Home Categories youth city love apartment 1

Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Who Moved My Valentine's Day

love apartment 1 汪远 18628Words 2018-03-13
Zi Qiao tore a calendar off the white wall, revealing February 14 in red.In the countless days that Ziqiao has experienced in the past, Ziqiao has infinitely beautiful memories, and she is even more sincerely moved by these memories: "If Santa Claus is the busiest person on Christmas, then the busiest person on Valentine's Day is I am. Because on this day, no one wants to be alone, those beautiful, lonely girls are the 'clients' I need to appease, but today, I have one more client." Zhan Bo knelt on one knee, holding a rose in his hand: "Let me be your man!" Zi Qiao on the opposite side spit out a mouthful of water.

Zhanbo is still begging: "Promise me?" Zi Qiao pretended to be reserved and said, "I'd better think about it again." "Why do you still have to think about it? I really mean it." Zhan Bo said, going up to shake Zi Qiao's thigh wildly. Zi Qiao shook her head again and again: "Brother, the murderous intent is too strong! If you confess your love like this, Wan Yu will be scared to death." It turned out that all these were exercises for Zhan Bo. Zhan Bo said innocently, "Won't a girl be very happy to receive a true confession?" Ziqiao said unceremoniously: "Then you go and try it. I guess everyone watching the scene will be very happy except Wanyu."

Zhan Bo cried and said, "Then what should I do? Zi Qiao, you must help me." Zi Qiao made a lofty gesture: "Okay, as your life mentor and spiritual guide, I will now officially teach you the ultimate skill of confession that makes girls 'unable to refuse'." "I'll take the notes." Zhan Bo hurriedly brought a pen and paper. Zi Qiao murmured, "Before confessing your love, you should try to exude a temperament." Zhan Bo frowned and asked, "What temperament?" Ziqiao rested her chin with one hand, her eyes trembling slightly: "Melancholy. A man's melancholy is the most lethal weapon of mass destruction to women. Be delicate and profound. Use every look and every expression of yours to make the other party feel Say 'yes, I do' from your heart. You think about Roberto Baggio, Del Piero, and Arnold Schwarzenegger."

"Schwarzenegger? His pectoralis major does look quite melancholy." Zhan Bo couldn't agree with this man. "Stop talking nonsense, follow me." Zi Qiao made a melancholy look, nodded her head to the side, put her hands on her chest, then raised her head and fired with her eyes. Zhan Bo nods his head imitatingly, and puts his hands on his chest, but his fingers don't close together, and he keeps trembling. Zi Qiao said angrily, "Put away your orchid fingers." "Oh." Ziqiao ordered: "Head up, discharge." It was more abstract than Yifei's request.

Zhan Bo put on a pose, his eyes gradually moved closer together, and his expression was extremely funny. Zi Qiao encouraged and said: "Well... Basically, you are already similar, except for a little cross-eyed. There is also one point, your lines - need to be changed." Zhanbo said innocently: "Let me be your man. Isn't that a bad sentence? This is Zhang Xinzhe's lyrics." Zi Qiao asked suddenly: "I asked you, is Zhang Xinzhe married?" Zhanbo hesitated for a moment: "No." "That's it." Zi Qiao slapped her thigh and explained, "I've been singing love songs for 20 years, but I'm still a bachelor, which means that this set is out. Scientific research shows that if you confess your love to a girl without any warning, you usually Misunderstood as preparations to rob, preparations to borrow money, and preparations to die in love."

Zhan Bo said in surprise: "So scary?!" Zi Qiao said seriously: "So remember, before the climax of the storm, you must have a gentle gradual process. In this way, the girl's defensive psychology will be eliminated." According to Ziqiao's impromptu guidance, Zhanbo made associations about the upcoming confession in the future: Zhanbo and Wanyu are sitting at the dining table in the living room. Wanyu is dressed in gorgeous and elegant clothes, and they are eating noodles. Ziqiao suggested: "For example, when you are on a date for dinner, pick out all the shredded pork in the noodles and give it to her."

So, Zhan Bo picked out the shredded meat and put it quietly in Wan Yu's bowl.Wan Yu was a little nervous at first, but then began to smile. Ziqiao continued to instruct: "When eating noodles, help her put boiled eggs into the soup, so that it won't taste cold." Zhan Bo followed suit and pressed Wan Yu's boiled eggs into the soup.Wan Yu's smile became sweeter. Ziqiao's guidance went further: "Girls tend to have cold hands in winter, so you should considerately pull her hands to your mouth and take a breath of warm air." Wan Yu's hands were cold and she was gearing up for fisting, Zhan Bo pulled Wan Yu's hand over and put it to his mouth to breathe out.Wan Yu came across a moved expression, and looked at Zhan Bo ecstatically...

Zhanbo couldn't wait to ask Ziqiao: "And then?" Zi Qiao said confidently: "Then all defense lines have been destroyed, and the time has come for you to confess your love." Zhanbo imagined that he would put Wanyu's hand on his chest chicly, and said softly, "Wanyu, can I chase you?" Zhan Bo was puzzled: "'Can I chase you?' What kind of confession is this?" Ziqiao gave another point of view: "This is the essence! This is a confession that cannot be refused. It sounds like nonsense. It is the man's own freedom to chase girls or not, and he does not need the other party's consent." Approved, but it's really a penetrating killer move. She can't say no. If you ask, she can refuse, but it's not a request at all, then you will never be rejected .”

Zhanbo suddenly realized: "Oh~, that's it." "If she nods her head in agreement, it means she has fallen for your trap. Agreeing to let you chase her is a disguised agreement to accept your favor. It means that the opportunity has come, the city gate has opened, and all you have to do is ride the horse Gallop!" Zi Qiao made a majestic and passionate horse gallop, and patted his own buttocks, neighing like a horse. Xiaoxian looked around in the bar, as if he was afraid of being seen by others. "I actually poured water on Yifei's body. Now I'm dead."

Guan Gu sighed for him: "Oh! People stumble, horses stumble." Xiaoxian was even more depressed, saying: "I know... Hey! You said it the wrong way." This time Guan Gu is confident: "No, splashing water with your hoof is more accurate than you. So no one can save you. Hurry up and talk to me again, from now on I can only talk to you hanging on the wall gone." At this moment Yifei happened to come in, Guan Gu noticed it first, and said to Xiaoxian: "Oh...it's too late, I'll get you a cup of Zhuangxing wine." He left his seat and ran away. As soon as Yifei sat on the sofa, Xiaoxian immediately bounced up.

