"Here, for you!" Bu Jinghua raised the face towel in front of Long Yan.

"This..." Looking at the face scarf, Long Yan was very puzzled, can this be given as a token of love?I don't know what this thing is for, and it looks very dirty, can I accept it?

"This is the closest thing to me. I use it every day to wipe off the sweat on my face, like this..." Bu Jinghua took the face towel and wiped his face a few times in public, then raised his hand again. In front of Long Yan.

A trace of disgust flashed across the childish gaze, but it was quickly replaced by surprise. His gaze followed the black veil to Bu Jinghua's wrist, where there was a transparent glass bracelet. Also deja vu.

It turned out that the girl that day was actually Bu Jinghua in front of her. [

Long Yan was even more surprised.

Then, that formidable weapon that day was the small silver gun!Unexpectedly, the power of the little silver gun is as powerful as the rumors say!Today, perhaps, he still has a chance to see that little silver gun!The surprise on Long Yan's face disappeared in an instant, and he changed back to the innocence and childishness of a child again.

"It's so dirty, I don't want it!" He pouted his lips in disgust, and pushed Bu Jinghua's hand away.He took a step back, looking up and down Jinghua with his starry eyes, from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

"Why don't you even have a decent headgear or anything? Are you a woman..." After scrutinizing him, he didn't forget to comment, "I wanted to just pick a headgear, but I didn't expect it... "This guy still pretends to be old-fashioned and sighs, what do you mean?

What's wrong with no headgear?Do women have to wear headgear?Didn't this person just want to ridicule her?

Don't get angry, Bu Jinghua saw what kind of tricks he was playing, but he didn't expect that his scrutinizing eyes suddenly heard Bu Jinghua's waist. When Bu Jinghua became vigilant, he stretched out his hand, and then grabbed the gun bag , which happened to contain one of Bu Jinghua's small silver guns.

It turned out that his target turned out to be her little silver gun, damn it.

Bu Jinghua woke up, the small silver gun was already in Long Yan's hands, he raised his hand high, Bu Jinghua couldn't reach it even if he jumped up, let alone snatch it back.

Damn it, Bu Jinghua glared at Long Yan, feeling the disadvantage of being short for the first time.

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