The Source of TFboys Mu Immortal

Boy, I don't love you!I'm just going to pour my heart out to you intentionally or unintentionally!I was so stupid then.

Boy, I don't love you!I just care about your every breath!At that time I forgot what suffocation was.

Boy, I don't love you!I just want to do my best to follow you!At that time, I always complained about the rush of time.

Boy, I can't lie to myself anymore, although I can lie to myself for the rest of my life.But I know that lie is like a thorn, and it bleeds where I'm most vulnerable.Yes, I do hate you, I hate why you want to explain the beauty of time, I hate you, why you make your every move so confusing to me.However, what can I use to hate you when I am so fragmented? I have neither the courage nor the qualifications.Indeed, I can't be that frank.Boy, selfish, I just want you to be happy. ——To the Youth (Innocence)

The weather in Chongqing is so hot that it is difficult to calm down even at night.

I don't know if he saw something important. Wang Yuan'er looked at Tang in embarrassment and took a picture of himself, and then seemed to have made some important decision.He drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, but he didn't forget to wipe his mouth after that.

"An Xiaomu, are my bangs too long?" Wang Yuan'er asked very troubled.

An Xiaomuzai looked at Wang Dudu carefully at this moment: "No, did you poke your eye?"

Wang Yuan'er struggled for a long time. It turned out that this heart-warming boy was a fool when he saw a fan complaining that his hair was too long.

"Hey, buddy! Are you a pig?" An Xiaomu couldn't help teasing this stupid little creature.

"No." Decisively, I refused at the time.

Really like a pig, stupid!An Xiaomu's heart ached for such a little fool at dinner.

"Okay, go to the barber shop!" An Xiaomu said something wrong, and only she could think of such a simple and rude word.

An Xiaomu yelled: "Miss Boss, pay the bill." She hugged Wang Yuan'er aside in a high-profile way, "Meal money is AA!"

Don't doubt your eyes, because An Xiaomu is a person with dreams, well, I admit - she loves money.

But it’s true to say so, but our brother Yuan is also a man who knows how to manage the house, so he brought a person, wallet or something, no, poor, all went to buy emoticons and recharge Q coins (just kidding ).

"An Xiaomu?" A familiar girl next to her called tentatively.

"Daughter-in-law?! Why did you come to Chongqing too?" An Xiaomu was about to become amused in an instant.

(The girl's name is En Xiaoyu, and her initials in Pinyin are exo. She told An Xiaomu that she lived for EXO. An Xiaomu likes this clean girl very much. She doesn't have any bangs, and her face is white and clean. They have oval faces, but they are two years younger than An Xiaomu. They met when they were sketching in Dangkou, Wuxi. Although they have different idols, they get along very well because they are both foodies <(*￣▽￣*)/. Every time En Xiaomu called An Xiaomu Four-leaf Clover, An Xiaomu emphasized—"I'm glutinous rice balls, the round ones, the kind that can roll!" Don't try to have an image.)

"I'm here to look for you. You haven't been online since the last time you sent a message about going to Chongqing to play." En Xiaoyu's face was full of excitement, "Unexpectedly, you found your way, I thought you were lost Woolen cloth!"

"Stop talking, how long have you been here, is there any barber shop here?" An Xiaomu seemed to see a savior. (So, she couldn't feel Wang Yuan'er's presence. Wang Maomao said he was very happy.)

"Barber shop, yes, there is a 'Bolu'an' barber shop over there." En Xiaoyu clapped her hands and said excitedly: "I just arrived last night, and it happened to be raining at that time, so I went casually Barbershop."

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