Comfortable to grip, but afraid, but unable to control the heart that wants to get close to the example, "I Is that ok? "

"Yes." Huo Yan said gravely, "sit down, for example."

For example, when a soldier hears an order, he immediately sits in a proper position, with his mouth open and tongue out, watching Huoyan tilt.

It's amazing to feel comfortable. How can it be so obedient? The fear of examples in my heart slowly turns into love.

Huo Yan leans to take comfortable hand to stretch out together, "shake hands."

Example lift the front paw and put it in the palm of two people's hands.

Comfortable not only feel the smooth hair of the example, but also feel the hot meat in the palm of its hand. This feeling is comfortable and exciting.

When the example takes back the claws, he is a little reluctant to give up. He takes the initiative to reach out another hand which is not held by Huoyan. "Would you like to hold it again, example?"

Example saw comfortable one eye, then Ao Jiao of turn head, stood up from the ground.

It's comfortable, "the feast falls, it ignores me."

"Don't worry. Take your time. It's like human feelings. It needs to be cultivated slowly."

"All right." It's easy to think that now she can get close to the example and forget the loss in an instant, "give me a hand with it?"

Huoyan hands the rope to Shuxin, and then two people and a dog continue to walk. The moonlight pulls the two people's figure very long, overlapping and winding, just like their hearts.

The sound of talking and laughing filled the night.

I don't know when, they stop again, then hold together.

Huo Yan tilts his head and kisses Shu Xin's lips. He grinds two times. He is just about to pry open her teeth. An example is a pull, and the comfort is torn open.

Comfortable to go along with the example, the words are smiling, "the example says, you can't love me in public."

……

In front of the mirror, Cao Guifang looked left and right in a large colorful cheongsam, smiling in his eyes, and said, "my heart, is it not good for me to wear such flowers when I am so old?"

"No, only the older ones need to wear big flowers. They look young. You don't wear broken flowers. They are worn by little girls." Comfortable very satisfied standing behind Cao Guifang to look.

Cao Guifang dusted the exquisite cheongsam. "It looks good, but I'm afraid others will laugh at me."

Shuxin turns around and puts a black windbreaker on Cao Guifang's bed. "Grandma, you think too much. Mom says that she is old and doesn't want to do a big job this year. At home, some relatives come to get together. They are all family. Who laughs at you?"

Cao Guifang nodded, "OK, I'll listen to you. We're decent. You're good at Huo family."

"Grandma." "You don't have to think about everything for me, I hope you have a happy and comfortable life," she said

"Grandma is so old. If you are happy, I will be happy."

Standing outside the door, Shu Mengling saw the grandparents and grandchildren in the room, their faces were almost green with anger. He regarded her as the air completely. What he said was that he took her back to Shu's house. In fact, he let her feel angry and see how their family loved her.

Every time Shu Xin returns to her mother's home to take, eat, use, wear, Cao Guifang and Shu Youkang have, but it's not her share. This time, she attended Yao Huiqin's birthday party, and Shu Xin prepared clothes for Shu Youkang and Cao Guifang, but she still hasn't.

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