Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Lu Jiahe felt that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He thought for a long time, and it suddenly dawned on him-Mr. Bo has passed this level too well!

Obviously, when an "enemy" appeared next to Lu Bao, Bo always hooked up with him into a treacherous one, blasting the enemy's nest in various ways.

But now?

He actually has to drink for the enemy and take the damage!

he's changed!

No longer his good brother!

Lu Jiahe glared at Bo Wang, like a hateful insider who was looking at the rebellion in the organization, his tone was full of distrust, "Bo, can't you be bought by them?!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Even the self-proclaimed insider's third child is confused, and he keeps reflecting on his mind: Did he guess all the wrong before? Mr. Bo, this animal, did his best after saddling the horse, really just to experience the role of a peerless good brother? Now that Xiaolu has found a trust, has he "let go" so generously?

Bo Wang laughed a little, "As far as our sister is so stingy, do you believe she has the ability to buy me?"

Lu Jiahe didn't hesitate, "This is true."

He rolls his eyes so weakly.

Then Lu Jia gave a high-five and was heartbroken, "No, brother, you didn't want to arrive, and you helped them speak, your brain is broken! My God, it's not as good as jumping off the property, a huge loss!!!"

The more Lu Jiahe thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and filled a glass of wine again, stunned by Yang Song's mouth.

The big demon king of the arena turned into **** Yama, and put on the most kind smile, "Come on, brother-in-law, this cup is for you!"

Yang Song carefully pulled down the corner of his clothes, indicating that he was really dying.

So weak, he took the wine glass and looked like a caring girlfriend, pretending to be angry, "The husband and wife are one body and work together. If you embarrass him, you are embarrassing me. I drank this glass of wine for him!"

Said it is arrogant and dry.

Lu Jiahe was shocked and lost the light in his eyes.

Obviously, Lubao used to say that "brothers and sisters work together to cut money"!

If she has a man, don't kiss her brother oh oh oh!

This little **** who sees Brother Sewang woo woo woo woo!

Lu Jiahe can almost imagine how he can collapse when his sister gets married!

Lu Jiahe can’t wait for the world to be destroyed. It’s better not to have a man, but he and his younger sister and elder sister are the only ones who depend on each other. Oh, that doesn’t seem to work. There is no contradiction that the sister was snatched away.

"I come."

Bo Wang took over her wine glass one step faster than she was weak.

Lu Jiahe’s resentment shifted his eyes to Bo Wei again. This brother was so fast that he could not help but spurned him, "Come on, what are you doing, Bo Wei, you will be a brother for a year and a half anyway, a bit hard-hearted, okay? That's our common enemy-did you give Lu Bao to him like this?"

Of course Lu Jiahe knows that he can only complain, is it possible that he can really prevent his sister from falling in love?

The hateful thing is that brothers and sisters have been tearing down the stage!

Bo Mi held the glass and shook the golden wine.

He lifted up, his eyes level with the glass.

The transparent glass reflects the dreamy and intoxicating light, and contains a pair of little mandarin ducks in love, shoulder to shoulder, face to face.

A boy took his place and replaced him.

"What can I do if I don't let it?"

Bo Wang pressed down the mouth of the cup, his voice was low and inaudible.

"It's not easy to make people cry all the time."

Lu Jiahe’s offensives were resolved by Bo Wang one after another. His grievances became even greater, and a white crane flashed his wings to lock Bo Wang’s neck, "Brother, let's go outside to talk?"

Full of threats.

Everyone was booing and ran out to watch the excitement.

There are only two people left in the box.

Yang Song opened his eyes pretending to be drunk, and quietly talked to the weak, "Your brother doesn't do anything to Brother Lio, right?"

Before Lu Jiahe came, this group of dormitory brothers tried hard to persuade him, Yang Song couldn't stand it, and he was too presumptuous to block him. Yang Song couldn't help sighing, "Brother Wu is so kind to you. He loves the house and takes care of me. Without him, I have to go half my life tonight."

So weak choked.

Yang Song quickly drew a tissue for her and gently wiped his mouth.

So weak ridiculed him, "It seems that your boyfriend's business is very proficient, Songzi brother."

Yang Song had a hot face and stammered, "I read a little book and know how to do it."

What happened to the two of them?

In order to be weak, she asks Yang Song to be her temporary boyfriend. Her reason is: "My brothers are too strict with me. Don't worry about letting me go anywhere. The game has to follow me, a little bit of freedom. There is no space. I know they are for my good, but this kind of love is too heavy and I can’t afford it—it’s time for them to realize that I’m not their private property.”

Yang Song hesitated several times.

This kind-hearted brother finally couldn't help being so weak, and agreed to play a play with her.

It just so happened that he hadn't planned to make a girlfriend in recent years, so he used his sister as a shield so that she could fly freely.

Yang Song: "What else will I do later?"

So weak: "You just shook my hand secretly when you sent me in the car."

Yang Song: "I won't be beaten to death by your brothers?"

This group are all lunatics, and they can send him away by themselves.

Especially the sister control is crazy, maybe blood will be splashed on the spot.

Yang Song shuddered, two battles.

So weak comforting: "I shouldn't, but now a society under the rule of law, don't worry, I can call the ambulance at any time, you can't die."

Yang Song: "..."

Thank you sister, he was not comforted at all.

Too many brothers of the "girlfriend" are also a kind of "sweet burden"!

Yang Song suddenly became worried about his younger sister's boyfriend.

After the two whispered, the group returned.

The booing **** was full of sorrow, "They are too scared, aren't they just running naked to celebrate, one by one running faster than rabbits, without any romantic artistic cells."

Yang Song: "..."

He raised his belt nervously.

He should have thought of it a long time ago that he would be able to mix with the free-spirited sect of Brother Lu, one by one, his brains are bigger than one, and the methods are more ruthless than one by one.

It’s better to be my sister.

She only loves freedom, not streaking.

Yang Song's face was weak and helpless, leaning on so weak, swearing to the death to defend his jeans.

Fortunately, in the second half of the game, Bo was in control of the court, and Lu Jiahe, who was fooled, shifted the focus smoothly. My brother held the microphone and complained heart-stirringly.

The monotony of the song is:

"Happy Breakup"

"He's So Bad"

"not worth it"

Yang Song was even more afraid to speak.

Everyone is thinking about how he is also his sister's boyfriend, so it's not easy to bully too much. So after several rounds of tests, the brothers lively recognized the identity of the "brother-in-law" and began to hook up with him and call him brothers and sisters.

The third child was secretly poking and observing Mr. Bo, his expression was not unusual, he watched everyone arguing, with a smile on his mouth.

Not jealous.

Not angry either.

He was even calmer and calmer than Lu Jia and this brother.

The youngest confessed for his dirty thoughts.

——Bo always really treats people as his sister!

——He is mean! He was thinking about the relationship between the two!

When it was ten o'clock, the weak brothers caught up with the car on time.

Lu Jiahe took the passenger seat and planned to send her back to school and come back by herself.

Yang Song tremblingly performed her boyfriend's business, and in accordance with the weak command, she held her hand as if she wanted to show it-under countless golden eyes. The brothers in the dormitory laughed meaningfully, and Yang Song quickly let go.

Bo Wang could see clearly.

Really handle it.

Lu Jiahe was unknown, so he poked his head out, "What's the matter? What are you booing about?"

Everyone smiled innocently.

"It's nothing."

Lu Jiahe retracted his neck suspiciously.

When he hurried back to KTV from school, the inside was still deafening. Yang Song was dragged by them to sing, and ran away in tears and laughter, and was arrested again. Lu Jiahe akimbo his hips, frowning and looking around, "Where is President Bo? Going back? The Lord hasn't settled the account with him yet!"

The third child raised his chin, "Hey, I drank so badly."

A tall body lying neatly on the sofa, eyes closed, Lu Jiahe couldn't believe it.

"He's lying down?"

After gathering so many times, he saw this animal fall down for the first time!

The sixth child played dice and nodded earnestly, "Brother is really lying down, he has been drunk for almost thirty minutes."

The second child also came, full of affection and love.

"That's the brother of Zou Xin, Lord Lu, you have to learn a little."

Lu Jiahe: "???"

Connoting him again!

Everyone sang for a while, found a room in a nearby hotel, and slept for one night.

The second child and the third child carried Bo Wang into the room.

"This guy looks skinny, but he's actually sinking to death!"

The second child complained.

The third child loosened the arms that clamped his neck, threw the person onto the bed, and took the opportunity to untie the other person's belt.

"Boom!!!"

The third child was kicked under the bed.

He sits up in a daze, and looks at the same daunted brothers.

"What did you post????"

The boss who was working on the lamp was dumbfounded, "You, you seem to be kicked by a corpse--no, I mean, you got kicked by Mr. Bo!"

The second child turned his head, screaming "God" in his mouth.

"Damn! I'm so panicked!"

The guy with closed eyes opened his eyes somehow and stared straight at the ceiling.

Everyone looked at each other.

"This is how Bo is drunk? Suddenly cheating on the corpse, it's so **** scary! Well, that, whoever of you will untie Bo's belt, I can't, I have a girlfriend, if she asks about it, What's wrong with the bruise on the waist, I can't explain it for ten mouths." The second child rubbed the goose bumps on his arm.

Everyone spurned.

Your kid is obviously afraid of being kicked!

The sixth child is the most sensible, "Let me come, he must be uncomfortable sleeping like this, he will have a headache when he gets up tomorrow morning."

Then the sixth child was kicked too.

The sixth child hugged his knees and circled his grievances, "I curse my fourth brother for getting up early and having a headache."

Everyone:"……"

The boss doesn’t believe in evil, the patriarch just wants to lead by example, "I’ll come!"

Then the boss squatted at the foot of the bed, rubbing his old waist, "If my girlfriend asks, you have to testify to me."

Everyone shook their heads uniformly.

The boss laughed angrily, "Hey, little bastard!"

Lu Jiahe and Yang Song came in at the back with a box of mineral water, "What's the matter?"

Everyone rushed to add fuel and jealousy and restored him to the scene.

Lu Jiahe rolled up his sleeves, "Master has no taboos, let him surrender this monster!"

He went to tugged on the impudent belt.

The other party seemed to have moved and turned his face sideways.

"coming!"

"All ready!"

"Master Lu is about to be kicked!"

The drunk boy squinted at Lu Jiahe, as if looking for something.

The end result is -

Nothing happened.

Everyone was shocked, "When did Lord Lu be so European? President Bo didn't kick him?"

Lu Jiahe triumphantly said, "This is the brotherhood that is as strong as iron! You are plastic!"

Bo Wang grumbled in his throat.

"What? Brother, speak up loudly! Are you going to throw up?"

Lu Jiahe put his ears together.

The boy's thin lips lifted slightly, and he said intermittently, "If you ask someone for a surname, you can leave. No, there isn't a good thing."

Lu Jiahe: "?"

Everyone's complexion gradually became weird.

Lu Jiahe: "Wait, what look in your eyes, the Lord is innocent!!!"

Lu Jiahe will be pitted to death by his brother.

He hadn't slept almost all night, and his eyes were bloodshot.

When he woke up with a splitting headache, he found it difficult to breathe, and when he looked down, he caught his neck with a hideous hand.

Bo Wang: "..."

The brothers' eyes burst out like evil spirits.

Bo Wang was almost sent away.

The black-haired boy rubbed his forehead, "Lu Jiahe, what are your nerves."

Lu Jiahe's face was gloomy, "Brother, you can sleep well this time--but I didn't slept all night!"

Bo Wei raised his eyebrows lightly, "What does it matter to me if you don't sleep?"

He has nothing to do with himself, and hangs on high.

