Mr. 610 boy? Mr. Girl? 1
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If you can be carried for a lifetime, everything is worth it.
Thinking about it, his hands couldn't help but wrap around his neck, leaning on his shoulders and closing his eyes, hoping to keep walking without stopping.
The other side.
Several cars parked on the first floor of the city at a gallop, all the handsome men and beautiful women just walked in, and there was no accident to attract the attention of the audience, Yan Shuo accompanied his cousin Yanqing to have supper today, saw Long Yan, and greeted loudly.
A group of men and women walked towards them, ridiculing him if he liked to wear cartoon underwear, and the ridicule was inexplicable.
When the supper was almost finished, Long Yan went to the front desk to check out, and specially reminded him to provide an invoice, and suddenly someone next to him said: "Don't use an invoice, I'll pay it together." ”
Which one is the one who is wronged? Long Yan turned his head and sighed: "Brother Yanqing, how embarrassing it is, I would like to invite my brother this time." ”
Yan Qing took out the card and handed it to the cashier: "Swipe it together." ”
Long Yan decisively and politely: "Thank you, Brother Qing, go back and let Brother Jin invite you." After speaking, he added: "Meimei, you have to give me the invoice, and you can still ask Brother Jin for reimbursement when you turn around, and make a sum of money in vain." ”
As he was talking, there was a sudden obvious shaking on the table, his body staggered, Long Yan thought that he was drunk and didn't stand firm, followed the sharp shock, and slammed it to the ground.
Yan Qing stretched out his hand and propped up the counter, trying to stabilize his body, but the counter was falling towards him.
At the last moment, he should jump out of the way immediately to avoid being hit by the half-human counter.
Looking down, seeing that Long Yan couldn't climb on the ground, the surroundings were still shaking, without any time to think, Long Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and the counter slammed towards him, he closed his eyes reflexively, and there was a muffled snort in his ears, but his body did not have the expected pain.
When he opened his eyes, Yan Qing was pressing on him, which could not be counted as pressure, Yan Qing propped his hands on both sides, push-up movements, and his back supported the heavy counter, helping him block the fatal pressure, and the two powerful arms pressed the ground, revealing the green tendons.
"Brother Qing?"
"Climb out."
Long Yan reacted, and quickly moved his body from under him, little by little, and moved quickly.
The ground was still shaking, he staggered up, squatted on the ground, and held the counter with both hands to lift the counter, but he didn't expect the counter to weigh like a thousand pounds, and a kid like him who loves fitness couldn't lift it.
He cursed and scanned the surroundings: "Come here and help!" ”
In the distance, Yan Qing's bodyguards were rushing towards this side, and several men around him also came to help, and eight people worked together to prop up the counter and rescue Yan Qing.
"Brother Qing, are you okay?" Long Yan panicked.
"It's okay, let's go." After saying this sentence succinctly, Yan Qing grabbed his arm and strode out.
After taking two steps, his body suddenly froze.
"Brother Qing?"
Yan Qing frowned, and in a blink of an eye, his face returned to normal: "It's okay, let's go out first." ”
Some people said that there was an earthquake, and the surrounding was full of men and women rushing out, and several bodyguards wanted to protect Yan Qing in the middle, but unfortunately the scene was too chaotic, they couldn't do anything, and a group of people finally rushed out of the first floor of the house, and the entire five-story building sank to only four floors, and no one dared to recall the thrill of the process.
Everyone is running, and the farther away the better.
After escaping a long distance and looking back, the walls of the entire building were cracked and tilted at a seventy-degree angle, and the screams of women in my ears were incessant.