Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

So weak believe in the lucky E halo on his head at this moment.

The world is so big, the predecessor will always meet unexpectedly.

The opponent's body is tall and tall like Tasong, but standing there, the aura is hard to ignore.

The dressing style of No. 1 First Love has also changed a lot. The guy who used to love baseball uniforms, jeans and all kinds of T-shirts seriously wore a smog blue woolen coat with a dark sweater inside, and his complexion continued. It was so cold and white that the milk splashed on the collarbone and couldn't tell for a while.

As the snow-white beads spread silently to the black fur collar, they were so white that they were dazzling and so weak that a disaster had happened here.

She reached out to touch her pocket, and found a pack of tissues from a pile of earphone cords, chewing gum, and key ring.

There was a sound not far away.

"Brother Zhou, the car is coming!"

The first love on the 1st accepted lightly.

Patter.

The milk carton falls precisely into the trash can.

He passed her straight to the source of the sound.

The person who picked up the plane was startled, "How did you make it like this?"

Can Zhou made an understatement.

"The milk is too sweet, and I shook my mouth after drinking it."

"???"

Zhou Can got into the car, and the person in front handed over a pack of tissues.

He said thank you, took it, took out one, pulled the collar with his fingertips, and slowly wiped the wet collarbone.

There was also a woman with her, she was very embarrassed and looked away, but she couldn't resist the temptation of the man, and she peeped a few times through the rearview mirror.

"This is the head of Asia, Ms. Mei."

The agent briefly introduced to Zhou Can, "In the next month, our main battlefield will be Asia, with a total of eight games. As for marketing and venue adjustments, Ms. Mei will communicate with us at any time."

Ms. Mei dispelled her anxiety and began to deal with the young superstar.

"According to your opinion, the first stop in Asia is at the Capital Cultural Center. Before the rehearsal, you have three days to rest. I am familiar with the scenery here. If you don’t mind, I can take you to the surrounding area. ."

Zhou Can kneaded the tissue into a ball, wiped the palm of her hand a little, and threw it into the car trash can.

"Then trouble you to be a tour guide."

The car sprinted quickly, and the windows cast a mottled night view.

So weak got out of the taxi, and threw the scarf that was slid down on his neck.

The senior sister's phone came in.

The tone is particularly excited.

"Fuck! Have you read the hot searches! Brother Zhou Can's global tour is our turn!"

After she put the little monkey to sleep, she rarely brushed her scarf and discovered this explosive news.

Tonight's bib has become a carnival night again.

"Thousands of fans blocked Jingtong Airport, the show is so big!" She sighed, "Sure enough, the top-ranking is not the same as the superstar's coffee position. Now I am standing in front of him, I think my hands and feet are weak. That's right. , Junior sister, have you come back? Are you still pestering in the place where the birds don’t shit? Isn’t it lonely not to be with a handsome guy?"

So weak-hearted, since the elder sister became a good wife, her driving skills can be described as rapid.

She walked to the apartment and bought some snacks by the way.

So weak: "...I want to correct you. There are a lot of birds in that place, and there are also national first-level protected birds. The feathers are very beautiful, and they are smoky blue. I will send you the photo later, you will definitely be greedy for them. Body."

Sister: "You woman with abnormal tastes."

So weak: "When you are single for a year, you will find that not only a bird, but a pig is also beautiful."

Senior Sister: "..."

So weak successfully choked people, and turned to another matter.

"Do you see the class? The day after tomorrow is the school celebration party. There will be a hot pot event in the teacher's door at night. Will you come back?"

She came back early for this too.

The number of their archaeology class is too small, and sometimes a mahjong table is not available for gatherings, which is quite miserable. With a swipe of the class teacher, he simply formed a large group that included everyone. The most active are the alumni within the fifth or sixth term. They are similar in age and have similar interests and hobbies, making it easier to play together.

A weak senior who has been a senior for five years, the total number of junior brothers and sisters under him is less than twenty.

The other colleges are luxuriant and mighty, and they respond to every call. They have to call people one by one to eat a hot pot. It is very sad to think about it.

So weak and especially tempting, "Your dream lover will also come."

The elder sister couldn't help howling, and slapped up on the table.

"Fart, isn't that your predecessor! Do you want a young woman to be heartbroken!"

So weak and righteous, "I let him go, and it is your public property again from now on, how great, sister, you have to thank me."

Woman you have no heart!

The senior sister cursed and hung up the phone.

The 100th Anniversary of Zhida University is on November 4th, and a series of activities will last for a whole year, such as the anniversary celebration, the completion of the new building, academic speeches, the release of the Centennial Series, the interactive reception of Chinese and foreign alumni, and the salon of the Forum of Chinese and Foreign Principals. He is weak and backed by a big mountain tree. With his brilliant academic achievements, he mixed a well-known alumni and was invited to participate in several activities.

