"No!"

Jiang chunian stood up excitedly to grab Liang Yingying's mobile phone.

However, the latter had long known that it would be like this. He dodged aside and quickly sent the documents to him. He blinked his eyes and said to Xie Sui with a smile: "the book is called" you are my unforgettable memory ". Thank God, you can choose one of them

Jiang chunian's eyes widened and his face was full of life and lovelessness. She is now regret, very regret, regret why the original document to the dead girl, why just want to say that sentence.

Ah, ah, ah!!

The other people in the box were also a little confused. When they heard the title of the book, they suddenly realized that they were laughing. Last time, song Yujin's CP building caused a great sensation. He posted many posts outside, and he knew that there was such a book.

Ma Xiaoding happily patted his belly and yelled: "Oh, I've read this book. It's about my brother Yu and God Xie."

The boy sitting next to him pushed him, crying and laughing: "Ma Xiaoding, what are you so excited about?"

Ma Xiaoding: "ha ha ha ha ha ha, I don't know, but I think it's fun."

another boy Tucao: "make complaints about it, gay, you are a base man."

Song Yu said: After they made such a fuss, he finally remembered what it was.

Today, he said that this book is so familiar.

The embarrassment and embarrassment of the riddle spread to his face. Song Yu's ears were all slightly red. He tried to stop Xie Sui and said quickly, "maybe you'd better take a big risk."

Xie Sui had already accepted the document, his fingers were open and his voice was calm: "why?"

Song Yu stumbled to find a reason: "because this name is not a serious book."

"Is it?"

Xie Sui casually responded, fingers sliding on the screen, drooping eyes at a glance.

He stopped suddenly when he saw a place.

In the second of his pause, Song Yu was stunned, and the air was obviously solidified. Not only he, but all the people who have seen the original case are stiff and motionless, waiting for the next development.

Then he heard Xie Sui chuckle. The laughter was not emotional, but it was a thrill.

Song Yu's ears are even redder.

Xie Sui looked up with black eyes and a smile at Song Yu, but his tone was loose and frivolous: "because I pressed you on the wall?"

Song Yu said:

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! All the words in my mouth were swallowed by anger! His expression is the same as when doing the question, gnashing teeth, red and white, especially good-looking.

A group of people who eat melons and watch the opera in the box are also shocked and almost drop their chin: is it so exciting.

Ma Xiaoding couldn't sit still excitedly: "ha ha ha ha ha ha Yu elder brother, you also have today."

He laughs too wildly and directly breaks the tension.

Two boys couldn't bear it. One of them subdued him and covered his mouth by the way.

"No, no, no!"

Ma Xiaoding's eyes widened.

But what happened nearby didn't interfere with Xie Sui.

Xie Sui saw that the child was about to die of anger, and the evil taste in his heart became more and more serious.

He is not going to give up. He has a rare opportunity.

Take your eyes back, look at the phone again, smile and say, "I'll flip back and read a paragraph casually."

Whose adventure is this! Song Yu's expression is rigid and petrified for a second, but what can be saved is that he said: "don't bother to turn back, read copywriting."

I don't know what's behind it.

Xie Sui raised her eyes and looked at him.

Song Yu is on the verge of hair explosion. His face is shocked, angry and shy. His light eyes are clear and bright. Looking at it, it's not so much a threat as a prayer.

Xie Suixin move, smile: "good."

Did not see the wonderful, people issued dissatisfaction complaints. Wang card player Liang Yingying especially protested. Thank God, your beloved wife is too much. She said, "this can't work. Copywriting does not belong to the content of the text."

Song Yuchao gave her a cold look.

Liang Yingying said But it's not impossible. " Second.

Jiang chunian pinched her in the back.

Liang yingying Damn, I'm such a lowly ace!

Fortunately, she had an idea: "but to read a copy, you have to add a condition."

Liang Yingying exerts her genius brain.

"The condition is, thank God, you have to act out the above actions, while reading and acting."

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly knocked down.

Ma Xiaoding broke free: "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Of course, she is still very eager to survive, adding: "it doesn't have to be too vivid, let us know about it."

Song Yu tried to speak again.

However, Jiang chunian has been very brave. It's better to indulge before he dies. He opens his mouth and says, "please keep quiet for the rest of the players. It's the time for the ghost card players to confront each other. The irrelevant personnel should not talk. The most important thing is to be happy. "The last sentence is obviously about Song Yu.

Song Yu said: Day!

Xie Sui didn't expect such an accident from a sincere adventure. He asked Song Yu, "do you accept it?"

Song Yu tried hard to recall the copy content of the book. Except for the five words "press on the wall to kiss", it seems that there is nothing excessive. In the end, there is no need to be particularly vivid. A false position can be used. Who cares if they can't see it.

He is now extremely regret why he wanted to make Ma Xiaoding like that just now, but now retribution is on top of him. It's really heaven who has spared him.