Yifei said viciously, "What are you doing? Have hemorrhoids?" Xiaoxian replied tremblingly: "No. No. You... your old man is still in good health." Yifei pretended to sneezed: "Ah Choo." Xiaoxian sat in the air without paying attention and fell to the ground. "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm damned, I'm not human. I shouldn't have poured water on you, please forgive me." Yifei stared closely: "You tell yourself, how to deal with it." Xiaoxian began to talk nonsense: "I will cut the land, pay compensation, you can sell me to the old black slave, and I will pay for your old man's medical expenses, okay?" Yifei pretended to sneeze again: "Ah sneezing." Spraying Xiaoxian all over. Xiaoxian jumped up again. Guan Gu came over with a mug: "Sister Yifei. This is the hot cocoa Mr. Zeng specially ordered for you. I will apologize to you." Yifei didn't buy it: "Hot cocoa? I want Erguotou." Xiaoxian asked in surprise: "Yifei, you have a cold. How can you drink?" Yifei proudly said, "Who said I had a cold. Did I say I had a cold?" Xiaoxian knew that Yifei was more frightening when he was awake, so he repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't play tricks on me, I'm about to have a heart attack." He clutched his chest. Yifei said hypocritically: "Don't, who am I to thank if you are blocked?" "Thank you?" Xiaoxian stared at Yifei, fearing that it might be a sign of a storm. Yifei really put on a smiling face: "Tonight, Mr. Shen was going to hold a very important board meeting, but now he thought I was sick, so he made a special trip to cancel the meeting to spend Valentine's Day with me! Ah Choo." Xiaoxian jumped again. Yifei smirked: "Just kidding." "Teacher Zeng, I just saw a notice posted in the lobby downstairs. This afternoon, the community will organize a Valentine's Day 3-on-3 street basketball game. The prize money is 5,000 yuan." Guan Gu is obviously very interested. Yifei asked in surprise: "Wait a minute, what does Valentine's Day have to do with street basketball games?" Xiaoxian argued: "This...does it have to be related? The Dragon Boat Festival has nothing to do with the dragon boat race." Guan Gu pointed hesitantly: "Isn't the dragon boat race to commemorate that... Qu Yuan?" Xiaoxian said with confidence: "So, whoever wins today's basketball game will be commemorated on Valentine's Day in the future." Guan Gu became more interested: "Let's sign up." Xiaoxian was a little bit embarrassed: "But I and you are only two people. Registration requires 3 players plus a substitute, a total of 4 people." Yifei coughed. Xiaoxian was taken aback again: "Didn't you have a cold? Why is your throat bad again?" Being played very upset. Yifei said coldly: "If you don't make a sound, you think I'm transparent?" Xiaoxian said contemptuously: "But you are a woman." "Oh really?" Yifei squeezed hard, and the hot cocoa spoon bent. Xiaoxian was stunned. Guan Gu reminded: "But Yifei, don't you still have a date tonight?" "I know, so I decided to make a quick decision. Hurry up and sign up. Our team name is 'Yifei Team'." Yifei said and turned the spoon back. Xiaoxian swallowed: "We have 4 men here, all of them." After a while, Yifei appeared with a basketball in hand, and the three of them, wearing the same team uniform, bumped their fists together. Ziqiao is still tirelessly teaching: "So, when chasing girls, you must pay attention to the method and proceed step by step." Zhan Bo understood, "I understand. It's like boiling a frog in warm water, so the frog won't escape." Ziqiao was full of pride: "Today I will teach you how to cook a frog, and another day I will teach you what is fried frog, fried frog, steamed frog, fried frog, and eating frog raw..." Zhanbo stared at him blankly: "I'm just making an example, you don't have to be so cruel. Ziqiao, have you cooked Meijia before?" Zi Qiao pulled a long face: "Cook her? Alas, she not only spoiled my soup, but also ruined my pot." Meijia opened the door and came in: "What are you talking about? Come and do me a favor. I want to move flowers." Zi Qiao immediately jumped up sensitively: "Ban Hua? Where is the Ban Hua? I like Ban Hua the most." He said and went out to look for it. Zhan Bo also followed out with a snickering smile. 30 minutes later. The entire suite becomes a sea of ​​red roses. Looking at this pleasing sight, Meijia raised her arms happily: "Wow, this is simply spectacular." Zi Qiao and Zhan Bo climbed up from behind the sofa. Zhan Bo said weakly: "You are magnificent, we are about to die heroically." Ziqiao slipped on the soles of her feet: "This is the most terrible 'banhua' I have ever seen." Mei Jia scolded: "The two big men asked you to move a few flowers, so much nonsense." Ziqiao retorted depressedly: "Have you got mercury in your head? How many are these? How many are there! What are you doing? Playing a flower fairy?" Meijia smiled secretly: "This is the way to get rich that I researched yesterday." Ziqiao looked surprised: "I have never seen a nympho get rich!" Meijia said to herself: "Today is Valentine's Day, I want to sell all these flowers. I bought two yuan a flower, and sold it for at least 20 yuan tonight. I have 2,000 flowers here. In this way, one seven Get seven, two seven forty-eight, March 8th Women's Day, May 1st Labor Day..." Zhan Bo and Zi Qiao's expressions froze. Mika continued to count as if no one was there.A picture of a rich man appeared in front of her eyes, dropping money from the sky, pocketing money by herself, looking up to the sky and laughing. "Haha—" Mika continued to giggle silly for a long time. Ziqiao said to Zhanbo: "I just said, this toad doesn't need to be boiled, it will boil for no reason." Zhanbo asked with concern: "Are you really going to sell flowers tonight? It's very hard." Meijia looked happy: "Work hard and get rich. I have already found an excellent stall along the street. These flowers will definitely be snatched up! Haha." Zi Qiao snarled at each other: "Just dream. If you can't sell any flowers, I think you can still laugh." Mika said unconvinced: "How is it possible? Every man who falls in love will buy a rose on Valentine's Day. This is the market demand." Ziqiao said aggressively, "This is not a real market, it's the Federation of Taken People." Zhanbo Silly: "I like this name." "For example, this——" Ziqiao happened to talk about Zhanbo, "it's a representative of being taken advantage of. Usually, a flower costs 2 yuan, and a meal costs 20, 200 yuan tonight, and 2,000 yuan tonight. Look. It looks like it’s worth the money, but it’s actually just a cloud. That’s how the bubble economy came about, and now the financial crisis is getting worse. May I ask Mr. Bighead, are you