She has a sharp style and strong professional ability. She is a sonorous wild rose well-known in the archaeological circle.

It is precisely this way, some fans black her back to black her, and dare not scold too much, this is-a woman under the hood of the country.

Who knows if he will be caught out for interrogation?

After this year's continuous master's and doctoral studies are over, she will be able to apply to join the Academy of Sciences if she is weak. She is currently very interested and has the ambition to be a leader in the discipline. If she is not satisfied in the Academy of Sciences, the weak will consider making a new report, and using the contacts of the teacher's door, she will be transferred to a cultural province with rich historical resources to further obtain the qualification of archaeological leader.

The star of academia is nothing more than the same.

Countless people envy and envy such a bright future.

Professor Tang is very optimistic about his closed disciple, right? This girl has her own hot search physique, and every time she breaks up, the city is full of troubles, vigorously, making him as a tutor quite bald.

Quite a few people criticized the young disciples.

Professor Tang also vaguely persuaded.

I don’t care if I am so weak, "I didn’t kill and set fire. What’s wrong with the celebrity top-liu. If I can’t talk about it, I can’t divide it? Even if it’s divided, have you delayed me? No. I stared all day long. I’m full of this three-acre land, so I might as well engage in their academic fraud. Every day I wonder how to pull the person in front of me off the horse so I can squeeze it up by myself."

She summed it up sharply: "I don't have much ability, I don't do real things, I complain a lot, and I have a lot of shit."

Professor Tang touched his head silently.

This girl is also a Hummer.

However, the Academy of Sciences personally invited people and threw out the embarrassing olive branch. He didn't worry about her future, but was afraid that the little girl would be seriously injured by bad reviews and interrupt his academic career.

It now appears that she is very kind-hearted without hurting anyone seriously.

"Good-hearted" so weak went to participate in the gala for the 100th Anniversary of Zhida University.

That night, the nebula was brilliant, and the campus of Zhida University was radiant, and the trees, railings, and eaves were covered with colorful flags and lanterns for the anniversary celebration. The security personnel were several times larger than usual, directing the traffic flow.

The weak had lived here for nearly eight years, and he took a detour and went to the gymnasium.

There was also a rush of people in the stadium. She looked at her eyes and pinned the guest's nameplate under the neckline.

She is so weak as a celebrity who knows the university. The younger brothers and sisters treat her like a god. Seeing her there, she hurriedly pushed away from the crowd. In the end, a thin and shy college student came out. With such explosive power hidden under his body, he ran over like a little cheetah.

"Sister Tang, I am a freshman in archeology this year, my name is Ji Tianfeng. I heard your great achievements from Professor Tang and I have always wanted to see you. Now I finally got my wish."

"The teacher didn't hurt me, right?"

"How come, he has been complimenting you all the time."

"Praise me shamelessly?"

The little junior chuckled, "I praised Senior Sister's animal relationship. The wild boar saw you as if it had met the ancestor."

"It's a real hammer, the teacher is hurting me, I will find someone to settle the account someday."

"Oh!" Little Junior Brother grabbed her hand in a hurry, "Sister Sister, I haven't finished speaking yet, I just wanted to say, thanks to you, the professors weren't attacked by wild boars."

"I know, I am teasing you." He smiled weakly, "Little Junior Brother, what are you nervous about."

"Senior Sister is really..." he muttered, vaguely like a little boy, "so badass."

The eyes of the two naturally fell on their hands.

The younger brother seemed to be hot to sparks, and hurriedly let go.

He turned his back, and said angrily, "Sister, go here."

So weak, holding back a smile, "Okay."

Little Junior Brother led her to the VIP seat in the front row of the gymnasium, "It's over there, the name is posted on the back of the chair, you know it at first glance."

The weak point nodded, and he was about to step over, but his wrist bone was caught again.

"...Huh? What's the matter with Junior Brother?"

The palm of the other party was wet, his eyes drifted away, and he dared not look at her.

Because of the stalemate for too long, gazes surged from all directions, and when they saw the contest between young men and women, they gave out a knowing smile.

The younger brother's ears were red, and he forcibly stuffed a small note into her hand.

"Senior Sister, you are single now, well, get to know me when you have time."

So weak smiled and agreed.

It was indeed time for her fourth term to be arranged.

The junior brother was very shy and ran away.

So weak, holding the note, turned around.

His pupils shook.

Her three predecessors are sitting in her walking position, from number one to number three, in no chaotic order.

My day!

The organizer came out and was beaten!

Her instructor took a document and walked over, coughed, and said in a concealed manner, "Xiao Tang, he insists on coming over, so I can't persuade him to listen."

Xiao Tang is her second swimming boyfriend, known as the little dolphin in the rivers and lakes.

