"No way."

"Xiaoxiao, you don't believe me."

Ouyang sighed and lit a cigarette.

Smoke filled his handsome face.

In this way, his eyes, hidden in her can not understand the vicissitudes!

Su Xiao's heart suddenly softened: "I don't believe you."

"That's good." He dropped his eyes and there was a long silence in the music.

The smoke curled slowly in the night sky.

Like smoke, like dream.

Su Xiao suddenly felt familiar with the music.

It's the original Japanese version of Liu Ruoying's love you very much.

She can't understand Japanese, but it seems that the Japanese version and the original version are more affectionate than the Chinese version.

It seems that a very long past, melancholy old love like a dream.

Su Xiao couldn't help laughing at herself.

I was not such a romantic woman.

Over the past seven years, every day, my heart is thinking about revenge, revenge.

There is absolutely no dream, and girl feelings.

However, the song still made her feel something.

With the deep and sweet voice, she slowly hummed the lyrics of "love you so much":

[I want to do something for you to make you happier

to bury my name in your heart

ask for time to quietly turn this seed into fruit when you are not paying attention to it

I think she is indeed a more suitable woman for you

I am not gentle enough If I return to the position of good friend

you will no longer have to be so difficult to be like this

I love you very much, so I am willing to

let you fly to more happy places

love and love you very much, I will be at ease only if I let you

have love]

"you sing very well."

She is intoxicated in her own sensory world, Ouyang lengbu Ding gently claps his praises.

Her face a red: "joking, I clearly five tone incomplete."

"No, you sing very well. When will I teach you Japanese?"

She blushed at his invitation and interrupted: "elder martial brother, let me out of the car. That woman can't catch up with us."

Su Xiao was immersed in the atmosphere, but he still put forward such a request.

"Come home with me."

Ouyang suddenly opened his mouth!

Su Xiaoyi Leng!

He -- what did he say?

His eyes focused on her eyes, in the dark that exploration more shows the majesty of the king: "your shoulder is injured, bleeding."

Su Xiao was surprised and looked back. Sure enough, his shoulder was bleeding.

Although not many, but the T-shirt has been dyed red.

I'm sorry peach is on a business trip these two days. It's a little less. I'll make up for it when I come back!!

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