love war star dream

Things like instinct are the category of conditioned reflexes.

Tiffany subconsciously closed her eyes and waited, which belongs to this category.It was just that she suddenly felt a light touch on her cheek, and within a second, Tiffany opened her eyes, and the bad guy was looking at him with a smile.

I don't know why, it's a very distant memory, and I miss seeing his smile so close.Unconsciously, Tiffany also narrowed her eyes and giggled.Touching his cheek and patting him casually.

"Since you are afraid, don't be impulsive in the future."

Of course Wen Yuyou wouldn't fight for real, it was like a joke.It has nothing to do with demeanor, because gender does not determine character.Women are sometimes more hateful, and they deserve a lot of beatings.It's just that it's cowardly for a man to hit a woman. If it really gets to the point where he has to, there are many ways to punish him.Hands are too out of style.

But the girls we get along with certainly have nothing to do with this.

Rubbing her hair, Wen Youyou chuckled: "It's not good to hit someone for such a cute girl. Remember next time."

Tiffany gave him a blank look, and suddenly remembered something and stood up: "By the way, I haven't asked you what you drink for so long."

Wen Youyou shook his head: "Whatever you want, but it would be best if you have sugar-free drinks. Take care of your body."

Tiffany was taken aback, then stood up with a smile: "Smug."

After speaking, he walked towards the refrigerator.

Wen Xingyou looked around the room, and after a while, Tiffany really took two cans of sugar-free drinks produced by Lotte Foods.

Wen Yuyou looked surprised, and looked at her with a smile: "You really have it? Then why do you call me stinky?"

Tiffany opened it and handed it over, smiled and said, "Don't I also need to manage my figure?"

Wen Youyou took a sip, shook his head and put it down: "You don't need it anymore."

Looking at Tiffany, Wen Youyou smiled lightly: "How to manage, anyway, there is nothing that should be there."

Tiffany subconsciously looked down at herself, and instantly knew that what he was talking about was waistless.

"Ah! It's all your fault!"

Tiffany raised her hand and pushed him, pouting: "There are still fans on the Internet who are making fun of me about this, are you satisfied!?"

Wen Yuyou laughed and said nothing.

Tiffany frowned and got up to face the mirror, pinching her waist in doubt and turning around a few times, muttering: "Who said I don't have... I don't know how good my figure is, and I don't know much about it."

"Haha."

Wen Youyou was amused by her, Tiffany turned her head and frowned at him, and after a while she also smiled silly.

Wen Yuyou waved: "Sometimes you can't see your figure...Let me feel it for myself."

Tiffany kicked him up, but came over anyway, moved his legs and sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Youyou teased her with his head and feet, Tiffany turned around and fought with his feet seriously.

Wen Youyou frowned suddenly, and turned a few times on the bed, looked at Tiffany and said, "This bed is not very comfortable, change it when you have time."

Tiffany turned her head and smiled: "Yeah. When you go to the girl's house, you comment that the bed is uncomfortable, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Wen Youyou sneered, stretched his waist and lay on his back: "The boss is already here, so what's a few comments?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Youyou looked at the ceiling: "Why do you want to rent a house? Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others?"

Tiffany paused and said softly: "Sometimes I want to be quiet. Although there are many members and busy work, I still want to have my own space."

Wen Youyou looked at her with a chuckle: "It's just that you can't change your returnee style. It seems that you are more pursuing the quality of life."

Tiffany frowned and raised her hand: "Why do you want to change it?"

Pausing for a moment, Tiffany put her hands down: "I am Korean-American and grew up in the United States. I did not say that I am an American, even if I have American nationality. But if it is not for the career of a public figure as an artist, I would feel that I am actually an American. I'm not Korean either. At least not pure."

Wen Yuyou waved his hand: "You can be whoever you love, it's up to you."

Tiffany pouted and opened her mouth to say something.

Suddenly Wen Xingyou sat up and looked at her with a frown: "Yeah. Has someone used this bed?"

Tiffany was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Of course, haven't I been using it all the time?"

Wen Youyou pursed his lips: "I'm not talking about you."

Tiffany thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "The members don't even know about it, and most of them are from the local area. If you don't stay in the dormitory, you're going home."

Wen Yuyou got up and got out of bed directly: "I mean, I hate lying on the bed where other men have been lying... Do you think about when you brought someone back?"

The words are so clear, Tiffany is not really stupid.

"go to hell!"

Tiffany tore Wen Junyou and fell back on the bed.

After slapping him hard a few times, Tiffany panted and stared at her: "Who do you think I am?!"

After a pause, Tiffany narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I'm not like someone. I don't know how many women I dragged up on my bed."

