I, Qing Huan

Three people bought something, and they sat together on the lunar restaurant on the lift.

There are not many shopping malls in the New Year, most people are still with the elderly at home, or go to relatives. It is also a few young people who are idle, they are all young people, and the couples are more. There are also few people in the elevator, and the three people are crowded in the corner and push the masks.

The wall of the elevator is a reflective mirror, and it is unintentionally to look at it. It is found that the south of the body is staring at himself through the mirror.

She is biased, and her back pushed the south of the arms behind him. The little voice said: "Don't look at me."

"I didn't see you." The sound of the south is coming from behind.

"Hu said." Why did you dare not recognize this person?

"Really do not have."

After the south, I was finished, it seems that I have made something from the bag. After a while, a long hand holding a toilet paper is reached out of the body. Evergive thinking that she wants to brighten her face or forehead, it is ready to hide, but see that the hand is straight straight, and she has a mirror in front of her.

The finger is pressed with toilet paper, carefully wipes a little soot stain there.

Extreme: "..."

This person is really clean.

And she actually didn't look at myself.

I bite my teeth, and she has a hurt, she has a hurt.

Although only a pair of eyes, I have seen the martial arts, but the south is still in the wipe. It's time to come to tomorrow, if you argue, you can't annoy, who gives her an object? She looked at the face, quietly looked up, and gently kicked the south of the south to warn with the ankle.

The south of the south stopped the wipe.

The eyes of her exposed are full of unrequited, cold and evening, and the masks are sullen by two words:

"presumptuous."

Tong Cheng has turned over the eyes and twisted the head and didn't know the south.

Hopeless.

The elevator sounded "-", has reached the top floor. Everyone is finished, and the three talents will have an elevator. The heating of the top floor is very good. When an elevator felt a clear heat wave, the masculus was red. Light and His Hummer has forgotten the unpleasant light, the first time it is called the jacket.

It's not good for a while to be hot.

It is a long time to wait for a long time to book today. When they were brought to the private room, they were squatted to sleep in the next picture, and the golden striped glasses slipped to the nose.

Close the door of the private room, pick up the mask, three people entered the seat. Ming Tongcheng has been staring at Qi Xu, and a large piece of the ear of the ear. It almost gave the feet when they landed on the futon.

"Xiaoyu, awake awake." The light junction knocked on the desktop on the desktop.

Yan Yizhen is blinking, the voice is a bit dumb: "You have a few Buddhas are really difficult."

The south end is just sitting just right. Pure black long hair is scattered in her shoulder, white high collar sweater lined with her face, the eyebrows are full of cold, so that she looks like a visible and not near. .

"South boss, see you for the first time," Yan Yidu has been reaching out, "I can't see it at 35 years old, too young, young and beautiful."

Nanxun glanced over the hands of Yi Yifeng, and met his head softly asked: "Can I hold?"

Emperor is giving four people in the cup, I heard the words, "when ... Of course you can."

So Nanxun explored four fingers from the sweater cuffs and gently touched the intersection of Yishi.

Yan Yong returned the hand, the thumb and the index finger came back and forth, and the southern southern skin was retired. "Hey, you can't see the South boss is a wife and strict, even hold one hand, please Can you hold? "

"She is dead, don't smile her." Light and laugh.

Yan Yime shakes his head: "I wish you a wish, you start to protect it? I didn't say anything."

In the south, the lips are silent.

Yan Yong pays attention to the tomorrow, I have never talking to the corner of the corner, and she pushed the golden silk glasses on the nose, and asked interest in it: "This little sister is you and I have mentioned, with you. Two female two actors? "

"Yes, she is called tomorrow, you call her Aucheng."

Yan Yong smiled at the late late Chengyou: "I heard a wish, you always want to know me?"

It is clear about the face tomorrow night.

Yan Yong's water cup, send water in the mouth: "What do I do?"

Ming late, the body was straight, and the big eyes were ignorant, and the tweets of nature were excited:

"sister!"

Yan Yanya looked at her.

It is clear to the face tomorrow, and I have a slice of scorpion.

"You, can you cover me?"? ? ?

Nanxun: "..."

Extreme: "..."

Yan Yong: "Hey ... cough ..."

A water difference is sprayed on the opposite side of the south.

Yan Yong licked his mouth and wet chin, and looked at the opposite side of this face, and quickly looked at the light and looked through the unbelievable eyes.

Ming Tong Cheng also said: "Sister, I am also a small star, I will become a big star in the future, it will become very famous, you have a good loss."

I didn't expect to say such a word. She is more confused than Yu Yong, and tomorrow night is really just wanting to find someone who has a package, shouldn't you find the big boss? Yan Qi is just a high school teacher, although the family is not lacking, but it is absolutely no one to stand up for her, what are you thinking?

