continued boyfriend
Han Wenqing
Fu Weilai couldn't get up in Han Wenqing's arms.
She is lazy, like a cat without bones.
If it was normal, Han Wenqing would definitely reprimand him for his listless and unserious appearance.
He put his arms around Fu Wei's waist and said to her, "I'm going to do it..."
Fu Wei half raised her body, her whole face was just under Han Wenqing's chin, she stared at him, but her voice was sweet: "Brother, no."
Then she quickly approached, pecked at his chin, hit his neck with another hairy hair, and squeezed his Adam's apple wickedly, gently ground her small white teeth, and then fell into his arms according to the gravity of the earth.
Fu Wei burst out laughing.
Han Wenqing reluctantly kissed his little girlfriend, with deep tiger eyes, probably it was hunting time.
Han Wenqing leaned down and hoarsely said, "This is your fault."
The crabapple flowers are deep and the spring color is good.
When the shower comes, the rain beats the flower heart, the wind gets stronger, and the rain doesn't stop, only making the beautiful petals wet and wet, turning back gently, unable to hide...
Jiang Botao
Fu Wei combed his hair, the teeth of the comb passed through the hair, once or twice, and when the end was put in his hand, he put a handful of hair on his hand and the comb.
She took all her hair off and flushed it down the toilet.
Turning around, he came out and said to Jiang Botao who was making breakfast, "Honey, what are you eating today?"
In the kitchen, a man wearing an apron with bears printed on it came out with two dishes, and said with a smile, "Your favorite fried pork with green pepper and fried cabbage, and you also made pork ribs soup with winter melon, do you like it?"
There seemed to be a dark cloud in Fu Wei's stomach, she raised a smile: "Vice team, I like it very much."
However, Fu Wei still couldn't eat much, she looked at Jiang Botao apologetically: "I'm sorry, I couldn't finish it, it's delicious."
Her eyes fell on Jiang Botao's lingering sorrow.
He should have been a high-spirited young man in Glory...
It's safe and sound until night, and the cold is even more difficult.
In the silent night, there were only Jiang Botao's breathing and her forbearing breathing.
She knew that Jiang Botao was looking at her.
Gradually, there seemed to be some ghosts and ghosts in his ears, clamoring for his life, Fu Wei felt pain all over his body, and even his breathing seemed to be wrong.
She moved.
Jiang Botao leaned over: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Fu Wei thought, so what if you feel uncomfortable, can you, Jiang Botao, suffer for her?
The guilt of being a drag weighed on her like a bomb about to explode.
She didn't make a sound, just shook her head slightly.
Jiang Botao stroked her hair.
Fu Wei suddenly wanted to roll his eyes, did he stop asking if she said it was okay?
She felt that her chest was out of breath, and she wanted to scream and destroy something in order to resist the pain in her body.
Fu Wei's mind was in a mess, she wanted to be alone, why didn't the person in front of her get out of the way?
Then regret again.
She shouldn't have thought of him that way.
This thought has been repeated countless times.
She felt that she was likely to explode and vented her pain for days on Jiang Botao.
Fu Wei didn't want this.
That's so sad, isn't it?
So Fu Wei thought, just endure this night...
The next day, Jiang Botao woke up, holding Fu Wei in his arms, and couldn't help but rejoice that it was another new day.
As usual he went to cook.
But the food is gone, so I need to buy it.
Fu Wei raised a smile, as before.
"Honey, you go, I'll be fine at home, you just come back soon, I want to eat loach, okay?"
Jiang Botao agreed.
Jiang Botao was very happy that Fu Wei looked good today and seemed in a good mood.
His pace of picking vegetables in the vegetable market is also lighter.
An aunt passing by complained: "Oh, why did it suddenly get dark? It was a sunny day just now. God is so strange."
Jiang Botao raised his head to look at the sky, the sky was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.
A wave of panic filled him.
I didn't buy any more vegetables and went home immediately.
"Xiaofu, I'm back!" Jiang Botao opened the door, not like usual, that person came to welcome him like a bird.
The bag in his hand fell to the ground, Jiang Botao called Fu Wei while looking for someone, the fear in his heart gradually reached its peak.
"Xiaofu, Xiaofu, don't scare me...Xiaofu, where are you—" Jiang Botao's voice stopped abruptly. It turned out that Fu Wei was lying on the table and fell asleep.
His heart relaxed a bit, Jiang Botao approached quietly, Fu Wei seemed to be sleeping very soundly, and remained still for a while.
"Little talisman?" Jiang Botao called out in a low voice.
Jiang Botao felt uneasy again, he hugged him into his arms, and Fu Wei's hand fell down.
"Xiao Fu, do you have a low fever?" Jiang Botao put his head on Fu Wei's neck.
There is still warmth there, but there is no pulse...
Later, there was a tomb and a widow in the world.
The author has something to say: Heck, I eat too much dog food like Han Wenqing, that's why I have someone like Jiang Botao.
Exam ing, the number of words is a bit small, but the content is quite interesting, more fun than me accepting the plot.
