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"I see, my name is Shao Kou, let's get to know each other."

When Shao Kou nodded, he took a special look at the level, huh, hello, my defeated.

If you don't do it, you won't die. A few men made a fuss, and surrounded Bian Mu asking this and that, without stopping.

Shao Kou saw the level, and followed closely. He went to the bathroom halfway, and saw him passing by like air without saying a word, and each finished hissing, like a competition. It was consumed by the little painter, and he smiled smugly, and looked at him with disdain, "Don't be too happy, you, you can't jump up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Kou showed him a standing long jump, jumped to the door, pushed the door, and left.

Look, I'm more happy than anyone else.

Standing at the door of the private room, Shao Kou couldn't get used to looking left and right. How could this gleaming golden door be full of grass after it was opened? Who designed it with a big head? It's really ghostly.

Just in time for the banquet, there was a big round wooden table with a few small wooden blocks next to it, covered with three layers of thin cushions. Shao Kou was not happy to sit on it, so he held it under Bianmu’s buttocks. The four men next to him all saw it. Dare to talk again, this matter, if you talk too much, it will be tears, don't mention it, time will naturally clean up.

The dishes are luxurious. The lobster and abalone don’t cost money. Unfortunately, there is no meat. Shao Kou is not happy. He just peeled off the shell for Bian Mu and threw it into the bowl. I was going to sing and play mahjong, so I changed positions. When I arrived at the Gold Coast, Bian Mu and Shao Kou went in side by side.

"You ask, how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my love will not change, my love will not change, the moon represents my heart."

Shao Kou had always had a low voice, raised his eyebrows lazily while holding the microphone, and stared at him with a deep glint in his eyes.

"A gentle kiss has already touched my heart, and a deep love has taught me to miss it until now..."

It was originally a prank, but obviously, the two of them took the trick perfectly, and the four big men were dumbfounded. They had seen Bian Mu pursue that goddess-level school beauty, and it was really cold at that time, leading the girl out for a meal, They didn't say a word, and they were very embarrassed. This one is so good, he actually eats, drinks, plays and sings with him. Obviously, he is still suppressed, and he has too fucking hot eyes.

At first, I couldn't take it anymore, so I made a phone call quietly. About half an hour later, someone knocked on the door, and then a girl in a white dress came in, with her long hair loose and she threw herself into Bian Mu's embrace like a Sadako. Crying and crying, heartbroken, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Everyone was still watching the excitement, the crying stopped abruptly, Bian Mu pushed the person off his body, and watched her perform with frowns.

How did you find this product?

Shao Kou sat upright, raised his eyelids and glanced gloatingly, boy, the punching speed is quite fast.

"Which one of you called her over?"

Bian Mu didn't care about the fragrance and cherish the jade, turned around and yelled at those bastards, so he couldn't see him, right?

The woman who fell on the deck suddenly stood up, showing a gentle face, wiping away her tears weakly, reaching out to grab his arm, "Don't do this, I just came home and saw your car, so Follow me secretly, sure enough you are really back..."

I really couldn't stand her sultry voice, took a step back, and said clearly, "Yang Ying, we made it very clear, why are you still following me?"

Shao Kou in the back watched the play seriously, and frowned in displeasure when he heard the little painter blurt out her name.

"No, I didn't make it clear, Bian Mu, I was in a bad mood that day, so I went to have a meal with Zhuang Yan and did nothing else. Can you forgive me this time?"

In fact, speaking of it, the girls were so low-spirited, several people couldn't see it, and wanted to help persuade them, but the situation was too complicated, so they all went back to their respective houses with their coats, leaving only Shao Kou sitting in a daze. On the chair, singing continued on the screen, but it was muted.

Bian Mu just looked at her expressionlessly, rather ruthlessly, "What did you do that you really want me to find out?"

The girl on the opposite side seemed to have been greatly traumatized, and Li Hua was sobbing with rain, "I don't know who you heard what, anyway, I am sitting upright, since you don't like me anymore, just say , I am not the kind of person who messes around, why do you attack me with vicious words?"

Isn't this called nonsense?

Shao Kou stood up and turned off the screen, and said to Bianmu, "Okay, let's go, dog bites dog, mouth hair."

