Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Maybe her expression was too upright, and Lin Xingye was led by her.

"Does the stand-in need... a conscience?"

The young gold lord muttered to himself that the worldview was caught in a storm of collapse and reconstruction.

So they started the following dialogue-

Small stand-in: "Do you need a conscience?"

Little gold master: "Don't need it?"

Small stand-in: "Is it really necessary?"

Little gold master: "Don't you need...?"

Small stand-in: "Is it really necessary?"

Little Gold Master: "...That shouldn't be needed."

Such a weak substitute has succeeded in brainwashing, and he smiled openly and said, "Then kiss, when will your money be arranged?"

Lin Xingye: "..."

"Wait, you let me think about it, I'll calm down."

He turned over from his weak body, lying on the beach with his limbs upright, his eyes showed a sense of hierarchy, dazed, surprised, shocked, painful...

As weak as he was about to get up, his shoulders collapsed again.

He pressed it down again.

"No, you're assing me!" He was so rare that he screamed at her, "Whether you are a stand-in or a person, you need a conscience."

Her moral bottom line is even lower than his, which is terrible.

Lin Xingye thought that he was taking the script to save the lost little lamb, but the little lamb was so noisy and did not intend to correct the evil.

"Who dons you!"

He was so weak and dissatisfied, "Except for a few people who have a brain pit to catch up with abusers, the rest are basically unconscionable."

Little Green Tea gave him "Population of Science" easily.

"If we have a conscience, what kind of stand-in play should I play with you? I am serious about finding a boyfriend who is not fragrant? Why do you want to be sandwiched between you and Xiaozhen Ai? I'm mean? Or me If you are psychologically traumatized, you must be a slave to someone? If it wasn't for the cute little money, which normal person do you think would be willing to take care of your kind of work like substitutes!"

Lin Xingye: Fuck it makes sense, he's almost convinced!

"...Get up! My old lady's chest will be crushed by you!"

Xiao Lvcha's **** slapped, and he turned over.

He clapped his hands so weakly and stood up.

She was about to leave happily, when she suddenly realized that, alas, her Party A was still shoveling in the mud!

Can this work?

She stretched out her hand towards the 2 billion friendly.

Feeling affectionate, secretly send Qiubo.

"Get up, baby."

"..."

Lin Xingye was disgusted with her pretentious tone, stared at people for a long time, snorted coldly, and got up by herself.

So weak: "..."

She is so enthusiastic to serve, why doesn't the other party appreciate it? Sure enough, "don't cherish when you get it" is the fault of wild men!

Seeing him turn around and leave, so weak felt that the God of Fortune was leaving her.

At this moment, Xiaodi, who had no conscience, felt a sense of heartbreak in his body.

She hurried to catch up, "2 billion, don't leave now! Our contract hasn't been signed yet!"

The shout was sincere and enthusiastic.

"...What do you call me?"

The God of Wealth looked upset.

"I am such a big person, with a name and a surname. Do you think I am a pork by catty? Can you calculate it by money? Why are you so vulgar!"

So weak: OK, I'm vulgar, I'm mean, I just like your money, can't you?

It's not against the law if you love me!

Of course, the God of Fortune still wants to smooth the hair, she immediately said, "You have missed a few words, I just called 2 billion little stars, you are my little star, suffixes, suffixes are the most important thing. Do you know how to cut?"

Lin Xingye circled his chest.

Lao Tzu believes you all the nonsense!

Believe you a word, even if I lose!

Once she is so weak, her crooked brains are amazingly flexible, "When do you plan to sign a substitute contract with me? I think, this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, so as to save nights and dreams. This is a battle with Shang. It makes sense. In the ever-changing battlefield, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. If you don't act first to be strong, someone else will poke your chrysanthemum! That's much dying!"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

He curled his eyebrows and scolded her, "Speaking silently!"

So weak: the male lead and the old double standard dog.

Why didn't he pay attention to his morality?

Seeing her eagerness, Lin Xingye suddenly didn't want to obey her.

He withdrew his hand.

There was the heat from her in his palm, he rubbed his thumb unnaturally, but his side face was particularly cold, "I'm not free tonight, let's get another day."

She must hang her appetite.

He said weakly, "Didn't you celebrate your birthday? Two birthdays a year, I think you are quite free."

Lin Xingye suddenly exploded.

"You fart! How can I celebrate my birthday twice a year!"

He made up a birthday lie, just to ease the relationship between him and his grandmother... As these words spread, he is a young bully who doesn't want face.

Lin Xingye refused to admit it.

So weak changed his face in a second, "That's OK, when you sign the contract, I will be on duty again, goodbye."

"..."

Her conscience was eaten by pigs!

Her words made the gold master angry and left.

He sighed so weakly and became the gold master, why are you still so glass-hearted?

She hasn't spoken yet, the poor little stand-in!

She cleaned up, ready to drive her trolley, and returned home from work.

