"Your sister's routine, how do you say it is like filming a third-rate vulgar idol drama, and walking together in the rain... I think it may be the little boy himself who sent a text message to the store manager, 'Come out and accompany me in the rain', hey, What happened to the Tsundere Queen..."
"Although upstairs, what you said is very cute, but I don't think the store manager's wife should be of this nature, right? She looks soft and cute, and she will cry when poked."
"Hmm... what the above said is probably not right. I asked the store manager yesterday, and he said that he only met that little boy the day before yesterday."
"What's the matter, I got it in only four days? The store manager is so fast, I was worried about his relationship status for a long time before, and I almost contributed myself."
"Pull it down, just like you?"
"The store manager said it himself, they just hold an umbrella together, smile."
"Tsk, let's make a bet. I'll offer a spicy stick, and I'll bet that the store manager has already kidnapped the person."
"The ghost wants to bet with you, it's too much time. I'll offer a pack of spicy sticks, and I'll bet that the store manager has already abducted the person."
"Hey, you still say that people... I will sell ten packs of spicy strips, betting that the store manager has already abducted people."
"It's enough of you guys, have you really treated reality like a post bar? Sober up, please? I'll sell a box of spicy sticks, betting that the store manager has already abducted people."
"What a duplicitous little goblin. I sold a box of the new version of Weilong, the big one, and bet the store manager has already abducted him."
"Woman, do you know that you are getting hot?"
"Pfft, Wei Long is sincere, there is a guy named Wei Long 23333 in my middle school class."
"It's a good name. Doesn't it mean that when his mother was pregnant with him, she loved spicy sticks without eating anything? But there is no need to continue this bet? No one would bet that the store manager hasn't picked someone Can you get it?"
"So does the store manager actually have hidden dark-bellied attributes? No, I don't accept it, but give it back to my gentle and popular store manager."
"No, isn't it good to be black-bellied? Do you dislike black-bellied? Think about Boss Ouyang."
"If the store manager is like Boss Ouyang...it seems great..."
"Wake up, upstairs, don't act like an idiot, your saliva is going to come out, hey!"
"So besides me, there is no one standing as the store manager? The baby is not happy, the baby has a little emotion."
"Young man, this is the store manager x little boy building, can you go to another building if you want to be invited by the store manager?"
"Damn it, you really can't tell the difference between the reality and the post bar? Seriously, don't post any more posts! I don't care, I'll stand as the store manager!"
"Damn it, you're crazy upstairs, come here, burn this heretic to death!"
"Hmph, mortals with fish lips will always only see the lies that lie on the surface of the truth. One day I will make you kneel down and beg me! Alas, the feeling of being the only one who knows the truth, life is as lonely as snow. "
The girl who spoke last shook her head, thinking of the terrible light in the boy's eyes when he heard their conversation at noon the day before yesterday, and the stupid store manager who was eating happily without realizing it, and looked down on all sentient beings, It's too cold to be high.
But it was Zhao Hebi who ran out after the boy.
Since the boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was still a late-developing kind, and Yu Yao was born with physical problems, so Zhao Hebi, who had much longer legs than him, easily caught up with him.
In fact, it was already very hard for the boy to pull back the clothes that kept falling down while running, so after being caught by Zhao Hebi, he didn't do much, but stopped very obediently.
Zhao Hebi looked at the boy standing obediently, straightening the baggy clothes with both hands awkwardly, his face was inexplicably hot, he let go of the boy's arm, and took a few breaths.
It is only now that I suddenly realize that the boy looks so small, and I am actually a ♂ pedophile who has a crush on him.So shameful.
Zhao Hebi decided to face up to this terrible question, so he asked the boy: "You... how old are you this year?"
The boy touched the pockets of his clothes and trousers, but they were all empty, and then he remembered the initial equipment he had left at Zhao Hebi's place. He also blushed inexplicably ashamedly, and looked at Zhao Hebi in bewilderment.
Zhao Hebi realized belatedly that since the first time he met the boy, the boy had not said a single word, and had always handed him notes, and he boasted that although his mouth was stupid, his mind was still delicate ( Actually not), but never noticed.
Zhao Hebi hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "You...can't talk?"
The boy's long eyebrows drooped down, covering the light in his beautiful eyes, his complexion was very gloomy, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and nodded.
Zhao Hebi noticed sharply that the boy started to pick at the thin callus on his thumb again, which seemed to be a subconscious little action of the boy when he was sad and nervous.
Zhao Hebi pursed his lips, scolded himself secretly, stretched out his hand to hold the boy's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Well... let's go back to the bookstore."
The boy nodded, and then pointed to the umbrella that Zhao Hebi was holding but forgot to open with his other finger.
