MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 130 Hello Director (4)

After a short period of silence, the opening of the book was a slap in the face, "What do you say?"

Chen and Yan swallowed, "No, nothing."

So terrible, still don't irritate this patient, it's too dangerous, and it's not good for him to smash the blood on the spot.

"Hey, I was joking just now, my neck is allergic."

Chen thinks that the other party thinks that he is joking. You think, normal people can't go to blind date and admit that they have no impressions. Isn't that a problem with the brain?

The book is smirking, "Allergies? Dr. Chen, I have never seen allergies and this symptom will occur."

Chen blurted out. "That is your lack of knowledge."

He wants to die, lying in the trough, what is your mental retardation? Will you talk to you? The man who is standing in front of you is your first mission goal. It is not good to engage in tasks, get the value of evil thoughts, and force what?

Chen twisted his face and said that there was only a little IQ left. "Hey, I mean, the symptoms caused by different allergens are not the same."

When I wrote a letter to me, he smiled and laughed. "What caused Dr. Chen's symptoms?"

Chen quickly said, "I am allergic to cockroaches."

"The director does not live in the dormitory, so I don't know what the situation is. The health of the dormitory is generally rampant. At night, they will be in the form of small groups. There may be several armpits in the place where I sleep. They like to swear that I am asleep, and come out to play with me."

He scratched his neck with a slap in the face. "I have already applied the ointment. It will be good in a few days. Thank you for your concern."

The edict is like a smile, "Where do you see it, I am caring about you?"

Chen’s mouth is pumping, it’s not important, really, ignore it.

The book was approaching two steps. He raised an arm and rubbed his finger on a blood mark in the neck of the young man.

The man’s breath passed over his neck, and Chen instantly squirmed a layer of goose bumps. He couldn’t stand it. He wanted to lose his cheeks. Regardless of the throat, let other people come. He was alone with this person. It’s really good. terror.

It is not a sense of horror that can be described. It is a hundred times more shocking than smashing the body.

Mom||Forcing, what to do, this goal is really weird. Chen doesn’t even know what the other person’s heart is thinking. He gives him several attributes a day, much like personality splitting.

However, the system did not inform him, and the personal information of the target was not mentioned.

Chen felt that he was pit.

He narrowed his neck and thought of the scene when the other person licked himself. The pain of conditioned reflexes, "Hey, hey, can I leave?"

The book was put down and asked, "Is Dr. Chen resting in the afternoon?"

Chen has a hard scalp, "Yes."

The script hangs on the eyelids and uses the tone of a casual question. "I see Dr. Chen going out?"

Chen didn't want to answer, but the other party was his goal. He couldn't die anymore. "I plan to go to the city."

The book is hooked, "I am so smart, I have to go to the city, Dr. Chen is better to go with my car."

No, I don't want to, really. I don't know how to scare the urine. Chen wants to cry without tears. "I am very good at the director's kindness, but I have to go to the dormitory..."

The book was interrupted. "No hurry, my car will stop at the hospital door. After the doctor Chen is busy, come over."

Chen has a sense of dizziness that is framed up. He is afraid of heights. He feels that he will fall down at any time, or the kind of misery that is head-down.

At this time, a female doctor happened to pass, and it was a general surgery. When Chen saw him, he saw the world-famous voice of "World Peace".

Most of the women's hearts are very delicate, sensitive | | feeling, the doctor has not come to see the unusual, she changed her face, it is estimated to hesitate to go, after all, another is taboo and respectful people.

Chen is squinting, sister, come over, beg you.

Probably his eyes were too poor, and the distress signal was also very strong. The female doctor was soft and went.

"Hey Director."

The script was headed, and the hand was in the pocket of Bai Dawei. There was no trace of abnormality. He spoke to the female doctor and talked about the surgery in the morning. His posture was elegant and charming.

Next to Chen, he stepped back, stepping on the two wheels at his feet, and ran away and disappeared.

The rest of the light of the book was swept, and it was impossible to check.

The female doctor finally made up her mind to take her eyes off the man in front of her. She found that she was missing a person and couldn’t help but curiously said, "That is the doctor of Chen and Chen of the male department."