"Read it," he said wearily

Xie Sui chuckled: "good."

The gourd eaters held their breath consciously. Jiang chunian is especially happy with his smile - brother Yu probably doesn't know. The document she sent Liang Yingying is refined, revised and printed!

The gentle music in the box flowed gently, and the lights in the KTV were replaced by blue ones. They were both elegant and extraordinary.

“…… Later, a young man came from the new school. He was handsome and perverse. He was stubborn to heaven and earth. At the beginning of school, he turned over the former school bully and became a national husband. "

Xie Sui's voice was cold and he read it slowly, just like reading a speech at the opening ceremony.

Let everyone calm down and listen to every word he says.

"The two became the same table. There are no two tigers in one mountain. Everyone thinks that they either don't say a word, become strangers, or fight against each other. Until one day, they saw that the high and cold school grass pressed his little deskmate against the wall

"There's a shift in perspective."

Xie Sui said with a smile. After looking at the content behind his eyes, a segmentation symbol, he changed his perspective of description.

Put down the mobile phone, stand up and walk towards Song Yu.

Song Yu was stunned.

???

Isn't it over here?

…… In fact, it's just the beginning, and it's enough for Xie Sui to have a look at it from childhood.

"He looked down..."

Xie Suinian.

Song Yu is more and more confused. Is this copy different from his memory. But soon things didn't allow him to think about it.

Young tall and straight, against the light, the sense of oppression.

Xie Sui leaned close.

Song Yu stopped breathing for a moment.

“…… This is the first time he has seen Song Yu so shy. "

He read softly, his eyes black and deep.

Hands on the sofa behind Song Yu, people slowly approach.

Calm tone, more natural action.

"The earlobe is slightly red, and his delicate face is full of uneasiness. It seems that if he gets closer, Song Yu will explode."

"Lovely, he thought. In fact, when he saw Song Yu for the first time, he thought he was cute. He chewed mints, wore school uniform, and sat beside him carelessly. He was full of youthful spirit, like the wind in September in Jingcheng, blowing the frozen soil in his heart

"Let him, too, want to hold the wind in his hand."

The gentle and gentle music faded away in his ears, leaving only his deep and hoarse voice.

Every inch is the breath of Xie Sui.

Song Yu stares at his eyes.

It's dark and deep.

The heat climbed up his face with confusion, and Song Yu's ears turned red and shrunk back uneasily.

"Song Yu is a little annoyed. He seems to be so angry that he can't speak, but he has nowhere to hide. Clear eyes, ask, what do you want to do

Xie Sui read it lightly.

"The possessiveness finally exploded, and he stepped forward and put his arms around his waist."

He really stretched out his hand and pinched the child's slender waist.

Song Yu Ren was petrified completely and his body was tight. He felt that hand on his waist completely confined him in a space. He was domineering and cold, but could not resist.

The smile of Xie Sui's lip corner is too much, the meaning is not clear, and the mood in the eyes is also frightening.

"What do I want to do?"

"He leaned gently to the ear of his little deskmate."

Hot air blowing into the ear, crisp people scalp numb.

After hesitation, a light smile.

"I want to kiss you."

Five words, hoarse voice.

The voice was so low that only they could hear it.

At this moment, Song Yu's brain completely exploded, blank, because the reason did not come back. The pupil of light color is confused, the eye light is like water color. The whole person looks very clever.

He feels cute when he's angry, and cute when he's confused.

I'm probably hopeless.

After stopping for a few seconds, Xie Sui leaned against his shoulder and began to laugh.

The laughter was so sultry and nerve racking.

“……”

Song Yu is a bit rational.

After his reaction, he blushed to explode. He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to thank Sui: "have you finished reading it! Have you finished reading! After reading, hurry to the next round! "Xie Sui's voice was too serious and his performance was too devoted. The other people in the box were similar to Song Yu just now. They were completely brought into that scene. They were depressed and deep emotions.

Now Xie Sui's own laughter, that kind of suffocation that drowned his mind like a tide dissipated.

People were stunned, only exclaimed that the God of thanks was still strong.

Song yunu: "get up! Have you finished? "

Take the hands off his waist!

Xie Sui was meant to laugh at the scene, breaking the Song Yu's uneasiness, holding the sofa and straightening up.

"It's not over. It's the last sentence."

"Then read it quickly!"

Song Yu's white face did not know whether it was angry or shy, a little red.

Nine is angry.

Xie Sui stares at his eyes, every word in his voice is gentle and affectionate, with a smile that hasn't been scattered: "I forgot to tell you that since I met you, the stars all over the sky have faded, and since I have kissed you, the years have been long and there is hope."

"Metaphor, dear."

The Lord has not answered. A group of people in the box have made a lot of noise.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Song Yu said:

Song Yu covered his eyes with pain: "when you finish, hurry to the next round."