Zhuang Fan. Zhuang Fan still felt sweet, when I saw a smile in time, I show yourself: "First fritter this asparagus, and shrimp ball, this shrimp is also very fresh."

"Well." Gu's words, "Don't you go to the shrimp line?"

Zhuang Fan is forgotten, smiling, take a fork to start charming the shrimp line, after a few minutes, Gu Yan is not yet reminded: "The asparagus of the water is so cooked."

Zhuang Fan He hurried off the fire, I don't know where to do it, pick shrimp line? Crabs are not running? What is this empty disk rest here? He is a bit unparalleled, so he is in the words: "I guess the plate is a bamboo shoots."

To be paired, the hunger is on the plate, and the eggs behind the plate are lost, and the cuisine will fall. Critical words frown, regret: "Poor, old hens know more sad."

There is sweet, Zhuang Fan's heart is completely chaotic under the monitoring of the words, and the footsteps are like a lion dance, and the cutting of the knife is somewhat shaving the finger.

"Be careful." Gu said that "Cut chicken does not need to make it so much."

Zhuang Fan's heart focus: "I didn't play it, don't stare at me!"

Gu Yan said: "What chickens are there again, I ran out, I will help you stop." He ridiculed, but the end of the sleeper, went to the pool.

"Are you doing?" Zhuang Fan asked, "Don't add chaos!"

Gu Yu said: "I don't add anything, the sky is going black."

Zhuang Fan is awkward, take care of his knife, hold the chicken leg in one hand, and the knife and the knife fall into a large and small chicken. Change the case, the clean vegetable vegetables are also good, and the filaments thin flakes are very standard.

There is also a mobile phone on the stage, and the guy is a recipe, too speechless: "You follow the online present?"

Zhuang Fan's heart gazed, did not answer, he thought that people did not pass, but the result was his hop. He picks up another apron from the wall, giving guidance from behind, asking: "Do you cook?"

Care, re-egg: "Will."

"But your family has a nanny." Zhuang Fan is very surprised, "When are you learning?"

The whirlwind of the egg mixture, hidden: "When studying abroad." He turned it, this house is not spacious, the kitchen is more narrow, standing on the face, "Fried eggs ? "

Zhuang Fan said: "Do a American chicken block."

Nodded, I have seen it in such years, I have seen a few dishes. When I have dug a pile of flour with a plate, he suddenly realizes that fucking is fried!

Zhuang Fan's heart, stick to the flour of the hand, then touch the egg, the flour will become a badgart, the loose shirt sleeves slightly slippery, he went back and forth on the waist.

"How to make a dish and itch?" Gu Yan steamed the crab, is idle, step to the right side of Zhuang Fan, and then hold the cutting wrist. Pull your sleeves and touched a watch, and he hit a bit of Munqi.

Zhuang Fan said: "It is the relic of my grandfather, so I have been wearing it."

Take care of the other side's shoulder to make comfort, didn't go away, stand next to it, see the fingers of the whispered white slender, he posted the view: "In fact, it is better to call a KFC."

Zhuang Forte waved: "You flake, or I touched you."

"Crossing the bridge, who just helped you so much?" Gu Yu prior to launching his hands, smiling on the face. The powdered powder drilled into the eyes, Zhuang Fanxin kept pulping: "You murder first love!"

Gu Yan wrapped around, the two eyes blocked with tears, he wiped the paper with his hand, Zhuang Fan's heart pain: "That is the kitchen paper!"

Gu Yan and then smoked a soft, touch the water, and gently covered it on the eyelids of Zhuang Fan, wiped from the eye angle to the end of the end, repeated a few times, and dyed the thick eyelashes. There is no two palms, close at hand, Zhuang Fan's heart is pocketing his eyes on his eyes.

The flour of the cheeks, and the words look at Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan did not feel embarrassed, only losing the gods in the opponent's long-lost, and the sorcerer stupid stalls, and the laugh is enough to pick up: "Hurry and fried chicken, I am starving."

Time to take a hour, I finally busy three-odor, in addition to fried chicken is doing it, other four are all kinds of speech. But Zhuang Fan has a fresh soup for three or four hours, and retrieves the face.

The dog is hungry, and the three mouths have a plate of light.

Gu Yan is very interested in the soup, drink two bowls. Zhuang Fan Xin Wang Po sells melons: "The north is dry, this soup is light, and the remaining half of you will take it back."

Gu Yan said: "Former Justice will be a soup, this side of the aunt's craftsmanship."

"You like to drink," Zhuang Fan Xin also recommended, "I can give you, if you think that it is embarrassed to drink, just let me tweak in the next fencing."

Gu Yan refused: "There is no refund on the arena."

Zhuang Fan said: "Okay, when is it again?"

Gu Yan feels worse, and a chopstick will take the last fried chicken, chew a few mouthfuls: "Do you eat these fat ten pounds?"

Zhuang Fan's heart puts down the chopsticks: "Is it obvious?"

"I can't see it." Gu said, "But I know it."

It is clear that it is very common, and Zhuang Fan is very mottled, and it is very dissatisfied, where is it, but the palm is pressed.

Somety is a little lang in the afternoon, Bond is directly paralyzed on the sofa. TV is driving, and if you don't look at it, I have seen two watches. Zhuang Fan is ready, take out a game handle from the coffee table drawers: "I know you don't love to watch the movie, I bought the game."

I haven't played more time since I work, I haven't touched it for a long time, and I started playing, Q: "Just? Do you play?"

Although Villa Xin learned to fen and guitar, the game is still not too good, there is nothing interest, he went downstairs to take Munqi, and sit on a side of it.

Gu Yan in the fierce game, the muscles are tight, and Zhuang Fan is in the needle lead, and the Sist is relaxed. They scattered this afternoon, grinded, retarded, just like many years ago, throwing the book bags in a room, each doing each other, but the heart is connected.

The sunset will take time to go, take it on Demu, carry half a soup, open the door, said: "Don't send, I know the road."

Zhuang Fanxin shouted with the door frame, and sent a look into the elevator. It was a bit funny: "There is no time to play."

Gu Yan said: "Come to give you a meal?" The elevator door opened, he took the dog in, extending the arm before the door was closed.

Drive the road, the mood of the guy is not bad, halfway picks up the secretary's phone, knowing that Meng's mother has already stabilized the condition, asking him to prepare for the supplement and flower basket to be used.

"Send my house." Gu Yan went home to change clothes, waiting Zhou Qiang sent something, he went out to the hospital.

There are not many holidays, and the senior ward is more cool. Gu Yishen is looking for the old man for a long time, but in the ward living room and Meng Chum, I have talked about the content of the appointment to talk about it.

When you leave, you will be dark, bypass the hospital, and go to the hospital. A ambulance is coming in, and there are some blockages around you. Gu Yan and waited for the past, and he was free to see the outpatient building of Zhengshou, seeing Zhuang Fan's heart.

I didn't get sick when I met during the day, what about the hospital? There is no relatives and friends here, and it will never explore patients.

Gu Yan and smashed the mobile phone and stared at the figure of Zhuang Fan's heart. Op, he said: "Hey? It is me."

"What happened?" Zhuang Fan asked.

"I can't see your house." Guo said, "You can find it."

"Okay, I will see it later."

"Where are you now?"

Zhuang Fan is also lying: "No fruit, I am in the supermarket."