Many things are between "not saying grievances" and "saying hypocrisy".

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Busy lying on the sofa with a happy face, Cui Wen put one leg on the sofa, and looked down at Busy with his upper body.

"Don't move, I'll see. ”

Hurriedly swished out from under Cui Wen, and picked up the mobile phone standing on the coffee table. Looking at the photo, I was very dissatisfied and said,

"No, your expression is a little worse and more urgent. ”

Cui Wen was in a posture for too long, and his tired voice trembled,

"Xiao Xianna, let go of oppa, okay, I don't understand what you said, say something I can understand, I'm not an actor. ”

"I don't care, I won't leave without getting your handle. ”

Hurriedly set up his mobile phone, looked at the picture, ran to the sofa again, and got in from under Cui Wen's body.

"Xiaoxian, OPPA even told you the card password, it's not a trick? ”

Busy frowned dissatisfied, patted Cui Wen,

"Whoever wants to know your password, I'm telling you, this photo must be taken, and if you make another mistake, I'll post it on the Sone forum and make you ruined..."

"Let me marry you?"

"That's fine. ”

"What are you going to do!"

Cui Wen couldn't hold on, and lay directly on the floor, his body supported diagonally on one leg, and he was too tired.

"Hurry up, we're not done yet. ”

He grabbed Cui Wen's arm, but he couldn't pull it at all. Cui Wen's head was still facing away from her, which made her angry.

"Busy, let's do it, didn't you take a lot of photos, enough for you to pick one. ”

"No, the angle of my photo is too fat, reshoot. ”

Cui Wen grabbed the ground with his head, what kind of reason is this. I was hit hard first, and before I could slow down, I came up with such a trick in this little favor, and I still had a handle, and I had to create a handle if I didn't have a handle. For Xu Xian, Cui Wen's feelings are a bit complicated, he is not only spoiled like a sister, but also faintly loved like a girlfriend.

The hand was pulled by the busy, and Cui Wen didn't care, this is still busy, if Tiffany loves crying bags or Yun'er, the ghost elf, he won't be tortured to death? I don't know the details, if I know, how many layers of skin will I not be picked?

He was very persistent about the photo, and he pulled Cui Wen's hand hard, and suddenly thought of a way,

"Spread your hands, yes, open wide. ”

Busy put Cui Wen's hand in front of him, facing the direction of the mobile phone, feeling that three seconds had passed, threw Cui Wen's arm to the ground, and ran to look at the mobile phone again, it's okay, it's okay if you don't show your face, just your figure, you know it's you when you look at it, take a closer look at the photo, and make up your mind.

Put away the mobile phone, ran to Cui Wen's side, thought about it and dragged Cui Wen's T-shirt up, exposing his waist, and then sat on the sofa by himself, holding Cui Wen's wrist in front of him with one hand, and pulling the shoulder of the T-shirt with the other hand to pull out, which was a perfect resistance style. By the way, the face should be matched with a panicked expression.

Cui Wen didn't care, his whole body was sore, what do you like, just your little favor, and you still threaten me? I really don't understand a woman's brain.

"Oppa, see it. This time it's a real trick, if you do something bad again, I'll send it out. ”

"Together?"

"Huh?"

Busy understood what Cui Wen meant, and finally reacted, so he thought about taking ugly photos of him bullying himself, forgetting that he would also be affected, no, this is not in line with the original intention.

"If you end together, you will end up together. Anyway, you remember, you can't do bad things in the future, you can't be half-hearted...... You can't be tempted by it. ”

As he was talking, there was a knock at the door, and it was the sound of it opening. Before the two could get dressed, Tiffany ran in.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Tiffany ran over,

"What are you doing? You two, Xiaoxian, you threw OPPA over your shoulder?"

Cui Men hurriedly patted his face, sober, Cui Wen, be sober. It's a critical moment.

Tiffany saw that the two of them didn't react, so she first ran into the kitchen and cut some fruit, ran to the sofa with the fruit bowl, and saw that both of them were sitting on the sofa, put the fruit bowl on the coffee table, and jumped into Cui Wen's arms, her eyes were crooked, and she pouted and complained.

"Oppa, the car was driven away by the hated Zheng Sika. Next week is Xiuyingkai. Next week it's Sunny, next week it's Yuna, and ......"

Don't say it, this bear bag looks worse than I just did. Traven covers Tiffany's mouth.

"Why do you smell of perfume in your busyness? Are you doing something bad?"

Tiffany grabbed Cui Wen's hand and put it under her nose to sniff it carefully. That's right, it's busy.

Xiao Xian felt a little fever on his face, and the feeling of being commanding just now disappeared when Tiffany entered the door.

"Okay, you two, while I'm not there, say, are you busy again, hum~ I'm not rare, I'll leave and make way for you. ”

As he spoke, his hand was not idle, and he took a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth.

Cui Wen looked at Tiffany writhing in his arms, didn't you run away from home to make way?

"Ernie, no, it's me who is too tired, so I ......"

"You are not allowed to speak, hum~ I know you have been working hard lately, oppa can lend you a hug, but you can't let him hug you. What should I do if I don't learn well? I'm used to hugging you, do you still feel like hugging me?"

Cui Wen wondered in his heart, what kind of organization is your girls' generation dormitory? Why are your thoughts so unexpected? What are you doing now?

"You, Cui Wen oppa, listen up, no matter who you are busy, Yun'er or who, you are wronged, you are hard, you can find you to hug, you can't take the initiative to hug. Do you hear that?"

Tiffany crossed her non-existent waist, not knowing what to chew in her mouth, and turned her head to look at Cui Wen.

"Like a plastic model?"

Cui Wen understood. Also got a smiling kiss from Tiffany. The water is all watermelon juice. Cui Wen couldn't help but lick his lips. As soon as I looked up, I met the eyes of the busy. The busy sight was very calm, calm and careful, and the caution made Cui Wen feel a little bored.

Cui Wen was blocked, kissed the top of Tiffany's head, picked Tiffany up and put her on the sofa, and walked to the garden on the top of the building to stroll. As she goes upstairs, she hears Tiffany and Busy tell her story of being tricked into teaming up.

"Who knew that only Taeyeon was with me? everyone else was bribed by Jeongsika, shameless. Six bullied two of us. Do we two still use them to do it? The nerd shouted, and we both relented. It's really ~"

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I like myself very much, whether it's love or not, Cui Wen doesn't know. Everything today is just busy inside, cherishing the time two people together, playing or resting, taking so many photos, busy inside, all by their side.

Cui Wen himself knows that he likes it too. I like this feeling, maybe it's different from Tiffany's defenselessness, and the temptation of Cui Wen is getting more and more day by day, and it's about to catch up with the geometric growth. But in this way, will he completely hurt Xiaoxian in the end, if it is that result, Cui Wen would rather say that now.

When Tiffany came back just now, Cui Wen was not worried or afraid, but only surprised and deeply loved Tiffany's homecoming. But Cui Wen saw Xiaoxian's eyes, and the change in his eyes made Cui Wen very sad.

Obviously he was a cheerful groundhog just now, but because of Tiffany's homecoming, he became a cautious little hamster. This feeling is really uncomfortable, I have never been so aggrieved, a fire is blocked in my chest, and Cui Wen can't help but roar into the air.

This voice spread far away, Cui Wu didn't know where it came from, he was floating in the air with his hat on, standing behind Cui Wen, thinking about it, he went directly into the room, looking at two girls with different looks.

The expressions of the two men who were both looking up were a little different, and Tiffany's face was a little worried, but it was only worried. Still eating fruit in the mouth. The busy face is much more complicated, with surprise, worry, and a hint of happiness.