Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The two-mouthed contestants held a stalemate near the seam of the door for more than ten minutes.

In the end, when the tenant next door took out the garbage, he saw that he had the same sympathy and sympathy with Bo Wang.

Tenant: "Brother, have you been driven out by your girlfriend?"

Bo Wang: "...Huh? Huh."

Circumflex and frustration, the Chinese tone is broad and profound.

So weak: "Bah!"

Tenant: "Oh, your girl is quite temperamental, what's the matter, has a quarrel?"

The boy seemed to smile.

The tenant asked: "Brother, what are you laughing at, did I make a mistake?"

Bo Wang: "That's right, but it's not a girl, it's an ancestor."

Tenant: "I understand, I understand, sister-in-law, grandma, right? Well, it's not easy for everyone to be boyfriends."

Tenant: "The last time I was outside the door, I fed mosquitoes for half an hour."

Tenant: "Brother, I think your ancestor will not open the door for a while, why don't we both go for a drink? After all, we are both fallen into the world..."

Bo Mo rubbed the plastic bag and made a noise. He deliberately said, "Yes."

The tenant cheered, "What are you waiting for, get up!"

"Snapped."

The door was unscrewed from inside, and the little ancestor gave orders fiercely.

"What to drink, come in!"

The two men had different expressions.

One is regretful not being able to have a toast with fellow peers, and the other is confident that "look at me, you know it will be like this".

So weak wanted to grab his breakfast bag and kick this man out.

Who knew that he turned sideways, passing lightly across her arm.

"Want to change shoes?"

Familiar, like a male host entering the house.

"Change by yourself!"

He was so weak that he was not willing to serve him, but he turned around, suddenly his steps were unstable, and he shook a bit.

So weak, afraid that he would squash himself, quickly held on to his waist.

It's heavy.

Bo Wang held his dizzy head for a while, and after a while, the ancestor's blushing face was greeted by his ancestors. He gently propped up his long legs and lightened his weight. But he was still greedy for physical contact at this moment, and he stayed quietly for a while longer. The ancestors were dissatisfied, "You will die sooner or later when you stay up late to play games!"

If it weren't for the purpose of being weak, he would have slept earlier than the retired uncle.

Bo Wang blinked slightly, "How do you know I stayed up late playing games? What if I planted a cherry tree with my lady?"

Little ancestor has a deep prejudice against him. He always feels that he does not come home at night and is addicted to being together. But in fact, he spends more energy on making money. The fish pond is just casual, and he will throw some bait if he is happy. , Put it aside when you have no time, it is even more nonsense to cheat the gun.

What he wants is that you love me.

But what is the situation?

He was willing and reconciled, but his aunt was dismissive of him.

Bo Wang wanted to eat a twisted melon crazily, but reason did not allow him to cross the boundary.

Bo Wang asked again, "Did you see my homepage updated?"

So weak: "...nothing."

Bo Wang: "How would you know I'm staying up late playing games without you."

He insisted on looking for traces she likes from these clues, so as to comfort himself. You see, maybe it's not his wishful thinking, maybe they can really come to fruition.

Although he knew it in his heart, it was a sweet dream.

The cruelty of the ancestors is obvious to all.

So weak that I can't get over it, so I stared at him, "You think I don't understand anything, don't you? If you, um, planted cherries, you won't be half-dead like you are now."

Bo Wang thought of the wild strawberry planted on her neck. Now the girl's neck is smooth, and it has long since disappeared.

He left nothing.

He asked in a dumb voice, "Since you know everything, why don't you want to give alms to your brother? They can do it, but I can't. Just watch your brother's flower withering so cruelly?"

So weak and numb.

Carrying breakfast can also come to tease her, convinced.

A big man still has flowers!

and many more--

He narrowed his eyes weakly, "Then you are a flower, what am I?"

Bo Wang gave her a look to make her own.

Little Green Tea scolded, "You are the cow dung!"

The beast smiled implicitly and gracefully.

"You have to be seated yourself, who is to blame?"

"I'm hungry!"

So weak gnashing teeth.

