The man, perhaps called Xiao Xia, looked at Jiang Yan in a dazed manner. The latter let go of his short-term embrace and withdrew his gaze, his expression was gloomy. Yan, coughed a few times and said, "Jiang Shao, I'm a showman but not a body. If you want to sleep, I'll do it. At least give me tens of millions of mental damage."
Jiang Yan ignored him, took the key from him, pushed open the door, and went straight in. His throat was stuffy as if being strangled. He pulled down his collar, his chest was heavy, and he leaned back on the sofa. His long arms are stretched across the back, his posture is relaxed and leisurely, but in his heart, he feels that he is just a beast in Cheng Jianyu's trap.
Xiao Xia is very sensible. Seeing that he is in a bad mood and doesn't talk much, he adjusts the drum set in the guest bedroom. As the drummer of a heavy metal band, he cuts his hair and dresses in this simple and casual style. It took only two hours for the flower arm, sticking to the powder in the summer, it was really hard for Xiaoxia.
You must know that they are engaged in heavy metal, unruly long hair and row of earrings are standard, he is like this now, people think he sings folk songs when he goes out.
Originally, he refused, but Jiang Yan offered too many benefits.
"Please Kill Me Gentlely" finale banquet arrived as scheduled.
Fortunately, there was a clear and cloudless sky, and the golden sun shone like an amber. Cheng Jianyu took a shower, dried his hair, and changed into formal clothes. In summer, wearing a suit was stuffy and hot. He rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows position, the coat is simply not worn, and it is casually pulled on the crook of the arm.
He twisted open the door with one hand, and just as he took one leg, the opposite door seemed to have a telepathic feeling, and seemed to have waited for a long time, and it opened in response. Jiang Yan and the man from yesterday came out side by side, Jiang Yan squinted at him , looking up and down slowly at his formal attire.
It was the man who smiled first and said, "Hi, I'm Xiao Xia, a friend of Young Master Jiang, and the drummer of the XX band."
Cheng Jianyu looked at him with a smile, keeping his face calm. Jiang Yan felt very upset, patted Xiao Xia on the back, and said with a half-smile: "Let's go, don't strike up conversations everywhere, he likes to be a film star or a doctor, but he doesn't like to be a music player."
Cheng Jianyu raised his eyebrows, hearing an inexplicable yin and yang, nodded towards Xiaoxia, turned and walked towards the elevator.
Xiao Xia wanted to follow, but as soon as he walked, Jiang Yan raised his hand and grabbed him by the back collar, and dragged Xiao Xia back to his side abruptly. The moment the elevator closed, Cheng Jianyu heard Jiang Yan's slightly sandy voice, and sneered, "Would you like it?" Will you recognize the Lord? When you see people, you follow them?"
He was amused, Jiang Yan actually learned to beat around the bush, and made use of it.
I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Putting aside his ambiguous relationship, he actually has no objection to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan's family background is superior, and there are all kinds of stinky problems of the children of rich families. As Jiang Shan said, he grew up savagely and has no Controlled by others, he developed a lawless personality and temper, and entered the entertainment circle when he grew up. He was talented and gifted, and God rewarded him with food, which made him even more arrogant and arrogant, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Cheng Jian Yuwei agrees with Jiang Yan's "frankness and truth". Even if this characteristic is sometimes hurtful, this is what Jiang Yan and Wen Yueming have in common. It comes from the self-confidence cultivated in the rich life day after day, and they have no traditional shame. There is almost nothing embarrassing or embarrassing for them. This is also reflected in their behavior, regardless of face, only reasoning.
While pondering, he opened the car door, bent down and sat in the driver's seat, and was about to start the car. Outside the windshield, Jiang Yan strode straight over. Shi Shiran sat in the co-pilot, with his elbows resting on the window, Looking at him, he said, "I'm going to the green banquet too, and see me off."
Cheng Jianyu didn't answer the question. He was bored while driving, neither listening to music nor looking at his mobile phone. He held the steering wheel with both hands and looked straight ahead, like a model student in a driving school.
