Chapter 49 (1/2)

Tassel lax eyes suddenly sparkled, ”why? Because I just threatened you? ”

In my heart, I drew tightly and said:!! Super! Hurry up! Head! Hair ”

fringed mouth mischievous hook up, definitely said:” you jealous! ”

I dare not look into her eyes and deny, ”No.”

”Look at me and say,” the drunk is too stubborn. The tassel holds my cheek in both hands and repeats it seriously. ”South south, look at me and say it again.”

Mom, are you afraid of me? Looking at the abnormal fringe, I said quietly, ”no, I'm not jealous.”

”Cut, it's not interesting,” the tassel chuckled and hugged my arm playfully, just like every time I was drunk. ”OK, stop teasing you, go home, ha ha.”

Women are the most hypocritical animals, and women, the most honest animals, can not disguise the hypocritical honesty, we call it true, the tassel is the most real woman.

She likes me, I'm sure.

Do I like her? I'm not sure, but I know that it's just a thin layer of yarn, just like between me and Murphy, I was shocked to find that the owner's uncle and two waitresses were standing at the back of the stage side by side, with three heads on the table, staring at me and the fringe. They were full of energy and bright eyes. The words ”38” on that face made people blush. Shit, ya What are we doing? Is it a live three stream love drama?

When the night wind blows, the tassel can't help shrinking her snow neck. The noodles are more ruddy. She has no heel under her feet. Even if she hugs my arm, she still walks like a clumsy little duck. She is tall and strong. Instead, she drags me around. I take off my coat and put it on her. She doesn't have a good airway: ”come on, I will carry you.”

”No, I want to go by myself, that's it.” Tassel star eyes close slightly, toot small mouth, hold my arm again.

My head is big, while breaking away from her, I hurriedly said: ”you are like a crab. You can walk sideways. You can walk to your house at the speed of this turtle and monkey year?”

The tassel held me dead, and suddenly snapped, ”I'll go for the rest of my life.”

I was stunned, and so was the tassel. A car roared past us, and the lights swept our stunned faces, and the night seemed to change with it.

The tassel lowered his head, looked at his tiptoe, whispered: ”yes I'm sorry. ”

I turned my face to the stars for a few days. I wanted to laugh more naturally, but I felt as if I felt a layer of 502 glue on the corner of my mouth. ”It's OK, you're drunk.”

”Yes, ha ha, I'm drunk. You carry me.”

”No, just walk. Maybe the wind will be better.”

Embarrassment, man, I'm not an ordinary embarrassment. Fortunately, the dim street lights that almost lost their lighting function covered everything. The fringe soon returned to normal, which proved that she began to sing abnormally.

”Friend, friend - you have thought of me - if you are enjoying happiness - please forget me...”

The song of a male singer who has a rough look and a rough voice is sung by the sound like flowing water. It's really different to hear it in your ears. It's in your heart. It's really not a taste Can't she sing it to me on purpose? insinuation?

I just had this question. The stinky girl is still excited. Her voice is louder and louder. From the humming at the beginning to the howling at the moment, she has already entered the building. Are you not afraid of being scolded? I can't help it. I was about to put my hand over her mouth when the elevator door opened. She pushed me in. ”Friend, friend, you remember me --”

my head almost hit the wall. ”Are you sick?”

”If you have a new - a new shore Yeah? The tune is not right... ”

I'm so angry and funny, ”sing less!”