Xu Enya touched her hot forehead and yelled at the sound of wind blowing around her: "Where? Where?...Don't be afraid, Mengmeng, even if he comes to Cambridge for ten times, he will never come back...Oh no
, there is no going and there is no return... Oh no, there is no going and there is no return... Oh... why doesn't it seem right..."
Xu Enya's head was really confused. Why did she have hallucinations in her vision? Why did she see a few guys in special forces uniforms walking towards this direction.
The guy at the head is a bit familiar...
She rubbed her eyes and pushed Gu Mengmeng, who had dim eyes, and murmured: "Kang Qiao!... Kang Qiao!... Hey, when did he become a soldier... He is so handsome even in his training uniform...
Huh? Why does the man behind him look more familiar to me... He is... He is..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You...you are a drunkard, and you are the best at talking drunken words. Hey...military wives, why are you looking at her the same way? Are you fucking like this?!" Gu Mengmeng's head was really dizzy.
She stretched out her hand and pulled the three women with extremely excited expressions, as if they had discovered a rare treasure, shaking their heads and turning to look at it.
The stars shine brightly, and the moon shines brightly.
There were actually several men in special forces uniforms walking over from far away.
Before her brain could react, several women could no longer hold back their ecstasy and pounced on her with "ouch..." sounds.
Among a group of crazy and semi-crazy women, she was the one who stood still, and there was also Xu Enya, the master who tried to sexually assault the other party.
"Wife..."
"Yunrou..."
"I said you can't help but be more normal? Xu Enya, why are you so creative every time I see you?" He Yang threw a pair of plasters into Xu Enya's hand with a sullen face, turned around and left.
"He Yang, stop here. What's wrong with me? Didn't I just like you first? If you don't like me, you don't have to show my face all day long. You always make it difficult for me to get off the stage in front of so many people. You
Are you considered a man?" Xu Enya was anxious, and with the help of alcohol, she shouted out the worries that had been buried in her heart for a long time.
He Yang stopped, and the tall figure paused and turned back with an expressionless expression.
"You're drunk. I won't remember what you said tonight." He looked deeply at Xu Enya, who looked like a tabby cat, then turned around and strode away.
Xu Enya looked at He Yang's back, then at the plaster in her hand to treat the sprain, curled her lips and cried.
"You bastard bastard turtle piece of shit..."
What a creative rant.
Gu Mengmeng tried to comfort her friend, but before she could move, she felt her palms heat up, and her little hand and her phone were held by the man behind her.
"Why are you ignoring me, Gu Mengmeng."
"Let me go." Gu Mengmeng could already feel the scorching gazes from all directions, which were comparable to 200W light bulbs. Among them was He Yang, who was worried that Xu Enya would turn around again. They all looked at you with a look that they couldn't understand.
The men and women in the story are looking at the trotters with expressions to see what they are going to do next.
Conway is really a man suitable for hanging out at night. He is surprisingly handsome in a military uniform under the moonlight. His eyes as bright as stars are tightly wrapped around the little woman with a confused expression, and he completely treats other people as living sculptures.
"Don't let go, you are my girlfriend."
"hiss....."
"ah...."
Everyone was stunned, as if they had been struck by lightning. After a brief short-circuit in their thoughts, their eyes showed horror, as if they had found some exciting gossip.