Jiang Yan tugged the hood rope, looked at him for a moment, knocked on the car window with his bent index finger from time to time, and had a drink with him before, and also saw Yu, a tattered Volkswagen, a few times during the ride. From the back, through the rearview mirror, you can see Cheng Jianyu's slender neck line, with light green blood vessels hidden under the white and clear skin, which feels extremely fragile, as if he can be crushed to death with just a lot of force.
When he kicked the driver's seat at the traffic light, Cheng Jianyu would lie obediently in the driver's seat and look back at him. After a little recollection, he could remember the feeling of kissing, not only the neck, but Cheng Jianyu's lips, trembling under the palm of his hand. Thin eyelids, and that limp and coquettish voice, it's unbelievably clear.
But now there will be no more.
Cheng Jianyu fooled him, abandoned him, and slept with other men behind his back. He couldn't forgive him, and he couldn't swallow it.
Jiang Yan changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and while knocking on the car window, pretended to be casual and said: "I was tired last night, I will sleep, and call me when I arrive."
"Yes." Cheng Jianyu agreed casually.
Jiang Yan crossed his arms, leaned against the co-pilot, narrowed his eyes slightly, and deliberately provoked, "It feels good to find a substitute, but he is not as good as you, not as thin as your waist, and his legs are not as long as yours, but he likes to scream. Last night Didn't bother you?"
Cheng Jianyu didn't even look at him, but looked ahead, and said softly, "Don't tell me these things."
"Why, are you jealous?" Jiang Yan was delighted secretly, glanced at him, and asked half-jokingly.
Cheng Jianyu laughed lightly, and said seriously: "I think it's disrespectful to discuss the current position with your predecessor."
The expression on Jiang Yan's face was slightly stagnant. Cheng Jianyu didn't care who he slept with. He was heartless and ruthless enough. His hands on the car window slowly clenched into fists, suppressing his emotions, "You and your incumbent are both Sleep, when are you going to get married?"
After Cheng Jianyu reacted, he realized that the incumbent he was referring to was Wen Yueming, and he calmly said "um".
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan was aggressive.
Cheng Jianyu was unequivocal, with a clear and concise voice, "The time has not been set yet, why, can't you wait for the banquet?"
The veins on Jiang Yan's wrists popped up, he took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the retrograde scenery outside the window, pursed his lips abruptly, and said sourly: "Of course you want to marry my uncle, but you don't have to do it in Venice, Hawaii, or Hokkaido. After thinking about it, it is not appropriate for you to go to the place where you have been with your ex, and go on your honeymoon with your current one."
"Thanks for your reminder, not to mention that I almost forgot." Cheng Jianyu said lightly and calmly.
Jiang Yan's chest was full of anger, he lowered his head slightly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You have indulged too much recently, and your memory has faded?"
Cheng Jianyu squinted at him sideways, smiled slightly, with a noncommittal attitude.
The more Jiang Yan thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Cheng Jianyu's silence was the default, right?After all, it is Cheng Jianyu who has been thinking about it for five years, and he is willing to find a substitute. A hug can make Cheng Jianyu feel ashamed, like a young girl, not to mention the closest behavior?
Heh, Cheng Jianyu doesn't know how happy he is!
The car parked in the square in front of the hotel entrance, Jiang Yan got out of the car first, left the space inside the car that made him aggrieved, and walked into the lobby aggressively.
In addition to the staff of the production team, the finale banquet also invited the director and the two starring friends from the industry to help out. Zhong Lunian was standing in a suit and leather shoes at the entrance of the banquet hall, chatting with his friends when he saw Jiang Yan walking over, and smiled gently Laughing, he stretched out his hand friendly and said, "Jiang Yan, hello, welcome..."
Before the words finished, Jiang Yan casually picked up a pen from the waiter's tray, brushed a few strokes on the back of Zhong Lunian's hand, signed the signature smoothly, and raised his jaw, "Next time I want to sign at least a piece of paper."
After he finished speaking, he turned his wrist halfway and put the pen back on the tray, leaving behind a few bewildered faces.
Zhong Lunian looked at the unruly handwriting on the back of his hand, he was more and more confused, what did he do to Jiang Yan?Don't bring such a bully, right?
