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It's just that she doesn't seem to like it very much now.

At least, just now.

At least, for the sake of Aunt Li Mei putting her on the bed with all her hard work, Zihan can't do it again. After all, this guy is a scar constitution. If you really can't get married, (Zihan thinks it's more appropriate for this person to be married, only women like to be responsible.) Zihan also had to prepare a large amount of plastic surgery expenses. Otherwise, you really have to make a recycle bin.

The mother didn't say anything more, sighed softly, and walked into the room.

The room was quiet, and grandma's snoring was very rhythmic.

Zihan pursed his lips and smiled.

I believe that at this moment, some people will definitely work hard to learn the heroic Brother Qiu, or take a headset or cotton ball to plug their ear holes, right?

"Sister, you brought it up with milk!" Zihan ate and smiled.

It wasn't until there was no sound in the room that Zihan sat up. He tiptoed to the door and took out a pair of ten-centimeter-tall haters from the low cabinet.

"Tonight, I'm going to get you!" Zihan stared indignantly at the pair of slender high heels.

"Zhao Hanzhang, I see that you still say that I am a man......"

Zihan thought about it, twisted the door open, and took a key.

The twenty-five-watt door light was on.

Standing at the door of his house, Zihan listened to the movement of the other door.

Actually, you don't have to care if that person exists.

Height is momentum, and if she controls ten centimeters, this girl is 182.

From the throat, Zihan let out a breath, but it turned into one word: "Hmph!" ”

Lin Yue stood downstairs, he was thinking about the feasibility of the project, to be honest, although the community was old, it was his source of inspiration.

The villa is magnificent, at least, it's not the time to indulge yourself.

Let your parents live comfortably first.

It's just that my mother comes over from time to time, maybe I really miss it, right?

The corridor lights on the third floor are on, and there is a figure dangling around, very rhythmic, like stepping on a high pitch.

It is conceivable that this girl can't sleep in the heat, and she has nothing to do with the wind.

Lin Yue glanced down at his watch, and the hour hand was at twelve o'clock.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly......

……

Obviously, in such a narrow corridor, there is really no room for big exhibitions, Zihan Suoxing carried high heels and went downstairs to train.

I suddenly remembered that I didn't bring the book, and I forgot to take my phone.

"Zhou Ming, this guy won't be crying in his dreams now, right?" Thinking of Zhao Hanzhang, Zihan really regretted going to the ice drink shop that day.

Softly opened the door and walked in.

"Who?" The voice was a little shaky.

"Sister, it's me!" Zihan's voice was lower.

"In the middle of the night, what are you pretending to be a ghost?" Zimo's tone was obviously tossing and turning.

"Can't sleep. Go out and memorize words. Zihan picked up his mobile phone and held "Seeing the Sky with Colored Eyes" in his hand.

Zimo glanced at the book in Zihan's hand, "Are you Zhu Jiujie?" ”

Zihan opened her mouth and tried to smile innocently, she knew that the dispute with her sister must be endless, and her grand cause must be in vain?

Suddenly, she ran to her sister's room and lay down directly.

Zimo came back to her senses at this time, and she was in charge of her territory.

I touched the soft pillow, and it was wet.

Zihan hurriedly got out of bed and honestly lay on the sofa.

Zimo made an exception and did not have a seizure. After all, it's late at night.

Closed the door, set the phone to vibration mode, and Zihan lay down on the hot sofa peacefully.

Closing his eyes, opening his eyes, and repeating himself, Zihan was sure that his sister was really sleepless this night.

"Sister, I cried. For whom? Zihan has always felt that his sister's relationship is a mystery.

"It's still important to read books. Also, don't let her know that you know that you are very familiar with Brother Da Ma. Zihan frowned, no, the sleepy insect is here.

"Hurry up and wash it down." Zihan finally found a good way to keep himself from falling asleep.

The beauty hospital has air conditioning, so it is comfortable to sit on a chair and take a nap. What's more, it's just a small talk with those aunts?

Zihan narrowed his eyes, trying to think about the characters in the dream of Red Mansions, thinking of Xue Baochai and Jia Baoyu happily walking into the wedding hall in a wedding dress, Lin Daiyu covered her chest alone and burned paper while coughing up blood. To be honest, Lin Daiyu is suspicious and small-minded, so why bother to kill herself?

No, what's the mess in your head? Ahh

Or think about the concubines who were beaten into the cold palace is the last word.

That's the emperor's prerogative, no, this is not in line with the national conditions of this century, then perhaps, they have not learned thirty-six tricks.

What's that called? Beauty tricks? Empty city plan? Wait for the enemy to wear themselves out? Want to get away with it? It's just that the book of war doesn't say what to do with aesthetic fatigue?

After thinking too much, it's better not to think about it, wash up and take a nap.

Ten minutes to get it done.

Spread the straw mat on the floor, Zihan still carefully flipped through "Eyes to the Sky".

After a while, I came back to my senses, and it seemed that I was indeed a little colorblind.

Stand up, walk to the windowsill, and gently pull the curtains.

The sky, still pink. Maybe I'm a little red blind, right?

A faint loneliness struck, and Zihan realized that he really couldn't look at the sky.

That back entered the depths of the alley, and there was no possibility of even looking back.

It doesn't rain this season, but Zihan feels heavy.

Standing in front of the window like this, he prayed motionlessly for his sister to fall asleep quickly.

In the room, it was finally silent, and Zihan tiptoed open the door and went out.

Breathed a sigh of relief. I took out my phone and finally hesitated to put it back.

The pale blue nightdress was very short, reflecting the straight and slender legs.

I changed my ten-centimeter slim heels, learned to be a fashion model, held my head high, and was full of spirit.

With the previous shallow attempt, Zihan began to practice walking. Throw off your arms and stride away.

The sound of "click" is deep and shallow, quite harsh.

It was only five or six steps from the front of his house to the opposite side, and Zihan, who usually didn't wear high heels, felt that it was only a few centimeters more, and it was much more difficult to walk.

I couldn't help but admire my sister so much in my heart.

Seven or eight centimeters of high heels are nothing at all, and more than ten centimeters of high-heeled leather shoes are worn on the feet to go to the mall, and people are not too tired.

After more than ten rounds of repeatedness, Zihan felt that it was almost over, so he began to take the stairs.

There are not many cement steps, and you can walk on the ground and fly with sneakers. Wear the hateful sky, but be careful no longer careful.

Temptation with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the whole body is also swaying, such a situation, naturally there is no beauty at all.

Finally walked down the stairs, Zihan sat on the steps and gasped for breath.

The stairs are quiet in the early hours of the morning, but the temperature is mild.

Then, standing up, he took a few steps to the ground and walked down the steps below.