really willing to spend this wrong money?” "Hmm..." Zhan Bo was so awkward hearing this. Ziqiao took the opportunity to attack: "Look, the bully has started to reflect. These false price gouging should have been boycotted long ago. The first thing that should be criticized is this one—the rose." Meijia said in a coquettish voice, "Zi Qiao, it turns out that you have such an economical vision." Zi Qiao started lightly: "Thank you, I have always been a scholar with unique insights into the real economy." Meijia immediately showed a ferocious face: "I sprayed you to death with a mouthful of salt soda, then why are you so poor and sour. You are jealous." Zi Qiao taunted relentlessly: "Someone on the iPartment has already organized the 'Democratic Alliance Against High Consumption on Valentine's Day and Resisting Random Rose Prices', and more than one million people responded. I suggest you return these flowers, After 12 o'clock, what do you do with the unsellable flowers? Eat them with salad?" Meijia's mentality is still positive: "Don't worry. I will definitely sell them all before 12 o'clock, and use practical actions to give your bullshit theory and that poor ghost alliance a resounding slap in the face." Ziqiao became more and more enthusiastic: "What's the origin of that sentence: If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will die in front of me." Meijia said angrily: "Want to gamble? Why don't you bet 1 million, oh, I forgot, you economist is a pauper." Ziqiao was not to be outdone: "Don't regret Chen Meijia, since you are so obsessed, then let's make a big one, and bet on the ultimate bet in our arena... Tathagata God's Palm!" Mika repeated in surprise: "Tathagata Palm!?" Zhan Bo asked: "What is Tathagata Palm?" Ziqiao said slowly, "Whoever wins will be slapped 10 times, loudly." Zhanbo said angrily, "But Meijia is a girl. This..." Meijia resolutely said: "It doesn't matter, the rules of the world, everyone is treated equally. Don't worry, I won't suffer, I am a master." Zhan Bo then asked: "Then how hard was the slap?" Zi Qiao said viciously: "The palm of the Tathagata must be as heavy as it is, but rings are not allowed. The loser must not resist." Zhan Bo showed an embarrassed expression: "Uh, it's too violent. Let's forget it." Zi Qiao said calmly: "You can be a 'slap notary'." Zhanbo suddenly ran over excitedly: "Great, I like this." Ziqiao said to Meijia solemnly: "If you don't sell out before 12 o'clock, you can watch it." Meijia fought back without fear: "If I sell out before 12 o'clock, you will die." Zhanbo asked suspiciously, "Then what should I do?" Zi Qiao said solemnly and exaggeratedly: "You must supervise the law enforcement very impartially. Remember, the majesty of the slap judgment is above all else. This is an honor, and it will be brought to the grave after death. On your epitaph Write it this way: Lu Zhanbo, a great man, a competent husband, a reliable friend - a slapping notary of integrity." Meijia said solemnly to Ziqiao: "And your epitaph will say this - Lu Ziqiao, a bitch, died under the Tathagata palm of Miss Chen Meijia." The two said at the same time: "Let's see." Then one walked to the left and the other to the right. Meijia moved flowers outside excitedly. Wan Yu hurried downstairs, dressed gorgeously and generously. "Zhanbo, do you have lunch at home?" Holding two bowls of hot noodles, Zhan Bo replied: "There is no rice, but there are two bowls of hot shredded pork noodles, each with a hard-boiled egg." Wan Yu happily sat down at the table: "Really! That's great, Zhanbo, I love you so much." Zhan Bo was startled, and asked weakly: "...What did you just say?" Wan Yu said while eating, "I said I love your shredded pork noodles." Zhanbo looked disappointed: "Oh...that's it." He sat down slowly. Wan Yu thought her face was too hot, so she started blowing.Zhan Bo made the melancholy gesture he imagined, Lan Hua's fingers trembled wildly, his hand rested on his chin, and his eyes moved closer and closer. Wan Yu looked up and said casually, "Why are your eyes cross-eyed?" Zhanbo quickly returned to his normal state: "Wanyu, you know what day it is today." Wan Yu frowned and said, "Damn Valentine's Day." Zhan Bo was taken aback: "Damn Valentine's Day?" While eating noodles, Wan Yu recalled her pitiful experience, and said to herself, "Isn't it? The editor-in-chief actually asked me to fly to Hong Kong for an interview at night. It's because of this damn Valentine's Day. Causeway Bay is going to hold a Valentine's Day Star Bun Eating Contest!" ——I was so full. Wan Yu looked at Zhan Bo depressedly: "Yeah, where am I going to go tonight, I haven't settled down yet." Zhanbo seemed to have misunderstood, and his expression became serious.So, he began to brew feelings.He took out his own noodles, raised his orchid fingers, picked out the shredded meat inside with his fingers, and "threw" them one by one into Wan Yu's bowl. Wan Yu was shocked by Zhan Bo's actions: "What are you doing?" Zhanbo said stupidly: "I did it on purpose, didn't you see it?" Wan Yu was furious: "I see. You are picky eaters. If you don't eat, you don't eat. Why do you throw it to me? It's so unhygienic, and it's splashed everywhere." Zhanbo realized that his plan had no effect, so he had to apologize: "Oh, I'm sorry." Wan Yu thought it was too hot, so she picked up the boiled egg with a spoon and blew it to cool.Zhanbo saw the timing right, and immediately pressed her hard-boiled eggs into the soup with chopsticks.Wan Yu felt baffled, looked at Zhanbo, but was smiling.Wan Yu picked up the hard-boiled egg again, and Zhan Bo pressed it in again. Wan Yu could no longer remain silent: "Zhanbo, what are you doing?" According to the pre-conceived idea, Zhanbo said, "This way it won't taste cold." Wan Yu reprimanded: "I'm in a hurry, the noodles are too hot, I can only eat the egg first, I finally cooled it down. You help me suppress it again!" Zhanbo said apologetically, "Huh? So you wanted something cold? I made a mistake." Wan Yu's hand accidentally touched the bowl, and it was scalded: "Si~~" she blew on herself. Zhan Bo quickly took her hand, put it to his mouth, and blew wildly.Wan Yu looked at him nervously.Suddenly, Zhanbo's nose itched, and he sneezed on Wanyu's hand. Wan Yu jumped up: "Oh! What are you doing!" She shook her hands desperately. Zhan Bo got up: "Yes... I'm sorry, Wan Yu. I..." Wan Yu wants to leave depressed. Zhan Bo simply put aside the set of theories taught by Zi Qiao, and looked at Wan Yu with piercing eyes: "Wan Yu, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. To be honest, from the first day I met you on the bus at the airport When I arrived, I was moved for you. I don’t know