Rock Sugar And Pear Stew

The big bone is not too clean, and there are teeth on it.

Li Yubing can almost imagine the terrible look of the mouth when the snow is licking the bones.

He shook his two mugs, and the big bones stuck firmly in the head. He wanted to get the bones out, but the greasy tooth-printed thing made him touch it.

Li Yubing felt that even if the bones came out, the use of this mug would have a long-term psychological shadow.

It is even possible to create the hallucination of bone soup while drinking water.

Thinking of this, he directly dropped the mug into the trash can.

Lao Deng was watching a piece of meat pain, thinking that the young master would not live too much.

——

Since the snow has added Li Wenbing's fan base, the mobile phone has been beeping and there has been a message. She went back to the bedroom to look at the chat records of these fans and found that they were not only talking about Li Yubing, but also gossip, star, beauty, diet, and mess.

Yan Xue did not find any important information from the chat history. She suddenly felt that it seemed a bit impracticable to add fans to know her own.

- What is Li Wenbing, she is more clear than these fans.

The fan base was talking about lipstick, and suddenly someone sent a picture. When Xue Xue looked at the picture, he was familiar with it. He opened it and almost didn’t jump.

The protagonist of the picture is her and Li Yubing, who are sitting opposite each other in the library.

Isn't this what happened tonight...

The Internet is terrible now, and it’s not good to sneak a shot without even making a call.

Even more exasperating is that the person who took the photo did not even add a filter. The skin of the snow was still black, and the light at night was not as good as during the day. The photos taken were so unbearable.

With the appearance of this photo, the fans have exploded.

[Who is this? Studying with my ice god? I am not wrong, right? 】

[An, it may be a passerby, just sit together. 】

[They know, I saw her talking to the ice god. 】

[How about knowing, I know the ice **** too. 】

[Have you ever been to self-study with the ice god? 】

[Reassuring, it looks so dark, the ice **** can't look up. 】

[Ice God even the foreign language system has refused, can you look at this kind of goods? Think about it with your brain. 】

[You are all monsters. 】

......

The words inserted horizontally completely disrupted the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the chat group. The people were silent for a few seconds. Later, what they said, Snow is not known.

Because she was removed from the group chat.

No, the more I want to be more reluctant, the snow is reaching out to Xia Menghuan: "The mobile phone borrows me to use it. Can I use your number to send a message to the fans of Li Yubing?"

"Despite the use." Xia Menghuan handed the phone, and curiously put together his head, want to see what Xuexue wants to say.

The snow began to make a story.

[I know that I know that this person is my roommate. She is Li Qingbing’s childhood friend. Li Yubing has been obsessed with her for many years and is now stalking her. 】

[I know that you may not believe it, I don’t believe it when I say it. 】

[And oh, Li Yibing is a person who is muted. Hey, more about ** will not be said. 】

[I just asked my roommate, she said that she does not like Li Yubing, but she can't get rid of it, very distressed. You give her a way to think of it. 】

When this was said, it was naturally questioned.

棠雪:

[Yes, oh, Li Wenbing forced my roommate to give him breakfast. Are you willing to send breakfast to Li Yubing instead of her? She is not really rare. 】

As soon as this was said, several people immediately added Xia Menghuan's WeChat friends, and the number in the contact column kept jumping.

Yan Xue looked at Xia Menghuan next to her eyes, Xia Menghuan pressed her shoulder Zheng Zhengtou: "Dawang, let go."

Yan Xue passed the request of several people's friends. Those people, without exception, tried to test the true and false of her words, and implicitly expressed their willingness to do it.

When Xue Xue was happy, he passed all the friends and compiled a message to send it.

[There are too many people who want to send breakfast to Li Yubing. My roommate decided to bid, and the price is high. The money sold was donated to the International Persecution Association. Don't worry, we are not a liar. You can wait for Li Wenbing to finish the breakfast and then transfer the message to WeChat. If you don't succeed, you don't charge any fees. 】

......

In this way, Yan Xue auctioned the right to "send breakfast to Li Yubing tomorrow" for fifty yuan.

Xia Menghuan looked silly next to him: "Is this OK?"

Yan Xue returned the phone to her: "I don't have to get up early tomorrow anyway."

"I still have a question that I don't understand. What is the 'International Persecution Relief Association'?"

"I just started. The member is myself."

"...?"

"Is there any problem," said Xue Xue, pointing to his chest. "I am suffering from the persecution of Li Yubing. I am in a dire strait. It is the last struggle to start a association to help myself."

Xia Menghuan feels that after encountering the snow, his world view has been lingering, constantly refreshing, and old.

......

On the second day, Li Wenbing called the snow and reminded her to send him breakfast. The snow was full of promises.

This time, he did not wait outside the playground, but the people who came were not snow.

"Hello, I am called Yu Wei, you can call me Wei Wei." The girl who claimed to be Wei Wei handed the breakfast to him.

She is wearing a skirt, with a light makeup, looks very good, with a smile in her eyes, a subtle smile and a shy smile. The whole person is like a pink rose flower with a slap in the face.

Li language iceman was in his pocket, did not pick up the breakfast, but asked: "What about snow?"

"She suddenly was in a hurry. I was afraid that you were in a hurry. I asked for breakfast for you." Wei Wei replied with a good agreement with Yan Xue.

Li Yibing was undecided and looked at her eyes quietly. Wei Wei was watched by him, unconsciously sullen and blushing.

Li Yubing suddenly said: "You."

"what?"

"Follow me the truth, I invite you to watch a movie."

There was no hesitation at all, and Wei Wei explained the transaction literally.

Li Yubing listened, his eyes flashed, and he gently pulled his mouth.

Ha ha. There is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you come in.

He suddenly felt a little better, took the breakfast, took a sip of milk.

Wei Wei looked at the way the male **** had breakfast, and felt so welcoming and charming. She was a little curious and bravely asked: "Ice God, are you really eager to pursue the stalks of the snow?"

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