Maybe I can't have normal youth

It is also the beginning of the day, and it is a sunny morning, Zhao Bai An is lazy, turned over the bed.

Everything is inoperable, but her mental state is not very good today.

Perhaps because of the reason for the nightmare last night, she didn't sleep well, and now I am like a paste, and I feel a little bit of the posture.

Originally she wants to take the wash tool first, but who knows that it is fascinating to turn to the position of the left foot basin.

More coincident is ... She once again heard the vibration sound from the mobile phone, Zhao Bai'an whole people are wood.

It is not something that ,,,,,

At first glance, Zhao Bai'an's entire man felt that it was not good. She actually saw Jiqiu sent a lot of news. The most exaggerated thing is that the coverage of her mobile phone is all being filled!

Looking at these things, Zhao Bai'an suddenly felt a bit big, but she still got a message. After all ... she can't do this, I don't have to use my mobile phone.

One opened, the above is written on this - Xiaobai, I have some problems still can't do it, I want to continue talking to you, I want you to help me guidance.

Zhao Bai An is a little awake, she knows that Jiqiu is still worried about Yang Ziyi.

Originally, she is very understood, but she is a bit unin understood that when is the autumn to become so grinding? And she doesn't understand, from the time of information, is Ji-Autumn Festival last night, didn't you sleep again?

Light looks at the information in her mobile phone, Zhao Bai An has a feeling that I don't know what to say.

And she was destroyed from the dream of the dream last night, but it was really impunity between confusion and awake.

So she put the phone aside, I plan to take a break, giving him back later.

Who knows, just at this time, her mobile phone was stuffed into three or four information.

The vibrations have to make Zhao Ba'an headache. She didn't pay attention to it, sitting directly on the chair, closed his eyes, and put his hands on the temple, making it hard.

The voice of the mobile phone is still going, and Zhao Bai'an's head is still inserting overlap for those memories last night ...

Suddenly, an idea runs through!

She seems to understand why she will do that a strange dream last night!

It must be because her mobile phone has never been stopped, even if she fell asleep, she will work, and she is forced to listen to the buzz of her mobile phone in one night, but may not be reflected in the dream!

Thinking of this, Zhao Bai An is a bit helpless, and then I can't help but sigh: "Hey!"

Subsequently her mobile phone rang again, this time she didn't set it, but once again took it again.

The content of the mobile phone is still in Jiqiu, but this time it seems to be more urgent.

Zhao Bai An adjusted his emotions and then booked in his heart. Anyway, it basically said that there is no very important course today. Staying is also staying, it is better to accompany you.

So she is no longer awkward, and quickly put the phone aside, quickly washing, after finishing, the first time responded to Jiuqiu.

"Juqiu, are you magic? You don't look at time, I just got it."

Jiqiu received this information, slightly sorry, first with Zhao Bai'an, apologize: "Sorry ... In fact, I don't deliberately want to quarrel, I just want to say to you."

Zhao Bai An is spit with this phone: "What is it? You said."

Jiqiu immediately said his own heart.

"Little white, yesterday, I all thought it once, and later I wondered someone, and I thought of a good idea."

"I don't know if this idea can make Ziyi happy, you are her good friend.

Dizzy, Zhao Bai An instant realizes, she understood the autumn, and also understood why Ji Autumn will send it to himself after midnight.

It turned out to be Ji-Autumn Festival last night, I did a lot of homework for a long time. He thought of a solution that thought it was not bad, and he was anxious to make yourself.

Zhao Bai Ansi and here, I also rose a curious heart.

"What is the way? Say it quickly."

Jiqiu did not respond to Zhao Bai An, but sent her a link.

Zhao Bai'an opened a look, it turned out to be a hand, the name is "the eyes of Holus".

This is a necklace full of blessing themes. Of course, it can also be a bracelet. It can also be made into a jam. It is a very fashionable, and it is now popular manual DIY gift.

And the eyes of Huturos have the meaning of guardianship and god, plus it is manual production, so it is a very meaningful gift.

Seeing this, Zhao Bai is unsupported to turn the webpage downwards, accompanied by several finished products of manual DIY at the bottom of the web page.

She looked at that very beautiful shape, suddenly rose a happy feeling.

After that, she attacked Jiqiu: "Okay, I think this thing is very good."

The autumn of the mobile phone also responded quickly to Zhao Bai'an.

"Little white, I also feel that this is not only exciting, perhaps it will provide some comfort and blessings to Ziyu in foreign countries. I have calculated, just as a Christmas gift."

"Also, I think this thing is because of speciality, so it may also make Ziyi often think of me."

"The most important thing is a hand, which contains my deep love, and represents all my sincerity and sincerity."

"what do you think?"

The last sentence is careful.

Zhao Bai An is really good at the phone, really feeling the heart of Jiqiu.

So she encouraged Jiqiu: "Well! Juqiu, you will be great, come on, I will support you, Ziyi will like it!"

Jiqiu quickly returned to a small expression that touched to cry.

Zhao Bai is smirk.

Then, Jiqiu, also expressed a lot of minds and love for Yang Ziyu, Zhao Bai'an came later, there was almost no chance to express, completely a listener.

It is very strange that she never believes that Ji Autumn is a person who has a river. But now he has not finished, the brain is full of memories of Yang Ziyi. He took every detail of Yang Ziyi, and even said that every sentence, Yang Ziyi, remembered clear.

Zhao Bai An Xin has some touching, even somewhat envious, after all ... Sen Mountain will remember every paragraph of himself so clear?