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In the hand model circle, there is a low-key blogger who accidentally showed his face, became famous in one battle, and was named a beautiful blogger.
Since then, the blogger has broken the rules and started to appear frequently.
[I have a hunch that he is going to bring goods]
"No goods." The man glanced at the screen lazily.
[But if Yan is so cute, you can also bring goods, as long as you can fall in love with the anchor. What type does the anchor like?
"What type do you like?" The man lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, "I like someone who looks pretty and knows how to play... Sister."
***
Before falling in love with a certain hand model blogger, Shen Tan only thought that he looked familiar.
It was easy for her to think of a scumbag younger brother she had when she was nineteen. My memory of the details of my relationship is vague. Every now and then I would open my mailbox and see the lengthy love letter I wrote to her.
The feeling of familiarity lasted until a certain wedding banquet.
Shen Tan happened to be sitting at the same table with the blogger, and when she was about to strike up a conversation, the groom introduced her: "This is Lu Heran, our high school sweetheart. He is one year younger than you, but I remember you should know him?"
Shen Tan's mind was full of shit and he hadn't yet digested it. The man's white jade-like knuckles lazily raised and he answered first: "I don't know him. I haven't seen him before."
Shen Tan:......
Before she finished breathing, the other party looked at her firmly: "But I don't mind getting to know each other now."
Shen Tan:…………
Shen Tan intuitively felt that Lu Heran had changed, becoming cold, rational, self-possessed, and unpredictable.
And during the graduation season many years ago, on a rainy day with heavy thunder, when he hugged her from behind and refused to let her go, he kissed her until she gasped frequently, like a dying fish.
#The evil you do must be repaid by yourself
#Who was the one who carved my name on the desk, wrote a 30,000-word love letter via email, and treated me like the moonlight on earth?
Small Theater
After sitting in the live broadcast room for several days, they found that the anchor did not bring goods, did not accept promotions, and thirdly did not accept gifts. Fans were confused: [The anchor shows his face and body for free every day, what is the anchor going to do? Is the anchor the legendary male Bodhisattva?
The man loosened the third button on his neck: "The anchor is... Waiting."
Advance collection"Sunset Trap"
After hearing her best friend's theory that people have two bad qualities [one is that they can't control themselves, and the other is that they like to save Feng Chen], Yang Yi was unconvinced.
Unexpectedly, many days later, it would all come true for her.
Meng Heming: My gentle and lovely girlfriend's eyes gradually twinkled when she looked at me.
Lu Zhou: The beautiful sister who fell from the sky when I was in decline
***
It is rumored that the second son of the Meng family was decisive in killing and seizing power alone.
There are also rumors that the only regret in his impeccable life was the loss of his younger brother at an early age. This almost became a thorn in his heart.
Many years later, by chance, I found my younger brother. I thought I would become a brother and brother-in-law.
In a corner that no one knows about.
Meng Heming wiped away the blood on his finger bones and glanced gloomily at the young man in front of him. The young man was hunched on the ground, his body trembling but he could not hide his dissatisfaction, as if he was singing against him.
He was unhappy, so he leaned over, grabbed the young man's hair, and forced the young man to look at him: "A Zhou, say it again. I didn't let you come back to covet your sister-in-law."
Purpose: Love and Peace
