And what about Wang Donglin?What is he?He's nothing more than a libertine who spends money on women.How can he compare to the "big guy who picks his feet"?

Unknowingly, the "foot-picking man" has become a firm trust in my mind, a strong spiritual pillar, especially after being bullied so much by Huang Ma's family, under the extreme helplessness and panic , he is also his only big backer - just like a child, he will make a lot of noise when he is not happy, shouting loudly, "Come out quickly, the big man who picks your feet"...

I'm in a bad mood...

Big guy, I'm very depressed today...

Big guy who picks his feet, I don't have this, that's missing...

Big guy with a foot, I want to eat skewers...

Big guy who picks his feet, I want to do this and that...

Just like the amiable Santa Claus, he will do whatever you ask for. In her memory, only her father can be so patient, tireless and unreserved.

Such a god-like person in my mind—how could he be this person?

How could he be Wang Donglin, a big guy who picks his feet?

She didn't know whether she couldn't believe it or didn't want to believe it—as if she was stupid, she neither struggled nor resisted, and just stared at him blankly.

If it was just Wang Donglin, he turned around and ran away, or just stretched out his hand and slapped him... But the big guy who picks his feet - she never thought of hitting him - why did she hit him? ? ?What are you doing beating him——I dare not—

She is just stupid.

God.

Those are the most beautiful pair of eyes that Wang Donglin has ever seen in his life—the kind of beauty that is completely indescribable: the long eyelashes seem to have forgotten to stir, the eyeballs are black and big, full of surprise, just like a child looking at this unpredictable The world, staring at the world for a long time, looked very serious, and slowly covered with a thin layer of mist, just like the evening primrose that bloomed at the end of the night: sweet and fresh, but with a kind of silent Temptation.

Heh, in countless lonely nights, I always imagined her expression - throwing herself on the bed with her feet up and giggling with her mobile phone? ?Are there countless ghost ideas coming to mind?Or as cold as a rose with thorns?

However, no kind of imagination is like this now——

Totally bewildered kid.

The eyeballs were darkened to a bright sky blue—the eyeballs of an adult in the East, there is no one in a million——I have never seen such a beautiful one.

Especially the mouth that opened slightly because of surprise, so red, so cute, like a little cherry with dewdrops on the branch...

Shake your head, shake your head, shake your head... Honey, don't look at me like that.

The female liar suddenly became like a deer, I couldn't stand it.

I really want to lower my head immediately and take a hard, hard bite.

However, once you bite down, will it run away?

He boldly lowered his head.

She avoided it a little.

He suddenly laughed.

"Small, I miss you all the time."

The strangely gentle voice woke her up suddenly.

She suddenly pushed him away.

He stretched out his hand to pull her like a conditioned reflex, but she raised her hand and took three steps back, but instead of turning around and running away as he expected, she stared at him like she was staring at a monster.

This is impossible.

This is absolutely impossible.

It is also absolutely unacceptable.

The person you avoid like a snake is the same person you trust most.

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