Drink a whole glass of mango, returning to the bedroom, the fairy is already the bottom of the abdomen.

On the first day of living, I was committed to the responsibility, so she didn't immediately lying on the bed, and she did not sit back to the display to continue to create "Qi Xie".

Instead, it turned out of watercolor and started painting "cheese very man".

You can't use the emotions and moods expressions, there is always color and lines to perfectly replace it.

Detailed paintings are finished, and Xianbei checks for a while and put it onto the window.

The night wind rolls, as if the moonlight dances.

On the paper, it is a soft, very high, Ming yellow bubble sleeve clothes and short pumpkin pants, leaning on the white mat of the clouds, looking at the round big eyes.

Mango itself is soft, sued, sweet, just in the middle and rich milk covered.

Lips, the tip of the tongue still leaves a unique taste, a little bit of resin, a little orange.

It is the unique taste of mango.

After the paintings, Xianbei followed their own struggles.

On the buckle, round her, asked her to stay today and feel.

Xianbei back: Very good, the landlord is very good.

Yuanyuan: I heard that you have known it.

Xianbei heard the words, the face is slightly red: ... is it.

The round circle is a personal fine: he will not be the uncle of the milk tea? !

Xianbei: Yes ...

Round super gossip: Wow, wow, what is the fate, Xianbei, your coffee level is big, Chinese, the boss personally goes to give you milk tea?

Xianbei lives, old, boss?

Round: You won't always think that he is a milk tea?

Crackers:……

Yuanyuan: Is it a boss ok? Can a milk tea can still live in such a large area?

Xianbei: um ...

understood……

Yuanyuan: I see this boss is not general, I will grasp it, Xianbei.

Xianbei: ...?

Yuanyuan: I asked ginger proud. He said that people have no girlfriend unmarried diamonds Wang Lao Fif, near the water building first-year month, you live a house, lonely male widow, how to say that the development point special relationship is worthy of this day, The fate.

The words of the fairy belt are hot, and the man who suddenly sways to the man always laughs.

Heartbeat, Xianbei fly back to two words:

Not.

Round:? ?

Xianbei: I,

delete.

She can't ... or this thing is nothing ...

I don't dare to think about it ...

In the heart of the heart, the blocked pen is unstable.

Just say it, Xianbei smashed his head, like throwing these disturbed her mind.

I know that she rejects social, turning the topic, and the focus.

She sent a picture, "The City of Loss, Three" pre-sale page screenshot.

Then, in advance, you are afraid to come to the company tomorrow, and five thousand must sign.

Xianbei: ... too much.

The three thousand signed tasks of the first two volumes have been signed with her soft collapse, and the memory is profound.

Round: Editor-in-Qian, I can't [] Tomorrow, big comboker.

Xianbei wants to cry without tears: ... well ... Tat

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On the following day, Xianbei got a big morning.

After the washing is finished, put on the head sweater, then take a good slap size package, press the duck cap back to the head.

Oh, you can't forget the mask.

Because the door has no cat, Xianbei is not determined to be outside.

The hand pinching the dramatic figure, attached to a few minutes on the door panel, she screwed the door handle.

I didn't take a step, the first eye, I saw Chen Xi sitting on the breakfast.

He took a croissant and lifted his iPad in one hand.

Joho heard the door, the man sight from the screen, moved to Xianbei.

For two seconds, Xianbei was shocked, and then a small step was taken.

Chen Big will scan her again, um, full armed, he raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to go out?"

Xianbei is not open, and it is not easy to say: "Um ..."

"Don't eat breakfast," Chen Chong shelled her hand: "There is also fried egg in the pot."

Xianbei shook his head, she had two days a day, did not use breakfast habits.

Chen Chong doesn't like to force and modify the lifestyle of others, only if you think about it: "I will send you."

The small head is a big shower.

Xianbei walked to the man, and then put the drawings into the desktop, turned down to the parents, squatting shoes.

The action can be described as an inexplica, from the head to the tail, did not give the man again to open the opportunity.

