Xu Yicong ate the grapes and turned over, lay next to him, put his chin on his shoulder. When you first promised me to fall in love, did you know that I hated you?
Xu Huansi lowered his eyes to look at her, what about it?
Xu Yicong shook his head, Actually, I hate you so much, I have to do something bad, force you to fall in love with me, force you to eat the food I cook, force you to like my dog, I will make you uncomfortable, I will feel more comfortable
He knew very well how hateful what he had done was, and he looked sad and a little bit ridiculous if he had known such a sarcasm, I thought you really like me.
Xu Yicong continued: I am a selfish ghost
He pinched her face casually, and he was very selfish
His tone of praise was like she got the first place in the exam
Xu Yicong pushed away his hand with a needle, no
She jumped out of bed, picked up the plate and ate grapes, her cheeks were bulging, you are a patient, I can be a little selfish to you, if I make you uncomfortable, you can let me go
Grapes are not sweet, sour and astringent taste soaring into the sky
Xu Yicong didn't even vomit his skin, his taste buds were numb, and his soul was out of his body waiting for the beast in the clothes who lie on the hospital bed as an iron throne, why wasn't he moved?
Xu Yicong, who was so pestering and unable to drive away, gave him a chance to get out of here
He was quiet for a while, and suddenly said in a daze: You have been here for thirteen days for the last time, and you are sitting downstairs again. Chen Ang was almost crying, saying that you are like a door god
Xu Yicong silently wrote down the account, what else did he say?
Xu Huansi looked at the ceiling and recalled every detail of the dusk leisurely. He also told me to obey you and told me not to regret if I really do it for your own good.
It turned out that Chen Ang was not empty-handed, and Xu Yicong silently crossed out the account just now, lowered his head and touched the vase at the window, and then you're doing it for me?
He's always doing her good
Xu Yicong has to admit that everything he did is correct, but the right thing may not be liked.
The little chamomile flower nodded in the night at the window, and Xu Yicong briefly left his mind. Xu Huansi was silent for a while. He said he was afraid that you would regret it, but at that time I was thinking, where is me?...Don't I regret it?
Xu Yicong's hands were cage on the small petals, without looking back, and his figure was outlined by the moonlight, and the slim curves of this little girl with her head hanging down was the secret of her hiding in her blood vessels and bone marrow as a treasure.
The potion is magnificently sweeping away every inch of the muscles and bones. Xu Huansi pillows on one of his arms, grits his teeth, speaks a little slowly, I am selfish, Congcong
A traveler who is struggling can be a selfish ghost in a sunny foreign country. If you don’t think about who you should be with, and if you don’t think about your life, you won’t always be like today.
Xu Yicong is not the only one who is happy like a secret life
Xu Yicong held his arm in front of the black window, leaned over to see the bright moonlight, the floor was very high, almost floating in Guanghan
After thirteen days of shamelessness, Xu Yicong has been floating in the sky for so long, and has not been pulled down from the sky until now.
Xu Huansi, who can eat, drink and tell stories. Even if he lives in the hospital, his quality of life has not declined but increased. The green lawn under the hospital is trimmed every week. The sculptures by the lake are written by the architect who designed well-known monuments. Jin Wenfei cannot book a hotel. The chef has arranged countless times to deliver afternoon tea.
Xu Yicong sat on the grass and opened the food box. The plum mousse was still frozen, exposed to the spring air. A layer of moist water vapor suddenly appeared on the smooth surface.
Xu Yicong and the child next to him swallowed the next saliva, and pulled out the fork at the same time. He was about to start, but someone pulled his braids lightly and seriously. Stop eating, come and take a look.
Xu Huansi was leaning against the bench and pondering at a piece of white paper. The paper was scattered with a simple chess board. Xu Yicong thought he was playing Go and didn't think he could help. He leaned over with a fork in his mouth and immediately said nothing. Goji?
