Updated: 2012-03-08

When Xiaoli heard Haozi's words, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't react for two seconds.

"Oh!" I didn't know how to respond, so I could only respond simply.

"That's... Oh, what does that mean?" asked Haozi, I'm afraid this was the first time he had been so serious about a question.

"Look it up in the dictionary yourself, ask such a simple question, are you trying to make me doubt your IQ or EQ..." Xiao Li glanced at him, and continued to fight with the food in the box, trying to eliminate them all in two bites, deliberately lowered her head to look at the food on the plate, and did not look at Haozi in the mess, if she saw his expression, I am afraid she would definitely laugh out loud.

"I..." Haozi couldn't find a rebuttal, so he finally gave up and pursed his lips and smiled. Well, this should also be the first time he doesn't want to be so serious, in front of Xiaoli, he is a defeat.

Is it true that everyone's brain becomes short-circuited when they meet someone they like, and their brain is not controlled? Haozi thought that he either had water in his brain, or his brain was dead, otherwise it would never have been possible for such idiotic words to come out of his mouth.

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Many people got off work early and hurriedly went home after seeing Xiaoli. For tonight's date, she worked hard and prepared enough. After a twenty-minute bath and a mask, I deliberately ate very little even at noon, just to be able to wear the tunic dress I bought last time. After getting dressed, she began to put on makeup in the mirror, she used to be very disdainful of makeup, but I have to say that makeup is really an art, she used to be very lazy to dress up, because she always felt that she couldn't meet someone who could make her look for him, but now she has someone she likes, and she begins to firmly believe in the ancient admonition, and it is not unreasonable for women to please themselves.

Just put on a light makeup, eyebrows, eye shadow, lip gloss, all are just faint, delicate and elegant, and then the long hair is coiled up, simply pulled to the back of the head to weave into a bud, simple and flavorful. The small plaid tunic shorts set off her petite figure just right, a small off-the-shoulder, cute and sexy, plus a small black coat, wearing a pair of beige boots, even the socks are too lazy to wear, leaving a small calf in close contact with the winter air, this style looks both distinctive and very in line with her temperament. From any point of view, she is perfect today, and a woman in love will always be the most beautiful, like a red peony in full bloom.

Finally everything is done, pack your things and head out! When I walked down the stairs, I deliberately slowed down my pace, I had a little anticipation, but also a little fear and hesitation, and finally I still had anticipation and surprise to overcome everything, happiness filled every corner of my heart, every nerve was smiling wantonly, and my body and mind were immersed in this little satisfaction, happiness turned out to be really contagious, it seemed that every step when walking was brisk, and even the annoying cold winter wind became naughty, and I wanted to get into a lot of clothes and shoes。 With a satisfied smile on the corners of his mouth, Duoduo gently hooked his lips, revealing two rows of clean teeth, and walked all the way forward.

Xiao Luofan on the other end also left the house at the same speed, no matter when, he can maintain his best condition, whether it is the dress of the gangsters, or the president's suit, he can make him the first to become a highlight in the crowd, because he is naturally dazzling, which is an innate charm that exudes from his bones.

Sitting in the car, he straightened the tie of his suit in front of the mirror, this is probably his most serious date, the first time it was so formal, and when he looked in the mirror, he couldn't wait to use the enlarged mirror to search and see if he could find a little flaw.

He's serious, very serious, serious.

He wants to use all his strength to treat this relationship, use all his strength to protect it, cherish and care for it. That's what he wants to do most of all.

After getting everything ready, he turned around and drove the car quickly in the direction of "memory", although it was already winter, but the temperature in City A was still like autumn, the city was like this, it was warm all year round, it was not too hot in summer, and it was not too cold in winter, and it had not been snowing for a long time since he was sensible.

I really want to see the snow again, look at the kind of snow I saw when I was a child, white, very clean, very pure, gently held in the hand, it can turn into water in an instant. The city hasn't been baptized by snow for a long time, and it's no wonder it's getting muddy and dirty.

The window was opened wide, so that the wind blew in without a trace, and blew on his face, half-squinting, as if he was avoiding the wind, and as if enjoying this long-time pleasure. The wind starts to blow a little mishaps, like a warm midsummer sea breeze, although one is hot and the other is cold, but it is just as messy... All kinds of different moods, all kinds of different faces, all kinds of messy, just like his restless heart now, obviously everything is quiet and quiet, but he is disturbed by this inexplicable wind.