Bo Mao didn't continue, he propped up his tall frame and stripped his breath from her.

"Then you eat it."

So weak I bit into sesame sesame biscuits with noodles and tea.

Bowang looks around. The duplex apartment has a bed on the upper floor, and a living room and bathroom on the lower floor. The space utilization rate is very high. The refrigerator is complete, but it can only be placed on a sofa. This place is a bit shabby for Bo Wang, who is accustomed to living in a big room.

He frowned, "Your brother picked this piece of land for you after picking it for a long time? He doesn't want to live anymore?"

So weak is choked by the noodle tea.

Is she like the kind of person who can murder her brother?

It was the first time Bo Wang came to her apartment, and the address was given by Lu Jiahe.

So weak to speak for his brother, "This is already the best apartment in a radius of ten miles."

Bo pretended to say indifferently, "He just isn't willing to spend money for you."

So weak: "..."

What you said was to provoke a world war!

So weak pushed the remaining bowl of tofu to the side, "I can't eat it anymore, this bowl is for you."

Shut up, you!

Bo Wang: "I never eat spicy tofu nao."

Spicy?

So amazing?

So weak and curiously tasted, "Fortunately, not spicy, but salty, come and eat!"

Be presumptuous and follow good.

Such a weak hindsight, "You bought the breakfast, don't you know what it tastes like?!"

The other party's plastic spoon scooped up a piece of white skin and slightly hooked his lips.

The sly smile was fleeting.

"How can you kiss indirectly?"

So weak rolled his eyes.

After this person finished eating tofu, he wandered around in her small apartment room.

He checked everything from the balcony to the bathroom, from the stairs to the switch and water meter, and finally stopped in front of the refrigerator.

So weak immediately alert, but not fast enough to the opponent's hand.

Bo Wang covered his weak head with one hand and squinted at it. It was full of carbonated drinks.

There is no green healthy food.

His tone was cold, "You drink this in winter? Do you want your aunt to be hospitalized?"

Little Green Tea said with a weak voice, "Hey, isn't it still drunk?"

"Try more sophistry."

So weak shut up.

In terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, Bo Wang is an expert, and this brother who later got into the car is more fierce than his own brother.

So weak had to follow people to the outside supermarket to raid, and the refrigerator was changed blood again.

As for those drinks, they were all sent to the neighboring tenants by Bo Wang, but they moved the other party as if they were a confidant.

Bo Wang is familiar with the world and can easily gain the favor of others. The atmosphere is always harmonious and harmonious, and she feels that this point must be learned from him. Otherwise, she is irritable and wants to send the guys who don't work in the group work to go to heaven.

And this kind of person is actually amazing to be friends with Lu Jia. Taking advantage of his brother's absence, he can't help but dig pits, "Do you like to take care of small waste?"

Bo Wang: "?"

What nonsense is this ancestor talking about.

Standing in front of the refrigerator, he put the fruits in the bag into different categories, showing a very high-level and clean feeling.

Bo Mo turned her head, she was still watching him brightly.

"I don't like taking care of people." Bo said frankly, "unless I love her."

It's too weak to say, "So for so many years you have treated my brother..."

"..."

Bo Wang wanted to take the ancestor’s head apart and look at it, trying to see if it was jam or butter. "Have you forgotten the **** lesson last time? Read less messy cartoons."

He has no feeling for those messy things, and if it weren't for a reason, he wouldn't wear women's clothing.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, what he did was indeed an exception for her time and time again.

When I was so weak, my nausea suddenly surged.

She feels that her whole person is not good.

How can I ask her to knock on the same people from now on!

So weak hesitated: "Then I will look at Lily from now on."

Bo Wang: "?"

He felt that sooner or later both of them would be crazy.

But it was always amazing. When he was disappointed with her last second, she was able to turn the tide in the next second.

The key lies in the palm of his hand.

Bo Wang's eyes condensed slightly, and his breathing became lighter.

"What are you doing?"

So weak, he said, "I'm going to class in the afternoon, and your mental state is so bad. Sleep with me before leaving."