Xu Huansi took a pencil and pointed his patient Garcia across the table. He couldn't play Go, and he lost only one left. I'll play with him.
Just like he took care of others, Xu Yicong looked at the mess of chess game, then looked up at his calm face, ... Then would you play Goji?
At the age of Xu Yicong and Xu Huanyi playing Gozi chess, he was gambling horses and guns, and he couldn't take the time to learn this skill. Now he didn't even know that he was about to lose. He said calmly: I just found out that I couldn't do this, isn't you there?
Xu Yicong smiled contemptuously, took the pen with a fork in his mouth, found the right person, let him go
He was too lazy to move, so he only spread his long legs and gave up a piece of open space. Xu Yicong was not picky, so he sat down between his legs. Xu Huansi put his chin on her head and wrapped it around her waist. He watched her play the chess game seriously, took the pen tip and silently clicked it in a blank space, signaling him to learn something, then drew a black piece on the diagonal line and handed it over. The honest man Garcia thought hard, and indeed he got the hook that hit the east and west, chasing and blocking the place where she made a move. Xu Yicong took the chessboard back, and without even looking at it, he made a cross at the blank space corner just now, connected the five black pieces into lines, and pushed the white paper back, OK
Garcia hadn't figured out why she lost. She hugged her head at the chessboard and frowned because she was sick and looked withered, looking like a thin eggplant with frost.
The child on the grass Sean finished eating mousse and said in a slight voice: Dad, Xu Yicong said he would accept the loss and pay the money quickly
Garcia had to take out the fifty pennies left in the patient's pocket and put them in Xu Yicong's palm reluctantly. Are you still going to put them? Let's have another plate.
Xu Yicong turned around and asked Xu Huansi, are we going to do it?
After two moves, she relied on her big shirt loosely and leaned against Xu Huansi's legs without any trace. Looking at his calm expression, she knew that she had successfully made him fucked.
Xu Huansi's hair was blown away by the breeze, and itchy brushed his thoughtful eyes, looking good-tempered. He shook his head at Garcia with a smile on his face. If he couldn't get off, I'll starve to see him again.
Xu Huansi lowered his eyes to look at her, what about it?
Xu Yicong shook his head, Actually, I hate you so much, I have to do something bad, force you to fall in love with me, force you to eat the food I cook, force you to like my dog, I will make you uncomfortable, I will feel more comfortable
He knew very well how hateful what he had done was, and he looked sad and a little bit ridiculous if he had known such a sarcasm, I thought you really like me.
Xu Yicong continued: I am a selfish ghost
He pinched her face casually, and he was very selfish
His tone of praise was like she got the first place in the exam
Xu Yicong pushed away his hand with a needle, no
She jumped out of bed, picked up the plate and ate grapes, her cheeks were bulging, you are a patient, I can be a little selfish to you, if I make you uncomfortable, you can let me go
Grapes are not sweet, sour and astringent taste soaring into the sky
Xu Yicong didn't even vomit his skin, his taste buds were numb, and his soul was out of his body waiting for the beast in the clothes who lie on the hospital bed as an iron throne, why wasn't he moved?
Xu Yicong, who was so pestering and unable to drive away, gave him a chance to get out of here
He was quiet for a while, and suddenly said in a daze: You have been here for thirteen days for the last time, and you are sitting downstairs again. Chen Ang was almost crying, saying that you are like a door god
Xu Yicong silently wrote down the account, what else did he say?
Xu Huansi looked at the ceiling and recalled every detail of the dusk leisurely. He also told me to obey you and told me not to regret if I really do it for your own good.
It turned out that Chen Ang was not empty-handed, and Xu Yicong silently crossed out the account just now, lowered his head and touched the vase at the window, and then you're doing it for me?
He's always doing her good
Xu Yicong has to admit that everything he did is correct, but the right thing may not be liked.
The little chamomile flower nodded in the night at the window, and Xu Yicong briefly left his mind. Xu Huansi was silent for a while. He said he was afraid that you would regret it, but at that time I was thinking, where is me?...Don't I regret it?
