She was a plum blossom mist in the south of the Yangtze River, falling between his eyebrows and in his heart after a lifetime.
He was a fateful entanglement in Beiling, which bound her cold pride and stubbornness from then on.
Among the three thousand weak waters, there is always one person who is unparalleled in the world for you!
When you meet her, you will be all happy!
When you meet him, your mind will be filled with dust!
Do you remember? On the red beans from the southern country, a little blood turns into a brocade heart.
Is it a good throw? The two generations meet each other, and Mei knows this heart.
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Micro joke 1:
Collapsed and staring at the pile of high bowls of food, Zhuo Yan cast an admiring look at Beiming Yelin. Have you ever eaten at a buffet? This tower is incredible!
"Don't put it away anymore. It's unhygienic to use your used chopsticks!" Zhuo Yan glanced sideways at Beiming Yelin.
"It's okay, I don't mind you!" Beiming Yelin said, licking his face, and showed Zhuo Yan a half-smile that was comparable to the Mona Lisa.
Zhuoyan is stunned, I will spray you with salt water to death!
"I think you are dirty!"
"Oh? Then get over it!" Another piece of chicken fell on the top of the tower.
It is true that a tree without its bark will definitely die, but a man who has no shame is invincible in the world! Zhuo Yan was completely defeated by his shamelessness! Keep your head down and eat! Definitely ignore him!
I'm not afraid of the aggressive ones, I'm afraid of the shameless ones! Zhuo Yan felt like she was stuck to a super big gummy, and it was getting tighter and tighter.
Micro joke 2:
"I won't sleep here anymore tonight!" Beiming Yelin said lightly.
Zhuo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. Sure enough, she couldn't help it anymore!
"It won't be good if this rash is transmitted to you!" Beiming Yelin continued, not surprisingly seeing Zhuo Yan's face turn pale.
Misunderstood him! Is he thinking about himself? Zhuo Yan felt sad and felt guilty. She still had time to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!
"It's okay, allergies are not contagious------" Zhuo Yan's subconscious words made her feel overwhelmed by herself.
Wanting to bite off her tongue, Zhuo Yan twitched the corners of her mouth and turned her eyes to the top of the bed. Is this damn brain short-circuited?
What I said was that I was afraid that he would do the same thing!
"Really? That's great!" With little flames of joy in his eyes, Beiming Yelin squeezed onto the bed unceremoniously, put his arms around Zhuo Yan's waist, and whispered, "Have a good rest, we will practice sword practice tomorrow!"
Sluggish! Sluggishness!
Zhuo Yan closed her eyes in resignation and stayed with him, her IQ was lowered! Why are you so talkative! Why are you so talkative! Ahhhh!
Conception: