Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Shen Orange put down his hand.

His face was full of tears, sparkling.

The surrounding is quiet.

"Can you tell me... what game are you playing?"

He shattered his tone, like a doll that was thrown away at the end of a dark alley after being heavily toyed with. In the stench of the wind, he exposed a broken, soft cotton core.

There was no blaming tone, but all the people present felt guilty.

The boy's smoky gray sweater is slightly loose, and the round neck is just right to line out the two slender collarbones. Shen Cheng was originally a thin and narrow body, and his appearance and contours were also light and gentle, but when his eyes were red from crying, the end of his eyes was stained with a little vermilion, which was exceptionally beautiful and beautiful.

There is a depraved, degraded breath.

The conscience of those around him is condemned.

The situation of mischief suddenly became serious.

"Um, I'm sorry, we just wanted to be tricky." Someone stammered and explained, "Well, this money will be returned to you. Just kidding, don't take it too seriously."

"Don't... take it too seriously?"

Tears slid down to the corners of his lips, and Chen Cheng did not wipe it, nor did he take the card. From beginning to end, there was only one person in his sight, a person who plucked his heart in public and told him that it was a game, "So, yes I deserve it, I take you too seriously, like an idiot, I can't even see through your little tricks."

Yes, he should have understood.

No matter how frustrated the eldest lady was, she wouldn't be able to ask him for help.

Asking for help from a poor, weak, shallow, poor person is itself absurd. Because of the throbbing of his heart, he deliberately ignored the unnatural place, so that he was full of blood and was executed in public.

The "judge" brutally sentenced him to life exile.

Why?

Why?

Why should he be trampled on again and again?

Just because he likes her?

Shen Orange took out the card in the man's hand, cut the palm of her hand with her hard corners, and felt a little pain.

He walked over.

The student next to him subconsciously stepped aside.

Shen Orange went unimpeded to the front of the weak.

The two looked at each other.

"Have fun?" he asked softly.

"certainly--"

Everyone only heard a bang. The weak sister who was sitting before was pushed into the sofa. The boy bent one leg and pressed her waist.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Everyone is not calm anymore.

"I'm going to talk to her about what happened after getting out of bed. Isn't that okay?"

Shen Orange glanced sideways, her eyes deep.

Everyone: "..."

So are you fighting or "fighting"?

And so weak is not afraid of the blackening buff of the hero, even adding fuel to the fire.

"You are gone."

The collar was open, just facing her, so weak that it hurts his eyes a bit.

"You've touched it, pretending to be an innocent girl."

So weak to think about it, it makes sense.

"Then you remember to exercise your abdominal muscles in the future, it will be more satisfying for your eyes."

She made a bold proposal.

A cold bank card stuck to her face.

With the lamp on his back, the pink sofa folds out an ambiguous purple light, which is reflected in the cold expression of his face, both demon and desire.

"I remember you said, seventy thousand, one thousand at a time, you can sleep seventy times."

He let go, and the card face slid down the girl's face and plunged into the black hair.

"This, six million, I count you, the price of favor, once ten thousand, you probably need to repay me six hundred times." His lips were close to her ears, lacking warmth and courtesy, "By the way, I like to ask. Blindfolded and bound."

So weak: You are thinking of peach.

She slapped her hand over, because the hero was quick and cruel, the hero couldn't escape her ruthless iron hand.

The crisp voice shocked the onlookers.

The tip of Chen Cheng's tongue lightly licked the inner wall of the numb mouth, her emotions condensed completely.

He even asked, "Would you like to slap again?"

She was as weak as she thought, the phone in her pocket rang.

"Hello? Are you Mr. Xiong's family member? He was involved in a car accident on the Fourth Ring Road and is in urgent need of a blood transfusion..."

So weak immediately pushed people away.

"Dongsheng, I have something to do, borrow your car."

The boy whose hair was dyed maroon did not hesitate to throw the car key over, "Sister, do you need help?"

She thought for a while, "Which one of you has blood type O?"

Like the mother bear, she has blood type A and cannot be transported.

Everyone shook their heads.

"I."

The male protagonist who was slapped by her touched his face lightly with his fingers, the redness and swelling could not be concealed.

"I, blood type O."

So weak: "..."

Mom sells batches. God is playing with her, right? !

If she remembers it correctly, a week ago, she deliberately slapped her father and gave people an unforgettable dismissal. And three minutes ago, she succeeded in a prank, stepping on the hero's self-esteem completely, and slapped him in public.

The father and daughter are of the same heart, and the profit is broken, and the male lead is given an unforgettable sandwich crematorium.

"Brother, life is at stake. Would you like to go with someone else?"

So weak for a second to change the style of painting.

From the eldest lady to the little sweet girl, it is so handy.

"beg me."

The boy's eyes slide slowly.

"Please, brother."

So weak grabbed his hand and put it on his face, "I was wrong. I shouldn't play you. If you want to kill or slash, everyone will listen to you, OK?"

There was a thin layer of cocoon on the boy's palm, and he felt a little pain when rubbing it.

Shen Orange cast her eyes down, "Okay."

This is what you said.

Thousands of knives, one cut to your body and mind, so that you can't even call out the pain.

She was so weak and rushed to the hospital. The bear mother had arrived long ago and walked anxiously around the operating room.

"囡囡!"

"mom!"

The mother and daughter successfully reunited.

"Who is this?"

The mother bear was a little surprised.

"Hello auntie, I am your daughter, a male friend, Chen Cheng."

Chen Orange bit a certain stress from his male friend.

So weakly twisted his arm.

Has this guy been strengthened? After meeting his parents, he suddenly became so sassy.

The mother bear was upset by her husband's car accident. She didn't care about the details. Instead, she was worried, "I asked the doctor, the blood type O is not enough, what can we do? Your uncles and the others are also AB blood types. "

So weak, he stabbed the hero in the waist.

The other party didn't say a word.

The little green tea fairy had to go out in person, leaning slightly against the person, her fingers like a fish, sneaking into the gap between his fingers.

Palms together, fingers interlocked.

So weak: It's really miserable to be forced to open a business, she just wants to ride her horses smartly.

It may be that the aura of resistance exuding her whole body is too obvious, and Shen Cheng coldly left a sentence, "If you don't want to lead it, don't lead it."

The two made eye contact.

‘No no no, brother, I want to lead! ’

‘Oh, you are the type O blood that greets me. ’

‘I still greedy you! real! Look at my sincere look! It's all full of you! ’

Shen Orange stared at the people for a while, before saying, "Auntie, I have blood type O. If you can use it, please feel welcome."

The corners of the weak eyes finally don't have to cramp and wink.

The incident of Shen Orange's blood transfusion made the Xiong's family feel good about him.

Uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts came to visit and voted for him.

It's so touched that such a weak and pitiful young man is still able to give himself up.

While peeling the apple, the professor’s mother mentioned this to her sober husband, “Shen Orange, what a good boy, I think he is also good to our nanny. Just the day before yesterday, you didn’t see it. The nanny fell asleep halfway. He moved his lap, and didn't dare to move during this period. He sat there and woke up until seven o'clock in the morning."

She sighed, "Hey, haven't the two of them been dating for more than a year? The relationship seems to be going well, how come they have become ex-boyfriends."

The mother bear has heard a little about the relationship between the two of them.

Although teaching her mother has a heavy class and can hardly find time to participate in weekend dinners, she is after all her baby daughter, and she is with the man in the school. Being a mother is naturally minded, and it seems that she doesn’t move. Poke the ears full of gossip about the gossip.

However, she had an appointment with her daughter, and she could not interfere in the private life of her daughter and daughter until the parents met, and she could not ask any questions.

"I heard that his family is not very good—"

The mother bear hesitated a little, "but seeing that he is a motivated child, if we take a hand, life after marriage shouldn't be a problem. Hey, old bear, do you think we want to make a match?"

Father Xiong touched his nose, his expression was very embarrassing.

He just uttered a cruel word to someone with one foot, and then got through a dangerous period by relying on blood transfusions in a car accident on the next foot.

What is this all about.

Such a weak moment has a clear heart with Father Xiong.

Life is like a dog's blood, just spray and spray, and there is no time to give her a psychological preparation.

"Brother, brother, stop licking, I itch."

She was so weak and held in her arms for two hours, and her **** didn't leave the sofa for a centimeter. What a torture!

Chen Cheng used her as a large pillow, resting her head on her neck, and licking her earlobe with the tip of her tongue.

The voice is hoarse.

"Isn't that... Father's debts are paid. Besides, if you play with me, how do you calculate that bill?"

The weak desire to survive goes online, "Why don't I apologize for you with three beatings?"

Wish you ascend to heaven soon?

"Three rattles." Shen Orange chewed on the meaning of her words, smiling but not smiling, "Do you want to send me to the Western Paradise?"

Blinked weakly.

This is what you said, and I am not misleading!

After the blood draw, Chen Cheng's skin seemed to be whiter, her lips were pale and shaky, and her arms were bruised, so weak that she didn't dare to touch him too hard. The other party knew her attitude well, and bit her lip with an inch.

A weak smile, "Yes, do you want to roast suckling pig or whole lamb?"

It's all solid meat, can't choke you!

Shen Orange: "..."

A weak showing of weakness has a certain period of time.

Half a month later, looking weakly, this person was alive and kicking, and wanted to crush the wheel on her face, immediately turned his face ruthlessly, "Shen Cheng, you can extend a helping hand, I am very grateful, if you meet in the future Whatever problem, come to me, I can definitely help, goodbye!"

She added something in her heart.

See you again.

She pulled her suitcase and prepared to escape.

Shen Orange didn't chase it. He sat on the edge of the sofa and slowly inserted a fork into a pineapple chunk, the bright color dazzling under his eyes, accompanied by juice splashing.

"Get out of this door, you will regret it."

He was straightforward, and his tone was creepy.

If you listen carefully, you have to leave.

She hasn't taken regret medicine yet!

Shen Cheng's hand trembled and the fork tilted into the salt water.

That afternoon, Shen Cheng went to the hospital and handed a document to Father Xiong.

Father Xiong's expression freezes.

Isn't this kid just repaying his favor by taking down his good girl? Did you get the certificate quickly? Here is the princess agreement on pre-marital property? !

The middle-aged elder took a deep breath and acted like a strict father, "No matter what despicable means you use, I will not agree to it. Your family is a time bomb, and one day it will blow my daughter to pieces. "

And boys from this kind of family have more or less personality defects, and some cause fatal blows.

Shen Orange chuckled, "My father, you are really cruel to your son."

Father Xiong was taken aback.

The file contained a paternity test.

A week later, Father Xiong was discharged from the hospital, and he was weak and came to pick him up.

"Nanny, let's have a meal with mom and dad tonight."

The head of the family looked solemn, and the professor's mother glanced weakly, and then stopped talking.

When we arrived at the restaurant, someone had already been waiting.

"It's a coincidence, you are here to eat too." Such a weak smile was hypocritical.

"Unfortunately, I was waiting for you..."

Shen Orange opened the chairs for the mother and daughter, and she sat in front of her weakly.

Father Xiong coughed, "Nanny, you have grown up, and you shouldn't hide some things from you. I hope you will be mentally prepared before listening to it. It may be a little irritating."

Under the idyllic tablecloth, two long legs were wrapped around each other, ambiguity.

So weak: "..."

Have been seduced.

She looked up and saw that Shen Cheng was scalding the dishes with tea, her manners were graceful, abstinence and seriousness, who would have thought of this servant's long legs and unruly.

It's really exciting.

I don't know that the other party's heart is even more overflowing.

Without the identity of the rich lady, how can the eldest be able to become so grandiose?

Leave you penniless and nothing.

Kneel down and beg me to love you.