That was the eighteenth time the landlord hit his old mother with an empty wine bottle.
Zhang Yixia said: "A muddy person is shameful."
Da Long next to him kicked him, "Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
In this small town, you think he is sick, and he thinks you are sick. Even his bright eyes seem to be covered with a layer of dirty dust.
No one likes it here. Zhang Yixia is leaving here.
Shen Yunze's painful love breakup seemed to have been slapped away when he saw Zhang Yixia.
They are so similar, from the tall figure to the slightly swaying hips when walking, to the vivid eyes when the face is tilted... This is the perfect meal replacement for love!
He asked the driver to stop the car, rolled down the window, and threw a thin cigarette into the man's arms like a hydrangea.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Shen Yunche said with a smile.
Zhang Yixia was stunned for a moment, then smiled and bent down, "Then why don't you order it for me?"
The car drove away in the night breeze, and the driver asked curiously: "Do you two know each other?"
Shen Yunze shook his head, "It's our first time seeing you."
"Yi Xia, after I separated from you, I don't seem to like cars that much. I think what I like may be... Chatting with you when you like the same thing."
"Yi Xia, I still like to ride in the car you drive. Your arm always accidentally sticks to the leather cover of the steering wheel, causing light red marks on the skin. It was this red in my dream last night."
"Yi Xia, Yi Xia, I miss you, when will you come back."
The rich second-generation guy with unlucky wife/wife attributes has no intention of seducing the bar resident singer.
Contains elements of white moonlight, double avatars, and the reunion of broken mirrors.
Concept: Green travel is convenient for you and me.