Consistent perfunctory attitude.

Lu Jiahe slobbered on his face, "You trash, and dare to pretend to be a fool, don't you remember what you said last night!" He repeated with a distorted expression, "You said that the surname is Lu, just ask for someone. Run, nothing good!" Because of this sentence, his brothers looked at him with strange eyes for a minute.

Just one minute is enough to drive straight men crazy! ! !

Bo recklessly said, "Should it be the surname Lu."

Lu Jia and a startled.

"...Yes."

He suddenly realized.

After that, Lu Jia and the guy who hit the ground shop took the posture of visiting door to door, and told them one by one: "It's Lu, the land is Lu, not the giraffe's deer!!!"

Everyone was awakened by rudeness, both angry and funny.

"I see, Lord Lu, are you as good as you."

"I didn't doubt your base, just kidding."

"Oh, don't make the noise, the headache is dead, brother wants to sleep for a while!"

Lu Jiahe could finally lie down in peace and grabbed the sixth quilt by the way.

Bo Wang thought to himself that the two brothers and sisters had the same problems, and they both liked to **** people's quilts.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the smile slowly dissipated.

The atmosphere condensed into ice.

The sixth child shrank into a ball in a daze, shouting cold.

Bo Wang took advantage of the trend and threw down the quilt.

A group of people stopped making noise, and the room became quiet again, leaving only the ups and downs of breathing.

Bo Wang leaned against the head of the bed with his bare feet, and he opened the phone.

The top one is her news.

After thinking about it for a moment, Bo Miu canceled the eligibility for the top, so that her screen name was drowned in a group of friends and gradually became inconspicuous. He exhaled, and white mist gradually formed. The black hair slid down on his forehead, and the boy turned his face to look at the hotel window. It was mostly hidden by the cypress-green curtains. From the gap in the sky, he occasionally caught a glimpse of the snow in the sky.

This morning is colder than ever.

His delusion is also over.

A message popped out.

The rest of my life will be a wave: [No orders tonight, I want to do a big vote]

K1230: [Do not connect]

Bo Mi moved his finger away, and wanted to delete the person. After thinking about it, he kept it again. After all, they are comrades in the same trench, at least a little bit affectionate.

The rest of my life is a wave: [In a bad mood, is it a broken love?]

The common weak side does not change her color and heartbeat to carry out her online fraud business.

K1230 did not reply.

So weak and crackling to type in his own brainwashing bag.

The rest of my life is a wave: [Really broken in love? Sorrow]

There are waves for the rest of your life: [Don’t give up a forest because of a small grass, man, want to open it up]

The rest of your life is a wave: [Or you fight poison with poison, find a substitute]

Bo Wang's eyes moved.

Find a stand-in?

K1230: [Are you disgusting me? ]

So weak suddenly speechless.

K1230: [I don't do that sordid thing]

Insulting her also insulted yourself.

K1230: [Three views are different, delete each other]

For the rest of his life, Lang sent a voice.

"Don't don't, brother, don't you, I'm joking!"

Panicking, like a rabbit suddenly frightened out of the grass.

K1230: [Not sincere]

The rest of my life is a wave: [I sing to you, two scumbags, can you forgive me]

K1230: [Where did the tiger go]

The rest of your life is a wave: [You have to ask the director of the zoo]

Bo Mou got out of the bed barefoot and found a pair of earphones from the "corpse" on the ground, just inserted into the body.

The female voice in the voice cleared her throat, the melody was gentle and hoarse.

Bo Mou opened a corner of the curtain and looked down at the city shrouded in ice and snow, like a white lazy dream.

She threw into his arms like she was childish that day.

K1230: [Is there any way]

K1230: [You can give up your heart quickly]

He really couldn't let go of that ancestor, but he didn't want to indulge in a hopeless relationship like trash. You can be a fool, but you can't be a fool for a lifetime. This is the principle of life that a bourgeois asks for himself.

