Looking at a few girls, she said with a smile. She must have felt embarrassed, so she pretended to cough and escaped

"You are so bad! Speak ill of others behind their backs! She is my classmate. She may have a cold. I heard her cough this morning

"Ha ha. Sister, you and she are classmates. You are both beautiful women. Why are you so kind? "

Liu Yao said with a smile, "you are so smooth! The words are better than others. But it's very good

Xiao Jun said: "these paintings are not my paintings. I just copy them. If I can create such a masterpiece, I will have no regrets in my life. "

"Hee hee."

"Beautiful sister, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at such a small person as you, but you always talk like an old man. What has no regrets in this life? Are you dying? "

"Maybe I'm really dying?"

"Ah

Liu Yao suddenly felt that he was like a man, and his tone of voice was the same.

What's more, his voice seems to have been heard somewhere. I just can't remember for a moment.

Xiao Jun saw that she was stunned, then teased and said: "sister, you are not scared by me, are you? ha-ha. I'm kidding

"It's better not to joke about this kind of thing."

"It doesn't matter. I often tell people that I have a terminal illness and will soon die. "

"Dizzy. Who cursed his own death

"Nothing, I just don't believe in these things. So there are no taboos. To tell you the truth, if people are really doomed to die, you can't escape. By the way, beautiful sister, I'm going to clean up the studio. Would you like to visit it

"Good! I'd like to see how you painters create. "

"Let's go."

"Your name is Xiao Jun?"

"Yes."

"I always feel like I know you. Have we met somewhere?"

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