And the senior sister arrived earlier than the weaker. After watching the battle for a long time, she couldn't help but get up from her seat, ran to the weaker side, and surreptitiously said, "Little junior sister, it's not that I said, your vigilance is too low, since you enter the arena , Your three predecessors have sent out several waves of death rays, and you can’t wait to shoot through the back of your head."

So weak: "..."

At this moment, a figure passed by her and said, "It's you."

The opponent is Han Xi, the former captain of SR.

The senior sister didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and stammered hello, "Han, Han..."

"Hello."

The man smiled gently at her, turned his gaze back to the weak side, and entertained her naturally, "Junior sister, meet again."

After the SR group was absent from Zhou Can, it was like a brilliant fire suddenly ignited. The performance activities lacked thrilling tension. Everyone struggled for a year. The reputation was not ideal, and the popularity was constantly surpassed by the new group. Until the 5th anniversary concert, which shrank from four to two, everyone solemnly announced the decision to disband, and the members went solo.

Han Xi turned to become a music producer. Last year, at the 99th anniversary celebration, the two of them also shot the MV together, which caused a heated discussion.

The brothers and sisters chat familiarly.

"Wait for a meal?"

"No, there are activities in our division."

"Well, that would be a pity. By the way, Xiao Can is here too."

"……I saw."

Brother, it's too late to remind you.

Han Xi looked over, as if thinking of something, and showed her sympathetic eyes.

The weak position is arranged to the left of No. 1 first love.

She had just sat down, and several eye knives swished over.

"Like underage?"

There was a sentence floating next door, the tone was extremely light.

"It seems that your incumbents are all younger than you."

So weak: "???"

Are you messing with me?

"Ms. Zhou, you really like to joke." So weak and hypocritical, "My ex-boyfriend is older than me."

Oh no, I missed a small one.

Because Zhou Can is an interlocutor, she subconsciously casts people out.

However, her ex-boyfriend duo has long been unable to hold back, so she must speak to find her own presence.

Number two: "I'm one year older!"

Number Three: "I am three years old."

Number two: "No, you are so old, you look ten years old from a distance."

No. 3: "Thank you for the compliment, your limbs are also well developed."

Number two: "Are you calling me simple-minded? You cultural people are always playing imaginary things."

No. 3: "Playing real, I'm afraid you are gone."

The two hurt each other very tragically.

Shut up, okay.

So weak can't stand it anymore, want to leave.

Looking at the guy who provoked the predecessor's war again, he looked calm and composed.

Such a weak secret path, the heart of playing tactics is dirty.

The tactical player lifted his eyelids, his pupils moved to the end of the eyes like lacquer, blade-like sharp and hooked, "It seems that I am too young. I can't even mix the cards of an ex-boyfriend at the age of seventeen."

The two exes stopped struggling and stared at Zhou Can.

Zhou Can is definitely the biggest shadow of their weak associations. He took away the position of first love. Not to mention that the other party has still been lingering in the past three years. TV, mobile phone, bus stop signs, elevator advertisements, car advertisements, etc. Overwhelming is his propaganda. To what extent is his influence? The third has the deepest feeling. Every time he mentions his girlfriend, people say that he is Zhou Can's ex-girlfriend.

It’s too much to say, and No. 3 is also concerned about gains and losses. In terms of appearance, family background, connections, wealth, achievements, popularity, etc., he can’t compare. The only competition for academic qualifications. The other party is also an excellent graduate of a higher education institution. It is a legend that he has completed a double degree in three years. Fierce. He is too sharp and shields others from the light.

This is also the knot that No. 3 has always had. I can't wait to settle down with my ex-girlfriend, but it makes people uncomfortable.

"Get to know, Zhou Can, professional, singer. Although she doesn't admit it, I should count her as her first."

One initiated a handshake challenge.

Number two followed dumbly.

"Me, my second term, Tang Xiaoyu, professional, swimmer."

"The third term, Ning Yuan, professional, PhD."

So weak: "..."

what is this? The broken love camp wins the meeting?

The senior sister sent a message to the weak.

[Yuanyuan melon farmer's mother: I saw three ex-boyfriends meeting friendly for the first time]

【Yuanyuan melon farmer's mother: world famous paintings, hot search reservations】

So weak without **** to say.

The program list of the school celebration gala is quite satisfactory, including recitation, dance, singing, and scene performance. However, there is a heavyweight guest like Zhou Can sitting in the audience. The children are more flustered. Either the fan is off or the treble is not soaring. Well, the effect of the program is not outstanding. The school urgently discussed the plan, hoping that Han Xi and Zhou Can can sing on the same stage, adding a highlight to the finale.

Like Han Xi, an alumnus of Zhida University, it is incumbent to solve problems for his alma mater.

But Zhou Can's hard to say. Originally, he was attending because of the face of captain Han Xi.

The stage teacher saw how weak they were, and thought of the relationship between the two of them, and went to the doctor in a hurry.

