She sobbed, "don't move what?"

My lips suddenly cooled.

There's something. I wiped it hard.

"I didn't give you the present you used to clamor for on your birthday. Didn't you nearly tear down the whole house? Be good, don't move, or I'll draw you askew. "

Light and moist paste touch.

Elegant and sweet aroma.

She was too tight to move, but the young man retreated slightly after drawing a picture, as if he had looked at it carefully from afar, and finally shook his head.

"It's not a good color. Change it."

The paper towel was lightly wiped, but it was not very clean, so he made a little effort, and the girl muttered: "what, what?"

Change a paste, and then apply a thick layer.

"It's still not pretty."

He was impatient to throw directly to the side, and then changed one, a moment later, decisively discarded: "ugly."

"Ugly."

"It's so red."

"What color is it?"

"Do you think it's paint?"

"It's like a monster eating a child, a mouthful of blood."

“…… That's what you had to buy before? "

The youth's tone changed from expectation and curiosity at the beginning to disappointment and impatience, and finally to dislike irritability.

Tong Su only heard a crackling crash, it seems that a lot of boxes have been whisked to the ground, lost all over the floor.

There was a slight pain in her lips. She rubbed it over and over again, which made her fragile lips a little red and swollen. Finally, she couldn't resist curiosity and carefully pulled down the tie that covered her eyes.

The light in the room was dim, and the handsome young man was sitting by the bed, his slender legs wrapped in trousers, his posture was lazy, but his eyebrows were very tight.

The girl trembled and stretched out her head to look at the ground.

The first thing I saw was the missing pipe fittings.

Black, gold.

Smooth tube, frosted tube and fish scale tube.

Conical shape, like a scepter, cap like a delicate crown, the tail has aluminum ring, a ribbon through.

One of the lids was not fastened, or it might have been bounced off when it fell to the ground, revealing the bright red paste inside.

“……”

The girl looked up blankly: "what is this?"

South cloud deep pick pick eyebrow: "this is your birthday before clamoring for gift, at that time the group just busy with an important meeting, delay to give you a birthday gift, but you are angry almost to lift the roof."

She gave an embarrassed smile: "but I don't remember anything..." She bit her lip and whispered, "I'm not going to do that, am I? If I have work to do at home, I don't forget it on purpose. Why am I angry? My brother gives it to me now. My brother always remembers it. I should be more happy. "

I don't know which sentence touched his heart. The young man's unhappiness was swept away, and a beautiful arc was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

Look at her hard to bend down to pick up the things that fall on the ground under the bed, a big hand, hold up: "these are not good-looking, I let people buy you new."

"New?"

He nodded: "for other brands, this color is less, wait to send, one by one for you to try."

Tong Su almost knelt down for him.

One by one? So just now, what she had smeared and wiped on her mouth was wasted. Are these babies all over the floor?

Brother, do you know what this pile is on the ground? This is diced radish! Diced radish! Eight hundred pieces of diced radish!

Look at the pile on the ground, I'm afraid I bought all the full-color numbers.

If she didn't worry about herself or "amnesia, little Bailian has no insight", she couldn't know it. Now she's afraid that she's already on the ground, and she's going to kiss one by one.

Tong Su kicks her legs with grief and indignation, and wants to cry without tears.

Down with the evil capitalism, divide the fields, divide the lipstick!

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