A long time ago, I liked to drive a motorcycle, and I could be crazy and desperate to pursue speed, and enjoy that kind of passion for life, only then can I feel that I really exist, and life is burning. Life is nothing at all in his eyes, he is not afraid of death, he is just a shell, and if he gets rid of this stinky skin, he is nothing. He dared to do all the things that others dared to do, and he dared to do what others did not dare to do. No one should be able to understand the process of turning from a runaway student boy to a gang leader. Good family background, he is good, he grew up with a golden key since he was a child, but he disdains, he doesn't care, he doesn't want it.

Now it's different, he finally has someone he feels attached to, life is beginning to become meaningful, colorful, he wants to live well for her, and protect him, this is probably the life he wants most.

Since coming to Laimi to work, he has lived a 9-to-5 life every day, driving a car, sitting in a comfortable office, enjoying the air conditioning, and even forgetting his other identity, he is a well-known gangster in City A, and he is still the leader behind the largest underground organization in City A, although he has gradually faded out of these organizations, but it seems that some grievances have not been resolved, I heard Cheng Er say that Wu Ruoyan and Shuangyue have been waiting for a move recently, on the other hand, Mo Zixi seems to be about to show his fox tail, see how he can wipe out these people。

Xiao Luofan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, with a little murderous aura in his eyes. This society is like this, there are enemies and friends, since they chose to be enemies first, then well, see the high and low on the battlefield.

He began to speed up, and now he just wanted to see so many people as soon as possible, and he wondered what kind of expression she would have on her face when she saw him for the first time, surprised, excited, or shy, or still pretending to be nothing?

It was only six o'clock, and it was getting dark. Winter is like this, the days seem to be a lot shorter, the morning is late, and the nights are always long, long.

The street lights on both sides are lit up, the lights flicker along the way, and the surrounding buildings are also lit up like flowers competing for glory.

This is City A, where he has lived for twenty-two years.

He walked almost every road here in the dark, almost every inch of soil here was sprinkled with his blood, and even every breath of air had his familiar breath in it. It was in this small city that I met her until that day...

If they hadn't had that car, would they never have met?

I've seen a lot of beautiful love stories, or in the eyes of others, will your love be so beautiful?

Xiao Luofan smiled, from the corners of his mouth to between his eyebrows, he was filled with a faint smile, enjoying the tranquility when the wind blew, and his heart was like a pool of water at this time, faint, faint... There wasn't a ripple. Perhaps, he has never tried to be so calm and open-minded!

He sped up his speed, moving at a speed of 110 per hour, and he drove a small lane, surrounded by trees, bare, with only a few withered leaves hanging on it, making a useless struggle in this bitter winter. The fallen leaves on the ground looked like they had been piling up for days without anyone cleaning them, and if it weren't for the lights, it didn't look like an aisle that could be used for cars.

Every time the wheel rolls over a place, it will crush the leaves on the ground, making a very crisp sound, like the feeling of throwing firewood into the stove when cooking, and the smoke will be burned away by the fire and instantly turned into soot.

One more turn is the "memory", Xiao Luofan's eyes glanced at the large bouquet of flowers in the back seat, and the gifts contained in the exquisite box. The flowers are so beautiful and shockingly red that they are 99 roses, and there are surprises in the box. Look, all men become romantic when they are in love, no matter how casual and uninteresting he was before, as long as he meets the girl he loves, these tricks to please girls will be understood without being taught by others. Because these are inherently human nature.

Xiao Luofan pursed his lips and smiled, he has lived for more than 20 years, and it is really the first time to buy flowers, and it is the first time to buy flowers for girls. When I visited the flower shop today, in the face of a dazzling array of flowers with different characteristics, he really didn't know where to start, and he didn't know the flower language and meaning of each flower. What woman would refuse a fiery rose from someone she likes, even if she doesn't like it, but it's enough to know its meaning.

Well, I found that I was very good at talking, wasn't it just the preparation before the date, and I wrote 3,000 words, and I convinced myself. But dear, it's not the storyline that I write the most, I think it's a kind of my understanding of life, my attitude towards love, and a lot of tangled feelings that I feel empathy...... Forehead... Do you understand when I say that?-_-!

Well, I'm sick again. Sick again...... Sick sick!