The script says yes, "It’s a very interesting person."

The female doctor said with amazement, "Is it true? I listened to the male section and said that Dr. Chen’s personality is more arrogant and not very gregarious."

"I didn't think so." said the book, "I only think he is stupid."

When he said this, his eyes were bright, and when he appeared, he faded away.

The female doctor said, "Oh yes, the dean told me to tell you that there will be a meeting in the afternoon. It is a heart transplant at the end of the year."

She looked at the past gaze worship, admiration, "We all feel that this surgery is not a director."

The book said, "I don't have time at the end of the year. Look at the situation."

After chatting a few words, the female doctor apparently found that the man’s interest was very low, and even gave her the illusion of restraining something. She greeted and left to say hello.

He went to pick up the car, and he called while he was walking. "President, I have something in the afternoon."

The head of the head was playing with a picture on the wall of the office, and the phone was amplified. "What? Can't move it? There is a time to open at two o'clock."

The book said, "It's very important. If you don't do it, I may not be able to concentrate on the surgery at night."

"..." Dean said, "You kid, dare to threaten me, do you meet a girl?"

The script opened the door with one hand and left. "The dean said, I have time to ask the girl."

The dean said, "You are in your early thirties. It’s not too small. There are girls who like it. I am at your age, my son and daughter are there."

End the call, put the phone on the passenger seat next to him, he does not need his son and daughter, as long as that person, hate, love, whether it is life, or death, do not want to strip him again | Go out.

Is there any truth, it doesn't matter if you like to lie to him, he doesn't care.

The script took a deep breath, the forehead against the steering wheel, and slowly recited a name in a **** tone. "Who are you..."

In the dormitory, Chen made another cold war.

The task is to be completed. This is an opportunity. Maybe you can pull in the distance between each other, talk about ideals, talk about life, and get a deeper understanding of what kind of person is the other person?

But what about the fart|| shares?

The goal seems to hate him, want to hit his ass, he feels, can't be wrong.

Chen whimpered, "I can't bear the fart|| shares, I can't set a wolf."

He called the system in his heart and called it many times before he heard a bang. "444, do you have anything to tell me, I don't want to listen to prayer, I want to listen to something else."

The system said, "That didn't."

Chen wiped his face again. "The goal is hard to do. I don't know if it is my illusion. He seems to be a script, not a book."

The system said, "It is your illusion."

Chen is hard to believe, is it, then who can tell him how a person can look like a day? The acting is also a play of a script, and it is impossible to play several scripts a day.

Hey, Chen sighed, changed his clothes, and went out with his backpack.

He called Dr. Zhou and said that he might not come back at night. "I am quilt and shoes on the balcony. You get off work and help me collect it."

"If something happens, you can call me or send a text message."

Dr. Zhou said, "Where are you going to go to your relatives at night?"

Chen fooled the past. "I will come to the hospital earlier tomorrow, so that's it."

He is holding a mobile phone, hoping that he just thinks more about it. Maybe there is no car in the school gate at all, and the other party just talks casually.

Thinking about it, Chen went to the hospital in the direction of the door, and saw a car from afar. He recognized it as a stack of books, lying in the trough, and really waiting there.

"It's okay, it's okay, now it's law||Society, I still have a gold fingernail, there won't be anything, at most, it's hard to bet, even if I kill a thousand, I hurt a thousand, that's also Killed a lot."

Chen was comforting himself. When he reached the door, he had already convinced himself and silently mourned his butt.

The window lowered a little, revealing the man's peach eyes, "get on the bus."

Chen opened the door and put the bag on his lap. "Hey, I am in trouble."

The car didn't start, but it was still in place. He didn't know why.

The book said, "Safety belt."

Chen and silently, continue to hold the backpack, not squinting.

The outline of the hospital gradually became blurred, disappeared, and the car was on the viaduct. The atmosphere was silent and it was so depressed.

Chen has maintained a constant posture, and his heart is up and down, so nervous.

"Dr. Chen, do you usually like to listen to songs?"

