Song Baojun was stunned and said: "Otherwise, what will you do?" I said that you are a woman who is really inexplicable, Lao Tzu is eating dinner here, and you suddenly come out to make a noise, causing trouble, pointing fingers like a resentful woman, who are you?"

Yuan Shuang was shocked, and then lost himself, it turned out that he no longer had the power to lose his temper with him at will. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After being coldly stopped by Song Baojun many times, Rao was a little unbearable on his face when he thought he was a beautiful woman, and immediately became unhappy after the momentary loss, and shouted: "I'm a resentful woman? Please! What am I like a resentful woman? Have I ever pestered you once after breaking up? Looking at your decadent appearance, I still think that I am a lover?"

Her voice was a little loud, and several students around her looked at them. I saw a girl who was almost beautiful yelling at a boy with a helpless face, and listening to what the girl said, it seemed that she belonged to the abandoned side, and I couldn't help but feel surprised.

Why is the audience surprised? This is really a classic case of "a flower inserted in cow dung"!

Could it be that the boy is really a saint in love? Several girls secretly observed Song Baojun at the same time, at first glance, I saw that this guy seemed to be not good-looking, and then looked closely, but it seemed to have a little more taste, with a sighy scumbag on his chin, and his eyebrows were heroic, and the side was quite like the temperament of Takeshi Kaneshiro in the movie "Mountain City Forest". It was as if whispering in his ears the lines of his magnetic voice: "When we were closest, the distance between me and her was only 0.01 centimeters, and fifty-seven hours later, I fell in love with this woman." ”

To fall in love with such a boy must be unforgettable.

And some viewers remembered that it was another girl who sat down and ate with this **** rib version of Takeshi Kaneshiro just now. The girl was extremely tall and handsome, and her appearance was indescribably handsome, but at some point, the heroine in front of her was changed. God! Sure enough, it's a love saint, what a powerful means.

Everyone has their own set of unique aesthetics, Yuan Shuang preconceived that Song Baojun ** silk, otaku, the impression is ingrained in his heart and cannot be changed easily, but others do not always think so. At least a few audience members in the small restaurant felt that Song Baojun was very temperamental, with indifferent eyes, a handsome posture of holding a cigarette, and a body without a shirt that looked wild. It's not inferior to movie stars.

Yuan Shuang didn't care what the others thought, and continued: "Okay! I originally saw that you were pitiful and wanted to help you, but now it seems that there is no need for it!"

"I don't feel pitiful, where do you see that I'm pitiful?" Song Baojun smiled playfully as he smoked a cigarette.

Yuan Shuang sneered: "I don't even have a decent piece of clothes, I hid in a small restaurant to eat so late, and you still say that you are not pitiful? I hate that men pretend to be decadent and fake misanthropic because of a little frustration, and they are the most unmotivated." Look at what you are like now, shouldn't you cheer up? I think, there are a lot of attractive things in college, such as studying, such as sports, such as socializing, you don't do anything, is it interesting to eat here bare-chested? Actually, I'm sorry for you, I think we should be friends, not passers-by after a breakup, have you thought about it, what should you do after graduation, and what should you plan to do in society......

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and she couldn't hear any sarcasm in the end.

He talked a lot, but he saw Song Baojun lowering his head and nibbling on a piece of pig's trotters, his expression was very focused, his hands were used together, and his eyes were still staring at the other steak on the plate, not listening to what he was saying at all.

Yuan Shuang was furious and shouted, "Hey, Song Baojun, are you listening?" The apricot eyes were wide open, the delicate nose was slightly wrinkled, and the red lips were half open, even though they were still in a state of anger, they could still see the indescribable extent.

Song Baojun stopped eating, and his face was stunned: "I'm listening, what's the matter? Can't I eat while listening? Breaking the law? Violating morality? Violating ethics? People and gods are angry?"

Yuan Shuang was so choked by his large series of rhetorical questions that he couldn't speak, and said fiercely: "Okay, I don't care about you, it's okay for you to do anything!"

Song Baojun took out a tissue to wipe his greasy lips, and the corners of his mouth were full of teasing smiles: "I eat so well, who wants you to take care of it?"

Yuan Shuang suddenly felt that her heartache could not be suppressed, and she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to help but burst into tears. yes, why did a guy who used to be obedient to him become like this? Why did he seem to care about himself at all? How did things get to this point?

She took a deep breath, took out her wallet from her handbag, took out about seven or eight red hundred-yuan bills and put them on the table, and said coldly: "Today's meal, count me as you, and buy yourself a dress with the rest of the money." I hope you will cheer up in the future. ”

In that way, it is like two people who have been divorced, and the wife who remarried to a rich man saw her ex-husband who was down and down, and she couldn't bear it for a while, and her old feelings relapsed, and she wanted to help him.

Several male viewers who secretly paid attention to the movement couldn't help but clench their fists tightly, and their hearts were inexplicably excited, thinking that this is life! Even if they broke up, the woman still came to give money, it was really a fairy-like day. And several other female viewers couldn't help but pouted secretly, their perception of Song Baojun was much worse, and they secretly said: Another soft rice king!

Before Song Baojun could say anything, there was suddenly a tall figure behind him - Ye Jingchun, who had just come back from the bathroom.

"Song Baojun, who is she?" Ye Jingchun and Yuan Shuang asked in unison.

Ye Jingchun's tone was a bit like a wife who caught her husband having an affair, and Yuan Shuang's tone was a little more meaningful.

Song Baojun suddenly had a head bigger than two.

Ye Jingchun has a appearance that is not inferior to Yuan Shuang, her appearance is pure and soft, and her figure is far superior, and her super gorgeous long legs are almost the objects of all men's dreams. Especially Ye Jingchun wore a heroic and sassy tight-fitting sportswear today, if the girl's body score is 100 points, then the extreme beauty of her body has already exploded.

The two girls are eyeing each other and will never give up a penny to each other. If the gaze can form a substance, then the small Xiangxiang Pavilion has already been thundering.

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