"I believe in you, I really want to believe in you, but can you feel my uneasiness? Girl? Where are you? Leng Yixin! As long as there is a sense of emotion, you must make me realize where are you
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The car was still driving aimlessly, Qi Jiawei's face...
In the evening, Leng Yixin, who was in the room of Apollo KTV207VIP, had gradually woken up. After rubbing her slightly swollen brain with her hands, she was surprised to find that she was actually sleeping on a big bed and lifting her thin quilt...
All naked! All naked!
Oh my God, what's going on? Can anyone explain it to her? Why... Why doesn't she have any impression of herself? When did she sleep in the big bed? When...
Is it him? Is it JEANS? Who is he? It's messy. She really feels that her mind is now in a mess. She can't figure out anything. She went down to the ground in a panic and found her clothes on the ground.
After she got up, she was even more surprised to find that there were more than 50 missed calls on the phone next to her, and they were all called by one person, all of which were Brother Jiawei! [
What's going on? Why did Brother Jiawei suddenly look for her so impatiently? She found that she couldn't figure out all this out at all. Let's ignore these for now, call Brother Jiawei, he
You should be looking for yourself and going crazy.
"Hey? Yixin? Is it you? Is it you?"
The phone number had just been called, and it was not long before Qi Jiawei answered the phone, and the voice was filled with uneasiness.
"Uh, Brother Jiawei, it's me, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly call me so many times? And you seem to be very panicked, and...