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Fortunately, Mu Jun has a club that can be retracted without a bottom line, so He Yiran stayed upstairs leisurely and stirred slowly.

The picture downstairs is unbearable, but He Yiran enjoys it very much, and it seems that it is unbearable to see Mu Jun's face.

In the end, the mess downstairs was stirred into a uniform circle by He Yiran.

"Yu'er, do you think Mr. Mu will be so sunny in front of Mei Ting, without an indifferent atmosphere?" Obviously, Xu You was very nervous, and seemed to be more nervous than looking for his other half.

"Quite possibly, but I feel that those eyes, those eyebrows, that evil smile, look like an almanac." Tao Yu looked at the man's face with some surprise, sunny and handsome, obviously, even if Mu Jun was kind, it was unlikely to be so sunny.

Mei Ting's surprise was no less than Tao Yu's, her eyes were full of resentment and self-deprecation for being deceived, and the envelope she was just holding in her hand blew with the wind and flew away. Hmph, how could Mu Jun date him, people are so obsessed with He Yiran. Mei Ting's eyes dimmed a little, but only for a moment, they flashed again.

Anyway, the real dream lover in his heart should be as sunny as the yearbook, besides, love must complement each other, and he should be exposed to the sun if he is so indifferent.

After a while, Xu You reacted, and he didn't have the heart to take into account what went wrong with his previous reasoning, only unspeakably relaxed: "Okay, then it's none of our business, I'll give Yiran a breeze and let the poor child feel at ease." After finishing speaking, he dialed He Yiran's phone, and Tao Yu hurriedly dragged Xu You out of the hotel, so as not to affect the date between the yearbook and Mei Ting.

Busy, still busy......

Tao Yu smiled slightly, that kid was definitely crazy with Mu Jun, and then forgot about it. I clicked on WeChat, ready to catch up with the same shoes in the group for a while, and by the way, see which micro-businesses are active. The white fingertips dot back and forth on the screen, like a waltz, relaxed and pleasant, gradually paused, gradually sluggish, and gradually lost consciousness.

The slight smile on his face was gone. Xu You's head was petrified along with Tao Yu's smile and eyebrows. He Xiaoya's avatar and new WeChat name, as well as the new news in the circle of friends, have all turned into three shocking words: He didn't come!

The two looked at each other, as if they could understand He Yiran's meaning.

Grape wine was originally the companion of a couple, but unfortunately He Yiran was the only one who bought drunk alone. His mind is becoming more and more unclear, and it is estimated that at this moment, a line of words -- "The process of combining the egg and the sperm is called the receiving of the sperm" -- could be regarded by He Yiran as "The process of combining the egg and the sperm is called love."

In the confusion, the hazy eyes seemed to see an angel, there was no white dress, but the purple that Tao Yu preferred and the pink that Xu You loved, but after a while, all the scenery became white.

Vaguely He Yiran seemed to see a small wooden house, sitting on the emerald grass carpet, just at midnight on the New Year's Day there was no fireworks, only twinkling stars, the girl on the swing walked down, walked among the flowers, picked up the petals of various colors, looked up, a bouquet of flowers in front of a person kept smiling.

In the morning, when I woke up from my dream, I opened my eyes, and there was really a bouquet of flowers and a person who kept laughing.

Only those two people knew how to put a white lily among a few pink perfume lilies.

So He Yiran didn't see the person in front of him clearly, so he knew who was in front of him and who he was.

"Thank you, Yoyo, Yu'er......"

The flower was removed, and Xu You's chuckle overflowed: "Talent, can you actually get yourself drunk?" ”

That sentence drove He Yiran's gratitude away. Can you still make people calm down and then brew a good Thanksgiving blessing?

"Child, have you ever read the three-character scripture?" Xu You suddenly got serious, Tao Yu put the bouquet next to He Yiran's pillow, and put it in a perfect shape, as if Xu You's sudden change in painting style did not exist.

"You said that at the beginning of people, or will the city play?" If you talk about gossip and hot new words, Xu You and He Yiran basically belong to the same level, there is no purchasing problem at all, and as a little public figure, you must master the new sentences in the entertainment industry, otherwise you will become so famous? When others look at that Weibo, they will know whether that person is keeping pace with the times and whether he is outdated.

"The city can play, there are many vernaculars, and they understand all the reason, but they are not eggs; The legs play with the year, the pants are taken off, the drunk is not good, and the Tucson is broken; Sleep Hi, He Houhua, 666, 233; Show points fast, straight knee arrows, front high energy, quick withdrawal; Although it is unknown, it feels strong, and the words die early, Li Jufu; The real day dog, the country of Shangjiao, wants to be quiet, another world; Regret the change, break the water, like to be a father, happy to come out; The unicorn arm and the broken leg are broken. Xu You said calmly, "You, it's not okay to get drunk." ”

Tao Yu, an illustration professional, stroked his forehead helplessly, and the disdain in the corners of his eyes almost flew into the sky: "I'm almost drunk, your understanding ability is so strong." ”

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