when it will start. If you are happy, I will be happy. If you are unhappy, I will be unhappy. I will be excited when you encounter difficulties, and I will be anxious when you laugh.” Wan Yu was dumbfounded: "Huh?" Zhanbo said nervously, "I'm sorry I got it wrong...Wanyu, can I chase you?" Along with Zhan Bo's words, those pictures emerged one by one in the minds of the two of them. Wan Yu's expression showed that she was very contradictory. "Okay, no... no, I don't know, haha..." Zhanbo said confusedly: "You seem to have said three answers at once." Wan Yu calmed down and said: "I mean, you are too sudden. I am in a hurry now. I just want to eat a bowl of noodles first, and then go to the magazine office to meet the editor-in-chief. In addition... find a tissue to wipe my hands. I have a runny nose. .” He gestured to his hand. Zhanbo handed over the wet tissue.The two looked at each other awkwardly. Wan Yu pondered for a moment, then said softly, "Zhanbo, I don't know...maybe...we're after something different?" Zhan Bo asked: "What are you after?" Wan Yu looked out the window, looked into the distance, and said briskly: "A feeling of freedom... I don't want to force others, and I don't want to be forced by others. Everything goes with the flow, so let's think about it again." .” Zhan Bo paused for 3 seconds, and suddenly said: "It's okay, anyway, today is Valentine's Day, we can talk slowly." He didn't realize that this had become a kind of force. Wan Yu said firmly: "No! I don't want to talk about this—I'm going to Hong Kong tonight." Zhanbo fell into the abyss of loss because of his inadvertent demands: "Ah? When was it decided? Why don't I know." "...I'm going to pack my luggage." Wan Yu took two steps, paused, and turned back. Zhanbo was ecstatic: "Have you figured it out?" Wan Yu said coldly: "No! I...I'll get my noodles." After a while, Wan Yu dragged her suitcase and left sadly. The city is at night, and the starry sky is romantic.On the evening of Valentine’s Day, many things happened so strangely: Mika became a street flower fairy; Yifei led Guan Gu and Teacher Zeng to form a three-person street basketball team, and they have not returned until now; Boarded the plane to Hong Kong.Only Zhanbo, enjoying the long-awaited romantic night alone, with his good friend - Libo Beer. At the bar counter, Zhanbo seemed to be chatting with someone, but there was nothing beside him, only a bottle of beer was placed.Zhanbo poured himself a drink, and a voice came from the radio: "Now there is an emergency weather message. The 16-level typhoon that was originally scheduled to land in the northern part of Taiwan Province-'Madman' temporarily changed its trajectory and will land in this city tonight. Bringing heavy rainfall. Citizens and friends, please be prepared and avoid unnecessary travel." Zhan Bo said to himself: "Damn Valentine's Day, what shouldn't have left has gone, and what shouldn't have come has come." Zi Qiao just happened to come over, dressed handsomely, and also holding a bottle of beer. "You mean me? I didn't mess with you, did I?" Zi Qiao asked suspiciously. Zhan Bo sighed silently: "I shouldn't have confessed, so Wan Yu won't escape to Hong Kong." Zi Qiao asked anxiously: "Did you not use my special skill of boiling frogs?" "used." "Then the city gate should be wide open." "I rushed to the gate of the city and found that the whole city had flown away." Zhan Bo's joke also became bleak. Ziqiao encouraged: "Uh... don't be discouraged, when God takes something away from you, he will definitely give you something in exchange." Zhanbo said ironically, "For example, this typhoon was sent to me by God? Why don't I buy him a drink?" Ziqiao said calmly, "No, it's not a typhoon. It's your melancholy temperament." Zhanbo continued to drink. "Don't move, don't move. That's right, that's it." Zi Qiao made a frame with her hands and stared at Zhan Bo from the frame, "Your eyes look a lot like Tony Leung, and there is a bit of Takeshi Kaneshiro between your brows. The one with the beer bottle At first glance, the action looks like Wu Zhenyu. Very good. Very good." The tone suddenly changed, "It's just that the face looks a bit like Zeng Zhiwei." Zhanbo choked. Ziqiao deliberately said excitedly: "Hold on. This is the melancholy I told you. The melancholy that girls can't refuse." Zhan Bo said angrily: "It's because I was rejected! This is called broken love!" Zi Qiao chewed his tongue nonchalantly: "Ha, today is Valentine's Day, you have to understand that no one will sympathize with you because of a broken relationship, but there will be thousands of girls who fall in love with you because of depression." Zhanbo was not moved at all: "My temperament did not impress Wanyu, but it brought the typhoon." "That's because Wan Yu didn't see your potential, but I did. Tonight's Zhanbo will be reborn and invincible." "Come on, Zi Qiao, I just got hit." "What happened to the blow? It's not a disaster. Do you know the difference between a duck scorched by fire and a phoenix reborn from the ashes?" Zhanbo refocused his attention: "What kind of metaphor is this?" "I'll show it to you." Ziqiao Xue Zhanbo wept, "Wooooow, my name is Lu Zhanbo, I was rejected just now, I'm a bad person, woooooo—here, this is a duck on fire." Zhanbo has a very unhappy expression. "If it were me, I would be like this," Zi Qiao put on a melancholy pose, with a deep tone, "It is love that makes me melancholy. I look at the vastness of the world indifferently, and it turns out that love-never lingers. You can Call me Zhanbo, a man with a story—see? This is the Phoenix on Fire. Trust me. You will be the ruler here tonight." At this time, a girl walked by with a glass of wine, Zi Qiao tripped her, the girl almost fell, and supported Zhan Bo. The girl said nervously: "Oh, sorry." Zhanbo looked back sadly. The girl rubbed her eyes and opened them again.The Zhanbo in front of him has a mustache, curly hair and a braid, just like Roberto Baggio. Zhan Bo asked in a deep tone: "Miss, are you all right?" The girl said excitedly: "It's okay. Thank you. Has anyone mentioned to you that you look like a star with braids." Zhan Bo said angrily, "I know, Zeng Zhiwei." The girl was overwhelmed by Zhanbo's sense of humor: "You are joking. You are like Baggio, the melancholy prince of Italy." Zhanbo felt complacent unconsciously: "Really? It was love that made me depressed. I looked at the vastness of the world indifferently. It turned out that love-never lingers." The girl's blood boiled and she exclaimed: "Wow, you must be a person with a story. Can you tell me about it?" "You really want to hear?" Zhan Bo turned his head, and Zi Qiao raised his thumb in the distance.
