She raised her eyebrows and blushed. She wanted to say something, but an acquaintance passed by and greeted her …
Young Master Yu didn't wait for her outburst and dragged me away.
Yin Yijie looked at me gloomily, as if he was very angry.
There's no need to care about him. My old clothes are good as long as they are comfortable.
When he thought of this, he suddenly thought of a comfortable situation. Ai! I wonder how he's doing!
However, that's not something I can do.
Comfortable to me, although cordial, but also is separated by Yin Yijie's face.
Without Yin Yijie, I am so comfortable. Of course I am nothing!]
Drinking up the wine in a glass, the music started up, a tiny gesture from Jade, I understand, nod, why not dance!
Sometimes, people couldn't be too serious. Didn't Zhou Qingyun teach me to interact more with people? Perhaps, I could 'come in contact' with Young Master Yu. After all, he was protecting me now, wasn't she?
I am a weak woman. I am not as strong as I thought. When that broad and reliable chest is unattainable, how can I not be injured? If there really is an elder brother, will I be able to rely on him?
Dance was the same as the song, or whatever it was. As long as it appeared at the right time, regardless of whether or not one knew how to dance, they would always be able to divert their attention or disperse.
Narrowing his eyes, he relied on his senses and began to sway, intoxicated from the journey!
His stomach was shaking as well, to the point where he was about to vomit. I really want to open my bloody mouth and spit out the whole world. He spat out all of Yin Yijie's masks and words that he treated me badly.
However, when I felt dizzy and dizzy, I didn't vomit. On the contrary, I was confused and felt quite comfortable.
What an inverted and crazy world! Oh, that's ridiculous. I'm probably the only one in the world who's going to throw up and feel good. I'm a genius, a peerless genius!
Thus, I smiled …
Laughing at all the disturbance in this world was never enough to escape fame and love!
He wanted to cry and laugh.
He wanted to die!
Xiao Yu was swinging me around casually when suddenly, he grabbed my chin and lowered his head to look at me …
Yu Shao Qingyu...
"What's wrong? "Darling, did you get drunk just like that?"
I looked up, blinked, and smiled at him.
"I'm not drunk!"
The two words were enough to make Young Master Yu smile.
"I heard that's what those who are drunk say!"
I asked, "Are you drunk?"
"Naturally, I am …"
Suddenly understanding the meaning of my question, Young Master Yu smiles...
The two of them moved so close to each other, so close to each other, and laughed so happily …
I hung from Young Master Yu's body, feeling intoxicated...
Young Master Yu said:
"Don't overdo it, your old clothes rack is about to give out!"
I frowned. I didn't know what he was talking about at first!
It took him a lot of effort to know that he was talking about Yin Yijie!
How boring!
Who cares about him!
Just now, he controlled my emotions a few more times.
Yin Yijie often doesn't seem to remember that I'm only seventeen and still a minor!
Tch! I am the age to make mistakes when studying, not the age of seventy or eighty, the old monk in meditation! Beat him up everyday, beat him up everyday!
"Girl, have you really decided to recruit me?"
Young Master Yu's eyes darkened as well.
Pfft, it's not that this bastard wants me, but that he wants me to buy me! Sell me!
What kind of pure and innocent act was this!?
How annoying!
I stopped laughing. I felt that there was no one in this world who could not hate and loathe me!
Lowering his head, he lay on his chest. Suddenly, it started to rain! This winter, I think, was the first rain.
I seem to remember that when something bad was going to happen, it would always rain. Later on, the sky changed to a golden birch. Could it be that there's nothing to do now, so I'm going to use artificial rainfall? Tsk, I'm not interested.
Closing his eyes, he continued the artificial rainfall in a weird manner …
I don't really understand. Just now, I was clearly feeling a little carefree, but I also didn't think that there was anything bad happening right now. Could it be that the heavens understand this better than I do, so I have to go down to the rain to celebrate?
I don't know. I only saw Yin Yijie's back in the dim light. It seemed that he was the anti-aircraft gun filled with dried ice!
Yin was like a cannon filled with dry ice. Just now, he was the one firing. After that, rain began to fall.
Actually, to be fair to Yu Shuang Bing, her chest was actually wide, warm, and gentle enough to drip water … Once one threw himself into it, they would discover that he really could drip water. Look, his chest was wet, and it was still warm …
His feet followed the movements of the jade pot, and he didn't know why he was willing to do anything, regardless of whether it was heaven or earth.
On the contrary, I felt that his warm TMD was a catalyst that could increase the power of a dry ice flak five times over.
My nose actually started snorting.
Jade Urn Ice lightly patted my back. He didn't say anything for a long time, but in some unknown corner, his heart was beating rapidly.
His heart was a little chaotic, a little pitiful.
My heart is beating fast. This is probably the most undisguisable thing in the world, I suddenly feel.
