The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Su Yan opened his mouth, his voice was soft and he behaved.

“No. ”

After that, she quickly added another sentence.

“Can I meet you for a second? ”

Awkward hitch.

There is no blank cover.

Song Yu scene has no expression

“No. ”

Su smoked.

She held the blanket in her hand.

Start thinking about things.

She should have just told him that she was the original Su Cigarette.

Or do you want her to like it again?

Both of them... seem difficult to do either.

Su Smoke raised his head and stared at him.

Open your mouth.

Want to say something.

A long time later.

She asked softly.

“Are you hungry? ”

Song Yu scene has no expression

“What?”

Su Yan is serious

“If you're hungry, I'll buy you dinner. ”

Song Yu Jing's voice is cold and icy

“Do you think I look like I'm missing your meal? ”

Su Yan looked for a while and shook his head.

“Not like that. ”

“Then why am I going to dinner with you? ”

Song Yu Jing problem after problem.

Su Smoke, who was so stuffed that he couldn't speak, couldn't even say a word.

Su Smoky sat beside the bed.

And three hours ago, with that temper, two men were judged by the Lord God who killed God.

There was a long period of silence in the ward.

Song Yujing raised his hand and glanced at the watch.

He made a noise.

“Since you have nothing to do, I'll go first. ”

Su Yan hesitated for a moment.

At the end of the day, there was no reason to keep him.

Just nod your head.

“Okay."

She should be down after.

The person sitting in the chair did not leave.

Just sitting there, staring at her in the dark.

Su Yan waited a while to see if he was gone.

Blink, doubt.

“You..."

It's not over. Song Yu has no face cut off.

“You look like you really want me to go. ”

Su Yan shook his head

“No, I don't. ”

“Why don't I go and stay? ”

Su Yan

“ · · · · · · ”

How did Song Yu-jing become so extraordinarily defensive?

Every word of it, it seemed wrong to clog her on all sides.

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

“We don't know each other. ”

Voice down.

Song Yu looked at her with no expression.

Not a word more.

At this time.

Su Xiaohua walked in with a lollipop.

“Cigarettes, cigarettes!! ”

Shouting, Su Xiaohua saw Song Yu sitting on the chair.

Then he walked in and looked at the awkward silence between them.

Su Xiaohua tried so hard to go outside.

No more jumping around when I first walked in.

I'm going to talk to Su Yan.

Su Zheng made a noise

“He knows you're a cigarette. ”

The voice dropped.

Su Yan raised his head.

“You..."

I just said a word.

Just listen to Song Yu scene without expression, word for word

“We don't know each other. ”

Su Smoke sat beside the bed, sitting more and more nicely.

She, she didn't know Su Qiu had told you.

And he didn't say anything when he came in.

The air became quieter and quieter.

Su Xiaohua pulled Su Qiu and ran away.

I don't want to stay here any longer.

Turning around, there were only two of them left in the house.

Song Yu's scene stared at Su Yan with no expression.

In the end, Su Yan's voice broke this silent atmosphere.

The sound is soft and sticky because the vocal cords are damaged.

Sounds mute.

“Are we still going to dinner? ”

The noon sun shines through the cracks of the curtains.

It shines like a scale on two people.

Su Yan was recently injured, only eating drinks, skinny is not good.

The uniform looks empty.

Sitting by the bed, the colour is a little white.