Xiaoxian and Guan Gu ran back to the apartment lobby in wet basketball outfits. Guan Gu wiped the water off his body and said, "This rain is so weird, it will fall as soon as you say it." Xiaoxian slumped down on the sofa: "This game is so weird, it actually played 8 overtime games." Guan Gu said happily: "Fortunately, Yifei scored a lore in the last 0.3 seconds. Otherwise, we would still be in overtime in the rain." Xiaoxian suddenly asked, "Huh? Where's our MVP?" Yifei ran in from the door, also wearing a basketball uniform, drenched all over. "You two scumbags, timid, know that when you are playing basketball, those who don't know think you are in love with the enemy's center forward." The thing is like this, it's raining, Xiaoxian and Guan Gu want to go home quickly, but Yifei wants to fight to the death with others.So basically she was 1v3 and only played 8 overtimes. Yifei taught: "Remember, never give up until the last moment, this is the Olympic spirit. Starting today, the dragon boat race on the Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate Qu Yuan, and playing basketball on Valentine's Day is to commemorate me, Hu Yifei. Did you hear that? " Xiaoxian was so impressed: "Yes, yes, yes." Guan Gu then said: "Sister Yifei, you are too strong, go upstairs and change." Yifei's nose started to itch: "Ah!" He sneezed suddenly. Xiaoxian asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?" Yifei was still trying her best: "Impossible. Ah Xie." Hit another one. Guan Gu handed over a tissue.Yifei blew her nose in a very long voice. Yifei said in a daze, "Why is there so much stuff in my nose all of a sudden?" Xiaoxian said worriedly: "You have caught a cold." "Aren't you bothering me, Axie?" Yifei started to cough, then suddenly sneezed again, and fell down unsteadily. Xiaoxian quickly supported her: "She really caught a cold this time." Guan Gu urged: "Hurry up, help her to my place, I have medicine." It was stormy outside.after an hour. Wan Yu pushed the door in with the key, turned on the light, and suddenly saw a room full of roses. Wan Yu shouted in surprise, "My God." Meijia emerged from the pile of flowers: "Don't be nervous, Wanyu, it's me." Wan Yu patted her chest, suppressing her shock: "Meijia, are you playing the little bee?" "It's a long story." Meijia said with a sad face. Wan Yu suddenly realized: "Did Zhanbo ask you to release these, to give me a surprise." Meijia shook her head: "No. This is what I want to sell." Wan Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's good. No, since it's for sale, what are you doing here?" Meijia told the truth: "I made a bet with Ziqiao that I would be able to sell them all before 12 o'clock, but who knew that the typhoon was coming, I only sold 6 flowers, and the grandma who sold umbrellas at the stall next door got rich. You must Don't tell Zi Qiao that I hid the flowers here, or I'll have to follow the rules of the world." His expression was dejected. Wan Yu rolled her eyes straight away: "You are not 'hiding' here, you are simply 'shopping' here. Unless Ziqiao loses all five senses, he will definitely know." Meijia panicked: "Then what should I do, where should I put so many flowers? No, it's not yet 12 o'clock, I can't give up, I will definitely reverse it. By the way, Wanyu, why are you back now?" Wan Yu said dejectedly: "It's not because of the typhoon. The airport is closed and all flights have been cancelled. I won't be able to go to Hong Kong tonight." Meijia asked strangely: "Why are you going to Hong Kong suddenly, isn't Zhanbo with you?" Wan Yu said dejectedly: "Oh, don't mention it, my heart is in a mess when I mention him." Meijia immediately guessed: "Zhanbo confessed his love to you?" Wan Yu nodded silently. Meijia said excitedly: "My God, you promised him?" Wan Yu shook her head silently. "I haven't figured it out yet. It's too sudden. I just want to live freely, and I don't know what the consequences will be if I change. I don't know how to love and be loved, and I don't know how to be a qualified girlfriend I have been like this since I was a child. I can do whatever I want and go wherever I want. I have never thought about how to be responsible for a relationship. I am worried that I will hurt Zhanbo and let him down." Meijia felt a little regretful: "So that's the case, but Wanyu, once you leave, Zhanbo may be even more disappointed." Wan Yu lowered her head and said, "Yes. I also felt a little guilty. I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do." Meijia encouraged: "Since you are back, I suggest you have a good talk with him. Maybe Zhanbo can understand your thoughts." Xin said: "Then I urged him to buy all my flowers and do it for the second time." Confess, so that I can turn the tide before 12 o'clock!" Wan Yu's spirit was lifted: "You are right, at least I should apologize to him first." Meijia ignored her, thoughtful. Wan Yu was a little hesitant: "Mei Jia, do you also think I need to apologize?" Meijia said to herself: "I bought 2,000 flowers, sold 6 flowers, and sold the remaining flowers for 20 yuan each. If you sell them to your own people, you can get 30% off, 17 gets 7, 2748, 38 women Festival, May Day..." Wan Yu fainted. Yifei was lying on the sofa, and Guan Gu brought medicine. "Yifei, take medicine." "No medicine. Let me tell you, the human spirit can control the flesh." Yifei trembled as he spoke, looking weak. Guan Gu said seriously: "Yifei, this kind of thinking is anti-human." Yifei said in a daze: "This is what my master taught me when I was practicing karate. When you feel uncomfortable, just concentrate and think about it, and you will be fine. This is the Olympic never-say-die Spirit." Xiaoxian whispered to Guan Gu: "She has already started talking nonsense." "Give me two minutes to brew for a while, and then I'm going to go downstairs to play the semi-finals. Then change my clothes and wait for Shen Linfeng to come and spend time with me..." Yifei suddenly fell asleep and snored. Guan Gu exclaimed: "Is she on standby?" Xiaoxian took a step back nervously: "She is really sick. As God bears witness, it's none of my business this time. She is going to play basketball by herself." "Let her go back to her room and lie down." Guan Gu went up to pick up Yifei. Xiaoxian yelled to stop: "Don't touch her!" It was too late. Guan Gu was suddenly pinched by the sleeping Yifei, clasped his arm, and twisted around. Guan Gu let out a pitiful howl: "Ahhhhh." Xiaoxian quickly untied Guan Gu, and Yifei continued to snore. "I forgot to tell you, when she is asleep, you must not touch her from the side, or she will run away." Guan Gu shook the arm that was twisted by Yifei just now in pain: "What's wrong with this, isn't she asleep?" Xiaoxian said bluntly: "This may be a form of her spirit controlling the body." Guan Gu suddenly realized, and said nervously and admiringly: "Oh, could this be the legendary--"Flicker"!? Even in an unconscious state, if the enemy makes a move, he can quickly counterattack and kill him instantly! It's a kind of ninjutsu! Didn't she learn karate?" Xiaoxian rolled her eyes: "God knows what she learned before." Guan Gu asked suspiciously: "Mr. Zeng, how do you know that you can't touch it from the side?" Xiaoxian said disapprovingly: "When I lived next door, my arm was dislocated...three times." "Oh~~ No wonder your two arms are of different lengths." Guan Gu stared at Xiaoxian's arms. Wan Yu and Mei Jia walked to the bar and looked around. Meijia exclaimed: "Wow, it's stormy outside, but the atmosphere inside is still there. Let's see if I can find business opportunities here." Wan Yu said depressedly: "Mei Jia, didn't you agree to come and accompany me?" Meijia was helpless: "But Zhanbo is obviously not here?" At this time, a girl walked by: "Are you looking for Lu Zhanbo? That handsome guy with sad little eyes?" Wan Yu hesitated: "Well... yes." The girl's eyes were full of affection: "He is really a sentimental, romantic and unrestrained man." Meijia asked strangely: "Do you know him?" “他刚才在这儿。”女孩指了指沙发,把刚才的情景细细描述。 当时,在酒吧沙发上,Jojo、Yoyo、Coco三个女生围坐在展博左右。 Coco激动地说:“你的故事真是太感人了。” Jojo深情地问:“是什么让你决定放下这段感情的?” 展博继续忧郁的神情,慢悠悠地说:“当软弱的我们懂得残忍,狠狠面对人生每次寒冷,依依不舍的爱过的人,往往有缘没有份。” Jojo兴奋地说:“我也是这么觉得的。我的经历和你简直太像了。” 展博变得非常有诗意:“同是天涯沦落人,相逢何必曾相识。我们都是在感情中受过伤害的人,就像折断了翅膀掉落寒冷人间的天使,紧紧相拥,我们才能取暖,手拉着手,我们才能飞回天堂。” Yoyo温柔地说:“我刚和老公吵架,不过听了你诉说,我心里暖暖的。” 展博忽然大惊:“你结婚了?” Yoyo点头:“是啊。” 展博不客气地说:“你——走开。”Yoyo遗憾地离座。 展博一手一个抱住剩下的两个女孩,坏笑着问:“要不这样,美女,我家就在楼上,你们有没有兴趣和我上去,我为大家弹奏一首肖邦的,纪念我们死去的爱情。” 两个女孩同时激动地说:“好啊,好啊。” 站在美嘉、宛瑜面前的女孩正是Yoyo,只有她被展博抛弃。 美嘉追问道:“他们又回楼上去了?” Yoyo很确定:“是啊,20分钟以前。” 美嘉还要更具体:“跟我们前后脚?” “陆展博简直太棒了,我决定了要和我老公离婚。”Yoyo说着拿起电话。 美嘉发现宛瑜有些异样,轻声对她说:“宛瑜,你没事吧。” 宛瑜假装平静:“没事。我很好,我不用对展博负责,他也找到了发泄的途径。皆大欢喜了。” 美嘉瞪大眼睛:“宛瑜,你是不是错乱了啊?对于我们正常女人来说,遇到喜欢的男孩子表白,应该接受。听说喜欢的男孩在外面吊mm,应该发飙,你还是不是地球人啊?” 宛瑜醋意顿生:“没事,在我的想像里,这两个上楼的女孩都长得跟猪头一样。” Yoyo插话进来:“打断一下,她们两个都是空姐,其中一个还是航班的班花。” 宛瑜、美嘉对视一眼。 宛瑜笃定地说:“那我们还是去检查一下吧。”说完就大步往楼上走去。 小贤从厨房端来一碗热粥,一菲躺在沙发上昏睡,还不停地说梦话。 “传球,传球,关谷,别传给小贤,他是个废人!” 小贤表情郁闷。 “给了他那么多机会,他只会装死。” 小贤赶忙辩解:“我那个球……我那个球,防守队员离我太近了,我是有意识的。” “那你喜欢我为什么不告诉我……还要我先说吗?” 小贤惊慌失措:“你说什么。”表情从惊讶变化到有一些欣喜,“我没有听错吧,她是在说梦话,还是真的?”想想不对,准备逃。 “这床被子是谁的,怎么那么丑?” 小贤无语,因为那是他的。 “不过还挺舒服的。”一菲昏睡的脸竟然浮现出幸福的神情。 小贤回来坐下:“一菲,一菲。这是几?”在她眼前比划数字。 “我饿了,我要吃情人节大餐。” “那喝点粥吧。醒醒。”小贤递过热粥。 一菲继续昏睡,忽然咂咂嘴,嘴巴张开。 “好吧,我喂你。”小贤一手端起碗,一手执起调羹。 一菲突然,迷迷糊糊撒娇,带着哭腔说:“烫死了,烫死了。” “还没碰到你呢。”小贤无奈地吹凉。 “我不要喝粥,我要吃冰激凌。” 小贤像哄小孩子:“不行,听话,你生病了,不能吃冰激淋。” “可是人家喉咙疼嘛。” 小贤接着说:“那就更不能吃了。” “你不疼我。” 小贤无辜地说:“疼你也不能吃啊。” “你讨厌……讨厌!” 小贤准备起身。 一菲昏迷中突然拉住小贤的手,嗲声嗲气地说着梦话:“别走好吗?” 小贤的心脏几乎停止跳动:“好好好,我不走,来~菲菲乖,去自己房间躺着好不好呀?” 一菲撒娇地说:“不要,不要。我不要。我要盖这床被子。” 小贤反问:“你不是说很丑吗?” “我要听你讲故事……” 小贤温柔地看着她:“……讲什么故事。” “小鸭子的故事……” 美嘉和宛瑜一起将门推开,房间里暗着灯,点着蜡烛,玫瑰花摆得到处都是,气氛浪漫极了。 美嘉吃惊地说:“哦,我的天啊。我感觉这里是罗马帝国的后宫啊。” 宛瑜奇怪地问道:“可是没人啊?美嘉,是你在数数吗?” 美嘉紧张地说:“没有啊。” 墙角边,Coco趴在那里数数:“997、998、999、1000。哈,我来抓你们啦!啊!你们是谁。”起身发现了美嘉和宛瑜。 “我们是住在这儿的主人。”美嘉开灯。 Coco略带歉意地说:“哦,对不起。” “展博呢?”美嘉质问。 “你说陆展博?那个忧郁的小眼睛帅哥?他前面还在啊。”Coco叙述起她所知道的情况。 展博左拥右抱,带着两个美女回家,开门就看到满眼的玫瑰花。 Jojo、Coco同时惊呼:“哇!” 展博幸灾乐祸地说:“哇!原来美嘉没有卖掉啊?这下她输定了。” Jojo奇怪地问:“你说什么?” “没什么。”展博坏笑着摇头。
美嘉打断Coco的回忆,说:“呀!展博是'耳光公证人',都被他看到,这下完了。” 宛瑜抑制住心中的烦躁,轻声说:“亲爱的,我们听她说重点好吗?” Coco继续回忆: 当时,Jojo激动地说:“展博,这花是你送给我的吗?” Coco争风吃醋:“胡说,这明明是展博送给我的。” “哎呀,良宵美景,我们为什么要为了这些事情争吵呢?何不让我们关上灯,点上蜡烛,然后来玩一个小游戏,谁赢了,这些玫瑰花就送给谁。”展博故作潇洒地摘下一只花,在两人面前一晃而过。 “好啊好啊。”Coco激动地拍手。 “那我们就玩——捉迷藏吧。”展博提议。 “捉迷藏?”美嘉又打断Coco的思绪。 Coco补充说:“他们让我数到1000。之后就没影了。” 宛瑜紧张地问:“那他们现在去哪儿了” Coco笃定地说:“我知道,一定是去Jojo家了。” 美嘉怀疑:“另外的那个女孩?你怎么能确定?” Coco胸有成竹地说:“Jojo经常这样,她一定是想吃独食,肯定就在我背过去数数的时候,赖皮了。因为,我依稀听到了马叫声。” 因为,虽然当时Coco准备好,说:“那我开始数了哦。”就背过身去,但是依然听见了Jojo与展博的对话。 Jojo发嗲对展博说:“我不想玩这个愚蠢的游戏,我只想今晚你陪我一个人。我的公寓就在不远的地方。你敢不敢来。” 展博故作紧张:“这一定是个人间地狱。” Jojo继续挑逗:“你敢不敢嘛。我的巴乔。” 展博放开笑脸:“那我们得在她找到我们之前,上马,亲爱的。” Jojo跳到展博背上。 “come on,向着新生活,策马奔腾吧。”展博学着马叫,冲向门口。 “yo~~hoooo。”Jojo在他背上发出兴奋的叫声。 Coco则在角落里继续数数:“483,484,485……” 宛瑜也听不下去,急不可待地问:“你知道她住在哪儿吗?” “就在隔壁马路的速八酒店旁边。6号8330。”Coco坏笑着说出地址,以期让情敌Jojo出丑。 