Chapter 575 Can't Cry

The following is collected and organized by 00, and the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.

Yun Bilu ran downstairs to the dormitory, and saw a group of girls coming in and out, and it was as lively as a market.

She saw Huang Yize standing there at a glance, he was always so dazzling, no matter how far away, no matter how many people there were, she could see him at a glance.

Yun Bilu showed the brightest smile at the corner of her mouth and ran out in sneakers.

jumped and jumped, and the whole person was full of youthful vitality.

Huang Yize was also at the gate, and at a glance he saw Yun Bilu's figure running, like a butterfly, fluttering.

When Huang Yize saw her, his expression softened, and he stood in place, many people came and went in front of his eyes, but he only had her in his eyes.

Yun Bilu came to stand in front of Huang Yize, looked at him with shining eyes, and felt that today's Huang Yize was really handsome and perfect, and there were really no dead ends and no shortcomings in his whole body.

Seeing that Huang Yize didn't speak, Yun Bixue put her hands behind her back, raised her head and said, "I'm here." ”

"Yes." After nodding, Huang Yize's eyes flashed, and he saw the cloth shoes on Yun Bilu's feet, and then looked at her skirt, but did not speak.

Yun Bilu looked at herself, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's comfortable in cloth shoes."

"Well, I don't like to wear high heels, it's too tiring for my feet."

"Well, it's good to be comfortable." Although the cloth shoes are not suitable for matching the skirt on Yun Bilu's body, in Huang Yize's eyes, her comfort is more important than anything else.

As she spoke, Yun Bilu took the initiative to take Huang Yize's hand, and in the envy of the girls, the two left.

"I knew that women chased men, and I was crazy about chasing the emperor."

"It's too late to say anything now, or Yun Bilu is patient and unforgiving, this is not a male god in her hands, hey, we can only watch it."

"It's really pleasing to the eye, and it must feel great to have the emperor by your side"

For the rest of the people's discussions, Huang Yize and Yun Bilu didn't hear it, the two of them went to eat dinner first, it was a spicy fish package, there were many people in the restaurant and it was very popular, the environment was also very elegant, and there was soothing music.

Yun Bilu also ate unceremoniously, but the food was very numb and refreshing, her hands kept fanning, her mouth was red, and there was a beauty that was different from usual.

"I haven't eaten spicy before, how can my mom be spicy like this."

Yun Bilu shook her head, "I've eaten spicy, but this fish is too numb, but it tastes good, and I still want to eat it." ”

"Don't hold it this time."

"Got it." Yun Bilu ate spicy for the first time, and only had this plate of fish in her eyes, ignoring Huang Yize completely, her hair was a little scattered, and she forgot to maintain the best atmosphere and image, and kiss her male god in the evening.

When it was time to watch the movie, there were many scenes where others were crying, but Yun Bilu was laughing happily, she knew that the movie was fake, and those scenes were very funny.

Seeing that the movie was about to end, she hadn't kissed Huang Yize yet, she could only restrain her emotions, keep hypnotizing, cry, cry

But the more she was like this, the more she couldn't cry, she really wanted to cry, so that Huang Yize could wipe her tears, and then take advantage of the situation

But the more I thought about it, the sweeter it became, and I didn't cry at all.

After a while, Yun Bilu felt how itchy her face was, she began to tickle with her hands, and finally touched it, why was there a bulge on her face

Huang Yize actually mainly accompanied Yun Bilu to watch the movie, and he didn't have much feeling about the movie, so when he felt that Yun Bilu was wrong, he looked sideways, and hurriedly stopped her hand and said: "Don't move, why is your face so red" 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.