China entertainment good man biography

Chapter 240 I'm Pretty Sure I Like You
When I got on the elevator, I just wanted to say that I was going to go to the bathroom and left.The barbecue on the roadside in the middle of the night is too poisonous. I have a bad stomach since I was a child, and I can't eat hard work with science and technology.

Mr. Hou spoke first: "I'm going to code all night tonight, and Brother Wang at BJ is in a hurry to get a document. You can live here, I don't worry if you go back by yourself when it's too late, don't worry, I won't do anything to you What."

When he entered the room, the first thing he did was turn on the computer, his fingers were flying on the keyboard, he was muttering words, writing whatever he read, regardless of me.

The problem of stomach pain is solved, I think I will live here if I want to live here.I myself had to take a shower before going to bed, so I took a shower by the way.

After getting out of the bathroom, Mr. Hou said: "It was too noisy when I was working, and sometimes I had to get up and walk around the room when I was writing and had no inspiration, which would affect your rest. Please give me your ID card." , I'll go down and open another room."

It was a good suggestion, so I gave my ID card to Mr. Hou. Mr. Hou looked at my ID card and said that it looked more like a child than it does now.

"That's my ID card."

"Well, it's 22 now."

Mr. Hou went out with his ID card and came back within half a minute, "It seems that I have to go by myself. If you are tired and don't want to go down, I can not code tonight. I will just sit on the sofa or I will type floor."

But the sofa is so small and the floor is so damp.

Mr. Hou also went to take a bath. Finally, the two of us reached a consensus that I slept under the quilt and he was outside the quilt. I was like a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, and he hugged me through the quilt like a baby. pat lightly...

After a while, I fell asleep.

I chatted with Mr. Hou online for more than a month. What I talked about the most was that I have a very serious insomnia problem. I often have difficulty falling asleep. I can only sleep for three or four hours a day, and I often can’t sleep all night.

But beside him, I actually fell asleep in seconds.

I slept soundly, and he said I still had a slight snoring sound.

At that time, I really slept soundly. I slept until dawn and woke up naturally.Mr. Hou still put one hand on my shoulder through the quilt, still patting...

I turned my head to look at him, "Are you awake?" He was still wearing glasses, and he put two pillows high, just looking at me and patting me for hours.

"Have you been up?"

"I really like you very much. From what you told me online about your experience from childhood to adulthood, what kind of girl you are, I feel like I have known you for a long time, and I am sure that I like you very much."

The sudden confession made my blood pressure high early in the morning.

Mr. Hou was the first person to confess to me. Since childhood, no one of the opposite sex has dared to chase me, and no one of the opposite sex has ever chased me or had a crush on me.

My sister has been a school belle since she was a child, and her drawers have been filled with love letters and gifts since elementary school.With similar looks, I can't even be a class flower.Even if I am mediocre, no boy likes me.

The experience from childhood to adulthood scares away all the boys around me.I swung a knife to cut off all the romantic relationships, and waited alone until I was 22 years old, and finally I waited for Mr. Hou.

He stayed up all night thinking about it and finally decided he liked me.

On the first anniversary of our love, we will talk about the day we first met.I asked him, did he think about the many problems we would encounter together, the many problems we would overcome, and the many trials we would go through that night.

He said that since he checked my ID card to make sure I was of legal age, he couldn't think of anything, and he had a night of movies in his mind.

Southern girls and northern girls are very different in body shape and appearance. When I entered the hotel, I didn't show my ID card. He was worried that I didn't have an ID card.

It wasn't that he was restless, it was that I fell asleep in seconds, and he couldn't bear to disturb me.

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