美嘉安抚道:“别冲动,宛瑜。” “我很冷静,我只是要去扒了他的皮——而已!”宛瑜说着,怒火冲天冲出大门。 小贤坐在一菲身旁,轻声地给她念书。 “小鸭子搞清楚了自己的真实身份,原来它叫做'小黄',有一天它过马路的时候,突然不小心被车撞了一下,小鸭子大叫'呱',从此,它就变成了小黄瓜。”小贤念着念着,不知是因为故事的有趣,还是由于现实气氛的温馨,暖暖地笑起来。转头看一菲,她已经甜甜地进入了梦乡,打呼噜。 小贤凝望着一菲无辜的脸庞,忍不住凑上前,轻轻地要吻她的额头。 At this time, the doorbell rang.门开,是沈公子和关谷。 小贤把伸出一半的脑袋赶紧直起来,若无其事地打招呼:“hi。” 临风在门边焦虑地问:“一菲怎么样了。” 小贤默默回答:“刚睡着。” 关谷解释说:“我刚才在楼道口碰到他的。就带他过来了。” 临风急切地进屋,头也不回地说:“谢谢你们帮我照顾她。” 小贤有点酸酸的感觉:“没事,应该的嘛。嗯……既然你来了,我们就不打扰了。” 小贤和关谷知趣地走开,轻轻关门的霎那,小贤从门缝里闪过一丝不舍的眼神。 走出电梯,两人都松了一口气。 小贤回想刚才的情形,说:“别看一菲平时像个夜叉,但是生起病来,根本就是个孩子。” 关谷打趣地说:“你看到了她不为人知的一面,小心被她杀人灭口。” 小贤反过来拿关谷开玩笑:“看来,今天情人节。只能我们两个配对过了。” 关谷猥琐地裹紧外套,说:“先说好,我不是随便的人。” 突然小贤想起了什么,站住。 关谷诧异地问:“你想干吗?” 小贤兀自说:“我忘记告诉沈公子一件事情了。” 两人顿了一秒,同时大喊:“弹一闪!”赶紧冲回电梯。 两人冲回房间,第一眼便看见沈公子倒地哀嚎。 关谷紧张地过去查看,惋惜地说:“妈呀,真的脱臼了。” 小贤嘴里喊着:“快打120啊。”脸上却流露出极其高兴的神色。 酒店走廊上,宛瑜气愤地走在前面,美嘉紧随其后。 宛瑜原本甜蜜的笑脸,此刻已变得扭曲:“你能想象吗?展博居然做出这样的事情。” 美嘉附和:“他的青春冲动期早就应该过了。” 宛瑜愤恨地说:“我不是说冲动,我是说背叛。我知道男人早晚会堕落,没想到他堕落得这么快!”言下之意,已经把展博列为自己的独有财产。 美嘉指向面前的门牌,语调深沉地说:“到了,8330。你准备好了吗?” “你是说破门而入?ok,我准备好了。”宛瑜抬起腿,做出冲锋的姿态。 “门没锁。”美嘉发现门开了一条缝,里面传来洗澡的声音,“好了,你可以进去了,然后对那个贱人千万别手下留情。” “嗯!”宛瑜举起雨伞作武器,却突然紧张地站在原地。 美嘉回头问道:“怎么了宛瑜,一鼓作气啊。” 宛瑜调整思路,慢悠悠地说:“慢着,美嘉,我怎么了?我们为什么在这里?” 美嘉郁闷地说:“拜托,你不会在这个关头失忆了吧。” 宛瑜表情真挚,却充满怀疑:“不是,我是说我为什么要生气,为什么要去找展博讨说法。” 美嘉直截了当地回答:“因为你吃醋了啊。” “我吃醋了?”宛瑜难以置信地说。 美嘉肯定地说:“你让全世界的人看看,这表情、姿势,要么就是吃醋了,要么就是吃撑了。” 宛瑜对着酒店套房里的落地镜自我审视一番:插着腰,撅着嘴,标准的生气姿势。 宛瑜沉思良久,突然恍然大悟地说:“我口口声声说,我不要求别人,也不希望别人强求我。可我现在,我在做什么?” 美嘉引导她:“你在努力夺回你自己的男人。” 宛瑜对自己生气:“这就是要求别人,天啊,这不是我啊。我怎么会这样?” 美嘉解释说:“这全是你的自然反应,我可没怂恿你,我还让你冷静来着。” 宛瑜脑袋开始糊涂:“我什么时候改变的,我怎么不知道?” “回想一下啊,其实你早就已经改变了。”美嘉平静地说。 宛瑜的脑海中浮现出一幅幅真实而熟悉的画面: 展博和宛瑜相遇、展博从背后拿出变形金刚、邀请宛瑜去看科教片、宛瑜和展博开怀大笑、展博为宛瑜打人等等…… 美嘉在宛瑜耳边娓娓道来:“你第一次认识展博,就和他成了好朋友,他关心你,保护你,对你好,陪你笑。生活的点点滴滴都变成了牵绊于你和他之间的缕缕红线,一缕,两缕,三缕,渐渐的,红线汇聚成了红绳。你已经无法割舍。爱情悄悄地来了,无论是不是准备好了,你们早已经属于彼此。” 宛瑜默默点头,深呼吸。 房间里突然传来一把熟悉的男声:“honey你好了吗?来吧,千万不要怜惜我。” 宛瑜惊讶地说:“这声音怎么这么耳熟。” 宛瑜和美嘉同时冲进去。 “呀~~~”宛瑜捂住眼睛。 床上躺着吕子乔,衣衫不整。 “啊啊啊啊。”子乔也被吓了一跳。 轮到美嘉圆睁大眼:“吕子乔?!” 宛瑜小心翼翼地把手从眼睛上放下:“怎么是你?!” 子乔手忙脚乱地拿衣服遮体:“你们两个怎么来了?” 宛瑜怒不可遏地说:“我完全被搞糊涂了。展博在哪儿?别告诉我,在厕所里洗澡的是他!” 子乔无辜地回答:“他不在啊。他去找你了。” 宛瑜气急败坏地逼问:“事情到底是怎么回事?” “那是段惊心动魄的故事……”子乔将整个故事从实招来。 当时在酒吧吧台,展博的确变得很忧郁,当然是因为宛瑜的离开。 展博黯然地说:“多少恋情回想起,只剩结局和起头,喝一口,温柔却跌进灭顶的狂流。爱从不逗留,只由人坠落或是承受,要是她真的要走,不会理你是不是一无所有。” 对面的Jojo感动地说:“我觉得你真是一个沧桑的诗人。” 展博却在心里怒骂自己:“我觉得我就是一个恶心的流氓!”于是他起身离开,“对不起,失陪一下。” 展博走到子乔身边。 子乔得意地问:“怎么样?忧郁是不是让你摧枯拉朽?” 展博却失落地说:“子乔,你是对的,忧郁的确很有吸引力,不过我现在浑身不自在。” 子乔安慰道:“你需要一个过程来适应。” “这根本就不是我。我为什么不能做我自己。”展博凄凉地问子乔,也在问自己。 子乔坏笑着反问:“做你自己有什么用?投其所好才是王道,向别人希望的那样表现,你会有很多收获的。” 展博低沉地问自己:“和一个人交往就这么累吗?我就不能自由一点,随意一点吗?等等,这句话我好像哪里听到过。” “罗伯特巴乔说的?”子乔回答。 展博想起来了:“宛瑜说的。这就是宛瑜要的自由。恋爱会让自己不知不觉地变成对方希望的那样。” 子乔以自己观点解释:“这样很好啊。” “可是宛瑜不希望这样,她只希望不被强求,希望无忧无虑的生活,她是对的。我终于明白了,真正的爱情不是予取予求,而是相互的体谅和心灵的自由。”展博越说越激动,仿佛解开了某道千年的谜题。 子乔迷茫地说:“你又拿错谁的台词了!我完全听不懂你到底在说什么?” 展博笑逐颜开:“我们只有在做我们自己的时候才是最快乐的。” 子乔仍然像个导师般开导展博:“你镇静一点,我只知道你正在浪费你难得的良好状态和千年一遇的天赐良缘。我刚才打听过了,和你聊天的那个小妞是个空姐,还是她们航班的班花。平时这样档次的小妞,你连车尾灯都看不到。今天刮台风,机场关闭,航班取消,她才会一个人在这里过情人节。你知道这是多宝贵的缘分吗?别浪费啦。去策马奔腾啊!” 展博迟疑:“慢着,你刚才说什么?” 子乔郁闷地说:“该死,我一口气喷了这么长一段,你居然还让我重复?” “你刚才说,机场关闭,航班取消。”展博突然惊醒。 “我知道老天赐予我什么了!台风!就是这台风,你说的没错,我是今天的主宰。”展博站起来,高声呼喊。 子乔站起来无语。 展博回到座位上拿衣服,子乔跟去。 "Where are you going?" 展博坚定地回答:“机场。” Jojo依依不舍地说:“你要走了?你还没告诉我你的名字。我还想听你说你的爱情故事呢。” 子乔色色地凑过来:“哇噢,美女,很高兴见到你。” 展博过来打招呼:“你们慢聊,我有急事。” “是啊。再坐一会儿嘛。”子乔假惺惺地说。 展博头也不回地跑出酒吧。 Jojo焦虑地问:“他这么急着去干什么?见他的心上人?”眼睛盯着展博离去的方向。 子乔又玩起泡妞招数:“唉!他和我是兄弟,可是我们……居然爱上了同一个女孩,直到今天我才明白,成全他们是我最大的幸福。祝福他们。”摆出忧郁的pose。 “哦~~”Jojo的注意力果然被吸引过来,子乔抬头,她却仿佛看到了巴乔的脸庞。“你好,我叫Jojo。我第一次来这里。” “我叫——”子乔回头看到展博走远,突然说,“我叫陆展博。想听我的故事吗?” 酒吧沙发上。子乔左拥右抱,嘴还没闲着。 “我们都是在感情中受
Press "Left Key ←" to return to the previous chapter; Press "Right Key →" to enter the next chapter; Press "Space Bar" to scroll down.
Chapters
Chapters
Setting
Setting
Add
Return
Book