When Cheng Jianyu arrived at the banquet hall, almost everyone arrived. He was dressed in clear formal clothes like a mountain, and the seats were crowded. He still sat at the main creation table. He was dressed in a simple and casual white shirt, clean and clean, with thin cheeks and a narrow nose. When Hui saw him, he frowned and pointed to the table next to him, "You are sitting at the wrong table, the actor is at that table."
The director team next to him smiled, "This is the screenwriter, Cheng Jianyu."
"Ah, Cheng Jianyu, I really don't look like one." The producer scratched the back of his head, and the others here saw him for the first time, bitterly, and they were all art workers. Why did Cheng Jianyu look like a juicy shallot, and the others were like potatoes, compared, really Not enough to watch.
Cheng Jianyu smiled lightly, pulled out a chair and sat next to the producer, calmly eased the awkward atmosphere, "I'm not like a screenwriter? Or am I not like an actor?"
"You don't even look like you." Zhong Lunian just happened to pass by after socializing with his friends, and interrupted with a smile.
Cheng Jianyu casually turned his head away to look at him, Zhong Lunian rested his hands on the back of the chair, and carefully considered his face. It was indeed good-looking, but it was not a TV drama or movie face. His expression made people feel that he had a lot of experience and was not easy to get close to.
Zhong Lunian thought for a while, and said sincerely: "You are like a noble son living outside of a rich family."
Everyone at the table laughed, Cheng Jianyu swallowed the water, glanced out of the corner of his eye at the remaining notes on the back of Zhong Lunian's hand, gave him an apologetic look, Zhong Lunian smiled and shook his head.
Just at this time, a girl shouted in surprise, "Wow! It's Jiang Yan, he's going to sing the theme song!"
The whole banquet hall instantly boiled up, writing songs and making chapters, good lines are natural, and good hands come to them by chance. A good song group is enough for a singer to eat for a lifetime, but Jiang Yan is an exception. No matter if it is a song sold to other actors or singers, It is still his own work, which has always maintained a top-notch standard. A work with the word Jiang Yan on it is equivalent to stamping a top-notch stamp.
In the past few years, Jiang Yan's music has been hard to come by. When he writes songs for others, he doesn't care about popularity or fame, but only listens to his voice and timbre.
In short: not bad money, willful.
Apart from concerts, the number of times he has spoken on the spot is one of the few. This time is particularly precious. People in the banquet hall took out their mobile phones, or focused on the stage to record this special moment.
On the semi-circular stage with a unique and retro shape, the band has been waiting for a long time. The bassist plucked the strings.
Jiang Yan casually sat on a high stool with his guitar in his arms, his long legs spread wide open, and his voice was open and fresh, as if a summer breeze blows away the boredom and heat of his body.
The moment he spoke, the whole place was so quiet that a needle could be heard, the people who had been chatting stopped at the same time and looked at him in unison.
Jiang Yan's eyes wandered across the crowd, and he couldn't help but stop on Cheng Jianyu. Zhong Lunian, an old peacock, was talking to him. From such a long distance, he saw Zhong Lunian's mouth open and close. Chongqing."
What is Jong Ro-nian?He hasn't called her Xiaoyu a few times, why should she be called Xiaoyu?
abnormal.
The phone in Cheng Jianyu's hand was shining, he gestured to Zhong Lunian, stood up, walked sideways to the wall to answer the phone, in order not to disturb the person opposite, he half-covered the receiver with one hand, seemed very happy, his eyes curled up Into a small crescent moon, eyes full of anticipation.
Everyone in the audience was looking at Jiang Yan, but he just wanted Cheng Jianyu to look at him seriously.
It turns out that being neglected is the bitter feeling.
What you have tasted, I am feeling now, he thought.
The author has something to say: #Onmyoji Senior Player Sanlian#
Jiang Yan: Oh, it doesn't matter, I don't mind.
Jiang Yan: I really don't mind, you go on, I'm leaving.
Jiang Yan: Hey, I'm really leaving.