Wen Yuyou chuckled: "It's easy to calculate, anyway, they are all in one combination."

"ah!"

Tiffany raised her leg and kicked him again, missing his smile, but there was always an accompanying poisonous tongue, and everything was dialectical.The pros and cons can't always be separated, they can only stay together forever.And it's not considered a vicious tongue anymore, it's an indecent, shameless, shameless one.

However, Wen Jingyou would not care about these things. He has done everything, and it is already an established history.Avoiding is worse than bearing, it's just that personal choices are different.

"Yeah, you're done."

It's fine to hit it a few times, but Tiffany is still addicted to it, and it feels like she can't stop at all.Wen Yuyou smiled and held her hand, but watched her tears fall down again.

"Why bother?"

Wen Youyou shook his head helplessly, reaching out to wipe her tears.

Tiffany looked up at him sobbing, "You're an asshole."

Wen Youyou gave an acknowledgment, which was an admission. Tiffany raised her hand and patted him: "Bad guy."

Wen Yuyou frowned: "It's all said and done. You don't need me to open the window and yell?"

Tiffany pouted and glared at him, wiping away tears for him.

"Why are you crying?"

Wen Yuyou wiped his tears and suddenly became dazed: "Yeah. Huang has no waist, why are you crying so inexplicably? Did I do something to hurt you? Or when did I break your heart?"

Pushing her away casually, Wen Youyou stood up: "You have found a man now, why are you pretending to be wronged by me? It is more appropriate for you to show some affection."

Tiffany groaned softly, sat up and stared at him with a frown, and after a while, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up into a smile: "You keep bringing up the matter of me having a man...are you jealous?"

Wen Yuyou pointed at his nose and smiled: "Me? Eat your jealousy? Because of a man?!"

Tiffany couldn't help standing up and pointing at him: "Ah! The most hateful thing is your arrogant face, as if arguing with others is an insult to you."

Wen Youyou spread his hands and smiled: "Originally. I don't believe that any man can be better than me to the point where I must choose him and ignore me."

"you really……"

Tiffany sat there powerlessly and laughed, Wen Youyou also leaned forward, put his arms around her shoulders and asked, "Tell me honestly, how far have you and Nichkhun developed?"

Tiffany took a deep breath and squinted at him: "Don't you like to argue and disdain to be jealous? Why do you always ask?"

Wen Yuyou shook his head: "Because of curiosity. You are the first one close to me... relatives, and then have a boyfriend. I just want to ask what it feels like."

Tiffany pushed his hand away: "Yeah. Since it has nothing to do with you, there's no need to tell you, right?"

Wen Youyou paused, nodded and shrugged: "Forget it. I'm just asking."

After speaking, looking at the bed he was sitting on, he suddenly got up in disgust, and directly pulled up the sheet, and the part that was pressed by Tiffany was pushed away by Wen Xingyou.

"What?!"

Tiffany stared at him blankly: "Why did you tear off the bed sheet?"

Wen Yuyou casually rolled up the sheets and threw them on the sofa: "Forgive me, I'm a bit of a clean freak."

Lying seriously on the bed without sheets, Wen Youyou said with a silly smile: "There is a strange disease, same-sex contact allergy, and you can only touch the opposite sex and the things used by the opposite sex. Don't mind it."

Tiffany narrowed her eyes and looked at him, and after a while she nodded and lay beside him.

"Actually, you are the first guest."

Tiffany looked sideways at Wen Junyou and spoke softly.

Wen Youyou froze for a moment, nodded and backed away a little: "Don't seduce me. I said that since I separated from Taeyeon, my willpower seems to have weakened a lot, and I can easily break through the shackles."

Tiffany looked up and patted: "I mean it."

Wen Yuyou turned his head and frowned: "So what? Do I need to be honored?"

Tiffany pursed her lips and remained silent, grabbing his sleeve and fiddled with it.Wen Youyou looked at her in a daze, until Tiffany felt her eyes look up, but it was Wen Youyou who sighed softly and opened his arms to embrace her. Tiffany struggled a few times, but didn't move.

Gently wrapping his arms around his waist, resting his head on his shoulder and being held by his arms.The room was quiet, without any ambiguity or heat, only warmth and a touch of melancholy.Some things, if you miss it, you miss it, and if you can't help it, you can't help it.It's okay to make trouble however you want, to be honest, it's not okay to say that it depends on fate.

Everyone knows, even that cute t.It's been a long time since I broke up with Kim Taeyeon. Tiffany has resolutely avoided and cut off contact with him from the beginning, and now she can occasionally get in touch with him with a peaceful attitude, but this can't really change anything. At this time, perhaps, it will also be in the future.

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