3. Love and love are blurred
"Little courtyard, I'm back," In the room, Lin Xiaozhu held the tablet and watched the idol drama, and asked me with a round face.
"Well, you don't care about me when I'm tired outside!" I didn't have the heart to say it, and leaned it against the wall.
"How come, aren't people sick, small courtyard, well, are you smoking again," Lin Xiaozhu asked me with a frown and covered his nose.
"Your pig's nose is really smart, does it smell so big, I only smoked it twice," I took off my clothes and sniffed it, it was a little, and walked into the bathroom with a bath towel.
The spray was at its maximum, and the water poured down my head, and I tried to wash away the pent-up emotions in my heart, as if those episodes just now were all acting, and I was not the real me.
I can't stop the tears, I don't think I'm crying but I just can't stop, the frosted glass in the bathroom shows the shadow of the laughing bamboo, she doesn't like the kind of laughing tone just now, patted the glass wall and asked me.
"Little yard, what's wrong with you, you don't come out for half a day."
I tried to open my mouth to speak, but I was choked by a mouthful of water.
"Ahem, it's okay, rush more....." I reluctantly replied.
She raised her voice outside: "I was joking with you just now, our little yard is so beautiful, smoking can only be more feminine," I turned off the shower, patted the glass wall and said loudly, "It's really okay, I'll come out immediately." ”
While I was getting dressed, I was observed by Xiaozhu, and she poked my waist and said, "You have lost a few pounds again, I can't envy you." ”
I took a look, and her plump big breasts said, "Now the fashionable Tang version of the beauty, no one is rare like me." ”
"That's it, Gu Yin's guy has no vision, marry such an old lady, she can be a at any age!" After speaking, Lin Xiaozhu hurriedly covered his mouth, saw that I had not changed much, and continued to dress and asked, "What's wrong with me today, talk secretly." ”
I raised my hand and pinched her pink cheek because of low-grade fever, "That's right, Gu Yin's aesthetic is seriously flawed, but he has always known what he wants." I'm fine, Xiaozhu, he's getting married today. ”
I used a hair dryer to blow my short hair, looking at myself in the mirror, my face was pointed and my eyes were bigger, my long hair was cut short before I came, my eyes were a little pink, and I don't know if I didn't look like I had cried, a little self-deception.
The hair dryer was buzzing in her ears, Lin Xiaozhu was answering the phone, her male hair was small, Yan Dong called, this party was contracted by Xiaozhu, and I came with her to help temporarily.
I shook my mind and hung up the phone, but the expression on my face was not very happy.
"What's the matter, Yan Mutou made you angry?" I put on light makeup in front of the mirror, ready to use my appointment to dispel something.
"He's still the captain of the border guards, and he doesn't recruit flowers and butterflies all day long!"
Emotional matters are always unaware of the parties.
I comforted and said: "People are the backbone of the special forces, with good looks and good figure, and I fell under the military pants." ”
Lin Xiaozhu snorted and changed the subject: "By the way, I forgot one thing, a few days ago he said that he asked you to do him a favor, and a brother drove here by himself, and asked you to help pretend to be your girlfriend for a few days to drive away the wild bees and butterflies, and he is a recruiter!" I told me about this just now, that person's name is Qu Zheng, and he said that you met, but you didn't tell me......"
I said, "Where did you give me the opportunity to say, as soon as I entered the door, I said one sentence to the left, one sentence to the right, well, I met it, I thought it was my beauty that made him talk, it turned out to be like this." "I wore a pale pink lip gloss, and I actually just got the idea.
This Qu Zheng is to talk to me and talk, or to know that I am me, it doesn't matter, it turns out to be called acting.
"Is it a little fresh meat," Lin Xiaozhu came over, I thought about it, and said pertinently: "The face is a little fresh, and the figure has to fight with Yan Mutou." ”
"Well, I knew that damn Yan Mutou would never give me this kind of opportunity, and he was still small. I'll watch my idol drama anyway! ”
"I'm going out to eat, what do I bring you?" I stroked her long, fluffy curls.
"Gastroenteritis, what do you say I eat," she had a bitter face, and I smiled and said, "I will send you porridge, see less will be tablet, remember to take medicine, and I will be back in a while." ”
Before closing, I glanced at myself in the mirror in front of the door, a wide white T-shirt, skinny jeans, a bit like a tomboy, as if I had gone back many years.