Sitting in the middle of the south, there is only one thought in his heart.

Three thousand people, I have to call two words "Sister".

However, at this time, it is the appearance of the 18-year-old, and Yumi is twenty-six this year. To some extent, it is really eight years old. She called the princess of the princess for three thousand years ago, and now she is still called my sister, it is also reasonable.

Yan Yong sighed, looked at the mutacity of the face, asked: "Is it a Cheng?"

Tell your head tomorrow night.

"So Aucheng, have you graduated from high school?"

Ming night clear, "High ... High school?"

Yan Yong frowned, the question of concealed: "You won't read high school?"

It turns slowly to shook his head in tomorrow night.

"That junior high school?"

Ming Tongcheng continued to shook his head.

"Primary school? I haven't read it?"

Still shaking your head.

The expression on the face of Yizhi is more and more ugly: "You didn't read it even for nine years of compulsory education?"

Looking at Zhang's mouth, I thought I thought, I didn't know if I didn't know a diploma.

I didn't expect to read the book tomorrow. This is even more hanging in this, and the family of Xi Shu, the family is high, and the graduate of the graduate student is still in Cao Bo. And the late arrival, even have never read the primary school.

What is this? Most cute education poor?

"Sister, will you think of this dislike?" Ming Tongcheng knows where his face is, at this time, she began to blink the innocent big eyes, but also made her eyes a little tears.

Yan Yong squeezed from the teeth: "I, I think we may not talk about the word 'dislike". "

Ming Tongcheng suddenly touched forward, and he grasped the wrist of Yan Yong.

"Sister, you try it, try to support me, I am very well. I am very obvious, I will be very obvious, you told me to do anything, really." She said that tears come down.

Nanxun has to freeze it into ice, and his hand has become a punch.

The teacher is unfortunate.

It's really unfortunate.

Yan Yong was scared, and the golden glasses slipped to the tip of the nose. The girl's burning body is tightly hoop in his wrist, she made the twisted, but I found out how I couldn't open.

Lightly in the mouth: "Aucheng, you have to let go of Xiaoyu first, you ..."

Cutting will be in the morning, I stared at Qi Xu, "Sister, where are you living today? Do you want to live in our hotel? Can I go to you at night?"

Yan Yong picked up his own glasses, and the voice was shaking: "I wish you a lot, I feel that I am not very hungry, or I will take a step first, you slowly ..."

The tears of Ming Tongcheng flowed down in his eyes: "Sister, don't you like me?"

"I……"

Yan Yong looked at the poor girl in front of him, and it was afraid of being soft. She has never been so hotly white, and the brain is messy. I don't know what to say: "I don't like you ..."

"My sister likes me?" Ming Tianshi is laughing, put the small note that I have prepared it early, "Great, this is my mobile phone number and micro signal, my sister goes back to remember I, give me a position in the evening, I will go to you! "

Yan Yong was laminated, and the glasses had a thin fog on the glasses.

The waiter knocked knocking on the door, and Yi Yong had already done a good package. Ming night has to release Qi Xu, empty the desktop out to let the waiter on the dishes. After the food, the atmosphere on the dinner table was slightly eased, and the sashimi was eating a sashimi, and smiled, and smiled.

The daily typography is Qi Qixing, and Nanxun does not like to eat a Japanese. She still prefer to eat traditional Chinese food.

Easy to pay attention to the southern, there is nothing to move with chopsticks, asked her: "Is it uncomfortable? Why don't you eat sushi?"

Nanxun stared at the green dragonfly in the dish, and loudly: "mustard."

"Do not like mustard?"

"No, I don't like it," Nanxun suddenly, the voice was low, "I will cry, so I can't eat."

The light of the southern buds in the eyes of the south of the eyes, and the mouth smashed, but the mouth couldn't help but laughed, but the mouth was still in a traveler: "Then it does not touch the mustard, the island sauce, or the soy sauce."

Nanxun or shake his head: "I don't want to eat."

"Well, eat, dumplings in the morning, now also digest it almost. Don't eat it, you will be hungry in the evening."

"... I really don't eat, you will eat it."

"Taste one, this taste is good."

Each of the caviar sushi, handed over the south of the south. She suddenly remembered that she was shouting the sister of Qi Xiu, who had just cleared the mouth, Yan Yong was eight years old, she called her sister. So, the South is even more eleven, can you call this?

"Don't I do it, I really want to feed you," The laughter of the lips will be a little bad, and the tone is also deliberately dyed a touch, will follow these two words to be soft and hooked, "Sister?"

Looking up in the south, light brown pupils are strongly vibrating.