The more you think about your face, the more you are, but fortunately there is a dark evening, you can't see the expression.
It was very low, um, Ning Xiaotong broke away from Huangfu's hand and quickly stepped forward.
Huangfu's face slipped over the pet, the tall back, the coat was blowing under the wind, slightly rising.
Then, take the step, catch up with the people who are standing not far away at this moment, waiting for the people of yourself.
A warm dinner made Ning Xiaotong's mood particularly pleasant, so that when he returned to the hotel, Ning Xiaotong hummed the song in a good mood.
While walking while walking, the expression was extremely comfortable.
The voice was very light and light, but Huang Fuxun couldn't hear it.
Rain is green and returned to the desert
Happy to your dimples to you
You still regret me and become complete
Being able to meet is fate
Even a hurry
We are destined to fall in love
Not change
When he heard the last lyrics, Huang Fu tightly held Ning Xiaotong's fingers.
Yes, we are destined to fall in love and never change.
Rarely, tonight, Huang Fuxun didn't want Ning Xiaotong, just holding Ning Xiaotong's waist, and the two hugged each other and slept.
Although I slept for a day during the day, I could lie on the bed. There were free stoves around me, warm chest, Ning Xiaotong still fell asleep quickly.
Even in the dream, gently humming the lyrics.
We are destined to fall in love without changing.
Nympho
On the plane, "Well, do you really want to do this?" Frank asked his neck.
"Um." Under the blanket covered with the face, a response happened, which was stuffy, but with a hint of hoarse.
"OK, and be sure?" Frank chased.
Giving the blanket on his body suddenly, Huang Fu looked at Frank impatiently, "Please, can you close your mouth?"
Frank closed his mouth, but whispered, "Please, you ask me to help me, but I am not voluntary, but also the fierce me."
Huang Fuyu was helpless, and he was so annoyed. There was still a person in his ear kept noise, annoying.
Glanced at Frank with a faint melancholy, Huang Fuxi continued to cover his head with a blanket and didn't speak.
The body covered by the blanket trembled, Frank knew her, crying below, but didn't want to let herself see it.
With a sigh of sigh, Frank's handsome face had a smiling smile, and it sank rare.
Taking a patted on the shoulder of Huangfu across the blanket, "Okay, since I decided, don't be sad."
Huang Fu nodded, but did not show his head.
The helicopter was quiet and terrible.
When I was in the city, it was no way, Huang Fu's eyes were red and swollen, and obviously he just cried on the plane very much.
As soon as the wind blew, the tears that finally stopped stopped immediately, as if the beads that had dropped the line could not stop.
Frank handed a handkerchief to Huangfu.
Huang Fuxi took the face and picked it up.
Because of the hidden Huang Fulian, Huang Fuxi and Frank did not return to the Mid -Mountain Villa, but went to the West Suburban Villa.
It was empty inside, and the table was covered with thick dust.
Suddenly, Huangfu remembered that this place, where they loved, hadn't come for a long time.
When taking care of Han Shaoqi at Yunfeng Hospital, Huangfu was familiar with these housework.
After picking up the pot of water, took the rag, and began to wipe the dust on the table.