Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 110 Don't Run, I Just Walk Over
Ji Shaofeng patiently selected a few messages and replied. This is the basic quality that a qualified artist should possess: interaction.

……

Three minutes later, Ji Shaofeng's gaze became deeper, his brows were slightly furrowed, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there was a slight curve, elegant and beautiful like jade.

The 45-degree angle at which the girl looked up at the sky on the screen was the arc he missed.

Even though he couldn't see her face, he could be sure it was her with just a slight chin, a glimpse of her soul, and a glimpse of her figure.

She seems to have grown a bit taller.

She said she was back and it didn't matter.

The important thing is that she @ him.

Does she miss him so much like him?
An Qiyue, after waiting for so long, you are back.

This time, you just need to stand where you are, don't run, I'll just walk over.

Ripples rippled shallowly in Ji Shaofeng's heart lake, as gentle as a spring breeze blowing on his face, and the ripples were fragrant.

He remembered a winter many years ago, when the girl was about ten years old, she wrote his name on the silver snow, she smiled brightly and sunny, she said brother Shaofeng, you are the sun above my head in winter, warm Yes, can melt snow.

Then, he really was the little sun on top of her head for seven or eight years, caring for her carefully and loving her...until one day four years ago, when he broke.

Ji Shaofeng clicked on An Qiyue's Weibo homepage to add attention, and by the way, clicked on the demo of An Qiyue's "Hometown".

Along with the melodious melody of the ancient rhyme, the ethereal and melodious voice of the girl lingered in the air.

she sings...

dream fall, drizzle

The bluestone passes through the alley, the window printed with lattice,
In the south of the city wall, clothes are worn out,
The ancient Buddha with the green lamp, who is the son of a prince, a general,

Old hometown, fallen leaves yellow

The ancient moon shines on the atrium, and the pagodas are woven into a net,
Let you have a plain face for the rest of your life, and you will not see the old appearance,

The old time that can't stay,
The vicissitudes of life are written on the city wall.

I don't see a good companion on the road,

The time is gone, the years are over,
The millennium yearning has gone through the wind and frost.

In this life, affectionate money,
Carrying the luggage, the Beacon Tower bears Lishan Mountain with a smile
……

For some reason, Ji Shaofeng tasted the bitter taste of loneliness at the end, his heart began to shrink sharply, then twisted and twisted, and finally kneaded into knots, and the painful hair and skin were filled with unprecedented sorrow.

Ji Shaofeng didn't sleep that night. He listened to An Qiyue's "Hometown" on a loop with headphones on, and finally reposted An Qiyue's Weibo at dawn when the sun was rising.

He believes that this is the real reason why An Qiyue took the initiative to @ him.

It seems that she wants to take the road of the entertainment industry. Ji Shaofeng has tens of thousands of fans. Reposting her Weibo is tantamount to helping her create momentum.

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Ann July Apartment.

The sunlight fell on An Qiyue's eyelashes through the veil, and she blinked slightly, ready to turn over and get up.

but……

Paralyzed, who can tell her where her clothes are?And when there was a huge monster behind him...

An Qiyue's feet and legs were pressed down by Ji Liunian, and behind her was the sound of shallow breathing. An Qiyue didn't need to turn her head, as long as she smelled the scent, she knew who was behind her.

An Qiyue calmed down for a second, she really wanted to fuck Ji Liunian with a knife.

Ji Liunian woke up earlier than An Qiyue, but he just didn't want to get up, because the bed was so comfortable, and he hugged him naked with warmth and fragrance, which was much more comfortable than sleeping by himself, and the experience was different.

PS: Ji Tuhao: In addition to climbing windows, I am also an all-around king, such as picking locks!Ask for votes!

(End of this chapter)