Fuck.

Mo insisted on standing up directly, "do you know that if you throw it like this, the chance of getting it back is almost zero?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to get it back."

Mo insisted on nodding his head, suddenly kicked on the trash can, "you win, Ning Wanxing, you win completely!"

Dropped this sentence, Mo insisted that the head also did not return to leave.

This is the first time that Mo insisted on turning around first in so many days in Y country.

Bang——

The door of the room was slammed by him, deafening.

The night star's breathing is disordered, hands tightly clenched into a fist, nails deep into the meat.

She took a steady breath, changed her clothes, picked up her bag, took her room card, and went to the hall.

"Check out."

She doesn't want to stay in this hotel for a second.

After leaving the room, Wanxing ran directly to the venue of jiangzhanbei competition.

In the hotel.

A group of people are shivering at Mo Zhiyan standing in the garbage pile.

He's a rebellious, gas field frightening walk there.

Keep rummaging for something.

The man under the hand was shivering.

I have never seen such a picture of ink.

"Mo Shao, what are you looking for? Tell us, so we can help you find it together. "

However, Mo insisted that he turned a deaf ear until his clothes were dirty and his whole body was surrounded by stench. Finally, his eyes were fixed and he found the ring under a garbage box.

All afternoon, he searched all afternoon.

Mo insisted on wrapping the ring with a tissue, feeling relieved.

He finally... And that smelly girl's "original heart" to find back.

-

On the other side.

After Bo Qiuhe finished his work, he sat in the living room drinking afternoon tea, while sorting out his flowers and plants.

With a click, she cut off an extra branch and said in a gentle voice, "the ring she insisted on wearing on her hand has been taken down, right?"

"Yes, master Mo has taken it down."

Thin autumn lotus light smile, "know."

"Miss Ning would be very angry when she saw Mo Shao take off the ring?"

"If she's angry, she's making a mountain out of a molehill." Bo Qiuhe holding his potted plants, left and right to see, but also cut off a branch, "simply can not become what climate."

The person beside looks at Bo Qiuhe, meaning to point a way, "Mo Shao such status and status of men, really worth better."

Bo Qiuhe always has a faint smile, elegant and noble, she put the pot aside, stood up, "car ready, I want to go out."

-

Wanxing took the e-ticket Jiang Zhanbei gave him and entered the venue smoothly.

This seems to be my first time to watch the hip-hop dance competition. I didn't expect that so many Chinese people came to Y country to participate.

Jiang Zhanbei is chatting with several friends. When he sees the evening star coming, he jumps off the stage to welcome him.

"You're here at last. I'm waiting for you." Jiang Zhanbei looked at her with a smile and pulled his hat back. "I'll watch my game later. Remember to take a picture for me."

"... so you asked me to be a photographer for you?" Evening star said, looking at his arms clothes and mobile phone, "do you want me to help you with these things?"

Jiang Zhanbei stretched out a hand and swayed around in front of his eyes, "there is a secret in my mobile phone, I can't give it to you."

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