MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 22 Aspirin 02

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Jinnan Village.

Perhaps because the expectations are too high, Ye Qiao is still somewhat disillusioned with Lu Qing. Although it can't be ruined by reality, Lu Qing's coldness in human sentiment still stabbed her. Ye Qiao also couldn't understand, obviously understand Lu Qing's thinking, and think that normal people make cautious choices are normal or even correct, she is still a bit embarrassed. Perhaps it is because Lu Qing is her childhood idol, a heroic presence in the eyes of the little girl.

Ye Qiao feels that he is boring and inexplicable. After he goes back, he will do nothing to brush Weibo.

The signal always shows zero to one grid, and the client always prompts "Please check the network connection". She didn't have any hope to brush, she actually got a new message from her.

The publisher is Zhou Weishen who was concerned about the boring time. He basically doesn't send anything, and after she pays attention to each other, it is like a zombie powder. The days in the mountain village are too quiet and too busy. Ye Qiao almost forgot this person, but he opened his eyes and made a picture on Weibo.

The signal strength in the small village is weak, and the 4g net brush is brushed for ten minutes. Ye Qiao didn't know where to stand, failed to repaint and failed to brush several times, and finally saw the big picture - the milky white cat squatted beside a black back with a powerful face, and his eyes fell into a small crescent. The black back is like its mother, and it is guarded by the side.

Ophelia and Desa.

Ye Qiao Ghost made him go in and found that he had sent several pictures like this. There were two little guys who ate together, went out for a ride together, and slept together in the sun... Zhou Wei was speechless, each picture Almost no words, only a photo of ophelia sleeping on the balcony, he wrote a essay - "with ophelia to see the stars, but unfortunately can not find Uranus."

The cat fell asleep with a green eggshell swing, a brown rattan frame, and a soft cashmere blanket. The sleeping kitten fluffy into a ball, and the heart will be warmed up.

Ye Qiao may not know, this is another new trick for men who are particularly good at swearing. Even the cats and dogs can't escape the fate of props.

But who told him to hold the woman's heart extremely. Ye Qiao is busy shooting in the boring mountain village every day. Whenever he has time, he will fight against the sometimes missing signals, just to brush out a few pictures. Shen Ting's Unicom card signal is inexplicably good. After Ye Qiao became addicted, even the assistant's mobile phone has not let go, join the brush microblogging career.

After three days, Shen Ting pointed to the blogger's account and said: "You see, fans are so much. This year's show pet's po main powder is fast, the bottom is calling the owner's face."

Ye Qiao took a look, ophelia and Desa, the contrast of the strong cp won the attention, they must rely on a moving picture. Turid Sawi was so popular that he was upright, and Ophelia twirled at its feet, occasionally standing up and holding his neck, scratching it to provoke it, and Desa never ignored it. However, ophelia had almost slammed and played, and Desa took a paw and took it. The comment areas are all girls who have been poked by the girl's heart. One by one, "The brain has made up 100,000 words overbearing president!"

Ye Qiao can't smile: Do they know that Desa is the mother?

Afterwards, the fans of the bloggers will go thousands of miles a day, relying on the vast squad squad on Weibo, and smashing the toys of the cats, dogs and dogs in each picture and the furniture appearing in the background, combined with ophelia and Desa. Luxurious food, said: "People are not as good as dogs!" "Po Lord, your family still lacks cats!" He squats under the photo he occasionally holds with a cat - "Hand is beautiful!" "Let the cat go." ,let me do it!"

Even when Qianxi called her, she comforted her and said, "Cousin, don't think about those messy things. I have already found a reliable psychologist for you. It is a colleague of my family, Dr. Fu, and an overseas Chinese. You can see it when you come out from the ravine ditch. Now, if you have nothing to do, just look at the scriptures and worship the Buddha. Wash your mind in the green mountains and green waters. You can still care for small animals! I recommend you a recent fire. The cute pet blogger! Called-"

Ye Qiao almost broke the phone.

He used his own cat to **** powder, after her approval?

But this is not the point.

The point is that she managed to connect to the net, but found that Zhou Weishen did not update today.

Ye Qiao put down his mobile phone and his expression didn't change. In the past two days, she didn't have much drama. She could have lived in the city, but she didn't want to suffer a lot of bumps. She wandered around the mountains. It is no wonder that modern people always go to run, the deserted mountains and lakes make people feel calm and peaceful, Ye Qiao stayed for a long time without paying attention, and came back to dinner to know that she has visitors.

Who will run to this remote mountain ditch to find her? Ye Qiao mobile phone did not signal, no movement, only heard that Shen Ting has gone to greet people.

Going over and looking at it, the tall man leaned on an off-road vehicle and took a leisurely conversation with Shen Ting. The sunlight in the forest fell on his shoulders without a cover, reflecting a dazzling light from a metal button. He seemed to have some kind of hunch, and turned around in the moment she approached. The peak of the eyebrows was as deserted as the mountains, and people looked into the shackles.

Zhou Yanshen saw her coming, suddenly laughed and annihilated the smoke in his hand.

Ye Qiao walked over and his face was not very good: "How come you?"

Shen Ting was busy distributing the drinks he brought to the crew. He smiled and came up to say a few words. He saw Ye Qiao a cold face and said with interest: "Would I go first?"

