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The tyrant bear and his party listened to all kinds of shelling with soy sauce around them with a gloomy face. That’s enough. This group of sticky people won’t go crazy品茶! I don’t know why the crazy Wang suddenly asked them to lie down and play soy sauce. They were glad that their Wang finally figured it out and sent them to play soy sauce to negotiate the dissolution of the gang alliance. As a result, they didn’t think about it. They lost four words to their Wang and went to the hot springs.
Just hang there.
What do you mean? This! Hang up their crooked channel. What is this for? Those sticky people who make soy sauce can’t jump on them when they see them!
However, they had to listen to Wang’s words, and even if they didn’t want to, a group of people came to play soy sauce.
Hum, if you keep pushing us so hard, we will treat you like they treat their Wang, for fear of avoiding soy sauce. Thinking about Chengdu Hot Springs, hanging bottles at a certain level are indignant.
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Soy sauce makers are not ecstatic to see their little friends arrive and crowd around at this time. You should know that the little friends in front of your first sister are a wool! At this time, I finally got here, but they didn’t go to the Three Treasures Hall. There must be a conspiracy! The soy sauce makers are thinking clearly.
No matter what purpose the friends come here for! They are absolutely impossible to contact with their own sisters! Don’t even think about listening to your sister’s cute voice!
Soy sauce makers stare at their little friends’ vests with their eyes full of hatred, and they are afraid that one of their little friends will go to the noodle channel if they are not careful.
There is a North finch who laughs at this unfathomable.
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The crowd dispersed, and the shortlived hubbub had long since passed away, and the channel was silent again.
Zuo Tangtang felt that he was going crazy.
The atmosphere inside was so dull that Muyun didn’t say a word and she couldn’t say a word.
She has so much to say and ask, but by this time she can’t ask anything.
She can’t remember how long she hasn’t stayed in a small channel like this with herself.
She will be strong and do it beautifully, but when Muyun appears here at leisure, her mood has already collapsed. Even though he has changed, he has become so strange, but she is still as afraid of heartache and loss as a coward. She resolutely gave up when she thought about the big deal, but she still told her over and over again that she could not bear it.
Didn’t you … say you wanted to talk to me?
Like finally unbearable suffocating silence MuYun idle openings say品茶
Oh … oh … wait, I’m sorry. Zuo Tangtang went to open the wheat in a hurry and quickly closed the wheat for fear of crying out here.
It’s crying
She was very silent, and at the moment when the idle sound appeared, she burst into tears inexplicably
She can pretend to be alienated and polite in front of the soy sauce, but it is easier to pretend to be funny in Heifeng Village, but she can’t do it in front of Muyun.
Like the deepest part of the memory, it seems to be full of regret. Mu Yunxian easily broke the seemingly indestructible fortress in her heart in a short sentence.
Panic, hands smeared with traces of face, face bulging, pale and nose flushed.
But some things are always so unsatisfactory.
Like feelings, like tears.
On how to work hard, but tears can’t be shed all the time, stirring up the shoulders. Every time, the sobs are bigger and bigger, and the socalled suffocating cheeks are gradually flattened, and the hands are drooping, and the table is sobbing and crying.
All right!
All right!
Zuo Tangtang’s hand on the desk was hammered hard, and it seemed that the pain in her palm could relieve the pain in her heart.
She really dislikes herself like a fool, and the other party hasn’t said anything. She has already been defeated here. Why would she experience such heartache even if she likes such a person in the second world?
MuYun idle didn’t say a word, like waiting or … Silence.
At this time, Zuo Tangtang was really grateful to Mu Yun for not saying a word because she was afraid that if he did, she would probably not cry from beginning to end in this conversation.
Alas …
MuYun idle sighing.品茶
Buried in the elbow and slowly lifted up, red eyes looked at the vest in the squat, just sighing? What is he sighing about? Or is he not giving up anything?
Is it distressed?
Will he be distressed by himself?
