Wutong Wutong, Xia Qinggang, who was standing on the tree of the phoenix tree, was graceful bearing. His leaves were bright and golden, and he was more and more clear and compelling.
She almost lost her mind.
"How did you find me?" Xia Qing asked, holding a few long bread in his arms, white clothes and black trousers sports shoes, also looked very leisurely.
"It's a stupid question. I want to find someone. It's too simple." An Xiaoyao said, even if he hides in the ends of the earth, as long as he has the heart, he can always find it. It's just a matter of time.
He was quite surprised that he could endure so long.
Xia Qing flat mouth, across him into the villa, an Xiaoyao followed, she did not drive people, she tired of Dai Fei tangled, however, she did not bother an Xiaoyao.
An Xiaoyao is the most comfortable man.
He behaves courteously and speaks appropriately, which will never make you feel uncomfortable. The last kiss on the roof is an exception. In addition, Xia Qing has no reason to drive him away. However, it is inevitable that he will be oppressed when he is in the same eaves with him.
The decoration style of the villa is very idyllic. Taking a small fresh route, summer is green and lazy, and there is no arrangement. At most, a bunch of flowers are inserted in the vase.
"Xia Qing, is that your first love just now?" An Xiaoyao seems to smile and ask with a smile. She unties the scarf and throws it aside at will. She also unfastens the two buttons of her shirt. Xia Qing does not open her eyes after a glance.
"Not so good."
The so-called first love, also need to like each other, she was unilaterally chasing Dai Fei, he has not made a statement, at most, it is a secret love, now think of it, it is really painful, she was blind in those days.
"Why do you like him?"
"Why tell you, what are you doing here? I'm not in the mood to talk about these things. " Xia Qing wants to get rid of people.
An Xiaoyao is not angry. These days, he has a lot of temper. Xia Qing was a little grumpy in those two days. Then he began to reflect. However, he wanted to give each other some time and give Xia Qing some time to be quiet, so that she could think about his words.
Who knows, I haven't heard from you for so many days.
In the end, he couldn't bear to chase him.
If he doesn't come after him, maybe, she won't contact him again in this life. Xia Qing can definitely do this kind of thing.
He won't give her the chance.
"I've always been curious about what happened to you at that time. I can even imagine what kind of man you like. Who knows, it's so different." An Xiaoyao said with a smile that Xia Qing had a premonition that the man must be unable to spit out ivory. She was about to interrupt him. An Xiaoyao continued, "I have to say, Xia Qing, your taste is really bad."
he wants to make complaints about it.
make complaints about make complaints about the past. But she herself Tucao is one thing. Others make complaints about it.
"My taste is not very drop, who does not have a young and sensible time, where is your taste good?"
"At least, the first person I like is you. Do you think I have good taste?"
"Nonsense, of course not good!" Xia Qingli looks at him strangely. An Xiaoyao is a blind psychopath. An Xiaoyao can't laugh or cry.
To question my taste is to deny your quality.
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