Ingestion of alcohol, half an hour apart, seizures. (Note) You may be able to use alcohol.

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White, blue, light pink, azure, the colors she loves. I prefer light colors to dark colors, and I prefer cool colors.

There's a row below.

Paper-wrapped chicken, honey longan tea, cola soda, lychee Zhenzhen, spicy cod, spicy shredded pork, hot pot shabu skewers spicy hot...... This is followed by a long list of dish names, which is concluded at the end.

I love spicy more than light, I like salty and sweet leftovers, and I don't like chicken feet and pig trotters, which are very troublesome to eat, but I like chicken wings and duck necks.

Qi Suya was stunned for a long time, then sat on the bed, looked at the notebook in her hand, and finally opened it gently.

She likes rainy days and the transition season between spring and summer because it is refreshing and cool.

She doesn't like the height of summer and doesn't like the feeling of sweating.

She is afraid of the cold and does not like to go out in winter.

She is lazy, likes to be at home, and doesn't like to go shopping.

She likes to play games, her technique is not good, and she likes to play easy difficulty.

She is fickle, wears makeup and dresses up every day on a whim, and is too lazy to take care of her skin for months in a row once she slacks.

I prefer long pants to long skirts.

Clothes are mainly loose, like comfortable and beautiful remaining.

She doesn't like to wear high heels, prefers to be barefoot.

She always wears socks in winter, and even indoors, she gets cold barefoot.

She likes to ride dolls when she sleeps and likes to stick her feet out of the quilt.

She wakes up every day in order, first goes to the bathroom, brushes her teeth and then washes her face, then makes a cup of coffee, and likes to take coffee for breakfast.

I like tofu brain more than soy milk fritters.

Prefer steamed buns to dumplings......

A notebook full of all about 'her', what she likes, what she doesn't like, her little habits, all her.

For some reason, her eyes were red when she looked at it, she touched the corners of her eyes and felt hot tears.

There was a sour feeling in my heart, but it seemed like I wanted to laugh.

She flipped through most of her notebook, and there was a text in the middle, which was when she was in Prison No. 3.

"Xiu Rin is alive. But if Yaya doesn't get better, I'll kill Yaya the day he dies. ”

Qi Suya was stunned for a long time, until she flipped through all her notes. This book is not heavy, but it seems to be heavy on her heart.

She blinked, then rubbed the yellowed paper of her notebook.

"Why are you so stupid......" she said in a hoarse voice.

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On this day, Su Nianchu returned home with a stack of documents mailed from overseas, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled very similar. It's all his favorite dishes, such as steamed cinnamon fish, such as spicy lobster.

He's probably an omnivore. He thought to himself, and then changed into slippers in the hallway, and when he saw that there were already a lot of dishes on the table, he curled his lips.

Suddenly remembered the outside world's evaluation of him, indifferent, cold, expressionless, face paralyzed Hades, and asked for his life...... It's all some very strange titles.

He never smiled at anyone outside, only in front of her, only when she was mentioned, only because of her, he would laugh.

Because she likes it.

All her preferences were engraved in his mind, and he remembered them deeply.

"You're back?"

Qi Suya had a popsicle in her mouth and a spatula in her hand, Su Nianchu put down the documents and went into the kitchen to help. "Awesome today!" Good boys boast about it, and he bends down to kiss her gently on the cheek, then rolls up his sleeves to help her cook dinner together.

Qi Suya smiled sweetly. Su Nianchu was also laughing.