Boom

His big, strong body fell to the ground.

She kicked him and said, "Hey, are you so faint? It's useless. "

He looked down at his torn placket and said, "Damn it, my brand dress is very expensive. It's scrapped without wearing it twice. It's disgusting..."

He bent down to take off his suit and put it on his body to cover the damaged part of his clothes.

She got on the bus excellently. Originally, she wanted to drive smartly and throw him in the wild. After thinking about it, he was not bad.

He opened the door of the back seat of the car. He was too tall and his body was too long. She bent up his legs and closed the door.

Back in the driver's seat, she drove downtown.

With the windows down, you Yang's songs are playing in the car, and the elegant and sad female voice in the car DV sings:

it hurts my back, and I don't care. When love has become ashes, and finally left a mess

sleep alone, only lonely, alone in the midnight dream. Do you really forget that when you said you wanted to have a home, what's wrong with leaving me now? Is there only one person in your heart?

while driving, listening to the song, Cheng yingxuan couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness. She glanced at the back seat of her eyes from the rear-view mirror in front of her, and found that Yan shiting had sat up and listened coldly Song, "are you not faint?"

"You can't hurt me with your little tricks." He Feng sharp eyes at her, eyes filled with a bit of complexity.

She hook lip to smile, with her ability return small skill? She killed people she couldn't even count herself.

However, he didn't want to hurt him. He didn't do his best.

No wonder he will look down on her, with her pure appearance, looks harmless, so that people can not be prevented. Nowadays, it's impossible for anyone to write on their faces: I'm a killer.

Besides, she has been washing her hands for years.

The dark profession, the more unlike the person, the more it is. For example, muyufeng, who can hook up that sunny man with the killer?

She didn't explain anything. In his eyes, she was just a skit.

The songs in DV are familiar and excellent. They are full of sadness in their ease, just like the sounds of nature. The sentimental female voice continues to listen and sing:

if you still love me without him, I would like to know what you really mean.

In a word, my heart is worried about love and not love is the answer

if there is no him, do you still love me? I really care about your answer

please don't let my tears drop like rain, struggling on the edge of love and pain

Yan shiting is fascinated. He is not a person who likes music, but he can't stop listening to the song. He opened his lips a little hoarsely, "what's the name of this song?"

"Would you love me without him." She has a clear voice.

He moved his seat, behind her side, looking at her beautiful side face, "you sing very well."

"I know it's my cover?" She smiles. "Thank you for your appreciation."

"Don't you like to call me Ting Ting?" His eyes and brows are indifferent, and his eyes are somewhat deep.

"Don't you like what I call you?" She said casually.

He gave her a deep look. "Would you still love me without him?"

"What?" She looked happy. "Are you talking about the name of the song?"

"Don't be silly." His voice is astringent and hoarse, and his eyes are covered with a trace of tension that he did not notice, "you know what I am asking about."

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