893.5【依凉手机 memo-excerpt】

Suddenly, it was too sudden, everything happened too suddenly, and the story was too brain-burning.

Even playing more than 3,000 exclamation points barely calmed down.

It was the self-cultivation of the actor that saved my life - and the wine table culture and junior high school language.

The trembling of the typing hand should be the reason for the wine.

After this battle, my acting and resilience will definitely have a qualitative leap.

I never thought that the closest thing in the coming year was the most embarrassing one yesterday.

This has acquired a truth: to be a person to stay in the line, to meet in the future.

Fortunately, because I didn't want to lose my demeanor in front of my words, I didn't do anything too special. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. I can only plead guilty.

Fortunately! Huang Shushu’s heart is thick and hearty, and he is not too much with me. Even – it seems to be good for me.

It’s a dear father, it’s a naive, simple and easy-going person.

Keep up the good work and keep this state. It is necessary to have a good relationship with Uncle Huang and wash away the major mistakes before.

Self-blame, incomparable self-blame, I am too embarrassed, actually used such an unpleasant way of thinking to utter speech, misunderstood him for so long.

- Words always say that I am good to him, it turns out... He really thinks that I am good to him.

Ok, it should be.

After all, like a person, in the final analysis, because he feels that he is "good" and everything is good, then a person who is such a good person should be treated best.

"Good for one person" should be the most basic expression of the like, except for the things that material can give.

Going over the problem, continue to reflect, I should not misunderstand the words, one-leaf obstacles, pre-emptive, and really must not.

However, if it is not a misunderstanding, I will not think about it... I want to further contact with him, and I found that the joy of entering an inch of one inch is also a sin.

- No, you can't stand up for yourself from the perspective of smashing. Wrong is wrong.

The words must be very angry. [Ugh]

In the past two days, I have been calculating how to confess. With reference to various documents, various plans have listed a few pages of paper, arranged a pile of scenes, and made preparations for it. I still don’t know enough, I don’t know how to open it. Now

!

Suddenly, the mood was too ups and downs, and I forgot to prepare and arrange for the test of water tonight!

The second time, I should be blacklisted by the restaurant, and it is estimated that it will be blacked out by the violin.

Please pianist next time.

Hey, the time is not too late. Even if you finish eating for half an hour, you should be able to catch up with the night fireworks in the amusement park in PlanB.

Fortunately, still in the plan, steady, proper ^^

Although it seems that there is a bit too much emphasis on the sense of ritual, but ... it is always good to be perfect.

Be sure to be perfect.

I don’t know how to face the words when I go back. [Ugh]

Will he not like this... I don't like me anymore.

probably not.

Or doubt my IQ?

should be.

Forget it, let's go back anyway, you can't leave too long, the fireworks are cold, and you don't wait for people.

894.

Gu Yi's cold noodles held the door handle with doubt, and touched the tip of the nose unnaturally: "...not long time?"

Lao Huang is really a generation of rondmen who have experienced great winds and waves. The father and son are smashed at the scene, but they can also greet Gu Yiliang and sit down beside him. He smiles and handed him a cup of hangover tea. Question: "Is it a little drunk?"

Gu Yiliang looked at Lao Huang, and looked at me with a look of color. Then I looked at the door of the box and seemed to be trapped in self-doubt: "...also, maybe?"

Not waiting for Lao Huang to speak, he quickly shook his head and looked firm: "No, I can drink!"

The spirit of Lao Huang was alive and he appreciated: "Good, good, good!"

I:"……"

895.

Anyway, as long as they took a drink on the upper chamber, they had no room for me to open. They could only sit quietly as a chicken, and watched the two of them exchange their glasses and listened to them laughing and talking.

Gu Yiliang really made every effort to hold the old yellow, not like Gu Yuzheng is like Gu Lianying, a set of words tongue can be sprinkled out of the lotus, amused the old yellow a smile, did not close, said no Two sentences began to chanting again. If it wasn’t Gu Yi’s cool words, the name would be a generation, and he really wanted to take him as a son.

Gu Yiliang bite the cup along the glass of the glass, and the words in his eyes are misunderstood, and his face is regrettable.

Now I know my stupidity? I smiled and watched him grievously hang his eyes, and his position was immediately biased.

Lang, we are a heart!