When I heard the sound in my ear, Chen’s scalp was a numb. “Yes, I will listen when I have nothing to do.”

The man who drives his car with his eyes, will not be the same as the last recommended snack, this time he wants to recommend the song?

The edict does not seem to know that Chen is swearing at himself. "Is it better for Dr. Chen to recommend me?"

Chen Zai, "..." Reaching the party is really hard.

He casually said a few songs, not often sang, and did not say the favorite "nunchaku", because the director can not see it, or pure music is more suitable.

When the script was pressed and pressed, the violin sounded in the car.

Chen closed his eyes and listened. Music is really a cute little thing. When you are tired, listen, your heart can calm down, listen when you are bored, time can be unconsciously past, when you are sad, you will be more sad, so you can Thoroughly vent a game.

The premise is to listen to the music.

Now put this, very strange, a bit 暧||昧, a little tender, and a bit of unclear feeling.

When waiting for the red light, the script said, "Doctor Chen, have you talked about the object?"

Chen added, "I haven't talked about it."

The voice of the script is a little lower, what is hidden in it, "Is there no one who likes it?"

Chen thought about it again. When he was in elementary school, he felt that the two twists on the same table were very fun. It was not like it. When he was in junior high school, he fell in love with school and went to the bookstore to rent books like Xiu Xian. Eye myopia, wearing glasses to continue to watch.

When I was in high school, Chen was a little bit sympathetic to a girl. She wrote a small note and was very successful. After a handful of classmates in the class, she reached the girl’s hand in a thousand hardships. They agreed to see the playground. Then I was caught by the class teacher on the spot.

When he entered the university, he became a small change.

Chen’s thoughts came back, so he didn’t like anyone, and he said so.

The red light is on, the car just drives out, and another brake.

Chen was too late to prevent it. He held the bag and ran forward. Fortunately, there was a bag to block it. Otherwise, he would definitely find it. He was shocked and turned around and asked in the harsh trumpet. "Hey, what's wrong with this?"

The shackles were squinting, and the whole body was sullen. His hands on the steering wheel were pressed tightly, and the joints were clearly protruding, as if they were going to pierce the layer of skin.

Chen’s back oozes a layer of cold sweat.

He had no idea what happened to this person, or what happened.

So he decided to change the same.

The car behind is constantly honking the horn. When there is not much time, a traffic policeman comes over and knocks on the window.

Shu Shu closed his eyes and lowered his eyes and asked.

The traffic police had a cool pair of eyes, and inexplicably felt a cool sense of grasping the ankles and quickly crawling through the body. He swallowed and said, "Sir, you can't stop here, please drive away immediately."

When the script didn't say anything, he started the car, turned in the front, changed a road, and did not drive slowly.

Chen did not dare to speak out.

The book suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road. He looked sideways and looked at Chen again with no expression.

Chen was looked at and was uncomfortable in every pore. The most uncomfortable part was the heart. It seemed that there was a knife squatting on the edge. He unconsciously bowed his back and put a painful curvature.

The man had something to say to him, but he couldn’t say it.

After a while, the script opened the door and went out without saying a word.

Chen in the car also accelerated his heartbeat, shortness of breath, just scared to death, "444, you are coming out, I don't know how to get the target."

The system said, "Pray."

Chen is anxious to cry. "Really, you are saving me. I am so scared now. I feel that the goal is not right."

The system said very inhuman, "I can't save you."

Chen felt that he had been abandoned by the team. "Why? You are a system, how can you not save me?"

The system said, "The loopholes have appeared again, and now there are more ||illness|||||||, it is very troublesome."

"..." Chen hugged his partner again. "Let's pray."

The system is invisible, it seems to be very busy, busy is not going to work.

The book was standing on the side of the road for a long time before returning to the car. It was wrapped in a tobacco smell. He didn't show his voice, and he couldn't see whether he was happy or angry.

After a while, only the violin sounds in the car.

Today is the weekend, the city is very lively, the crowd is bustling, from the street to the end of the street, some really come out to buy daily necessities, some come out to friends to eat and chat to watch movies, some are small couples dating, and some are purely do not want Staying at home, come out and wander around.

