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byChang Yu blinked and smiled and said, "are you going to bed?"
"of course no." The words suddenly changed, and Ji Yaoguang's lips and corners were full of smiles. She leaned forward and kissed Changyu's eyebrows, feeling that it was not enough. The desire that had been suppressed for a period of time suddenly rose, and her eyes sparkled, full of inexplicable expectation. Chang Yu did not refuse her kiss, and she became more and more daring as if encouraged-after lingering on her red lips for a moment, she finally slowly pushed open the closed gate and began to attack the city. A gentle gasp reverberated in the room, and the person who had been half leaning against the head of the bed had completely lay flat at this time. The curly eyelashes were covered with a damp mist, with a kind of shyness that wanted to refuse to return. A deep kiss swallowed up all the whispers, except for an eager atmosphere burning from beginning to end in the room. After pestering Changyu for a long time, Ji Yaoguang still didn't feel sleepy. She leaned lazily on Changyu's shoulder and fumbled for the phone that had slipped somewhere.
"it seems that this program is already on the air, isn't it?"
"Yes." The voice that wanted to be baptized was a little hoarse, and Changyu answered softly with drooping eyelashes.
Ji Yaoguang doesn't want to watch live programs very much. what she wants to know is what's going on on the Internet and what that group of people think of them. There were more and more comments under the old Weibo, mostly about the show, and there were a lot of people praising her, but the siren, which was made into emojis, occupied most people's eyes. Do you want to praise Ji Yaoguang or her cat? After flipping through her Weibo postings, she went to the show's official Weibo and found that they were actually exposed to the camera the moment they joined the group, rather than after Zhao Beiting said the start. Ji Yaoguang has no impression of what he did. Quickly pull down the comments, and finally inadvertently poked into a link on a forum-the title clearly pointed to her Ji Yaoguang, but in the blink of an eye, the floor was built by thousands more.
"I thought Ji Yaoguang was just a vase in the entertainment circle, and something must be added to her name, that is, the wife of the goddess Changyu. When it came out that the two of them were divorced, I was on the goddess's side, because searching for comments related to Ji Yaoguang on the Internet did not mean that her acting skills were poor or not, but that she was involved with so-and-so artists. As for Chang Goddess and Zhao Qing's green tea, I don't believe they have anything to do with it. But then all the development was like a dream. Overnight, she changed from an unknown entertainment vase to a young lady of the Ji family, and at the same time, she was also a super university bully of the Chinese Department of Z University. After the release of "the courtier", I bought a ticket, on the one hand, to see my goddess, on the other hand, to scold Ji Yaoguang. The result was a surprise. Is this still Ji Yaoguang? I'm afraid it's not possessed by ghosts, is it? How did it change so much all of a sudden? A birth that is difficult for others to reach, an object that everyone asks for but cannot get, an alma mater that most people are deterred from obviously can be a salted fish! I wouldn't say I'm jealous! "
"on the side floor, after watching this program, I was even more scared out of my mind. Is Mr. Ji so cute? How much more is cute? I'm going to buy it, too! "
"I don't want anything anymore. I just simply ask for a love poem written by Ji Yaoguang."
"upstairs, you can go to the song" waves sweep the Sand "at the end of the program. It was composed by Cheng Helian, and Ji Baobao filled in the lyrics!"
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"it turns out that I used to be so bad in their minds." Ji Yaoguang touched his chin, looked at the rows of black words on the phone, and said thoughtfully.
"No, you are excellent." Chang Yu shook his head.
Ji Yaoguang snorted, and she stared at Changyu's eyes and said, "you lied to me. You said I was bad and disliked my bad wayward bad temper."
"." Chang Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.
"now I'll give you a chance to praise me."
Chang Yu readily accepted good advice and said with a smile: "Yes, our teacher Ji's beauty and talent merge, and the world will never find anyone as lovely as her. is that enough?"
"you are obviously perfunctory." Ji Yaoguang protested, "I speak with my heart, but what about you?" I can't believe you're starting to get flirtatious. Where did you learn something bad? "
Chang Yu reached out and plucked Ji Yaoguang's long hair and gazed gently into her eyes: "when I'm looking at you."
The sudden love words made Ji Yaoguang's heart miss a beat, and the blush spread from her ears. She turned her head away from Changyu's line of sight, and she murmured, "all right, stop talking!" Buried in the arms of Changyu, I tried to hide the joy, but the brilliant smile on the corner of my lips could not be hidden.
The author has something to say: of course, the word "Changyu" is signed!
What if Mr. Chang's painting style has changed?
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The fine rain fell in a straight line along the black tile eaves, like a beaded curtain hanging in front of the door. After a sensation, the small alley fell into a serene stillness, and occasionally a few people came to admire it, and after staying at the opposite door for a period of time, hesitantly entered the "spring feast".
"who sings on a rainy day and the raindrops fall from the eaves and shatter the past in the song? we have been out of touch for a long time, and we dare not dial again with the number backwards." With a kind of inexplicable sadness in the hoarse voice of the guitar, the rustling spring rain is connected together, like weaving a hazy dream of a teenager, with endless sadness and feelings that pass by.
When the landlady came out of the kitchen, she was holding a celadon bowl as transparent as ice. The soft glutinous rice was dotted with green beans and diced bamboo shoots, and the scallions sprinkled on the noodles were intertwined with the smell of glutinous rice, lingering in the house for a long time. At this time, the shop is still deserted, there are no guests.
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