See, what is a real poisonous tongue.

The little painter became angry in an instant. He threw himself on his back, slapped the back of his neck, and hung his hand on his shoulder, "Who are you calling a dog? Old bastard."

The man was a little funny, and he could really be seated, and teased him with a gentle voice, "You, little Wang Wang."

Completely ignoring Yang Ying's wide-eyed eyes and the various emoticons of crying, such a gay young man is really the shy and blank flower of Gaoling who handed her the book, this is, Boyfriend, or?

Bian Mu covered his mouth and yawned, unable to get off his back, "I'm sleepy, you carry me."

Sugar is too sweet, can you add some water?

Obviously, there was no such way of drinking, Shao Kou directly lifted the man up, "I obey, my Mr. Painter."

Going out and turning right is the stairwell, which cuts off the scene of the rumbling singer contest. The tall man put him on the handrail of the stairs and began to look through the accounts, "I just found out that you are still a good seller?"

Ok?

Bian Mu was drowsy, looking at him with two big ignorant eyes for some reason, "What did you say?"

He changed his posture and carried him down again, "Let's talk about you, men and women like you, it's a pity, let me, a fly, get bitten first."

She bowed her head and kissed his forehead affectionately, go to sleep, I will accompany you.

Relatively speaking, the villa was quieter. Shao Kou put him on the bed, and went downstairs to make braised pork ribs, stir-fried lettuce, and stuffed pot of fragrant rice. The two paintings have not been arranged yet, but it seems that a part-time worker has come to clean up the house. The clothes and quilts in the bedroom are rolled up, washed and hung on the balcony, and there are white tablecloths and glass with flowers on the dining table. Bottle, not willing to join in the fun, simply squatted at the corner of the console, ate casually, went upstairs to sleep with someone in his arms.

The two men were both sleepy and tired, and their breathing sounded heavy. Shao Kou rolled over on the ice-blue water bed and was caught in his arms by Shao Kou. Nested between the neck and fell asleep again, Bian Mu was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night, with sweat all over his temples, this old man is a stove?It's so hot, who do you want to burn to death?

Sitting up and touching him, his entire back was wet, and he kept patting him in a daze, "Hey, hey..."

The man next to him hummed, and he threw himself on the floor with a roll, his big hand went in along the edge of his nightgown, touched it, "Huh? Hungry?"

Bian Mu almost gave him a concussion, you two hundred and five, "Can you be gentle, my clothes are all wet when I get up."

I wanted to say that your clothes were all wet, so you turned a corner abruptly.

The stinky man was still groping and searching, pinching this and that, randomly lighting the fire without any destination, and it happened to be near the navel, Bianmu was itchy and panicked, shrinking and shrinking to avoid him, holding on His legs were also strongly suppressed by him, and he heard him complain aggrievedly, "Do you know how much wind you got today?"

What the hell, a late-night topic?

Bian Mu felt his fingers go into the belly button and turn around, then come out and move down, "Huh?"

Oh, pretend not to understand.

"Tell me, what's the matter with the degree? You send paintings and show courteousness? When did you provoke him?"

Right in Bian Mu's sensitive zone, he heard what he said clearly, and subconsciously hummed, then, the man above took the time to bump his teeth, and threatened his lips sharply, "Give me a good word every word." a."

Can you handle it?

Helpless, the arms couldn't hold the thighs, "You say, how much?"

Shao Kou licked his eyelids, the little thing in his palm was jumping happily, "Ask what you know."

Thought it was a knowing crime?Jealous little virtue.

"He, a senior in college, played very well at that time. After graduation, he went to study abroad. If he couldn't see him, his relationship would naturally become estranged. He didn't have that many skins."

classmate?

"People are thinking about you, can't you see?"

I was going around to the back to give him a massage, so I poked my finger and asked him.

You bastard, act like everyone is like you, like you have never seen a man in eight lifetimes, "Fuck off, don't think of everyone as the same as us, those gangs are all looking at me, dad, that's why Pick me up, or know who I am."

His own understanding is more comprehensive, or in other words, more realistic.