The book was found in the parking space, and Chen went down behind him and carried the backpack.

There was a sugar-roasted chestnut next to the tea shop opposite to the opposite side. Chen didn’t want to leave it and went to the other side.

The master asked Chen how much to buy.

Chen said that he wants ten yuan. "There is another five dollars."

Dr. Zhou told him to bring it. It should be delicious. He wanted to buy some fresh chestnuts that he had eaten before. This is the first time he saw a small one, and the taste may not be the same.

After taking the chestnuts, Chen only remembered the goal. He looked back and found that the man was behind him, still looking at his unclear eyes.

The line of sight of the script moved and stopped on the two paper bags in Chen’s hand.

Chen added, "Doctor Zhou asked me to bring some chestnuts back. I smelled the incense and bought one more. The director also likes to eat?"

The script did not answer, just said, "You have a good relationship."

Chen put the chestnuts in his backpack and pulled the zipper very casually. "It’s all a dormitory, the bed is facing the bed, it’s a good place, it’s good for everyone.”

The lips of the book are picked, "also."

Dr. Zhou, who is far away from the office, is checking the patient. He sneezed and it was so cold. It seems that Chen is right. The cold air is really coming. You have to take the thick clothes in winter and wash it. Sun, go to the musty smell.

On the other hand, Chen went to the high-end restaurant with the script, more than a little, and there were many people sitting upstairs and downstairs, eating and drinking there.

The book ordered a few dishes and a roast chicken.

When the roast chicken was on the table, Chen’s eyes were green.

The book said, "Eat."

Chen also tore off a chicken leg and put it on the plate of the script. "Hey, you first."

The book said, "I don't eat chicken."

Hahahahaha, that’s great, Chen hastened to take the chicken leg into his plate and bury his head in the second place.

After leaning on the book, leaning back against the back of the chair, "Is it delicious?"

Chen and Xiaoji’s noodles, the sound is vague, “This chicken||meat||fat||not greasy, fresh|| tender||more||juice, bones are delicious, very delicious.”

The book said, "Since Dr. Chen likes to eat, eat more."

Chen did not have time to observe the target. He was attracted by the deliciousness of the roast chicken, waiting for him to kill the chicken and then engage in the task.

Some people like to eat chicken paws, chicken legs, chicken wings, but do not like to eat chicken breast meat, feel hard, but also stuffed teeth, Chen will not, he except the chicken fart | shares, others eat.

When I left a roast chicken, I left a shelf. Chen was full. He was embarrassed to grin and shine. "Hey, I will buy this one."

The script says, "It has already been paid."

His eyes indicated, "The other few dishes are not bad, Dr. Chen does not try two?"

Listening to the target, Chen tried two more. It was a bit spicy, and it fits his appetite. So he ate a lot. When he put down the chopsticks, his stomach bulged.

The script has been staring at the youth, from his happiness, to his satisfaction, to his support, and his eyebrows and distress, a trace of change has not been missed.

After discovering that there was still a person in the private room, Chen did not worry. He quickly sat up and said, "Hey, I am sorry, I forgot you."

The book said, "It doesn't matter, these dishes have already been ordered. It is a waste not to eat. Besides, I watched Dr. Chen eat and I feel good."

Chen and Yu, "Ah?"

The book said, "Don't know Dr. Chen. When you eat, you feel very happy. It is also a pleasure to watch you eat."

Chen took a shot again. He didn't know, didn't understand, what is it to enjoy watching others? Things can't be enjoyed in your mouth?

"Hey, let's go separately, I want to go around."

The script did not move.

Chen saw him sitting, and he was not good. "Hey, is there anything you have to say?"

"Have."

The opening of the book, "Doctor Chen, let's associate."

Chen Zai, "..."

He blinked. "No, Director, I am a man, you are also a man."

The book is an understatement. "Is there any problem?"

Is the problem big? ! Chen thought about it yesterday. This person didn't remember it at all. He said it was white, what to do, or simply promised, so that he can cohabit as a boyfriend, then bed, and finally concentric.