Zhou Yanshen nodded casually, waiting for her to go far, leaning over Ye Qiao's ear and said: "I miss you."

Ye Qiao sneered: "Can't find other women?" She blinked her eyes from the rearview mirror and frowned and said, "Let's not contact us later."

Zhou Yishen does not care what it looks like: "I guess you will say that."

"Guess it still coming?"

"Fleeing, outing." He licked his face and expected that she couldn't refuse. "I heard that you recently loved hiking on foot?"

Ye Qiao is alert: "So?"

Zhou Yanshen opened the door and said, "I have come all the time. Is there always a feeling of being with the wind?"

The staff pointed out that the poke of the eyes and arguments made her as a man on the back, and then turned and walked away, but there was a desire to cover it. Ye Qiao thought about it or nodded and sat on the co-pilot.

She buckled her seat belt and warned him coolly: "It's an hour. More than it is charged."

Zhou Weishen started the car. The road was as steep as it was when he arrived, but he was very stable. Ye Qiao did not pick up his words, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

He looked at her face from the rearview mirror of the car, and did not apply the powdery eyebrows. The eyebrows were slightly inward, and the expression was unpleasant. But looking at his eyes, there is a trace of flattering, how can you not look tired.

He suddenly smiled for no reason.

Ye Qiao asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Weishen answered the question: "You seem to be tanned."

Ye Qiaoyi, no one has said that she is black, whispered: "Is it ugly?"

Zhou Yanshen naturally answered: "It has become healthier. It was nothing like white."

Ye Qiao taunted in his heart, and he could say so sincerely in such a compliment that he was so careless.

The buggy turned into a trail is already deep. There are many such ways in the forest. In the past, the hunters stepped on the road, and the villagers went through the medicine. Over time, there were shallow traces on the ground, and the trees on both sides were wider than others. However, if you get deeper, you will feel like you are in the jungle.

Zhou Xiaoshen suddenly stopped and turned off the fire in the unseen forest.

Ye Qiao raised a hunch and raised his wrist: "Forty-three minutes. Now it will time out without turning back."

"How much is a minute?"

"It's not money that can be afforded." Ye Qiao did a very decisive decision. He didn't mean to return. He immediately released the seat belt and jumped back.

Zhou Yushen buckled her waist from behind her and hugged her in her arms: "What do you want? How about the meat?"

Ye Qiao struggled for two times without breaking free. Zhou Yan’s breath was against her ear, and her struggles were fierce. She rushed up and screamed: "I don't like people forcing me."

"I didn't force you." His strength was bigger than she thought, and she turned her direction in the direction and ran into his solid shoulder. "What the **** is it that I got you, Ye Qiao?"

Ye Qiao suddenly calmed down.

He didn't provoke her, everything was beautiful before that night. It’s so beautiful that she thinks that it’s not a * relationship, but a plain and warm family.

She unilaterally wants to end this relationship, and it seems that she is unfair to him. However...but she thought that he was the kind of person who used to sneak a slap in the face, and if a flower was defeated, he could find the next garden and would not linger on her for a long time. Therefore, she is calmly a man of ruthlessness. After all, they have never talked about each other.

However, things seem to be the same as her thoughts.

Zhou Yushen was in her sorrow and suddenly took her off the ground. Ye Qiao sat on the hood, and the metal wagon made a "squeaky" sound, echoing in the forest, the next moment was his hot burning kiss, the overwhelming hormone accompanied by the words of love: "Ye Qiao, I like you very much." ""

In this fierce and long kiss, Ye Qiaoyu refused to think about whether he said that he was walking or leaving the kidney. There was a **** smell in the misty tongue. I don’t know if it was his own or his blood. For a long time, she broke away, and gasped heavily in the trapped cage of his body and the front cover of the car. In the confusion of oxygen deficiency, she forgot her way and asked him by instinct: "When I am not there, you have Haven't touched someone else?"

"No."

He is telling the truth, and there is no need to lie to her.

Ye Qiao returned to God and even smiled and said, "I kind of mind this." After I said that I felt a little moody, I suddenly felt that the previous insistence was meaningless. How about indulgence? Even the hand-picked * has to endure, she is too sad to live.

"No need." Zhou Yan deep eyes wide open a glimpse, against her forehead, "Go back?"

Ye Qiao will be an army: "Do you want to go back..." The words slowly affixed to him, licking a little bit on the warm lips, and a trace of **** smell in the throat. It turned out to be his.

She is like a **** beast, sucking gently, not enough, she bites her treasure.

Zhou Yan had a sting on her deep lips, and then went to catch her spiritual tongue, which was already empty. This woman seems to be unable to catch the flow of spring, across his lips, and in his moment of nostalgia, suddenly climbed to his lower back, the cool fingertips from the bottom of the top into the waist, at the waist Gently stroking the shallow fossa at the abdomen. He had a heavy breath, and his dark eyes had a stronger color than the burning clouds at dusk. He almost burned into her heart and said, "Go to the car?"

"No." Ye Qiao grinned, his fingers swept down, easily breaking through the obstacles of the belt, touching his tight buttocks, and whispering in his ear, "It's here."