Chapter 1: Little White Face
"Hey, Liu is busy!"
Someone shouted behind him, and Liu, who had just walked outside the bank, stopped and glanced back a little puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The reason for the confusion was that Liu Busy was not sure if the voice was calling him.
His name is Liu Busy, his surname is Liu, and his name is Busy.
Liu is Liu of Liu Bei of the Three Kingdoms, and he is busy and busy.
The surname Liu is because the old man's surname is Liu, and his son has the same surname as Lao Tzu, which is normal.
As for the famous busy......
It is said that when he was born, the family happened to be not peaceful, and the old man's favorability towards his birth was zero.
Liu is busy, Liu is busy, and shouting is the same as a hooligan.
The old man belonged to the kind of person who wanted to die to save face and suffer crimes, and he quickly gave him a name with a similar meaning to the little bastard, and when he came back to the taste, he couldn't wipe off his face, so he didn't let go of anything, and the result was ......
Liu Busy's name is grandly on the old Liu family's household registration book, and Liu Busy has been mixed up with the broken name that made him speechless until now.
When someone asks Liu to be busy, he usually doesn't agree immediately, but first takes a look to determine whether someone is really calling him, or someone is flirting, or someone is flirting with the little lady.
No, someone called Liu Busy behind him, and he naturally had a little doubt when he turned back silently.
When I just withdrew money at the ATM, there didn't seem to be an acquaintance next to me, was it flirting or the legendary flirting little lady?
"What are you doing, what are you doing?"
A handsome young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes came out of the glass door, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Busy, very familiar and affectionate, but he was shocked all over his body, and he almost jumped up.
Oh, I'll go, this girl's greeting action is too chic, and it's not a pat on his shoulder, but a pat on his ass!
was slapped on the ass in broad daylight, as a man, Liu was busy feeling unspeakably embarrassed and embarrassed.
If it's an eye-catching beauty, it's okay to be an ordinary girl, but you're a bubbling young man, and when you come up, you casually "pia" on the ass of a big man, what does it mean?
The beautiful young man, that's right, this young man is very handsome with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he is simply beautiful and bubbling, and he looks even more eye-catching than a beautiful woman.
A small white face and two peach blossom eyes.
The skin is so tender that the so-called beauties on the street can be ashamed, and the autumn waves are more rippling than the so-called enchantment on the screen.
There are also dazzling white clothes and white pants, which are more beautiful than Ximen blowing snow.
Coupled with the lazy expression of his slender figure, Liu Xian's first feeling was to see the living Ximenqing.
Anyway, the little lady who Ximenqing hooked up with is not surnamed Pan, and has a hairy relationship with the old man surnamed Liu?
"I am Liu Li, the Liu of Liu Che of the Han Dynasty, the separation of gathering and dispersing."
The little white face with peach blossom eyes introduced himself with a smile, and then Shi Shiran raised his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed a little strange.
"Your little machine is off."
If Liu Xian hadn't seen that he was holding a lighter in his raised hand, he would have to listen to the "little machine" in his mouth as "chicken/chicken" with his weird weirdness.
Even if he knew that Ya's so-called "small machine" meant the lighter in Ya's hand, Ya's laughing voice still made Liu busy with goosebumps, and his whole body was numb.
It's like accidentally touching the electric door, and even the corners of my eyes are a little cramped.
The voice of this little white face is a little low, full of tenderness in the low, gentle and magnetic, and it actually has a heart-pounding magic.
A long, long time ago, Liu Busy once had a very alternative and chic friend, and when he called Liu Busy, he used this tone.
"I don't smoke and I don't carry a lighter."
Liu hurriedly looked at the lighter in Liu Li's hand, to be precise, he looked at Ya's thumb and index finger fingertips on the firer, the middle finger of the ring finger and the little finger of the little finger of the first gesture, and then subconsciously took a step back.
So what, this is the classic orchid finger, right?
"This lighter is not mine."
"Nonsense, it's obviously yours, you put it at the ATM when you withdraw money, and you forgot to take it when you left."
Liu Li laughed out loud, flicked his fingers and shook his wrist and threw the lighter over, the posture was indescribably graceful, just like throwing not the lighter, but the hydrangea used in the ring.
"Take it, it's a beautiful little machine, it's a pity not to."
Liu Xian subconsciously reached out and caught the lighter, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that it was a disposable gas lighter, a transparent plastic shell, and a dollar in the street store.
There was a bright goldfish printed on the plastic shell, through the shell you could see that it was full of liquid gas, he pressed it casually, and the lighter snapped on, and the flames that came out were red and bright, just like the color of the goldfish on the shell.
"Thank you."
Anyway, it's a worthless thing, Liu was too lazy to entangle with this little white face that appeared inexplicably, put the lighter in his pocket casually, grinned, and then turned around and left.
Stepping onto the motorcycle parked under the steps, he took out the key and unlocked the car, and couldn't help but glance at the little white face who claimed to be Liu Li on the steps, feeling indescribably weird.
Such a sassy guy should be a firefly in the dark everywhere, why didn't he notice the existence of Ya before?
When withdrawing money at the ATM, there were a few people queuing behind him, but was this little white face called Liu Li really among those few people in line?
While pondering, Liu Li was busy with fire, and Liu Li waved his hand to him in the corner of his eye, and his low, gentle and magnetic voice was slightly raised: "Liu Busy, remember, I am Liu Li, Liu Che of the Han Dynasty, and I am separated from each other!" ā
Remember your mother, your sister, leave your sister, nerves!
Liu Busily, who was full of slander, ignored the girl, the clutch gradually loosened, and slowly slid out on a motorcycle, but another voice came from behind him, it seemed that a beautiful woman was talking to Liu Li, who seemed to be nervous.
"Handsome guy, your friend's name is very personal, huh?"
"yes, yes, I feel the same way."
"Your name is not bad, it is very poetic!"
"yes, yes, I feel the same way...... Hey, no, I said beauty, you have nothing to say to talk to me, do you want to soak me? ā
"Don't be so direct, eh, I wonder if you'd like to give me a chance to soak you?"
"I'd like to, but I don't like women, what I like is a very vicissitudes of life and a very melancholy uncle, just look at my friend with a very personal name......"
Liu Xian was startled by the conversation behind him, the chrysanthemum tightened, and he was loose, but it was the ghost who slammed the accelerator and rode out on the motorcycle.
It's so good to die, he inadvertently hung up the fifth gear.
It's so good that you can't die, and a sports car that is running in a hurry appeared on the opposite side.
There was a loud bang, and the whole world was spinning in front of my eyes.
Oh I'll go, it's a dead ball!
Vaguely, Liu Xian heard a low, gentle magnetic voice sounding leisurely, like chanting and singing, like a dream.
"Koi Ruyi, change the world, disease!"