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感谢在2020-04-0921:32:34~2020-04-1020:52:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiao Zhou fell asleep, and the blood book begged for abuse scum attack 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: sink 3 as far as possible;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:楚河66瓶;3832328420瓶;九头蛇第男模、.-_-.、云家five小柚子、琴酒、落10瓶;沈太太?6瓶;在野和猫、壹生5瓶;freei4瓶;妻萋3瓶;悸初-、PHANTACI.、previous阿童木、锦鲤、苏里南、Loulou、黑白、恨不相逢在海棠、麻烦、只软、。1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Jiang Yan ignored him, took the key from him, pushed open the door, and went straight in. His throat was stuffy as if being strangled. He pulled down his collar, his chest was heavy, and he leaned back on the sofa. His long arms are stretched across the back, his posture is relaxed and leisurely, but in his heart, he feels that he is just a beast in Cheng Jianyu's trap.
Xiao Xia is very sensible. Seeing that he is in a bad mood and doesn't talk much, he adjusts the drum set in the guest bedroom. As the drummer of a heavy metal band, he cuts his hair and dresses in this simple and casual style. It took only two hours for the flower arm, sticking to the powder in the summer, it was really hard for Xiaoxia.
You must know that they are engaged in heavy metal, unruly long hair and row of earrings are standard, he is like this now, people think he sings folk songs when he goes out.
Originally, he refused, but Jiang Yan offered too many benefits.
"Please Kill Me Gentlely" finale banquet arrived as scheduled.
Fortunately, there was a clear and cloudless sky, and the golden sun shone like an amber. Cheng Jianyu took a shower, dried his hair, and changed into formal clothes. In summer, wearing a suit was stuffy and hot. He rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows position, the coat is simply not worn, and it is casually pulled on the crook of the arm.
He twisted open the door with one hand, and just as he took one leg, the opposite door seemed to have a telepathic feeling, and seemed to have waited for a long time, and it opened in response. Jiang Yan and the man from yesterday came out side by side, Jiang Yan squinted at him , looking up and down slowly at his formal attire.
It was the man who smiled first and said, "Hi, I'm Xiao Xia, a friend of Young Master Jiang, and the drummer of the XX band."
Cheng Jianyu looked at him with a smile, keeping his face calm. Jiang Yan felt very upset, patted Xiao Xia on the back, and said with a half-smile: "Let's go, don't strike up conversations everywhere, he likes to be a film star or a doctor, but he doesn't like to be a music player."
Cheng Jianyu raised his eyebrows, hearing an inexplicable yin and yang, nodded towards Xiaoxia, turned and walked towards the elevator.
Xiao Xia wanted to follow, but as soon as he walked, Jiang Yan raised his hand and grabbed him by the back collar, and dragged Xiao Xia back to his side abruptly. The moment the elevator closed, Cheng Jianyu heard Jiang Yan's slightly sandy voice, and sneered, "Would you like it?" Will you recognize the Lord? When you see people, you follow them?"
He was amused, Jiang Yan actually learned to beat around the bush, and made use of it.
I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Putting aside his ambiguous relationship, he actually has no objection to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan's family background is superior, and there are all kinds of stinky problems of the children of rich families. As Jiang Shan said, he grew up savagely and has no Controlled by others, he developed a lawless personality and temper, and entered the entertainment circle when he grew up. He was talented and gifted, and God rewarded him with food, which made him even more arrogant and arrogant, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Cheng Jian Yuwei agrees with Jiang Yan's "frankness and truth". Even if this characteristic is sometimes hurtful, this is what Jiang Yan and Wen Yueming have in common. It comes from the self-confidence cultivated in the rich life day after day, and they have no traditional shame. There is almost nothing embarrassing or embarrassing for them. This is also reflected in their behavior, regardless of face, only reasoning.
While pondering, he opened the car door, bent down and sat in the driver's seat, and was about to start the car. Outside the windshield, Jiang Yan strode straight over. Shi Shiran sat in the co-pilot, with his elbows resting on the window, Looking at him, he said, "I'm going to the green banquet too, and see me off."
Cheng Jianyu didn't answer the question. He was bored while driving, neither listening to music nor looking at his mobile phone. He held the steering wheel with both hands and looked straight ahead, like a model student in a driving school.
Jiang Yan tugged the hood rope, looked at him for a moment, knocked on the car window with his bent index finger from time to time, and had a drink with him before, and also saw Yu, a tattered Volkswagen, a few times during the ride. From the back, through the rearview mirror, you can see Cheng Jianyu's slender neck line, with light green blood vessels hidden under the white and clear skin, which feels extremely fragile, as if he can be crushed to death with just a lot of force.