Only Xianbei is clear, since Chen Zhu proposed to send her, her face began to heat up the control.

The white net mask, I am afraid it is baked by her face.

Eat people's mouth, shorter, she is always afraid that there are too many people, never dare to accept people to accept others.

Unbalanced and entanglement, always like a thick rope, the more bundles, the more you can't breathe, and feel suffocation.

But her new landlord, it seems that I don't mind, I have been reasonable, she is good, take her.

Yesterday's dinner, today's breakfast, I still ask if I don't want to send her ...

Ugh--

How is ...

Out of the door, Xianbei couldn't live in the dark, and sighed.

How can I be like this - the role of the sky, and I naturally express and get close to one person.

How can I have this ability?

She is envious.

She will never do it, I don't know at all ... from now, I will not be annoying, it is disgusted.

Going out of the corridor, sun burns.

Fairy belly, I want to cry.

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At the subway station, the raging population, on both sides of Sichuan.

In the Dingbo, Xianbei has tightened the bag, not stop, inhalation - exhaust -

In order to alleviate the flusker and alerts splattered with yourself.

The original photography relocated two years ago, currently next to Ningcheng High-tech Zone, Xingyue Park.

There is a six-stop road from Zhongshan Square, Xianbei.

After half a year ago, he was harassed by the taxi driver, and Xianbei did not dare to play.

Every time I have something to go to the comic company, I will choose to take the subway.

After standing on the rail safety yellow line, Xianbei buried his head, and his eyes did not leave his own foot.

On the ground, there are two bright and beautiful girls stop to her, and the head is a disc present, and the mobile phone asks how she can scan code.

The lower lips were palebled by Xianbei, she was desperately shaking her head.

The two girls have acknowledge her a little bit of their eyes, and they are unrestrained.

It's still going to be lucky today, I'm so fast.

The wind is over, the train is stopped.

The door opened, and the passengers were born. Some people accidentally went to Xianbei, they can arouse her a bit of heartbeat.

After waiting for people, Xianbei walks in the pace of others.

In the carriage, as usual is often crowded, the space is also extravagant.

Xianbei was rushed to the dynasty, and he kept urging, "Going, walking in it!"

In the sense, it is a variety of smells and vocals. Dizziness, the fairy raft is beginning to heal.

When the atmosphere tends to be stable, Xianbei is better, slowly swallowing, looking for railing or armrests that can be grasped.

During the process of walking, Xianbei went to the feet. The stand, she, pour, losing balance before the body.

what……

Xianbei exclaimed and fell to the front passenger.

It is also the moment.

A arm is leaving to her waist and went back.

The sole is vacant, and Xianbei is steep by one hand.

There is also a few inch of the ground.

but……

Her heart, no, it's all,

They are all lost, and the gravitation is nothing.

Xianbei double eye is large, it is not coming to identify who is the body, the back ridge is faintly attached to a warm area ...

Is it a chest?

This person raised her and walked out a few steps. Two little feet of Xianbei were returned to the ground.

Like just after sitting on the mountain, the fairy chest is swaying, the calf is soft, almost unable to stand.

Xianbei was placed on a door.

At this time, the only a few seconds ago, she also buckled her arm and supported her body.

Like a powerful reinforced bracket, air is a wall, separated everyone, standing alone in the center.

It belongs to the calm breathing of male, just on her head.

The fairy foot is baked, it is impact, a few times, I want to see who is.

But I don't dare to turn out, let alone ... this person ... The child is high, she is working hard, the eyes, and only his elbows and part of the chest.

It's so panic and pleasing, and the fairy belly is tight, and it is obey. Several times, she pumped the brain and wanted to circumvent this party.

One of the people, suddenly gentle, protected, can be attached, but it is also called people.

The last time, Xianbei is determined, biting the slot, and wants to take it from the arm.

Xu is noted that she is careful, the arm owner is another hand, and she pulled her back to the original, and the ear of familiarity sounded:

"What to run, it is me."