The wine is strong and daring, and I slammed the old yellow, and whispered a small voice: "...I want to recognize it, why do you care about the name, then you will recognize him to do it."

"Hey, what do you say?" Lao Huang turned his head and took a shot. "But otherwise he will call me a righteous father. You call him a grandfather. What do you call each?"

I:"……"

Me: "You continue, you continue."

896.

I watched them and then talked about it. I sipped my hangover tea in a small mouth, and I almost opened a few social software and closed it.

Just opened QQ, I saw William Lianwei knocked on me and asked if I was absent.

Although the same humanities have not been smashed, but after all, they have just officially come out in front of the parents and received recognition, and there is alcohol blessing. My whole mood is in an extremely exciting state. When I see her, I don’t have any hands. Shaking his head did not hurt, and the town quietly returned.

William Lianwei: Xiao Nene, I thought about it, the same thing as the humanity. At that time, I changed several versions and sent it. It may be that the staff of the program group had a flaw when they printed the manuscript. The unmodified version is not necessarily the words you have read... You must not bother with the words and ask him about it.

What a wonderful girl! I have denied the true sugar I found, and I don’t bother to think about it!

I was moved for a while, my heart was let go, and I went back.

William Len Wei: Right, that, I can curiously ask... What step did their current relationship take? Stable and unstable?

William Lianwei: There are many people who don't know how to pass it to the group! I am a private inquirer!

William Lianwei: Because I have seen them 1551 before, I am too sweet, and I haven’t seen the ins in the past two days. I am a bit worried about 1551.

William Lianwei: It’s not convenient to answer and it’s okay! Please forgive a worried old mother!

I thought for a moment, just silently let her a real sugar, it is better to give her a one!

Definitely not want to show.

Unspeakable: They are very good, they are eating with the parents who speak.

There was no reply for a long time, and I later reacted to it.

Oh, no?

It’s iron law to send the hammer to the hammer!

I shot the brain that was burnt with alcohol, sneaked back and sneaked back, took a picture of the old jaw and Gu Yiliang who had cut off to the jaw jaw, did not show his face, and raised his hand and clinked the cup, and attached a mobile phone QQ. The self-contained filter "Cup of Life" gave her a pass.

Can not say: [map]

Can not say: Hey, come to eat.

897.

William Lianwei did not know why he started to madly brush up the ellipsis. I inexplicably looked at the screen full of little points. This is all in the 21st century. Isn’t it just to see a parent, is it so exciting?

William Lianwei: ... Words?

898.

I:?

899.

Can't say: Who?

William Lianwei: I can't beat my hand now. My mobile phone is being smashed. I don't dare to write this. I don't dare to open this brain. I have a seizure, asthma, high blood pressure, and I have to commit a crime together.

William Lianwei: Words ..................

William Lianwei: Words! ! ! You can have a long snack! Didn't you send it to someone else? !

Can't say: Who?

William Lianwei: I won't say it.

Can't say: Who?

William Lianwei: ............... angles, tableware, filters, these are the most important thing.

William Lianwei: Why did they see the parents, why are you present? ? ? ?

900.

I slammed my phone to the table.

The old Huang Gu was shocked and looked at me: "What happened?"

Alcohol harms people! ! !

This hangover tea is not used at all! Others drink fake wine, do I drink fake tea? !

The little man in his heart screamed and took his hand with the rattan. I laughed so hard that I squeezed out a few words from my teeth: "Nothing, slippery hands."

Gu Yiliang looked at Lao Huang with concern and carefully asked me: "... can't you?"

I:?

No, my heart is shaking and smashing like a piece of paper on the street, I have never heard your conversation!

I smiled reluctantly, the tone was as hard as a mechanical sound, or the kind of rust that came after the water: "You, say it again?"

Gu Yi squinted and blinked, and the expression seemed to be hurt: "...I said that since the name is worse, can I call, um, Mr. Huang, Huang Shu?"

He added whispered: "If it doesn't work, I won't call it..."

Lao Huang looked at me disapprovingly: "What happened to you today, how can you let Xiaozheng call you, you are not happy, let Xiaozheng so called? How kind, how many feelings of the royal family." ”

I:? Not who is Xiaozheng? !

Gu Yiliang also looked at me, how the eyes lost, how come, as if the next second will be on the spot, tears and tears are normal.