So weak: "..."

Sister, they are exes.

Against the ardent gaze of everyone, such a weak can only save the field.

She stepped into the backstage with her front foot, and Zhou Can on her heel.

The curtain was pulled and each changed into school uniform.

The weak habitually pinned the clothes into the pants, making nice creases. The man changed it earlier, leaned in front of the mirror, raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and slowly moved away.

The dance teacher sent me the music.

Zhou Can: "No, I remember how to sing."

The stage teacher was relieved.

Zhou Can: "It's a pity that I broke up and I have no face to stay here."

The dance teacher sighed again.

It is particularly uncomfortable not to go up or down.

After half an hour, it was the turn of three people to play.

There has been a heat wave long ago below the stage.

The weak can only sing the voice, leading from the first sentence to the last sentence.

"...We are on separate sides."

The voices of the people around him have been muffled for a long time.

"We will meet again eventually."

He held her hand like a fish swimming in a pond, entangled calmly.

It was so weak and surprised. When I turned my head to look at people, the lighting was too dazzling, and the hair tips and eyelashes were snowy, thin and translucent. The color of the man’s lips was lined up conspicuously, like a bright and bright red in glaze. Watch, don't play with it.

At the end of the singing, he let go of her hand, as if just to create an atmosphere.

The school organized a banquet in order to thank for the kindness of the shot. So weak is one of the heroes, can't escape, can only watch her hot pot leave her. She didn't like to have dinner with the leader very much. There were a lot of etiquette in the dinner, and she was an elder. She had just picked a chopstick, and she was about to toast, so she had to get up, tossing back and forth many times, and she hadn't finished a bowl of rice.

If you meet someone who doesn't have long eyes, you will want to turn the table in minutes.

Just like this scene right now--

"Your name is Xiao Tang, isn't it? You sang really nicely just now, and I will sing more for these big brothers in the future."

The celebration sponsor poured her a glass of wine.

"Come on, Little Oriole, Big Brother respects you."

Such a weak visual observation, this gentleman is more than 40 years old, with bald hair and out-of-shape body. He should have a family and a house, a car and a house, relying on a little capital, and thinking about spurring a little girl?

For the first time, she felt that the words Little Oriole and Big Brother had been insulted.

No. 2 and No. 3 came to the dinner table with her. Seeing that she was persuaded to drink, No. 2 took the lead, "I'll drink for her!"

On the 3rd, he thought about it and made up a reason, "Xiao Tang is going out tomorrow and can't drink it."

The sponsor was very smooth and dismissed them, "What does it matter if you drink a little bit? If you don't practice drinking now, what should I do if I go out of society in the future."

"President Duan."

The male protagonist who came back from the bathroom was killed in a flash.

"You were late just now, you should fine yourself three cups first, right?"

Mr. Duan changed his face and quickly followed suit.

Zhou Can tilted her head, her jaw sharp, "What are you doing here? There is not enough cake over there for you?"

So weak poked his mouth.

She walked a little farther, and vaguely heard the conversation between the two of them.

"Mr. Zhou comes back this time, he must show his face and eat a meal."

"I will consider it, you wait for the notice."

"Haha, it can be seen that Mr. Zhou is very busy, he is not in a hurry to eat, he is not in a hurry. However, it is the way of civil and martial arts to relax and relax. Mr. Zhou should also pay attention to rest. Fishing, relax and relax."

"Fishing is good." Zhou Can said unhurriedly, "I also like to watch my ex-girlfriend go fishing. I have fished two in six years and I have gained a lot."

So weak: "???"

I suspect your kid is connoting me.

However, Mr. Duan's expression froze, and he passed away with sloppy eyes.

This meal was so weak that it was neither salty nor light, and when the time came, she left immediately.

The predecessor was arguing over the topic of "who sent people home".

Number Two: "Let me see you off, I have a car!"

No. 3: "You can't, you are drinking, you have to drive."

Number two: "The taxi head office, right?"

Number three: "I'm going back to school with the weak, so let's drop in!"

Then the two developed into a fierce battle of "who is more qualified and more qualified to send his ex-girlfriend home".

"None of you's things have fallen."

There was a sound later.

The man walked from the shadow to the light, with his palm spread out, which was a keychain.

No. 3 is very reserved, "Mr. Zhou thank you, but this is not mine, it is so weak."

No. 2 was eager to make merit, and immediately grabbed the keychain and dedicated it to the weak. "It's yours. There is a piglet here. You have been wearing it for five years. I remember it clearly."

"Oh."

The words of men are like the devil.

"I made a mistake, it's mine." He made up for it casually. "These keychains are a pair, with different colors. I'm black and white. Haven't you noticed it after having been together for so long?

No. 2 and No. 3 burst into foul language in unison.

"Damn!!!"

On number one, he is a green tea bitch! ! !