The value of evil thoughts has fallen.

Chen looked down and licked his fingers. It seems that he still has to use this big move. Go, ass, you can only grieve your old man. His attitude has changed from a hundred and eighty degrees, revealing that "Oh, actually, I There is a little secret that has never told you, that is, the shameful expression that I have secretly loved you for a long time."

"Hey, Director, I have heard you when I was abroad. If you are not teasing me, I am not not."

The book is staring at the youth. "I never play with people. Is it like Dr. Chen?"

Chen shook his head and said, "No, I am never funny."

The hand on the table is on the table and hits the table. "Since Dr. Chen also has this meaning, then we are officially together."

So fast, it really is to take the knife, the efficiency of the brush, Chen oh, and said good.

The script continued to tap on the table. "Then tell me now, those marks on your neck||Who made it?"

Why are you still entangled in this problem? It doesn't make sense. The culprit is in front of you, but you can't say that Chen is clear and clear, "It's really allergic."

Asked the script, "Is it crawled?"

Chen added, "Yes."

The face of the book is cold and terrible. "If you don't tell the truth, I have a way to let a group of people climb on you. When you see if you can be allergic."

Brother, I am wrong, Chen does not dare to fill the picture, he stutters, "Yes... is..."

The book is blinking. "Is Dr. Zhou?"

Chen had another hesitation for a moment, so he wanted to nod and put the pots and pans on Dr. Zhou’s head, so that he could finish the matter, but Dr. Zhou’s love was not long ago. Now it’s hard to walk out a few steps. Very wicked.

"Not Dr. Zhou, I was accidentally thrown by a stranger behind the hospital canteen last night... I... then I was taken by him..."

Speaking of this, Chen stunned his face, his shoulders trembled slightly, embarrassed and shameful, shy and desperate, his performance reached its peak, and it was hard to surpass it. He was in his heart for a few seconds. When he was four, he made a loud noise. It is the sound of the chair suddenly falling to the ground.

Chen opened his fingers and looked through his fingers. The good guy, his face was distorted, his eyes were scarlet, and he was terrible.

The script is low, and the whole person is like a wild beast. "Where did he touch you?"

"Nothing is gone, it's just the neck..." Chen shook his voice and made a fuss. "I later... I struggled to run."

He said with a blank face, "I wear a turtleneck sweater and I am afraid of being seen by other colleagues. I don't know how to explain it at the time. Director, don't say it."

The script stalked out. After a while, he came in. His face was still dry, and the broken hair in front of his forehead was wet. His eyes were redder than before, as if he was crying.

Chen also noticed that the man's hand was placed in the trousers. There were many bloodshots in the joints. "Hey, what is your hand?"

"Nothing," the script didn't care. "I will call my name later."

Chen is still watching his hand, "Oh, good."

The book said, "Come here."

Wen Yan, Chen stood up from the chair and walked to the man with a "sad and shy" face. His waist was surrounded by two strong arms. The next second, the neck was bitten.

Fuck, are you a puppy?

When leaving the private room, Chen was not only the unfortunate neck, but also the ears did not escape the disaster. He went to the bathroom, and the urine was half-finished and there was a strong look behind him.

Chen turned his head and looked at it. He took a photo with the owner of the gaze, lying in the trough, and the director changed!

The next moment, his words were verified, because the man smiled at him, it was the kind of obvious smile, gentle can make people get stuck and roll.

Chen was terrified. Is it what he did, or what he said, will this person change?

Impossible, to be so embarrassed, then he does not have to play.

The book relied on the door to help the amount, he smiled softly, laughing can not be suppressed, laughing hard.

Chen almost touched the urine of one hand. He didn't dare to wash his hands. He stabbed himself in the urinal and felt that the world was fantastic.

The book strode closer, hugged Chen from behind, smiled and sighed. "It's so good..."

What good? You made it clear, I really just sprinkled a urine, did not do anything else, Chen is still confused with the man holding, the force is extremely horrible, want to kill him alive.

The cold sounded a dangerous voice. "Who is your ear and neck?"