Bo arrogantly startled.

"You are not afraid, um, I'll do something bad with the key?"

His peach blossom eyes are almost soft.

He changed his shoes in the hallway, and returned to him, "You are going to do early, okay, lie down, wait for me to come back to eat together."

The tall figure was behind her, and said in a low voice, "Okay, brother listen to you."

Suddenly so behaved, so weak and not used to it.

She subconsciously wanted to touch the other's dog's head.

The sun is too high to be touched.

So weak and angrily retracted his hand, and then closed the door.

What she didn't know was that after she left, Bo Mou stayed on the spot for a long time, feeling a little at a loss to pinch the roots of her ears.

The way she just wanted to touch his head with her hand just now... so **** cute.

……Hold.

Ears are so hot.

What kind of feeling is that probably?

It's like being used to being a bad boy, and someone suddenly praised him and stuffed a fruit candy into his arms.

The mouthpiece is sweet.

Bo Wang covered his face and smiled.

Two hours later, I was so weak and came back from class, and found that I was still too naive.

The guy was frantic and had to take an inch. He turned her soft blue and green bed into a doghouse. He threw his clothes and pillows indiscriminately. He buried his head in the pillow, showing only a smooth and clear spine, like a birch tree. Upright, the skin was white and cold, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of harsh white sunlight.

It is like an exquisite snow-white statue of a **** after being desecrated.

Such a weak stare for a long time, but dare not get started.

"……Hey."

He slept very deeply.

He was so weak that he had to kneel down and pull out the pillow, lest he would suffocate when he fell asleep.

And when she twitched, the movement also awakened the other party.

He turned his head, his black hair was fluffy and messy, maybe he was too sleepy, he couldn't open his eyes, his expression was extremely comfortable and comfortable, as if there was still the sweetness of dreams, and the body scent mixed with white rosin was warm and long. . He hadn't seen anyone before, and the rest of his senses caught her first, a smile on his lips instinctively, his voice hoarse, "Welcome back."

So weak that this scene is too fucking.

Who can stand this.

That is, she has cultivated home with this green tea flower!

Such weak silent chanting of form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the beauty of the world is just a passing moment--

The other party stretched out his cold white arms from the quilt and lapped her waist lazily, "What time is it?"

So weak and strong resisted his impulse, "...let go."

"what time is it."

He still tempted her with that hoarse and charming smokey voice.

"It's six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Have you eaten?"

"ate."

"what did you eat?"

The voice control of so weak was dazzled by the beauty, and he didn't feel annoyed by him, so he answered honestly, "I went with the female classmate to eat candied chestnuts."

He made an awkward noise on the tip of his nose, which tied her tighter.

"Then sister...what class did you have in the afternoon?"

Bo Wang is also a foreign language major, and knows what classes the freshman will take, but he just can't help but want to ask her in person.

——It is also very pleasant to hear the children Ruan Ruan Nuo Nuo ask and answer him.

"Some interpretations of the original text of the Bible, um, today is the content of Deuteronomy." He lowered his head and quickly turned his attention, and put it on one of his beautiful wrist bones. The red string last year had an old color. , She never seemed to see him take it off. And what snaked past the red rope was porcelain-like cold skin, and the shoulder blades shrugged slightly.

I rely on.

Terribly sexy.

"Deuteronomy? The Law and the Covenant..."

Bo Wang was recalling what he had posted, and there was a wild cat in the bed.

His memories came to an abrupt end.

My throat suddenly seemed to be broken.

"……What are you doing."

The scent of orange blossom mixed with milk suddenly sharpened, warning him of the invasion of foreign enemies. But the other party did not respond to him, only showing his forehead, and the pink and fluffy lanugo was the protagonist of his vision. And she had just returned from the outside, her body still carrying a cold chill, and perhaps there was fine snow melted on her skin.

His mind was blank for a moment.

"you sure?"

Bo Wang couldn't believe it.

Will not.

Maybe she wanted to tease him again?

He pushed his arm towards her and said hoarsely, "Don't make trouble, get out."