The rest of my life is a wave: [Like me, be a happy fish pond owner]

K1230: [I'm afraid it won't work]

Since planting in the hands of his ancestors, his worldview has been reshuffled.

Bo Wang used to be wild and bohemian, and there was no idea that a boy had to guard himself like a jade. What about now?

When someone touched his belt, he would blow up his hair.

It will take a while for his stress reaction to calm down.

The other party sent a voice.

"Then you, do you want to have a story with me, the world-shaking online dating? I can help you forget her."

A thin heart is like stopping water.

K1230: [Don't want to]

So weak and not discouraged, continue to look for his weaknesses.

The rest of your life is a wave: [Well, you missed a very good opportunity to try, let’s go back to the original question]

The rest of your life is a wave: [You can think of your most desperate death scene]

Bo Wang rubbed his wrist.

It's empty and has no place to go.

The old red rope was hidden by him and entangled with the new red rope into a knot.

K1230: [Perhaps it is to see my love token worn on other people's hands]

Squinted his eyes weakly.

Okay, you are done.

It was almost noon, and people got up one after another. Yang Song, who was pretending to be drunk, was naturally more energetic than the others, so he was unceremoniously sent by his brothers to buy porridge outside. Within a few minutes, Yang Song came back in large and small packages, arousing crowds of onlookers, "Is there breakfast downstairs in the hotel?"

"No, Lulu bought it. She wants to go to class, so she won't come."

The brothers were immediately moved.

Some scumbags even spoke frantically, "Lulu should have made a boyfriend a long time ago, so I will feel sorry for people!"

Lu Jiahe got up and gave someone a flying kick.

Even Yang Song was accused of anger by the younger sister.

Yang Song covered his face, "Brother, don't fight, the game is going to be on the spot!"

The second child noticed the extra jewelry on his hand with sharp eyes, "What is this, red, **** girly."

Yang Song: "Lulu gave it to me, saying that wearing it is good fortune!"

The third child is not kind and ridiculed: "I will accurately convey the second brother's aesthetics to Xiaolu and second sister-in-law."

Second child: "..."

It's over, he said the wrong thing, he is going to be stewed.

Lu Jiahe felt sour in his heart and said stiffly, "What's the matter? Before New Year's Eve last year, Lu Bao also wore one for Mr. Bo. Huh, Mr. Bo, what about yours."

Bo Wang's voice was faint, "It's been a long time, I threw it away."

Lu Jiahe yelled, "Why did you throw it away? Don't give it to the master! That's my sister's blessing!"

Bo Wang turned around and walked to the door.

"Throw away my things, you can control it?"

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut.

The brothers whispered.

"Why are you angry?"

"Maybe it's upset, right?"

"Lu Jia and you reflect on yourself!"

"..."

Bo Wang left the hotel without his coat, so he carried a mobile phone with him.

He feels like a lonely ghost, wandering around endlessly.

The phone vibrates constantly.

I don't know how long it has been before, and the sky is getting dark, so he opened the phone.

The group chat has exploded long ago.

The brothers were asking him where he went and why he didn't answer the phone all day.

Even the rest of her life was a wave, and she sent messages every hour. In the end she even asked him where and what he was doing. She would call the police if she didn't reply.

And what she sent was only one sentence.

[What are you doing, playing missing is not childish]

childish.

In her heart, he was like this.

Ridiculous and irresponsible.

Bo Wang wanted to say, what the **** are you doing?

Why use such a superior attitude to execute my feelings?

Then he laughed at himself again.

It was his heart that moved first, so what qualifications did he have to ask others to pay the corresponding bargaining chips?

Once a malignant tumor is formed, it is difficult to quit.

But he can dig it out.

Meat with a belt.

Bo Wang sent a message to the weak, like the drowning man's last cry for help.

[What would you do if I liked someone else]

[Blessing you to have a good relationship for a hundred years]

It was always in the input state, but his reply was ten minutes apart.

[Ok, thanks, I understand]

Then the weak vest received new information.

K1230: [Miss sister online dating, the kind of daily throw]