Chapter 418

When Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen, dragging a sack of dolls, bid farewell to Xu Jiang and Zhou Xinqing, and left the shop without looking back, the bullet screen began to brush.

What did I experience in those ten minutes?

Why do we need so many white rabbits? Do you sell them?

Is that you, baby butcher?

I work in a doll shop. Just now, the group said that qiange and Mr. Bo are on the blacklist of the national doll shops. No one will sell them any more money.

Ha ha ha ha ha, they went to the hoop shop.

Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange did go into the hoop shop. Not only that, they also went to the balloon shooting shop.

In any case, Zhou Xinqing and Xu Jiang are playing the carousel, Ruan an and Shi ruoya are boating at night, and Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen have destroyed all the shops still open in the amusement park.

At the end of the return journey, the staff also specially drove a seven person vehicle to help them carry the spoils.

Shi ruoya was scared to see the battle and asked confused, "what do you want so many dolls for?"

Liang qiange said casually: "send it to the children's welfare institution. The children in the past were too hard to play with stones. Ah..."

The barrage was still giggling, but suddenly it was silent.

It took a while for someone to brush.

It turns out that qiange is still thinking about the little stone.

-- although Xiaoshi killed people, it was the Revenge of killing his mother, and he died in the end. It's really sad.

-- maybe it's better to die. After all, he can kill the whole family at the age of ten. This kind of person is prone to antisocial tendencies when he grows up, but he is also forced. In that story, the three members of Shuting's family are too pitiful.

I'm a mother, and I've been thinking about Xiaoshi, but I don't think qiange, a 20-year-old girl without children, would have such a deep feeling.

- Shuting has been reluctant to leave, is not it because she is not willing to abandon the small stone for a second time? Qiange must also be very distressed little stone, perhaps she is standing in the perspective of Shuting.

These dolls were finally sent to the orphanages in the surrounding cities through the entrustment of the program group.

With the end of the one-day tour of the amusement park, "love diary" will soon come to an end, ushering in the final end.

In the evening, after sending all the guests back to the residential quarters, he helped guide them in the courtyard and gave them the final task.

"Tomorrow, we are going to move away from this" temporary home "which has been living for half a month. Are you satisfied with your partner in this half month? In the future, will you contact again? Please write a letter about what you want to say to him. As a final gift, hand it to him tomorrow

For half a month, whether it's long or not, whether it's short or not, living together day and night, living in the same eaves, is there really a spark of love among them?

Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange are stone hammers. There is no need to discuss them. What about the other two pairs.

That night, no accident, "love diary" on the hot search, and until the next morning broadcast, the heat continued.

Zhou Xinqing's impression on the audience during this period has always been how she whimpers and chirps. Sometimes she is very out of tune, and sometimes she is very willful. She always makes Xu Jiang sweat all over her head, which makes some netizens feel disgusted with her.

Zhou Xinqing got up very early today, earlier than any other day. As soon as she arrived at 8:00 in the morning, she sat down on the sofa with a video camera in her hand. She had a letter in her hand. The envelope was pink, with four big words "Uncle Xu received".

Surprisingly, Zhou Xinqing's words are very good-looking, very delicate and beautiful.

Before Xu Jiang got up, the door of his room was still closed. Zhou Xinqing looked at the camera and laughed. He tilted his head and whispered, "Uncle Xu took care of me before. Today I made him a breakfast for you."

She said, pointing the camera at a sandwich on the coffee table. The sandwich looked rough, but the dish was pretty good.

Zhou Xinqing said: "I'm very grateful to Uncle Xu for his tolerance, care and care for me these days. I think if I were him, I would have been mad, lost my temper and jumped. Last night, I called my mother and said that the program was coming to an end. My mother said that she watched my live broadcast and said that Uncle Xu didn't call me. It's really her fault I didn't expect it, because sometimes she would like to rush to the screen and beat me, ha ha

Zhou Xinqing said and laughed. After a while, she stood up and put the envelope and sandwich together. Then she pulled up the suitcase outside the camera and said, "it's not necessary to say goodbye in person. I'm afraid I'll cry, but I've had a really happy half month. Goodbye."

Zhou Xinqing waved to the camera and to the door of Xu Jiang's room. He carried the suitcase and left.

The bullet screen is brushing.

Tears.——It's over.

Sure enough, it was all set up for the people of the program group before it was sunny. She was very sensible.

Zhou Xinqing left the camera lens, she would be completely over.

Then, Ruan an also started broadcasting.

Ruan an put the letter he had written into the crack of Shi ruoya's room door and walked out of the courtyard gate with his luggage.

Facing the photographer who was blocking the door, Ruan was silent, bowed to the camera lens, then got up and walked past the photographer with his suitcase in his hand.

He didn't say a word, but his attitude was clear at a glance.

The barrage is brushing again.

Ruan an an refused duck.

In fact, I have seen that it is better for him to be friends with ducks than to be lovers.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that I really wanted to cry.

During the past half month, I watched them from meeting to getting along, bit by bit, trying to dig for sugar, but in the end, it was just a dream.

After the two teams' live broadcast failed, many fans who were not Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen eventually moved into the studio of Liangchen to see what happened to the rest of the studio this morning.

Then they saw Liang qiange walking out of the room, wrapped in a thin dressing gown, stepping on thin and heavy slippers, and holding a mobile phone.

The painting style suddenly became a bit wrong

After liang qiange came out, he went to the bar, supported his arm and asked Bo Xiushen, who was making breakfast in the kitchen: "it's to write a letter. Did you write it?"

Thin Xiushen put a piece of fried bacon into the plate and said casually, "no, write later."

Liang qiange sits on the bar chair and looks inside the bar.

Bo Xiushen knew what she wanted at a glance, so he took a small tomato and fed it to her mouth.

Liang qiange smashed his mouth to eat one, but also want to eat.

Bo Xiushen gave her another one and said, "it's cold. Don't eat so much."

Liang qiange was obedient and didn't eat. She went to the tea table, took a note paper and a ball point pen from the drawer and said, "what do you want to write for me? Read it. I'll help you write it. After a while, we'll pack our bags."

Bo Xiushen looked up at her and asked, "it's still You have to write it yourself? "

Bo Xiushen was silent for a moment and said, "write it."

Liang qiange lowered his head and prepared to record.

Bo Xiushen said, "I've had a good time in this half month, but there are two regrets. First, you didn't agree to my proposal. Second, you didn't have a chance to conceive another daughter."

Liang qiange:

Bullet screen: "what's wrong