Chen and black asked the face.

Director, if you want to play like this, then I tell you, I will definitely be killed by you, very soon.

He doesn't want to talk, he is tired, really.

The body was turned over and faced the man, and Chen continued to feel tired.

When you look at the wound, you know what it is. What else can he say?

The book was squinting and thinking about something. He said, "I got it?"

Chen suddenly looked up, hey, director, now you are better than your previous brain, not a good one and a half.

Before that, you are simply cute.

The script shouted back to the chest, and the dark color appeared on his face, silently covering it, lingering. "Next time I want to bite||Your neck and ears, you have to push me away. ”

Chen smelled the smell of vinegar, so strong.

The question is, director, who are you jealous? With yourself?

Chen is also comforting the fart||Shared Jun, saying that everyone has the first time, don't be afraid, strong point, after today, you are still you.

When he was comforted, his body was loose and the man entered the cubicle.

Chen is also in the same place.

Is it hurting him? can you? God knows.

Leaving the restaurant, the book took Chen and went to a jewelry store with a large face.

On the counter side, the manager who spoke to the clerk saw the coming person and immediately greeted him with pleasure. "Hey, I am really you, my last time thanks to you, my dad's surgery can be so smooth."

The short book is cold with the manager, saying that I want to see the earrings.

The manager’s enthusiastic recommendation, “Hey, this is the latest in the fall.”

The book asked Chen, "Which one do you think looks good?"

Chen, again under the gaze of the manager and the clerk, put his head around and pointed out one, "The third from the left, simple."

The book said, "That's right."

He said to the manager, "I don't wear it myself, I send a friend."

If you don't ask for anything else, ask if you want a pair or a one.

The slang is amazing, "this row."

The manager suspected that there was a problem with his ear. He confirmed, "One, one row?"

The book is humming.

The manager personally wrapped the nine earrings and handed them to each other.

The signature of the script is signed and the bag is carried out.

After getting on the bus, the bag was picked up in front of Chen. He looked arrogant. "Is this for me?"

The book said, "I think of it, my friend doesn't wear earrings, you take it."

Although the studs are all sparkling diamonds, Chen still doesn't want to, he is a man, with diamond earrings, "I don't wear earrings."

The book said, "Let's put it there first."

Chen also saw that the man's face was not so good, he did not refuse, and accepted his first earring gift since the two worlds.

The two walked down the street and went to a bar.

Chen sat on the sofa again. "Hey, are you here often?"

The book is low-browed, "Occasionally."

"I haven't been to this bar."

Chen drank a cocktail and held his head and said, "I am the first time I fall in love, and many things are not clear. You have to teach me."

He looked in the dim sight, and the man had no expression at all.

Chen has another face, what happened?

The book shook the glass. "You said that you are the first time to fall in love? Have you ever talked before?"

This question has not been discussed on the way. Chen thinks again. The man is still in the state of illness. He tried the same fooling of the image in the car. "The past is not important. From now on, I will be good with the director. fall in love."

The script is not so fooled, "Do you like me?"

Chen added, "Like."

When he finished, he realized that the atmosphere on the sofa had changed. What happened? He said that you like to stretch your face. It’s hard that you want to hear me say hate you, disgusting you, seeing you want to vomit?

Chen is very tired, feeling that he is not getting a goal, it is several, it is round.

He depressed the wine glass, and took a cup to the stomach.

The first task, I want to be beautiful, so that I can harden the system.

It seems that it is impossible now.

The stack of books is long legs, and the eyes are sweeping carelessly on the dance floor, seemingly searching for satisfactory prey.

In fact, his attention is always in one direction.

Chen was bitter in his heart, as if he had poured into a large pot of soaking water of Huang Lian, and the bitterness was rushing toward his throat.

He doesn't know what's going on. It's because the task is hard to do, and it doesn't seem to be.

Anyway, it is depression.

After a while, Chen drank again.

The script put his hand on his shoulder and leaned over his ear. "Is it okay?"

Chen shook his head and made a wine cellar. "Wine...wine is good."

