This person, after all, tied the knot that had been buried for so long, and died. Shu Liao
"Fu Tianchen," I asked in a low voice, "Are we the enemy?"
He lowered his head, his forehead covered his eyes, I couldn't see his look, but I knew that after tonight, some things, even if I tried harder, they couldn't reach the dead knot in the other's heart.
"Zhen Xiaozhu, come in." Qu He shouted at me in the warehouse, not knowing what happened, I gritted my teeth and suddenly looked up at Fu Tianchen:
"I will try to give you an explanation about your father's affairs, and you can go back." After thinking about it, he reluctantly smiled at him, "Fu Tianchen, forgive me for being so stupid."
This time, I left you behind first, but I was more sad than any other time.
Fu Tianchen.
When I hurried into the warehouse, I saw Qu He squatting on the ground looking at something carefully. I walked over in surprise and asked:
"what's happenin?"
"There is something down here," he leaned over and smelled it, and looked up at me a little strangely. "Is this warehouse built with your father's permission?"
I shook my head:
"Our family actually moved to Yicheng 20 years ago. A lot of things have been here since the beginning. Dad took root here because my mother’s hometown is here. He has only done some research on some endangered houses. Demolition, this kind of abandoned warehouse does not seem to have been managed much."
After hearing this, Qu He was silent for a while, suddenly his expression flickered, and he lowered his head thinking about something. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at me with a smile, and then changed the subject quietly:
"Pig, are you crying?"
I suddenly stagnated and shrugged noncommittal:
"It's inevitable that I just lost love and shed a few tears and pretends to be art."
"Let's go, Chen Miaoying is not here, let's go back to sleep." He walked over and took my hand, his voice was a little cheerful, "Go back and cook the instant noodles."
I was anxious, grabbed him, suffocated hard and wanted to keep those sacred materials, after a few rounds in my mind, I couldn't find a reason, so I twitched the corners of my mouth and said:
"Those things are actually quite useful, eh, or should we copy them out and hang them up for sale?"
"Are you still thinking about chasing him?" Qu He lightened his eyebrows, his lips turned slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He stretched out his hand and patted my head, and threw a final conclusion:
"Yes, the structure of the pig brain and the human brain are not the same. You won't look back if you hit the south wall a few times."
I was so angry that I really wanted to hit a pan on the back of his head!
"What about your experiment?" After walking for a long time, I thought of this question. Could it be that after Fu Tianchen had thoroughly stated that I had no drama, Qu He, the servant, planned to give up on me as well
Although I knew that from the beginning to the end, I had no more relationship with him, but somehow it was all the way to make a fool of myself. It is impossible to have no feelings.
But I didn't expect that after tonight, I and him would no longer be involved.
He did not answer me, but when he saw Xiaolin's group from a distance at the intersection, he finally let go, pushed me forward, nodded his chin, and said:
"Go back to bed, Zhen Xiaozhu," he smiled, with evil spirits hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Happy birthday."
Microsoft at heart.
"Qu He," I took a step towards him, stretched out my hand to wrap around his waist, and gently buried my head in his arms, "What should I do if I want to cry?"
Drunk to eliminate sorrow and worry even more, I am talking about a girl who has no alcohol power at all.
Remember the graduation party that year when I graduated from high school, what did I do
It is said that after dipping some wine, he hugged a boy and called Fu Tianchen desperately...
I lost my face on Nanyang Island. The old witch flicked the whip, and I finally awake and stomped with tears. While brewing my own little sadness in my heart, I read Fu Tianchen again aggrieved. .
I really don’t know what kind of causal cycle this is. In short, after such a long period of time, the flowers have bloomed and thanked, the grass has withered and green, and the green has withered and withered. After a few years have passed, I am still still alive. Tianchen couldn't indulge in these three curses.
Maybe I drank too much and talked a lot. Qu He took away the wine bottle in my hand, raised his forehead and sighed:
"Do you think of me too beastly or too ladylike?"
In fact, I rarely understand what he said at once, but this time I understood it, so I punched him with a chuckle:
"I hate it, whether it's your beast or my lady... **, as long as you meet the eyes, anything is fine, right? Master Quhe? Hehe..."
Almost the whole person was limp in his arms, I looked up at this man, through the thin mist, drunkly looked into a pair of beautiful eyes that suddenly sank.
"Zhen Xiaozhu, Fu Tianchen is so important to you? When he says he doesn't want you, can you trample on your body wantonly?"
"Fu Tianchen... Who is he? Oh, tell me, who is he?" I rubbed him, trying to relieve the enthusiasm that was rising in my body, and felt anxious and hard to bear, and whispered. "Hot..."
"Who? I want to know who you are... A broken tutor, did you teach you astronomy or geography?! It's worth your so much effort... Hey, Zhen Xiaozhu, what are you doing? Hmm... "
Kiss him...
It smells so addictive to me... Who is this person
"Pig, you will probably regret it..." Someone was saying something in a daze, "But regret is useless."
Suddenly I felt cold on my body. I subconsciously reached out to touch it, but only touched a warm body. I couldn't help but leaned over and sighed comfortably:
"Well, this bed is so comfortable..."
The top of my head was quiet for a long time, and there was a chuckle:
"You... pig."
Immediately after falling into a deep dream, my body was floating, getting higher and higher and faster, until I finally stopped in a yard.
Looking down, there stood a very small girl who was only four or five years old, with scars on her body, but her expression was not sad, but her back straightened stubbornly.
"Nothing! Why did I raise you such a cheap girl!" A man ran out of the back room with a stick with a thick wrist. The girl's eyes flashed in panic, but she still couldn't get out. Sound, standing quietly, gritting his teeth lightly, enduring the sharp pain that fell on his body with the man’s curse...
"It hurts..." he said unconsciously, as if this could relieve the unforgettable pain.
"Where does it hurt?" someone asked softly in my ear, with a soft and nice voice, as if it could smooth all my grievances and sadness in a flash.
"On the body..." I raised my hand to cover my chest and muttered to myself, "and here..."
The lips softened for a while, and before falling into sleep again, I heard this man saying, "It won't hurt anymore."