[Catch bugs, don't worry about updates when you see them Zz]
The gas station was humid and hot, and the young man's eyebrows were cold, but there was an obvious tenderness hidden in his eyes.
Jiang Kuo picked up Chuying who was struggling to leave, put her on the back seat of the motorcycle, and held her up with his long arms, imprisoning her in the middle.
"What are you angry about?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Chu Ying pursed her lips tightly, and finally just said: "Let me go down."
Jiang Kuo looked down at the girl in his arms and asked, "It's getting dark soon. Where can you go?"
Thinking of the scene she just saw, a mist appeared in Chuying's eyes uncontrollably. She finally asked: "There are so many people on earth, can you take care of everyone?"
"I don't have the energy to care about others..." Looking at her red eyes, Jiang Kuo paused for a moment, then completed the rest of his words, "I don't even understand how to care about you."
Hearing these words, Chu Ying's eyes became even more foggy.
Looking at her appearance and thinking of something, Jiang Kuo paused for a moment. He suddenly leaned forward, approached Chu Ying, and asked uncertainly: "... Are you jealous?"
They were so close that they could even feel each other's heartbeats.
Chuying still looked at him, without looking away or acknowledging it.
Her eyes were still red, pitiful and a little cute.
Looking at her, Jiang Kuo seemed to be hit by something. He stood up straight, raised his hand and rubbed the end of Chu Ying's eyes, and whispered: "Stupid."
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"You are my unexpected luck and the starlight in the long night."
Warm reminder:
1.1V1, He
2. Go in both directions
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Pre-collection of "Drunk"
It is said that Pei Zhoudu was nicknamed "Bi Huajiao" because he was delicate and weak, and he fell down three times with every step he took.
Until one day in a dark alley, I saw him fighting three men, effortlessly.
Pei Zhoudu's hands were stained with other people's blood. He walked slowly to the entrance of the alley, his eyebrows drooping and he said, "It's thick, my hands hurt."
I didn't mean to be miserable, but it looked pitiful.
The girl in a pretty little skirt at the entrance of the alley was holding a handkerchief and carefully wiping the blood on his hands, with a bit of anger on her face.
The man who was beaten with a bruised nose and face pointed at Pei Zhoudu and cursed: "You fucking dare to hit me?!"
The next second, he saw the girl who rarely blushed staring at him: "I'll hit you if I hit you. Do I have to choose a day to hit you?!"
"My hands hurt when I hit you!" She thought of something and cursed angrily, "Silly*!"
Hearing this, Pei Zhoudu couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "Hey, baby, he doesn't deserve it."
"What else have you learned?" Pei Zhoudu gently scratched Yu Nong's palm with his fingertips, "First scold me and listen."
Unworthy resentment: "???"
Small Theater
One day, Shu Nong casually took the wood carving that Pei Zhoudu had finally found.
The dog friend was shocked: "At that time, I begged you not to let me touch you. You said your little wife was not allowed to be touched. How could she play with it casually?"
"Don't overstep your rank." Pei Zhoudu had no intention. He said slowly and calmly without blinking, "What do you want to play with, my dear?"
As he spoke, he laughed lazily and said, "She can just play with me."
Dog Friend: ... Fuck you!
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Intention: Thousands of lights, accompanied by people.