阎书摩||Looking at his face, "Do you miss me?"

Chen vomited blood and gas, his hand touched the man's nose, and went down to touch his lips. "Good... look good!"

Repeat the script, "Do you miss me?"

Chen’s eyes are empty. “Think... I miss you...”

"Dad, I love you."

The fingers placed on his face were pressed hard and pinched his face. "Do you say who you love?"

Chen screamed again, "What?"

The deep reading of the script, the fingertips are slightly loose, and the red marks on the youth face are seen. His eyes are a little bit distressed and annoyed.

"You."

Chen grievances and grinned.

The slang is soft and asks, "Where is it hurt?"

Chen grabbed his hand and pressed his heart. "Here, I am hurting here."

The book screamed and whispered, "Oh, you don't hurt."

Chen Youzhen, "You are so good."

The book was stunned, and he smiled and shook his head. "Little liar."

When the wine was drunk, the water in the stomach rose. Chen held the man's shoulder and staggered and stood up. "I... I went to the toilet..."

The book frowned and said, "How do you go to the toilet when you drink this?"

Chen has a big tongue. "What should I do? I don't care, I want to marry!"

The book is laughing, "I have a way."

In less than half an hour, the script put Chen and the other half into the hotel, put the person on the bed, and he looked down for a few moments, and he kissed him fiercely.

After more than half an hour, Chen’s mouth was abolished and his tongue was unaware.

He played mad, touched the pillow and threw it away, and the quilt was ripped off and squatted.

The book laughed and the palm of the hand smashed at the top of the youth. "You drink wine, it's still so cute."

This sentence is very light, almost whispering to his lover.

The script propped up and the body was turbid and heavy. He smiled and said, "Hey, obey, wait for me for a while."

Then he got up and left.

Chen on the bed was not drunk, and when he was brought out of the bar, the breeze blew and the wine woke up halfway.

Hey, no matter how many goals, fart|| Stocks still can't escape.

When the man went to the bathroom to bang the drums, Chen quickly turned on the phone and switched to the video.

Oh, this is what you forced me.

Don't do this, I will be killed by you tomorrow.

The next morning, Chen woke up again. He turned his head and found his head resting on the man's arm. The other side was sleeping sideways, his arm was on his waist, and his posture was very close, just like how big the baby was.

Looking at such a close distance, Chen found that this person is not really good-looking. Speaking of it, he seems to have seen such long eyelashes, like a small brush, and he felt that his heart was swept away and itchy.

The man squinted, his breath was long, and he slept very well.

Understandably, last night was so crazy, the whole is a late stage of mad cow disease, physical exertion is serious, so tired.

Chen looked at the ceiling again. Now, in retrospect, he was not normal last night. He laughed and cried, and he also urinated his pants, just like poison.

The other party maliciously refused to let him go to the bathroom, he was forced to urinate with a hard life||Pants went up, simply mourned||heart||illness||mad.

Chen joined in and whispered in the man's ear. "Director, it's dawn."

The man opened his eyes violently, and when he saw a face in front of his eyes, he brushed the ground and sat up from the quilt.

Hey, you don’t want to face it. I’m being Laozi. Who’s the shocked expression of “I’m finished after I’m finished?” Chen is speechless, and sure enough, he does not recognize people if he does not recognize people.

The book is humming, and the voice is hoarse, "Chen is again."

Chen was a little surprised, fresh. This person could call his name under normal circumstances. He smiled and ignored the other person’s gaze. "Director, early."

The book screamed, "I am with you, what is going on?"

Chen simply slammed the quilt, and said nothing, you see yourself.

Seeing the scene in front of me, the pupil of the script is violently shrunk, his face full of horror, his heavy gasps, not knowing whether it is scary, still angry, or other emotions.

Chen sighed and said, "Director, that is what you see, we have a relationship other than a colleague."

The eyes of the edict are horrible. "I don't mean anything to you."

After counting the money you want to pay, Chen went to the mobile phone with the pillow, opened the recorded video, saw the man humming the video, and saw the ghost groaning, hehe, fortunately, the old man wit, this time you have nothing to say.