When he kicked the driver's seat at the traffic light, Cheng Jianyu would lie obediently in the driver's seat and look back at him. After a little recollection, he could remember the feeling of kissing, not only the neck, but Cheng Jianyu's lips, trembling under the palm of his hand. Thin eyelids, and that limp and coquettish voice, it's unbelievably clear.
But now there will be no more.
Cheng Jianyu fooled him, abandoned him, and slept with other men behind his back. He couldn't forgive him, and he couldn't swallow it.
Jiang Yan changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and while knocking on the car window, pretended to be casual and said: "I was tired last night, I will sleep, and call me when I arrive."
"Yes." Cheng Jianyu agreed casually.
Jiang Yan crossed his arms, leaned against the co-pilot, narrowed his eyes slightly, and deliberately provoked, "It feels good to find a substitute, but he is not as good as you, not as thin as your waist, and his legs are not as long as yours, but he likes to scream. Last night Didn't bother you?"
Cheng Jianyu didn't even look at him, but looked ahead, and said softly, "Don't tell me these things."
"Why, are you jealous?" Jiang Yan was delighted secretly, glanced at him, and asked half-jokingly.
Cheng Jianyu laughed lightly, and said seriously: "I think it's disrespectful to discuss the current position with your predecessor."
The expression on Jiang Yan's face was slightly stagnant. Cheng Jianyu didn't care who he slept with. He was heartless and ruthless enough. His hands on the car window slowly clenched into fists, suppressing his emotions, "You and your incumbent are both Sleep, when are you going to get married?"
After Cheng Jianyu reacted, he realized that the incumbent he was referring to was Wen Yueming, and he calmly said "um".
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan was aggressive.
Cheng Jianyu was unequivocal, with a clear and concise voice, "The time has not been set yet, why, can't you wait for the banquet?"
The veins on Jiang Yan's wrists popped up, he took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the retrograde scenery outside the window, pursed his lips abruptly, and said sourly: "Of course you want to marry my uncle, but you don't have to do it in Venice, Hawaii, or Hokkaido. After thinking about it, it is not appropriate for you to go to the place where you have been with your ex, and go on your honeymoon with your current one."
"Thanks for your reminder, not to mention that I almost forgot." Cheng Jianyu said lightly and calmly.
Jiang Yan's chest was full of anger, he lowered his head slightly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You have indulged too much recently, and your memory has faded?"
Cheng Jianyu squinted at him sideways, smiled slightly, with a noncommittal attitude.
The more Jiang Yan thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Cheng Jianyu's silence was the default, right?After all, it is Cheng Jianyu who has been thinking about it for five years, and he is willing to find a substitute. A hug can make Cheng Jianyu feel ashamed, like a young girl, not to mention the closest behavior?
Heh, Cheng Jianyu doesn't know how happy he is!
The car parked in the square in front of the hotel entrance, Jiang Yan got out of the car first, left the space inside the car that made him aggrieved, and walked into the lobby aggressively.
In addition to the staff of the production team, the finale banquet also invited the director and the two starring friends from the industry to help out. Zhong Lunian was standing in a suit and leather shoes at the entrance of the banquet hall, chatting with his friends when he saw Jiang Yan walking over, and smiled gently Laughing, he stretched out his hand friendly and said, "Jiang Yan, hello, welcome..."
Before the words finished, Jiang Yan casually picked up a pen from the waiter's tray, brushed a few strokes on the back of Zhong Lunian's hand, signed the signature smoothly, and raised his jaw, "Next time I want to sign at least a piece of paper."
After he finished speaking, he turned his wrist halfway and put the pen back on the tray, leaving behind a few bewildered faces.
Zhong Lunian looked at the unruly handwriting on the back of his hand, he was more and more confused, what did he do to Jiang Yan?Don't bring such a bully, right?
When Cheng Jianyu arrived at the banquet hall, almost everyone arrived. He was dressed in clear formal clothes like a mountain, and the seats were crowded. He still sat at the main creation table. He was dressed in a simple and casual white shirt, clean and clean, with thin cheeks and a narrow nose. When Hui saw him, he frowned and pointed to the table next to him, "You are sitting at the wrong table, the actor is at that table."