Well, it was originally set to be released on 07.03, let’s send it first, everyone is probably about to take the exam week, come on
Han Wenqing
Fu Weilai couldn't get up in Han Wenqing's arms.
She is lazy, like a cat without bones.
If it was normal, Han Wenqing would definitely reprimand him for his listless and unserious appearance.
He put his arms around Fu Wei's waist and said to her, "I'm going to do it..."
Fu Wei half raised her body, her whole face was just under Han Wenqing's chin, she stared at him, but her voice was sweet: "Brother, no."
Then she quickly approached, pecked at his chin, hit his neck with another hairy hair, and squeezed his Adam's apple wickedly, gently ground her small white teeth, and then fell into his arms according to the gravity of the earth.
Fu Wei burst out laughing.
Han Wenqing reluctantly kissed his little girlfriend, with deep tiger eyes, probably it was hunting time.
Han Wenqing leaned down and hoarsely said, "This is your fault."
The crabapple flowers are deep and the spring color is good.
When the shower comes, the rain beats the flower heart, the wind gets stronger, and the rain doesn't stop, only making the beautiful petals wet and wet, turning back gently, unable to hide...
Jiang Botao
Fu Wei combed his hair, the teeth of the comb passed through the hair, once or twice, and when the end was put in his hand, he put a handful of hair on his hand and the comb.
She took all her hair off and flushed it down the toilet.
Turning around, he came out and said to Jiang Botao who was making breakfast, "Honey, what are you eating today?"
In the kitchen, a man wearing an apron with bears printed on it came out with two dishes, and said with a smile, "Your favorite fried pork with green pepper and fried cabbage, and you also made pork ribs soup with winter melon, do you like it?"
There seemed to be a dark cloud in Fu Wei's stomach, she raised a smile: "Vice team, I like it very much."
However, Fu Wei still couldn't eat much, she looked at Jiang Botao apologetically: "I'm sorry, I couldn't finish it, it's delicious."
Her eyes fell on Jiang Botao's lingering sorrow.
He should have been a high-spirited young man in Glory...
It's safe and sound until night, and the cold is even more difficult.
In the silent night, there were only Jiang Botao's breathing and her forbearing breathing.
She knew that Jiang Botao was looking at her.
Gradually, there seemed to be some ghosts and ghosts in his ears, clamoring for his life, Fu Wei felt pain all over his body, and even his breathing seemed to be wrong.
She moved.
Jiang Botao leaned over: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Fu Wei thought, so what if you feel uncomfortable, can you, Jiang Botao, suffer for her?
The guilt of being a drag weighed on her like a bomb about to explode.
She didn't make a sound, just shook her head slightly.
Jiang Botao stroked her hair.
Fu Wei suddenly wanted to roll his eyes, did he stop asking if she said it was okay?
She felt that her chest was out of breath, and she wanted to scream and destroy something in order to resist the pain in her body.
Fu Wei's mind was in a mess, she wanted to be alone, why didn't the person in front of her get out of the way?
Then regret again.
She shouldn't have thought of him that way.
This thought has been repeated countless times.
She felt that she was likely to explode and vented her pain for days on Jiang Botao.
Fu Wei didn't want this.
That's so sad, isn't it?
So Fu Wei thought, just endure this night...
The next day, Jiang Botao woke up, holding Fu Wei in his arms, and couldn't help but rejoice that it was another new day.
As usual he went to cook.
But the food is gone, so I need to buy it.
Fu Wei raised a smile, as before.
"Honey, you go, I'll be fine at home, you just come back soon, I want to eat loach, okay?"
Jiang Botao agreed.
Jiang Botao was very happy that Fu Wei looked good today and seemed in a good mood.
His pace of picking vegetables in the vegetable market is also lighter.
An aunt passing by complained: "Oh, why did it suddenly get dark? It was a sunny day just now. God is so strange."
Jiang Botao raised his head to look at the sky, the sky was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.
A wave of panic filled him.
I didn't buy any more vegetables and went home immediately.
"Xiaofu, I'm back!" Jiang Botao opened the door, not like usual, that person came to welcome him like a bird.
The bag in his hand fell to the ground, Jiang Botao called Fu Wei while looking for someone, the fear in his heart gradually reached its peak.
"Xiaofu, Xiaofu, don't scare me...Xiaofu, where are you—" Jiang Botao's voice stopped abruptly. It turned out that Fu Wei was lying on the table and fell asleep.
His heart relaxed a bit, Jiang Botao approached quietly, Fu Wei seemed to be sleeping very soundly, and remained still for a while.
"Little talisman?" Jiang Botao called out in a low voice.
Jiang Botao felt uneasy again, he hugged him into his arms, and Fu Wei's hand fell down.
"Xiao Fu, do you have a low fever?" Jiang Botao put his head on Fu Wei's neck.
There is still warmth there, but there is no pulse...
Later, there was a tomb and a widow in the world.
The author has something to say: Heck, I eat too much dog food like Han Wenqing, that's why I have someone like Jiang Botao.
Exam ing, the number of words is a bit small, but the content is quite interesting, more fun than me accepting the plot.
Well, it was originally set to be released on 07.03, let’s send it first, everyone is probably about to take the exam week, come on
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