"What's the matter?" The girl in the camera raised her head suspiciously and should be looking at the teenager.

The young man's unhappy voice came from the opposite side of the girl. "I said that you were only allowed to laugh at me like this. Did you ignore my words?"

Then he reached out and tapped the girl's forehead.

The girl frowned and asked, "can't you face the camera?"

"No." The young man's tone was very tough. "This is the video we're going to play at the wedding ceremony in the future. Don't all the guests see your smile?"

The girl's cheeks burst red and stared at the camera angrily, "who wants to marry you!"

The young man proudly snorted, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you!"

"Then you marry other women and play my video?"

"I'd love to! I'd love to! "

Such pure flirting will only appear in a young age when you are in high spirits.

It was a time when I liked you, you liked me and had nothing to do with any interests.

The teenager shooting the video should be Mr. h, the girl... Is that her?

This feeling is like watching an idol play starring in yourself.

Mr. h, once as bright as the sun, has gone through what terrible time to become so gloomy and lonely as now.

It's scary and pathetic.

Looking at other CDs, in fact, the contents are similar. The unique love is hidden in the shyness of girls and the arrogance of teenagers.

But the location is different from time to time, on the rooftop at sunset, under the starry sky with evening wind, dessert shop and long street.

The girl wrote on the beach of the sea: Mr. h, I hope one day I can really marry you.

The boy's hand suddenly appeared in the camera and gave the girl a punitive pat on the head.

"Silly! What is hope one day? You are sure to marry me! Don't worry, girl, I will marry you! "

The girl didn't speak and smiled at the camera.

But the boy didn't find that in the sea breeze, the girl's smile became a little bitter.

She seemed to have expected that she would not be able to marry him.

Meanwhile, Wen churan's every move in the bedroom is playing on a monitoring screen.

The masked man sat in front of the monitor with no ups and downs in his eyes.

"How's it going?" The man suddenly asked.

Xia Qian bowed behind him and replied, "I just sent a woman to the professor, but the experiment failed."

The man's breath sank and seemed to become agitated.

Xia Qian said again, "the professor said that people's physique is different. It's better to... Send Miss Wen to him first and directly..."

"Presumptuous!" The man suddenly whispered angrily, "you should know how important she is to me. How dare you take risks with her! Tell the old man that the time I give him is limited. Hurry up and develop the chip. I want her to stay with me willingly! "

"Yes." Xia Qian answered and turned away.

Until out of the dark room, I found that her body was already scarred and bloodstained.

That's the punishment she just received, the trace left by dozens of whips.

After reading those CDs, Wen churan was lying in bed in a complicated mood.

Did she really talk about such a romantic love with Mr. H?

She's in a mess now.

Late at night, the old man pressed his fingerprint and opened the door of the villa, but he didn't go in immediately, but smiled and opened his mouth to the air.

"I've followed you all the way. Should I show up?"