Xu Yicong's hands were cage on the small petals, without looking back, and his figure was outlined by the moonlight, and the slim curves of this little girl with her head hanging down was the secret of her hiding in her blood vessels and bone marrow as a treasure.
The potion is magnificently sweeping away every inch of the muscles and bones. Xu Huansi pillows on one of his arms, grits his teeth, speaks a little slowly, I am selfish, Congcong
A traveler who is struggling can be a selfish ghost in a sunny foreign country. If you don’t think about who you should be with, and if you don’t think about your life, you won’t always be like today.
Xu Yicong is not the only one who is happy like a secret life
Xu Yicong held his arm in front of the black window, leaned over to see the bright moonlight, the floor was very high, almost floating in Guanghan
After thirteen days of shamelessness, Xu Yicong has been floating in the sky for so long, and has not been pulled down from the sky until now.
Xu Huansi, who can eat, drink and tell stories. Even if he lives in the hospital, his quality of life has not declined but increased. The green lawn under the hospital is trimmed every week. The sculptures by the lake are written by the architect who designed well-known monuments. Jin Wenfei cannot book a hotel. The chef has arranged countless times to deliver afternoon tea.
Xu Yicong sat on the grass and opened the food box. The plum mousse was still frozen, exposed to the spring air. A layer of moist water vapor suddenly appeared on the smooth surface.
Xu Yicong and the child next to him swallowed the next saliva, and pulled out the fork at the same time. He was about to start, but someone pulled his braids lightly and seriously. Stop eating, come and take a look.
Xu Huansi was leaning against the bench and pondering at a piece of white paper. The paper was scattered with a simple chess board. Xu Yicong thought he was playing Go and didn't think he could help. He leaned over with a fork in his mouth and immediately said nothing. Goji?
Xu Huansi took a pencil and pointed his patient Garcia across the table. He couldn't play Go, and he lost only one left. I'll play with him.
Just like he took care of others, Xu Yicong looked at the mess of chess game, then looked up at his calm face, ... Then would you play Goji?
At the age of Xu Yicong and Xu Huanyi playing Gozi chess, he was gambling horses and guns, and he couldn't take the time to learn this skill. Now he didn't even know that he was about to lose. He said calmly: I just found out that I couldn't do this, isn't you there?
Xu Yicong smiled contemptuously, took the pen with a fork in his mouth, found the right person, let him go
He was too lazy to move, so he only spread his long legs and gave up a piece of open space. Xu Yicong was not picky, so he sat down between his legs. Xu Huansi put his chin on her head and wrapped it around her waist. He watched her play the chess game seriously, took the pen tip and silently clicked it in a blank space, signaling him to learn something, then drew a black piece on the diagonal line and handed it over. The honest man Garcia thought hard, and indeed he got the hook that hit the east and west, chasing and blocking the place where she made a move. Xu Yicong took the chessboard back, and without even looking at it, he made a cross at the blank space corner just now, connected the five black pieces into lines, and pushed the white paper back, OK
Garcia hadn't figured out why she lost. She hugged her head at the chessboard and frowned because she was sick and looked withered, looking like a thin eggplant with frost.
The child on the grass Sean finished eating mousse and said in a slight voice: Dad, Xu Yicong said he would accept the loss and pay the money quickly
Garcia had to take out the fifty pennies left in the patient's pocket and put them in Xu Yicong's palm reluctantly. Are you still going to put them? Let's have another plate.
Xu Yicong turned around and asked Xu Huansi, are we going to do it?
After two moves, she relied on her big shirt loosely and leaned against Xu Huansi's legs without any trace. Looking at his calm expression, she knew that she had successfully made him fucked.
Xu Huansi's hair was blown away by the breeze, and itchy brushed his thoughtful eyes, looking good-tempered. He shook his head at Garcia with a smile on his face. If he couldn't get off, I'll starve to see him again.
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