Xia Qiu put on her pajamas, poured out a little of the Lingquan water, mixed it with drinking water, diluted it and drank it, and put away the rest.
With the physique of a mortal, no matter how mild the spiritual spring water is, drinking it directly is unbearable.
Take another selfie with your phone.
With eyes closed, he made a two-way comparison, and some wet long hair was scattered on his shoulders, peaceful and peaceful.
It was directly posted on Weibo without beauty.
At 21:10, Lu Xiaxia: Good night.
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Hongkong.
Lively pub, confused and restless DJ, the audience is full of screaming and writhing men and women.
Sitting behind the bartender, he took a glass of whiskey, Yu Wen sat casually, with his back against the bar, and his elbows fell backward on the bar.
The DJ's voice was deafening.
Wearing casually in a T-shirt and casual white denim shorts, sitting next to Yu Wen is his good buddy.
"Let's go, go down and play, there are a few girls over there who look good, I'll go first, hurry up."
The buddy pushed him, drank the whiskey in his goblet in one gulp, put it on the bar, and then went to the dance floor first.
As a star, there is no doubt that Hong Kong is more free than in the mainland. Yu Wen is a frequent visitor to this pub, and he likes to relax when he has nothing to do.
Touching the silver chain around his neck, and rubbing his fingers on the pendant like a sea spear again, Yu Wen was thinking about the Weibo post at noon again.
Lu Xiaxia's clavicle is exquisite, and her skin is white and delicate. Wearing this chain of the same style as him, the necklace is also beautiful.
After coming back for two or three days, sometimes working, sometimes going out to play, Yu Wen never thought about Lu Xiaxia once, a girl with a flat figure is really not his favorite.
But this afternoon, all she could think about was the cute photos of her on Weibo, Yu Wen felt a little irritable.
At 21:10, Lu Xiaxia: Good night.
Unconsciously scrolling through Weibo, sitting there, holding a goblet in one hand, suddenly Lu Xiaxia's updated Weibo came out...
Yu Wen's hand caressed the girl's face with closed eyes and no makeup. The clean and soft complexion looked very soft, and it really made people want to pinch it.
By coincidence, Yu Wen put down the whiskey, got up and went to the corridor of the pub, and took a selfie against the light.
The man with wheat-colored skin casually leaned half against the wall, with his face sideways, pinched the silver necklace around his neck, lowered his head, and brought the pendant to his lips for a kiss.
At 22:05, Yu Wen: Good night, sweet dreams.
"Seri and Lu Xiaxia, the Xia couple will distribute dog food late at night!"
"Because of drama, love is born, fake drama is real, how does Wulin little loli touch Uncle Seri's heart!"
"818 Yu Wen's ex-girlfriend in those years"
"It was suspected that it was Lace, a reality show, and Lu Xiaxia successfully cleaned it up."
Swish topics are springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. The topic of #夏天夫夫发糖# just slipped to the fifth place in the hot search. Here, the topic "Summer couple abused the dog again late at night" reached the top of Weibo's hot search in ten minutes.
My heart felt itchy, I couldn't tell.
Probably because he really had a crush on the little sister, Yu Wen leaned against the wall of the corridor and lit a cigarette.
On the phone, I clicked and searched for Lu Xiaxia's information, countless gossips, scandals, and all kinds of news about being hacked inhumanely recently, made him seem to have a new understanding of her.
The interface slides back to Weibo again.
Her eyes are closed to be cute, her half-length black hair is slightly wet, but the corners of her slightly raised lips seem to be holding back a smile.
Without a mirror, I couldn't see myself in the corridor actually showing a smile similar to that of a girl. Yu Wen turned off the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, finished smoking, and went directly to the dance floor.
Heartbeat, so what
She doesn't seem to be the type who wants to play with others, and if he wants to marry her, is she willing