What does Bacchus take in his arms?

I dug it for a long time, and then suddenly I looked up with a mysterious smile on my face.

Although Zisang was angry in his heart, he was still looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the mysterious smile on Dionysus's face turned into a bright one, and his right hand was taken out of his bosom, and there was nothing, except that the index finger and thumb were in a heart.

My God, can they flirt like this in that era?

Zisang couldn't help but sneer, but soon changed back to a serious face: "Do you still come to this set, are you still eighteen years old?"

"You don't look the same as you did thirty years ago, unlike me, you're really an old man." ”

Zisang said: "Do you think that if you skin yourself like this and talk about yourself like this, I will forgive you?"

Bacchus said, "If you forgive me so easily, you won't be a child." ”

Zisang said angrily: "It's an old man now." ”

The god of wine said with a gentle face: "In my heart, I am still a child." Okay, that's the prelude, and now it's the main topic. ”

As he spoke, the god of wine put his hand in his bosom and took it out.

Don't look at Zi Sang's indifferent face at the moment, in fact, all eyes are focused on him.

"Come out, come out, biu!"

Bacchus also deliberately dubbed it.

The moment the right hand of the god of wine stretched out, Zisang was directly stunned, and soon, his eyes were full of tears.

This kind of performance seems to be a big trick of the Bacchus.

At this moment, the god of wine held a hairpin in his hand, an earthy yellow hairpin, which looked like garbage. No one thinks it's a priceless thing.

But judging by Zisang's performance, this may be the best thing in the world.

"When and where did you find it?"

Zisang tried to endure it and not let the tears flow.

Bacchus said: "It has always been with me, and it has never been lost." ”

Zisang said: "So, you took it away at the beginning, not me lost it?"

Bacchus said, "Yes." ”

"Why did you take it, do you want me to hate you for the rest of my life?"

"Quite the opposite. I want you to remember me for the rest of your life. “

As soon as these words came out, Zisang couldn't help but shake his body. Obviously, these words had struck her heart.

At this moment, the face of the god of wine did not have a hippie smile, but was full of seriousness.

Zisang looked at the god of wine, with hatred in his eyes, and said: "It's been thirty years, why do you still come with me here, and you want to lie to me again?"

Bacchus said: "You and I are like ordinary people, we have a big responsibility on our shoulders, of course, I am not defending myself." Although I advocate leisure, but there are not many days of real leisure, the days with you are the happiest and most comfortable time in my life, I take away this hairpin, one is not to want you to forget me, or to leave a thought for yourself, in case one day, I have taken care of everything, can be truly free, and can come to you. ”

Speaking of this, Zisang Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it, tears flowed, but only tears, and cried bitterly for letting go.

In fact, she understands the words of the god of wine, very well. Even if the god of wine wanted to wander the world with her, would she agree?

Definitely not, the god of wine is to the Han as she is to Loulan, unique and irreplaceable.

It's just that this kind of thing is difficult to let go of no matter which woman it happens.

"How can you be sure that I will wait for you?"

At this time, the face of the god of wine showed full confidence, and said, "This is my self-confidence." ”

So, Zisang also collected his emotions, looked at the god of wine and said: "Are you overconfident?

The god of wine smiled, and smiled very brightly, as if Zisang was very cute when he said this.

"You're not a casual person, you have your own requirements. Looking at the world, who else can be worthy of you but me?"

Zisang sneered: "You have to know that thirty years have passed, thirty years, you can change the dynasty, won't people change?"

Bacchus said: "I know I must have changed, but you must not have been, you are still the same as before, so beautiful, so serious." ”

With that, the god of wine stood up and walked towards Zisang.

He walked unhurriedly, holding the earthy yellow hairpin in his hand, but his eyes were always on Zisang.

Zisang didn't like to look at him, and his face remained cold.

The god of wine walked behind Zisang and said, "To be honest, I always thought that this hairpin was extremely ugly, but I don't know why, every time I wear it on your head, it seems to have changed, and it has become the most beautiful hairpin in the world." ”

As he spoke, the god of wine put the hairpin on Zisang's head.

His movements are skilful and serious, as if he is doing something very serious.

And at that moment, the earthy yellow hairpin seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis, and it really became beautiful, as if it was instantly dyed by the perfect temperament of Zi Sang Yaoai.

"Sure enough, this hairpin is the most suitable for you to wear. “

"Do you think I'll forgive you like that?"

"Of course not, Zi Sang has a clear love and hate. But we all add up to more than 100, so we should take a look forward. How?"

At this time, Sang Xiaoxiao had an opinion, and stood up directly and faced the eyes of the god of wine.

"You can leave if you want, come if you want, say let me look forward, I will look forward, do you treat me as yaozi?

