Ling Yiqing saw that her message had not been replied for so long, and it had been a few minutes, and she still felt restless when she waited for it, and she walked down and wandered around, feeling a little restless in her heart.

Finally. The screen that had darkened turned on again, and when I saw the reply, I couldn't help but beat my legs and grin: Sure enough, he is still a serious guy who is not beaten.

Yinuo Qianjin: Don't tell me that you are stealing incense from me, I know, there are often ...... Hey, hey, can you share your idlemen's encounters?

There is also an emoji that is so big that I want to see it in the world.

Ling Yiqing immediately slammed back, and then replied quickly.

Waiting for idle plays: I'm still a ...... Virgin, don't mention how sad it is! Anyway, you're out of love, at least you've been in love, and I haven't ...... once

Ling Yiqing pretended to be a simple straight man who had no personnel, and Ziji was going to be laughed at by himself: The ethereal world on the Internet really gave himself up!

On the other end, it was Shano's contemplation.

His lovelorn ...... Before the love started, it was rejected, and it was really bleak to think about.

He didn't blame Nan Shi for not choosing him, because he also felt a trace of helplessness: since he didn't love, why was it so difficult? Speaking out, it may be liberation......

Since he said it, there should be no remorse.

But it's all empty theory, he still has to live and start a new relationship. Hopefully sooner, or if it appears, let him find out sooner......

She hid her gender for the sake of having one more companion. Knowing that she is still a yellow flower girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, she must have hidden her words and can't chat properly.

However, she didn't expect that it was the local tyrant who was even more silent than her.

Cautiously, tentatively asked.

Waiting for the idle game: Hey, are you there?

Ling Yiqing was so anxious that she didn't say a word when she was worried that the other party would go offline, so she waited.

Fortunately, a moment of silence was a voice, and Ling Yiqing was still curious, so she listened to it.

A promise: Yes.

Do you know what kind of girl she is? She doesn't smile often, she always looks depressed, but every time she looks back, she shines, maybe she doesn't know it......

We used to be best confidants, but only friends. I thought it would be enough to be with her, because she didn't know my mind.

Later, there was one more person by her side, and she began to smile, and her smile became more and more beautiful. I thought that ice beauty was her endorsement, but I didn't expect that Xiangyang's she was even more beautiful, just like ...... A window was opened, and beams of dawn were as warm as ever, swaying on her without reservation, gilding her with golden brilliance.

I wish the person standing next to her was myself, but unfortunately I found that if that person was me, she wouldn't be so brilliant. Maybe I'm really not suitable for her, too......

Did I put it down? I've just said so much, I guess I still can't put it down......

After hearing these words, Ling Yiqing was stunned.

She didn't know why she listened to it, her eyes were wet after listening, her nose was sore, and she wanted to cry very much, crying for a fool she didn't know. What are you crying about? Why are you crying?

"Hello? Are you there? ”

After sending a message and not replying, and unable to hear the voice, Xiao Nuo also asked.

Tell a story of yourself as bitterly as clear coffee, and when you finish telling, the coffee is also drunk, and there is a faint fragrance between your lips and teeth, and it is still a little sweet after a while.

I don't call for hey!

Ling Yiqing reacted, slapped her head twice, woke up, and quickly replied.

She couldn't have opened the voice, otherwise it would all be exposed.

She doesn't have a voice changer like that.

Promise: I'm sorry, you don't call hey.

Wait for idle play: It's good to know.

Also, Happy Dog's Day.

Waiting for idle games:?

A promise: Valentine's Day is to abuse our group of single dogs, what is it called if it is not called Dog's Day?

Waiting for idle games: it makes sense! Well, you're happy too!

……

These are usually two people who hide when they see each other, but it is really not easy to talk like this.

Step back in time and back to noon.

The warm sun outside the window casts into the room, and through the carved curtains, it casts a mottled and round shadow on the wooden floor.

The window was opened for ventilation, and a playful little sparrow stayed on the edge of the window, admiring the busy back of the girl in the house.

"I'll take a look, it's almost decorated, what should I write......"

Nan Shi hesitated for a long time, his hanging honey-colored hair blocked his vision a little, and his chin slammed on the table, causing him a headache.

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It's a love sto

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... ”

The ringtone of the newly set mobile phone rang, and it was a song by Nanshi's favorite singer.

Exclusively customized for Liangbeixuan, when I heard that it was this brisk philharmonic, Nanshi was both excited and apprehensive.

Of course, so many emotions are intertwined, and it can't stop her from answering the phone in seconds.

"Happy Valentine's Day, baby, see you on the street by the fakis, and don't forget! MMA！ Liang Beixuan's hearty voice came from the end of the phone, and he was so addicted to it that Nan Shi forgot how to respond.

"Hey, are you there? Isn't it handsome by me? Pick up girl, it's not that I'm laughing at you, we haven't gotten married yet, isn't it too anxious for you to laugh at my voice like this......"

The voice gradually became low and ethereal, and the vocal cords that became more and more bewitching made Nan Shi unable to blame for a while, and his red face was even more delicate under the warm sun, as if he could drip dew.

"You...... Dislike! Don't be so narcissistic, don't eat your set! Hum! You're going to lose your pro-daughter ticket! ”

Nan Shi said it a little harshly, but why didn't Liang Beixuan understand? It's just that the sweetness is in my heart, and I can't close my mouth with joy, and I don't admit it because I am thin-skinned.

He stammered, his tongue curled up unfavorably, and the listener was even more smiling, and his voice softened, like a free swimming fish by the broken bridge, lazy and idle.

"It's okay, I'll chase you back. No, you'll be back, I guess right? Well? ”

Especially the last word, the tone is specially accentuated, and the extremely penetrating magnetic voice instantly crisped Nan Shi, who had finally stabilized his mentality, and the pink words "I love you" were written in his gray eyes.

"So confident?" Nan Shi feigned suspicion.

"Hmmm! See you in the afternoon! Liang Beixuan was refreshing, knowing that Nan Shi was going to be unbearable, so he hurriedly hung up, and was still secretly stealing fun with his lips charmingly.

After a phone call, Nan Shi seemed to think of something, and poured a rich and mellow sauce on the whipped cream cake with chocolate sauce.

"The only north-south ...... That's it! ”

The gray eyes are dancing with cherry pink freshly bottomed out petal chocolate, which is a thin white chocolate, sweet but not greasy.

The full and ruddy lips are backed by the sun, and they seem to be glowing, outlining the curvature of the Yangren with softness and agility, looking at themselves muttering something from a distance, worthy of being a flower girl of this age.

With a serious face, I don't know if Liang Beixuan will have other thoughts when he sees it......