Simiao hugged the sleeping Tongtong and returned home with her tired body. It was already night. She thought Han Xue would fall asleep, but she didn't expect that she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She saw that Simiao was a little pale.
With a look on his face, he took Tongtong and asked, "Where are you going? It's so late? It makes me worried."
"Xue, please put Tongtong back to the bedroom to sleep first," Simiao said weakly, then sat down on the sofa...
"Tell me, what happened when you came back so late?" Han Xue sat on the sofa, looking like she was trying to force a confession. She rolled her eyes and guessed, "Did you go to your uncle's place?" Seeing Simiao shaking her head,
Then he asked doubtfully, "I haven't contacted my classmates and friends for five years. If you come back so late, where else can you go? Unless there is another possibility, but this possibility is impossible."
"What if this impossibility becomes possible? It's a long story. In short, I went to his house." Si Miao rested her head on Han Xue's lap tiredly, closed her eyes and said, "Xue, I'm really going to fall.
, encountering a world where people have weird tempers, are unstable, are sinister and perverted, are self-righteous, arrogant and ugly.”
"Stop it!" Han Xue finally closed her shocked mouth and finally managed to get a word in. However, these words made Simiao feel like she had made a bad friend. She said, "Miao, you guys have developed so much."
"Quickly? Tell me quickly, did you knock him down?" He paused and said, "Hey, I'm really stupid. If you successfully knocked him down, you wouldn't keep saying bad things about him. But Miao,
Let me tell you, as Ji's number one fan, and as your best friend, I don't care about the sinister and perverted things you say, but there is one thing that I will definitely care about, and I will despise you along with the eighteen generations of Han family ancestors.
If you have an ugly aesthetic sense, there will be no handsome men in the world."
Ouyang Ji's evil and stern face flashed, 'Are you exalting your own beauty, or are you underestimating my, Ouyang Ji's aesthetic vision?!'
Simiao stood up in a hurry and looked at Han Xue with a fierce look, "A guy who values their friends! Don't mention aesthetic taste to me." He made a classic gesture of contempt, "On behalf of the ancestors of the Zhen family, I
Yashiro despises you for being such an unscrupulous fan. Do you know that? If Miss Sisi hadn’t asked the driver to take Tongtong and I back, we would have had to walk back. Forget it, let’s not talk about him, so as not to worry about it at night.
"Having a nightmare." He hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Junxi brother, are you okay?".
"Except for thinking about you most of the time, which is not good, and working a small part of the time and not having time to think about you, it is all good." Han Xue said something rather tongue-twisting with a gloomy look.
Simiao smiled bitterly, hugged her knees with her hands, and said dullly, "Time is the best medicine, you can use it to treat the wounds caused by your lover. Time is also the most vicious poison, making your lover forget the one you loved so deeply.
People. In fact, those who hide may not not love, and those who love are not true love."
Han Xue was dizzy by Simiao Rao, scratched her hair, and said forcefully, "Confucius said, those who drag the text are like bricks!".
"To put it simply, Brother Heejun may only be in love with the Simiao he was five years ago, and he is nostalgic for that ignorant feeling of first love, and I love him." Simiao smiled and said, "Listen to Liu Ruoying's 'I Love You' some other time.
"I love you very much" was how I felt when I left, but now I don't know whether I love Junxi brother or not, and I don't want to delve into it." He stood up and patted Han Xue on the shoulder, "I'll go to bed first, and I'll return tomorrow.
You have to go to work, so you should go to bed early”….
When Simiao had already entered the room, Han Xue suddenly said, "What a shameless person. I kept you up all night, but you actually fell asleep first." After saying that, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue playfully. What he said was so ambiguous.
?!
On the tea machine, Simiao's mobile phone prompted, 'You have a text message.'