Zhao Hebi smiled at him, opened the umbrella, and the larger umbrella covered them all at once.
"Although upstairs, what you said is very cute, but I don't think the store manager's wife should be of this nature, right? She looks soft and cute, and she will cry when poked."
"Hmm... what the above said is probably not right. I asked the store manager yesterday, and he said that he only met that little boy the day before yesterday."
"What's the matter, I got it in only four days? The store manager is so fast, I was worried about his relationship status for a long time before, and I almost contributed myself."
"Pull it down, just like you?"
"The store manager said it himself, they just hold an umbrella together, smile."
"Tsk, let's make a bet. I'll offer a spicy stick, and I'll bet that the store manager has already kidnapped the person."
"The ghost wants to bet with you, it's too much time. I'll offer a pack of spicy sticks, and I'll bet that the store manager has already abducted the person."
"Hey, you still say that people... I will sell ten packs of spicy strips, betting that the store manager has already abducted people."
"It's enough of you guys, have you really treated reality like a post bar? Sober up, please? I'll sell a box of spicy sticks, betting that the store manager has already abducted people."
"What a duplicitous little goblin. I sold a box of the new version of Weilong, the big one, and bet the store manager has already abducted him."
"Woman, do you know that you are getting hot?"
"Pfft, Wei Long is sincere, there is a guy named Wei Long 23333 in my middle school class."
"It's a good name. Doesn't it mean that when his mother was pregnant with him, she loved spicy sticks without eating anything? But there is no need to continue this bet? No one would bet that the store manager hasn't picked someone Can you get it?"
"So does the store manager actually have hidden dark-bellied attributes? No, I don't accept it, but give it back to my gentle and popular store manager."
"No, isn't it good to be black-bellied? Do you dislike black-bellied? Think about Boss Ouyang."
"If the store manager is like Boss Ouyang...it seems great..."
"Wake up, upstairs, don't act like an idiot, your saliva is going to come out, hey!"
"So besides me, there is no one standing as the store manager? The baby is not happy, the baby has a little emotion."
"Young man, this is the store manager x little boy building, can you go to another building if you want to be invited by the store manager?"
"Damn it, you really can't tell the difference between the reality and the post bar? Seriously, don't post any more posts! I don't care, I'll stand as the store manager!"
"Damn it, you're crazy upstairs, come here, burn this heretic to death!"
"Hmph, mortals with fish lips will always only see the lies that lie on the surface of the truth. One day I will make you kneel down and beg me! Alas, the feeling of being the only one who knows the truth, life is as lonely as snow. "
The girl who spoke last shook her head, thinking of the terrible light in the boy's eyes when he heard their conversation at noon the day before yesterday, and the stupid store manager who was eating happily without realizing it, and looked down on all sentient beings, It's too cold to be high.
But it was Zhao Hebi who ran out after the boy.
Since the boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was still a late-developing kind, and Yu Yao was born with physical problems, so Zhao Hebi, who had much longer legs than him, easily caught up with him.
In fact, it was already very hard for the boy to pull back the clothes that kept falling down while running, so after being caught by Zhao Hebi, he didn't do much, but stopped very obediently.
Zhao Hebi looked at the boy standing obediently, straightening the baggy clothes with both hands awkwardly, his face was inexplicably hot, he let go of the boy's arm, and took a few breaths.
It is only now that I suddenly realize that the boy looks so small, and I am actually a ♂ pedophile who has a crush on him.So shameful.
Zhao Hebi decided to face up to this terrible question, so he asked the boy: "You... how old are you this year?"
The boy touched the pockets of his clothes and trousers, but they were all empty, and then he remembered the initial equipment he had left at Zhao Hebi's place. He also blushed inexplicably ashamedly, and looked at Zhao Hebi in bewilderment.
Zhao Hebi realized belatedly that since the first time he met the boy, the boy had not said a single word, and had always handed him notes, and he boasted that although his mouth was stupid, his mind was still delicate ( Actually not), but never noticed.
Zhao Hebi hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "You...can't talk?"
The boy's long eyebrows drooped down, covering the light in his beautiful eyes, his complexion was very gloomy, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and nodded.
Zhao Hebi noticed sharply that the boy started to pick at the thin callus on his thumb again, which seemed to be a subconscious little action of the boy when he was sad and nervous.
Zhao Hebi pursed his lips, scolded himself secretly, stretched out his hand to hold the boy's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Well... let's go back to the bookstore."
The boy nodded, and then pointed to the umbrella that Zhao Hebi was holding but forgot to open with his other finger.
Zhao Hebi smiled at him, opened the umbrella, and the larger umbrella covered them all at once.
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