Yin Yijie's heart beat was always steady and strong, while Yu Shuang Bing's heart beat was gentle, obviously different from Yin Yijie's …
Heh, there's something wrong with my head. I can't believe I'm trying so hard to think of something. Am I crazy? Didn't he sell me to Jade Pot Ice a few days ago for eight million? "Oh, men love women, women love their ex-husbands, I..." What nonsense, why do I even have the words of this couple? I must have been poisoned by them just now.
Me, ignore it.
"There is a new story in life, one that cannot be compared to the others.
"Thank you, my son Jin, for your love of me."
Well, that's a good poem, I think.
I don't know who is new between Fan and me, but we are vile and cheap, and I don't know how vile Yan Yijie and Jade Pot Ice are, but I...
"If you want to cry, cry for a while.
"But after a while …"
Yu Shuang Bing's gentle voice was low, no longer a fox-like smile, and no longer the unruly attitude of a dissolute young master.
Seriously, as if he was telling me something extremely important.
I raised my head and looked at Jade Urn Ice, as if I couldn't see the mask on his face, or was it just that his face had turned completely green and couldn't be seen with the naked eye?
Think about it with a frown. I think it's important.
Well, he actually accused me of crying, and he was so serious, as if he'd gone to court and found out that the illegal gains were actually the quilt that had kicked me out of bed last night.
"Be strong."
Yu Hu Bing's hand slowly caressed my back. My head was very slow and very gentle.
En, today's jade pot ice gave me endless gentleness.
If I were in the mood, I would doubt if he had really become my brother, or if he had decided to soften my old clothes.
After all, for example, Ge Yi, one had to hit the soft spot to wear it, otherwise …
"Tens of thousands of people, clean up!"
Where did you come from? But it's new, not mine.
But the meaning of the Jade Gorge Ice was about the same.
A month passed in Chang'an, and the sound of tens of thousands of people washing clothes could be heard.
The autumn wind blew without end, but it was always a matter of love and concern.
What day is it? My good man, let's go on an expedition.
Ah, ah, ah, I am a little impassioned, want to lean against the railing to blow the winter wind, deeply feel the meaning of Uncle Li Bai's poem.
In a daze, I had the feeling that my uncle had written this poem just for me, but it was too obscure.
Test me. Hur Hur. Interesting.
"When the day comes for us to take him as our man, we will set out on an expedition."
Yin Yijie, did you abandon me and go to Pinghu? I look a little like it.
Everyone is drunk, and I think it's good. I feel good about fusing the feelings of a puny kid like me with Uncle Li Bai's great poems.
It was as if my tears had also spilled into doubt that the Milky Way had descended from the heavens, beautiful and sad.
From far away, there was a lively sound in his ears. The crowd seemed to have boiled up and began to churn.
Oh, this is a wonderful world, here is a group of beautiful people, the elegant and elegant Golden Crow around the beautiful young lady, forming a very beautiful picture apart from the two clearly incompatible hands on her chest.
It was probably night time. I heard that the ballroom would only open at 10 pm and only open at 12 pm.
Looks like it.
Look around the bar, there are many beauties whose breasts are half-exposed and twinkle with stars.
I really didn't know that a famous lady from a wealthy family would actually … How should I put it, I think, I'm too old-fashioned.
I don't like it.
I don't want to see it either.
At such a time and in such a situation, I really want to go home.
"Be brave."
Yu Hu Bing held onto my shoulder and pressed down hard, as though she was giving me strength.
I'm speechless, it's not like they're asking me to kill people, what do they need to be brave enough to do? Besides, Yin Yijie's birthday is also coming. I've already been called over by them, and I'm still not leaving. Does it mean that I have to accompany them from the afternoon till midnight? Why?
Pushing aside the jade pot ice, I point to the bathroom, telling me to calm down, get ready, and leave.
In a world that does not belong to me, there is no one to tell me how long I should last.
I didn't see any need for it either.
In the bathroom, Fan Ji was mending his makeup. Many ladies were mending their makeup. This was quite a novelty.
I put on a little bit of makeup. I didn't take it off, nor did I bring anything to make up for it. So, like a toilet, come out …
There was a strange silence in the air.
Even though my brain isn't too good, I can still feel it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that there seemed to be a few women looking at me, their expressions not very good.
They had a feeling that they were ready to make a move.
What do you want to do, I won't wash my hands.
I held the knife in my pocket. No matter what happened, I wouldn't mind attacking a group of honorable 'ladies' in such a noisy place, even if she was a princess.
Slowly past the washstand, past Fan, past...
"Little bitch!"
Fan Ji raised his hand, and the words came out of his mouth at the same time.
I took out the knife and opened the blade. The switchblade that Hero killed when he was trying to assassinate Yuming. Now, he has a Swiss Army knife with him.
Put it by your side, I, wash your hands, look in the mirror, and wait for them to call.
Wine is indeed a good thing. Sometimes, we only need to remind them a little, just to awaken their consciousness.
I may not be drunk, and I may not wake up, but my blood is burning, dazed, uncontrollable, burning.