Sweetheart,Come Back!

Looking at the man, after the smoke, feel more at ease.

But his eyes fell on the pendant on his chest, "that Is it a bullet? "

Rongxun looked at her and didn't hum.

An Yin was seen by him, and his cheeks were hot. She turned around and ran away.

Qin Jian looked at the little girl who ran away like a rabbit and silently hooked the corner of her mouth.

The hand without cigarette picked up the bullet hanging from the chest.

This is not a bullet.

It was what he brought out of his mother's womb, which was cut into the shape of a bullet by the old man.

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anyin recognized the bed. She was too tired before, so she just slept for a while. Then she went back to her room, but she couldn't sleep any more. She lay down on the bed and scratched the screen of her hand.

Does Qin Jian know she's gone?

What is he doing now?

Would you be angry if she was found to have left?

She failed to walk into, and he can be clean cut off?

Anyin thought about it until dawn, and then she fell asleep for a while.

When I woke up suddenly, it was half past six, and I got up quickly.

Out of the room, I saw Rong Xun sitting on the sofa in the hall, looking at a document with a cold expression.

An Yin passed by him without saying hello. She adjusted her expression and showed a natural pen, "good morning!"

"It's late!" It's not a man.

“……” Anyin took a puff from the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help thinking of the bullet he had fallen on her chest.

She searched with her mobile phone last night, "what kind of scented metal can be used as a bullet."

0 answer

No results.

An Yin thought of the bullet with the same smell as his body and glanced at his chest.

Rongxun's military uniform is neat now, and he can't see anything.

"Why are your bullets fragrant?"

"The smell of shower gel."

If it's the smell of the shower gel, which is the same as the smell on his body, it makes sense.

Anyin thought that she could find clues for her beads. It seemed that Bai was happy.

“…… Well, it's very special. What brand is it? "

"Stall goods, no brand."

“……”

An Yin thinks this soldier ruffian is really hateful.

Angrily went into the bathroom.

Rongxun raised her eyes. The little girl was wearing a white T-shirt and the school uniform of No.1 Middle School of Han Dynasty. She didn't wear the top of the school uniform, but her fat pants made her waist thinner and thinner. It seemed that she could hold her with one hand.

Frown.

The old man is leading him to crime.

Get up, go to the bathroom door, knock on the door, "wash quickly."

"Isn't there a bathroom downstairs?" Anyin thinks Rongxun is robbing her for the toilet and opens the bathroom door.

Rong Xun looked up and saw an Yin holding his shower gel in his hand. "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for a stall, but I can't find it." Anyin put his shower gel back.

“……” Rong Xun was speechless.

"It's not the smell of the shower gel, it's the smell of you, is it?"

"Are you so interested in the smell of men? Shall I take it off and smell it again? "

"Shameless, rascal." An Yin was choked and almost a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"I told you to wash it quickly." Rong Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Go to the bathroom. Go down." Anyin looked at the only bottle of shower gel in the bathroom, flat mouth, "liar."

"I told you to wash quickly and go down to dinner."

Ann Yin is embarrassed. It will be wrong.

Listening to Rong Xun's footsteps, he washed as fast as he could, and went downstairs with his schoolbag and uniform coat.