She doesn’t know much about bankruptcy. She is so weak, but the person who knows her best. She is a little clever and has a good brain, but she expects her to turn the tide overnight and build a business empire to make the world admire... this There are billions of difficulties.

Unless God opens her up.

So after getting into the car, she sent a message to her parents, the content is as follows:

[Dache Dawu: I'm really broke, I'm picking up **** to support you]

[Daechaku Dawu: It is more important to keep the evening festival]

Miao Ma was moved by her filial piety and immediately changed the group name to: [Happy Family Picking Up Garbage]

So weak: Ah this.

Not not too much.

Miao Ma responded as follows:

[If you leave, your heart will drift: How can you pick up trash, you are a girl, let your dad pick it up]

[Struggle hard: right, right, pick me up]

Comrade Lao Miao's consciousness was infinitely elevated under the beating of the two mothers-at the expense of the ego, to complete a happy family.

I was so weak sending a message in the car, and suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the car window.

It is a familiar face.

She calmly rolled down the car window.

The other party was more calm than her, with a gentle smile and a soft voice, "I don't have any money with me. Is it convenient to take me a ride?"

"……Can."

Instead of going to the back seat, he got into the passenger seat.

With the light in the car, it was so weak that he was wearing a blue and white medical suit, with a pungent smell of disinfectant remaining.

Being cold and losing emotions.

He looked at his hands on his knees subconsciously.

The pale of a vampire, the light blue blood vessels present a delicate and fragile beauty, so those ugly needles have nowhere to hide under this beauty, they tear their flesh, and when the blood dries, they congealed into a dark brown. Scars. And the owner seemed to loathe this kind of trace, and after peeling the pieces apart, he opened the new pale cherry-colored flesh.

Not healed yet.

"...Where to go?"

"your home."

So weakly holding the steering wheel and did not move.

"Don't make trouble."

"No trouble." His tone was calm, "Weak, I am not troubled, nor crazy. I just need a chance to be alone with you."

So weak sighed and took him back to his small attic.

With busy traffic, light and shadow flowing, he sat quietly, staring ahead.

"arrive."

She parked the car and took him in.

"Snapped."

He locked the door.

Then he lowered his head, turned his fingertips up to his waist, and unbuttoned his buttons one by one.

The collarbone is thin and hard, and the chest is thin.

The waist is as slubly as a slub, and it is too narrow.

He hadn't even put on his shoes, his feet were bare, and he was stained with blood.

So weak in consternation, "You..."

Without waiting for her to speak, he was like a lonely geese, struggling and flying towards her.

The familiar breath approached.

There was a black hair whirling in Ni Jiaming's field of vision. She pulled up the medical suit that had fallen to his waist and tied it up carefully.

His warm fingers touched the cold skin, and he groaned sensitively.

He unlocked each one she tied.

Things are back to square one.

"What are you doing."

She scolded him neither lightly nor severely.

"I don't engage in unspoken rules."

The voice is delicate and soft, so you have nowhere to vent your anger.

"I want to restore the scene." Ni Jiaming said softly, "I have taken pictures of all the injuries on my body. We, do it again, and I will be able to pinpoint who the murderer is. It's just weak, do you dare to bet? ?"

What to bet on.

She was the one who did it.

So weak said, "No, I'm a good woman, not the kind of person who breaks up."

He asked nonchalantly, "Why Lin Xingye?"

"He lives better than me?"

"Tenderer than me?"

"Still richer than me?"

So weak: "..."

Which one should she answer so many questions?

Her hesitation and hesitation ignited the emotions of the other party.

He came over like a mountain, holding her back with one hand and the back of her head with the other, vasospasm, and body trembling, "Sorry, I, I can't control my emotions. I, wake up from the ward. Come, I remember everyone, but I can’t remember you alone. I'm very annoyed and anxious, but I just can't remember."

"They said you broke up with me, I don't believe it, they will send me pictures of you in the restaurant."

He murmured.

"It's weird, I can't remember you, but I don't know why, here, there is a terrible fever, so I ran out of the hospital while they were not paying attention. I wanted to see you, I really wanted to see you... Why didn't you come to see me?"

There was a hint of crying in his vibrato.

Ni Jiaming pleaded again in a low voice, "I know, I wronged you. With my illness, everything has come out. You can bear it again. When I get better, everything will go back to the right track. They won't be upset for long. Weak, brother will make you happy, why do you... don't believe me?"

There is no warmth and comfort, only the truth of tearing open the wound.

She calmly said, "Brother, I don't want to be a widow."

He was stiff.

"You are fine, and I also want to be well with you. But brother, you are a strange disease. I am not a doctor. I am really powerless. You have to come back every day and forget me every day. I know that you are responsible. , You are not willing to leave me behind, so you recite the diary over and over again."

She squeezed her finger, "You took 17 bottles of medicine and suffered 21 days of insomnia. This is still my own count. The time I can't see, the data must be even bigger. What is the original intention of our relationship? It is happiness, It's sweet."

"so--"

He is smiling, his eyes are scarlet.

