But that touch of body just now reminded Qiao Nian very much.
Fu Ge had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He just felt that he was thinking about and dreaming day and night, and that's why he seemed to be able to see the three-dimensional shadow of that person when he saw him.
"Really?" Wen Ziyu looked unconvinced: "I saw you standing there in a daze, and I thought you saw someone."
"Who can I see? I don't know many people in Lanting. I just saw the wrong person."
Fu Ge raised his eyebrows, forcing himself not to think about it anymore, patting him on the shoulder and urging him: "Let's go, they are waiting for us."
Wen Ziyu was actually thinking of someone, but seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, he didn't bother and turned around and walked towards the box they had reserved...
*
a1869In the box.
A group of men and women gathered together.
Zhang Yang and Qin Si were both there. Qin Si took a shower, changed clothes, and nestled on the sofa. He was very sleepy, with an impatient look on his face. His whole body exuded a no-no-no aura, and few people dared to provoke him.
he.
Zhang Yang is a social butterfly and is best at handling interpersonal relationships.
He was able to get along well with everyone present, and with him around, the atmosphere in the box was always maintained well.
Everyone was playing their own thing, and the fun was in full swing.
After drinking around the audience with a cup in his hand, he returned to sit down next to Qin Si, put down the cup, and asked with a smile: "Young Master Qin, why don't you play with everyone in the game you saved?"
Qin Si went back to take a shower and changed his clothes and came out even more sleepy. His eyelids were fighting. Hearing this, he glanced at him with a look of displeasure on his face: "Do you think I'm having fun?"
"Tsk." Zhang Yangzi looked carefully at his handsome face filled with despair, shook his head, and joked with a smile: "To be honest, it doesn't look like... more like he's here to cause trouble!"
This old man’s face has the words “Workers are hard up and if you want to sleep, don’t bother me” written all over his face. Doesn’t he look like he’s here to cause trouble?
But since he was so sleepy, Zhang Yang was a little confused and didn't understand why he was still insisting on saving this game. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Qin, is this kid who comes from around the city your home?"
relative?"
He's not a relative. With this gangster's generous character, no one can instruct the earth to move, let alone let him stay here without sleeping.
Qin Si's head hurt when he mentioned this. He grabbed his cup irritably and poured the wine into his mouth without touching the edge of the cup with his lips.
After taking a sip, I woke up a little, then glanced at him sideways and said, "What a relative! My relative has gone back to sleep a long time ago. I will stay here to support him, and he is not my mother!"
"That's..."
Qin Si put the cup on the table, leaned back and said, "Master Wan's sister."
"Master Wang personally asked me to entertain him, saying that the children are not familiar with the place and are afraid of being bored."
He just laughed.
After all, I'm eighteen years old and I'm alone, what's so boring about it?
Don’t know how to play yourself?
If you don't want to play hard, stay in school and study, then come out to fuck!
He had a lot of complaints and couldn't find anyone to vent to. He raised his eyes and looked around at the people playing in the box with an angry look. He raised his hands and yelled: "Everyone of you, please put away the wine. I'll give it to you later."
I drink a drink! The kids are here, drinking Mao’s wine! If someone brings me a box of Coke, they’ll give me a Coke!”
A woman with dyed hair put down her cup with a charming look and said in a cooing voice: "Master Si, the child you mentioned hasn't come yet. Is he lost?"