Bian Mu can also see his disbelief in the dark, in Shao Kou's view, the degree is somewhat sincere, "You don't believe it?"

The man above did not speak, just pecked at his ear, Bian Mu put his arm around him, and continued to explain, "The degree is also from a big family, although self-reliance, but the inheritance of this aspect will not become, the simplest, He has to have a descendant to inherit his tens of thousands of family wealth, even if he doesn't care, the family will not stand by, it is a matter of principle, he is such a smart person, he will never do it."

Hearing that he said the word smart, Shao Kou bit his earlobe and put him in front of him to praise others, courting death.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Shao Kou stared at him hazyly, "What are you talking about? Ah?"

Bumped against the bend of his leg, gritted his teeth and complained, "You said that two hundred and five is smart?"

What the hell, sooner or later you have to be a dead man, what's the use of being smart?

Bian Mu stretched out his arms to let him take off his pajamas, and shook his head in denial, "Of course I'm not as smart as my big baby, you are the smartest, okay?"

It feels like coaxing children in kindergarten, with an inexplicable taste of coaxing.

"Okay, next one, tell me what happened to that Sadako?"

Sadako is?

"Ah, you said, Yang Ying?"

Bian Mu felt a little cold, seeing the man below was busy in an orderly manner, he quickly cheered up and explained, after all, he had a guilty conscience, he chased other girls for three or four years, he really didn't expect that there would be a day when the boat capsized in the gutter, Alas, sadness.

"Hehehe, that's right. At that time, I thought she was quite white, and she looked pretty when she smiled, so I chased after her. Well, at most, I held a small hand, and I didn't even kiss her. Really, you believe me."

Just kidding, you do.

"You can be so sweet without kissing, and you can call out your name just by blurting out your mouth? Are you looking at me and I can't count?"

In this day and age, who can't read numbers?Give me a break.

Bian Mu resisted being pushed against the bedside table by him, this old man is very good at resolving old scores.

"Don't dare, dare not, everything I said is true, really, I swear to God, okay?"

Shao Kou made a sharp turn and stopped, pinching his lifeblood, the sweat dripping from his head hit his neck, scalding hot.

"I don't like the names of these two people, huh?"

Bian Mu is so angry that you are the only one, is that okay?

"Don't make trouble for no reason, okay? This is something that happened before I didn't know you. Besides, I like what other people's names are doing to you. To a degree, Yang Ying, it sounds nice..."

Damn, this is a well-deserved death, in exchange for a shock on the floor, and then a groaning sound of begging for mercy, the bedroom door was left open, and the man could be heard in the living room telling him to call Shao Kou's name sternly and ruthlessly, You can only call him, and you can only call him by his name.

Alas, late at night is always very troublesome, causing constant turmoil. When it was early morning, it turned into another scene. The water bed that was originally full of people became extremely narrow today. When Bian Mu woke up, he remembered what happened last night. He gritted his teeth angrily, and the old man underneath had to shamelessly climb up and coax him, uttering words sticking to his teeth without any money, "I was wrong, baby, does it still hurt, come on, let me give you Hoo hoo?"

Fuck off, don't slap me and give me a sweet date, do things in a proper way, you fucking don't know how to count.

"Hmph, a certain person was very powerful last night. This made you feel embarrassed. Why don't you go to the sky and make a noise?"

This posture made him change, holding him to the front of the mirror, but also made him call his name in a loop, you think, isn't it too much?

Shao Kou could only laugh dryly, and then sigh comfortably, this water bed is so soft, if...

"I can do it again, come, my Mr. Painter."

The nonsense starts with an exclamation and ends with a riot, and the beautiful morning is about to begin.

The author has something to say: Recently obsessed with "The Wind Rises"

Come on Lyrics

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The evening wind blows the white hair from your temples

Heal the scars left by memories

Your eyes are bright and dark, and a smile blossoms

Twilight covers your faltering steps

A painting hidden by the bedside

You in the painting speak with your head down

I still marvel at how big the world is

Also addicted to childhood love stories

There is no truth left, no struggle, meaningless jokes

I finally gave her back my youth

Together with the midsummer that pops up at your fingertips

The heart moves with the wind

In the name of love are you still willing?