"For my good, are you going to leave me? Do not discuss anything with me, just break up with me, do you think this is for me? And how do you know that I don't want to bear this heavy fate? How do you know that I didn't work hard for our future? Why, why..."

He was hoarse and lost his voice, his emotions broke.

Why don't you want me.

Why leave me behind.

Yes, I am sick, I can't remember what you look like, so I want to see you again.

Every day, every moment, every moment, I want to see you.

What color your eyes are, whether your lips are soft, whether your arms are also waiting for my tenderness, I want to review them one by one, and remember them one by one.

But you deprived me of the dawn.

He stood on tiptoe and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Brother, don't be sad, this is nothing you can do, think about it, every day you wake up, you are a brand new you, you have no memory, You don't love me... Can you fall in love with me at first sight every day?"

He was silent for a long time and slowly said, "If I fell in love with you at first sight every day, would you not leave?"

"……Um?"

"Then make a bet."

His cool lips rubbed her ears, "After the early morning, my memory will be zero. If, at that time, I still fall in love with you at first sight, you must not refuse me, but return to me."

So weak agreed.

"Before that, you can take a shower."

The weak pointed at his feet, "I'll give you medicine later."

Ni Jiaming gave a hum.

So weak found him his big snow-white T-shirt, but this person came out wearing one, with long and wet eyelashes, and a pair of red rabbit eyes. Her little heart was shot in an instant.

She is so weak that she pushes people onto the sofa, while she sits on the carpet and picks up the thorns in people's feet.

"It doesn't hurt, right? I'm very light."

Without warning, he slipped off the sofa cushion, his slender legs parted slightly, and a snake entangled her. The carpet is exotic, and the color of agate red contrasts sharply with his cold white ankles.

Very astringent.

So weak and dumbfounded.

Why do people like you get medicine? !

"Sit down! No, no—"

He has long hands and feet around her, his body movements are obviously tough, but his language is weakly showing good.

"I want you to love me and brother."

He was like a little beast, gnawing her at her.

So weak and almost paw.

Fortunately, she only had a little reason left to save her, and said fiercely, "Do it well, don't move!"

He really didn't move anymore, and his head dropped limply, sinking into her neck.

A weak person had to break through many difficulties in such a difficult posture and complete the heavy task of bandaging.

The man's foot was wrapped in gauze and tied with a beautiful bow.

I laughed when I was weak, "That time in Miao Village, your **** was injured. It was the bow tie I tied your pants..."

The air suddenly fell silent.

He forgot.

So weak immediately changed the subject, "Are you hungry? Or I—"

She stayed with her, was pulled by the wrist, and fell heavily.

He held him tighter, and she could barely breathe.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, and I don't want to drink anything, you, just stay here, stay under my nose, not allowed to go."

So weak and obedient, "Good good, I won't go."

He sniffed the scent on the back of her neck greedily, and the tiny fluff kissed his lips.

Remember.

He told himself, echoing again and again in his heart.

can not sleep.

can not sleep.

He held on to his exhausted nerves, and his lips gradually turned pale.

Ticking.

It's zero.

His eyelashes flicked and his eyes suddenly opened.

There is a man in his arms.

This...who?

His heart beats fiercely and his ears roar.

Who is this.

This is where.

Why, a stranger who has never seen him would sleep soundly in his arms?

Ni Jiaming took a deep breath, hugged her, and gently put it on the sofa. A voice in his head urged him to go to the bathroom.

Why go to the bathroom?

He gently pushed open the bathroom door, and there were changed clothes inside, all of which belonged to girls.

Without him.

No, it's not right.

There should be a set of clothes here, there may be some secrets hidden there.

But he couldn't find it.

And the person who didn't know when he woke up stood behind him, "Brother, are you looking for this?"

He was carrying a set of sick clothes in his hand, wrinkled and oozing blood, Ni Jiaming faintly saw the **** words of "love at first sight".

He intuitively felt that it was a very important thing.

He couldn't wait to reach for it.

She smiled at him, "Brother, you cheated and lost. Break up with me. Don't come to me anymore. You don't need to care about my family's affairs. For you, just recuperate well and remember the things you can't remember. Don’t force it. Just find an, um, lovely girl, and have another relationship. She must be sweeter than me."

"……Do not."

He staggered into it. After all, it was the weight of an adult man, so weak that he couldn't hold it down, and the two fell together.

Suffering from the low back pain, he sat up halfway, he lay on her lap and hugged her waist bone tightly.

"Give me a chance, give me another chance, next time, next time..."

He choked.

"Brother will definitely win."

Soft fingers stroked his hair, she smiled, but did not answer.

So he got it.

He is just a patient who cannot give her a future.

"I'm letting go... will you be happier?"

His eyes were red and swollen, like a small crane lost in the mist.

"I will."

"...Okay." He bit his lip blood and said mechanically, "The brother promised you, promised you everything, and always promised you."

The world is a broken chessboard, and he is trapped in it, which is difficult to crack.

The future agreed with you...

Am I going to never get there?