Repeat below

What does Bacchus take in his arms?

I dug it for a long time, and then suddenly I looked up with a mysterious smile on my face.

Although Zisang was angry in his heart, he was still looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the mysterious smile on Dionysus's face turned into a bright one, and his right hand was taken out of his bosom, and there was nothing, except that the index finger and thumb were in a heart.

My God, can they flirt like this in that era?

Zisang couldn't help but sneer, but soon changed back to a serious face: "Do you still come to this set, are you still eighteen years old?"

"You don't look the same as you did thirty years ago, unlike me, you're really an old man." ”

Zisang said: "Do you think that if you skin yourself like this and talk about yourself like this, I will forgive you?"

Bacchus said, "If you forgive me so easily, you won't be a child." ”

Zisang said angrily: "It's an old man now." ”

The god of wine said with a gentle face: "In my heart, I am still a child." Okay, that's the prelude, and now it's the main topic. ”

As he spoke, the god of wine put his hand in his bosom and took it out.

Don't look at Zi Sang's indifferent face at the moment, in fact, all eyes are focused on him.

"Come out, come out, biu!"

Bacchus also deliberately dubbed it.

The moment the right hand of the god of wine stretched out, Zisang was directly stunned, and soon, his eyes were full of tears.

This kind of performance seems to be a big trick of the Bacchus.

At this moment, the god of wine held a hairpin in his hand, an earthy yellow hairpin, which looked like garbage. No one thinks it's a priceless thing.

But judging by Zisang's performance, this may be the best thing in the world.

"When and where did you find it?"

Zisang tried to endure it and not let the tears flow.

Bacchus said: "It has always been with me, and it has never been lost." ”

Zisang said: "So, you took it away at the beginning, not me lost it?"

Bacchus said, "Yes." ”

"Why did you take it, do you want me to hate you for the rest of my life?"

"Quite the opposite. I want you to remember me for the rest of your life. “

As soon as these words came out, Zisang couldn't help but shake his body. Obviously, these words had struck her heart.

At this moment, the face of the god of wine did not have a hippie smile, but was full of seriousness.

Zisang looked at the god of wine, with hatred in his eyes, and said: "It's been thirty years, why do you still come with me here, and you want to lie to me again?"

Bacchus said: "You and I are like ordinary people, we have a big responsibility on our shoulders, of course, I am not defending myself." Although I advocate leisure, but there are not many days of real leisure, the days with you are the happiest and most comfortable time in my life, I take away this hairpin, one is not to want you to forget me, or to leave a thought for yourself, in case one day, I have taken care of everything, can be truly free, and can come to you. ”

Speaking of this, Zisang Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it, tears flowed, but only tears, and cried bitterly for letting go.

In fact, she understands the words of the god of wine, very well. Even if the god of wine wanted to wander the world with her, would she agree?

Definitely not, the god of wine is to the Han as she is to Loulan, unique and irreplaceable.

It's just that this kind of thing is difficult to let go of no matter which woman it happens.

"How can you be sure that I will wait for you?"

At this time, the face of the god of wine showed full confidence, and said, "This is my self-confidence." ”

So, Zisang also collected his emotions, looked at the god of wine and said: "Are you overconfident?

The god of wine smiled, and smiled very brightly, as if Zisang was very cute when he said this.

"You're not a casual person, you have your own requirements. Looking at the world, who else can be worthy of you but me?"

Zisang sneered: "You have to know that thirty years have passed, thirty years, you can change the dynasty, won't people change?"

Bacchus said: "I know I must have changed, but you must not have been, you are still the same as before, so beautiful, so serious." ”

With that, the god of wine stood up and walked towards Zisang.

He walked unhurriedly, holding the earthy yellow hairpin in his hand, but his eyes were always on Zisang.

Zisang didn't like to look at him, and his face remained cold.

The god of wine walked behind Zisang and said, "To be honest, I always thought that this hairpin was extremely ugly, but I don't know why, every time I wear it on your head, it seems to have changed, and it has become the most beautiful hairpin in the world." ”

As he spoke, the god of wine put the hairpin on Zisang's head.

His movements are skilful and serious, as if he is doing something very serious.

And at that moment, the earthy yellow hairpin seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis, and it really became beautiful, as if it was instantly dyed by the perfect temperament of Zi Sang Yaoai.

"Sure enough, this hairpin is the most suitable for you to wear. “

"Do you think I'll forgive you like that?"

"Of course not, Zi Sang has a clear love and hate. But we all add up to more than 100, so we should take a look forward. How?"

At this time, Sang Xiaoxiao had an opinion, and stood up directly and faced the eyes of the god of wine.

"You can leave if you want, come if you want, say let me look forward, I will look forward, do you treat me as yaozi?