Little ancestor is like a carp bubbling out of water, suddenly a little head popped out, and said carefully, "I like the clean smell of the wood on my brother. Well, I like it from last year to now."

Bo Wang knew what she had said, and he was finished.

The remnants breed and are inevitable.

Such a weak feeling that he was buried in a damp bush, wrapped in a bitter white tree scent, slowly sinking into a quiet and deep white world. The boy rubbed the back of her neck with the tip of his nose, and the stubble rubbed her face. It was itchy. He said in a low voice, "Brother, go to the supermarket, wait for me."

So weak said, "No, I have it."

The scum was desperate immediately, scarlet flickered at the end of his eyes, and looked at her with a bleak look of the collapse of the world.

So weak: "..."

Brother, you have experienced many battles, do you need such a fragile one.

So weak: "You killed all my peach blossoms, do you think I have a chance to use it?"

Bo Wang's heart was falling from the sky, and she was dragged back again.

"Ancestor, next time you can finish it all at once, it's scary." Bo Mou let out a turbid breath.

He lowered his head and kissed her again.

After biting the cherries, he hugged her and rolled into the berry pile, from a hot explosion to a gentle lingering. Bo Wang raised his arm and wrapped it around the neck of the white swan like a treasure, allowing her to gallop in the wilderness.

"Will you marry your brother when you graduate from college?"

He coaxed the white swan in his arms, she hugged him softly, her eyelids drooped, "What's the matter, don't bother me, bastard."

Bo Wang comforted, "Brother doesn't bother you, you sleep."

She fell asleep and felt very difficult to breathe. When she opened her eyes, she was hugged in front of her chest like a doll.

No wonder it looks like drowning!

Perceiving the movement, Bo Wang lowered his head, and first pecked her head, smoke and throat filled with laziness after contentment, "Wake up? I won't sleep anymore? Just look, look, what kitchen utensils should we buy? "He deliberately lowered the phone and showed her his browsing page like a treasure.

So weak: "?"

You, a kitchen felon, have the face to open this page?

The felon in the kitchen became more and more interested, "You can buy a small soup cup set, and my brother will cook soup for you every day! And, um, you can also try this oven and make some biscuit snacks! Juicer! , This is good, healthy and simple...Well, which apron do you think is suitable for brother?"

The scumbag wanted to wash his hands and make soup.

So weak: I'm **** scared!

So weak suddenly felt that he had to book a hospital bed.

She persuades tactfully, "Why don't you look at others?"

Bo Wang was not blown away by her enthusiasm, and smiled and said, "Okay, let's look at the ring!"

So weak: "???"

Wait, why do you want to look at the ring?

I haven't graduated yet, big brother!

He pressed his hand weakly and suddenly.

Because the other party's head was above her, she was so weak and didn't see his expression, only heard him wondering, "What's the matter?"

"Too, too fast," said softly.

"Yes, I want to give you some buffer time."

Bo Wang held the head of his little ancestor with his chin, grinding and rubbing, rubbing and rubbing, showing a casual little boy's act of acting like a baby, and his tone was so weak that he had never heard of tenderness and empathy. She got goose bumps, "Then call your brother first and ask him out for a meal."

So weak, there was a tingling sensation of scalp rushing to the execution ground in the third court trial.

"...My brother, that's a bit busy, how about another day?"

She's pushing back and forth, and she's personally aware of it.

Bo Wang is not a fool.

But now he is an ancestral love brain, adding a hundred layers of filters to the weak, unconditionally choose to believe her.

What the ancestors said is right.

He hugged her from behind, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "What's the matter, I want to talk to my brother about a few years of stimulating underground love? Lu Jiahe can cry."

So weak thought, if you call Lu Jiahe's name with such sweet honey, he will cry even harder.

Little Green Tea's momentum is weaker, "No, can't you talk about it? It's pretty good now."

"...No talk? No dating? No love? No marriage?"

"Yes, yes."

Bo Wang recovered, his face was shocked, "What do you mean? You don't want to be responsible anymore?"

Little Green Tea was even more shocked, "What? I'm still responsible?!"