The director team next to him smiled, "This is the screenwriter, Cheng Jianyu."
"Ah, Cheng Jianyu, I really don't look like one." The producer scratched the back of his head, and the others here saw him for the first time, bitterly, and they were all art workers. Why did Cheng Jianyu look like a juicy shallot, and the others were like potatoes, compared, really Not enough to watch.
Cheng Jianyu smiled lightly, pulled out a chair and sat next to the producer, calmly eased the awkward atmosphere, "I'm not like a screenwriter? Or am I not like an actor?"
"You don't even look like you." Zhong Lunian just happened to pass by after socializing with his friends, and interrupted with a smile.
Cheng Jianyu casually turned his head away to look at him, Zhong Lunian rested his hands on the back of the chair, and carefully considered his face. It was indeed good-looking, but it was not a TV drama or movie face. His expression made people feel that he had a lot of experience and was not easy to get close to.
Zhong Lunian thought for a while, and said sincerely: "You are like a noble son living outside of a rich family."
Everyone at the table laughed, Cheng Jianyu swallowed the water, glanced out of the corner of his eye at the remaining notes on the back of Zhong Lunian's hand, gave him an apologetic look, Zhong Lunian smiled and shook his head.
Just at this time, a girl shouted in surprise, "Wow! It's Jiang Yan, he's going to sing the theme song!"
The whole banquet hall instantly boiled up, writing songs and making chapters, good lines are natural, and good hands come to them by chance. A good song group is enough for a singer to eat for a lifetime, but Jiang Yan is an exception. No matter if it is a song sold to other actors or singers, It is still his own work, which has always maintained a top-notch standard. A work with the word Jiang Yan on it is equivalent to stamping a top-notch stamp.
In the past few years, Jiang Yan's music has been hard to come by. When he writes songs for others, he doesn't care about popularity or fame, but only listens to his voice and timbre.
In short: not bad money, willful.
Apart from concerts, the number of times he has spoken on the spot is one of the few. This time is particularly precious. People in the banquet hall took out their mobile phones, or focused on the stage to record this special moment.
On the semi-circular stage with a unique and retro shape, the band has been waiting for a long time. The bassist plucked the strings.
Jiang Yan casually sat on a high stool with his guitar in his arms, his long legs spread wide open, and his voice was open and fresh, as if a summer breeze blows away the boredom and heat of his body.
The moment he spoke, the whole place was so quiet that a needle could be heard, the people who had been chatting stopped at the same time and looked at him in unison.
Jiang Yan's eyes wandered across the crowd, and he couldn't help but stop on Cheng Jianyu. Zhong Lunian, an old peacock, was talking to him. From such a long distance, he saw Zhong Lunian's mouth open and close. Chongqing."
What is Jong Ro-nian?He hasn't called her Xiaoyu a few times, why should she be called Xiaoyu?
abnormal.
The phone in Cheng Jianyu's hand was shining, he gestured to Zhong Lunian, stood up, walked sideways to the wall to answer the phone, in order not to disturb the person opposite, he half-covered the receiver with one hand, seemed very happy, his eyes curled up Into a small crescent moon, eyes full of anticipation.
Everyone in the audience was looking at Jiang Yan, but he just wanted Cheng Jianyu to look at him seriously.
It turns out that being neglected is the bitter feeling.
What you have tasted, I am feeling now, he thought.
The author has something to say: #Onmyoji Senior Player Sanlian#
Jiang Yan: Oh, it doesn't matter, I don't mind.
Jiang Yan: I really don't mind, you go on, I'm leaving.
Jiang Yan: Hey, I'm really leaving.
--------
感谢在2020-04-0921:32:34~2020-04-1020:52:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiao Zhou fell asleep, and the blood book begged for abuse scum attack 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: sink 3 as far as possible;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:楚河66瓶;3832328420瓶;九头蛇第男模、.-_-.、云家five小柚子、琴酒、落10瓶;沈太太?6瓶;在野和猫、壹生5瓶;freei4瓶;妻萋3瓶;悸初-、PHANTACI.、previous阿童木、锦鲤、苏里南、Loulou、黑白、恨不相逢在海棠、麻烦、只软、。1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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