Phantom Bad Guy: Pretend to Love You

Rong Yu listened silently, two fists dead hammer on his knees

Liu Qingqing, maybe you are a very excellent woman, but you are not a good mother!

You count thousands of calculations, but miss a little, the feelings of people is how to calculate also can not calculate!

It's late at night. How can you sleep!

These days, I accompanied myself and coaxed myself to sleep before leaving. Today, I refused him so heartily that he must be very sad. He didn't see him all night.

er Mo suddenly felt that the bed was like a thorn, and he was like a Pea Princess. He was not comfortable on the top. He simply got out of bed and went to the window

what is that ? Through the thin window screen, er Mo was surprised to see that the backyard was starry!

A pull open the window screen, er Mo is completely shocked!

She didn't care to put on her shoes, so she rushed downstairs and ran out like crazy! Is this? Er Mo's eyes are full of tears

there are small "lanterns" hanging from the trees in the backyard!

These lanterns are all made of thin silk scarves, each of which contains a few fireflies! Their fluorescence gives out a faint light in the dark night, flickering, like blinking stars

the most amazing thing is that there is a strange thing under the tree!

An abandoned large oil barrel is used as the central axis, and a long wooden pile is pressed in the middle of the oil barrel, which seems to have just been unloaded from the fence by the lake! There is also a long pole, which is supported horizontally on the wooden pile. A soft cushion is placed on one section of the pole, and the other end is smooth

"try sitting on it!" Wen Lan suddenly hugged herself from behind. Her eyes were full of surprise and confusion, "can I sit here?"

"Of course! This is the twig I made for you Wen Lan smile, his forehead a thin layer of sweat, it turns out that he has been busy with this all night!

Er Mo was carefully held by Wen Lan and sat on the soft cushion

"hold on, the horse is going to start!" Wen Lan went to the other end of the wooden pole and pressed it down with her hands! He actually uses the principle of lever, just like the seesaw, to control himself with his own strength, one moment high, another low!

Er Mo's two hands cling to the pole in front of him for fear of falling down

Can this "twig" still fly? Er Mo still doubts, Wen Lan pushes the wooden pole to run away!

God! How did he think of it? How could it be?

Wen Lan just like a mill, pushing the wooden pole around the circle, and ermoden felt the wind whirring in his ear!

Did he make a twig for me? He controls my twig with all his strength! High and low! Keep spinning, flying high!

How happy! Since I lost the election, I have never been to the park to make a twig!

Long lost feeling! Er Mo laughed, and the laughter echoed in the valley for a long time! At last, he let go of his arms and let go of his own!

Looking at Er Mo intoxicated appearance, a line of tears shed down Wen Lan's sharp chin!

She is so trusting in herself that she gives her own safety without nostalgia! She has me in her heart!

The wind has stopped! Er Mo slowly opened his eyes, it turned out that the "lantern" on the tree was the lantern of his twig!

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