Although I know that he has a 99% chance of performing, I still rushed to take a few deep breaths in my heart, letting me relax my tone: "Of course! It’s just a little weird, after all, we are - —"

"There are people who are used to calling the uncle". The words have not been said yet. Gu Yiliang’s lost expression is instantly turned into a delightful delight, and his eyes are brightly twisted: "Dad."

Lao Huang: "Hey!-"

I:? Not how to call you all? Isn't Gu Yiliang actually you are deliberate?

I took a look at the old yellow thigh under the table. Lao Huang quickly adjusted his face and looked at it with a sigh of relief. He took out his mobile phone and shook it: "Cough, let's talk first, let me go out and make a call." ""

When he spoke, he stood up in a hurry and walked out without squinting.

901.

I listened to the mad laughter from the outside of the box, shaking my hand and holding my forehead.

902.

This is still the first time I have been alone with Gu Yiliang after breaking the misunderstanding. The atmosphere seems to be awkward.

I am silent, Gu Yiliang wants to stop.

No, mainly, I lost my horse? ! ! Can this be adjusted? !

- Say I am Xiao Chen? Is the photo sent to me by words?

- Who will send a photo of the same lover to see the parents to the assistant!

Otherwise, saying that the photo is my self-portrait, I am actually Gu Yiliang? !

903.

Thinking was dismantled by alcohol, and I thought about the excuse, took the phone and buckled it down, and screamed.

Gu Yiliang sat uneasily for a moment and turned to look at me. After a while, I glanced at the box door and silently for a moment. I moved a little and came to me, hesitatingly said: "That, words, I call Huang Shu - Is he not happy? After all, our business..."

No, no, his old man is only a moment of self-sustaining, and he is crazy about love outside.

Gu Yiliang looked frustrated: "I didn't think about it."

Seeing to scare the child, although the emotions in the heart are really cracking, but the weight is still clear, I have put William Williams on the side and put his face on the side: "I know now? Who is fearless and arrogant? Huang? Situ arrogant?"

he:"……"

He: "Situ arrogant?"

Me: "Do you not love to give yourself a name? The surname sounds a bit cool, or will you change it to Zhuge? Ouyang? Wan Hao? Murong?"

he:"……"

He: "Gu Weiyan?"

I:"……"

904.

Master! Zhuge Devil!

905.

My heart smirked and kept laughing, and I didn’t want to worry about misunderstanding any more. After all, he thought that I was being taken care of. Not only did I not "dislike" me, but I also protected me everywhere, even Qi Shu’s estimate was also I suddenly saw Lao Huang, and it is estimated that he is not feeling well in his heart...

Hey, this person, how is it so good.

When he was on the show, he said that he would not be drunk and would not let him cry. As a result, he also drank the wine for the old yellow. He just ran out for so long, maybe it was emotional collapse, hiding in the bathroom. Tears.

I want to feel bad about myself. I have a glimpse of my heart. The face is calm, and I hold down his hand. I sold a wave of calmness and reliability at the right time: "I am not afraid, everything will have me."

Gu Yi shot the back of my hand: "The situation is urgent, let's be practical."

I:"……"

He: "Or else I will give him a gift to the old man? Root carving? Jade? Give him a statue and put it in your garden? I see Baidu Encyclopedia said -"

He had a meal and I had a look.

If you dare to run out for so long, it’s a sneak peek at the information and vote for it. ! You still have my heartache!

I grind my teeth, a backhand - pull him closer and kiss his lips with wine: "I don't fear if I say it."

He was kissed by me, and it was estimated that he had figured out something. He couldn’t find a big eye with a big smile. He grabbed my waist with one hand and pressed me halfway down. I whispered in my lips: "Wait we go together -"

The old yellow mobile phone is held in the ear, and the door is opened slyly: "Old land calls you -"

906.

Lao Huang: "Cough."

Me: "Cough."

Gu Yiliang: "Cough."

We slowly separated the body in a slow motion, and returned to sit in the right place, looking at the old Huang sincerely: "You please speak."

Lao Huang: "Pay attention to the impact, pay attention to the impact of Kazakhstan. Your land guide let you hurry back to the crew, saying that there is a will open."

Gu Yiliang’s body pressure was stagnation, I looked at him inexplicably, and turned to ask Lao Huang: “What will happen in the big night?”

Lao Huang: "Lao Lu said that he received internal news. Some people are preparing to explode your male lord’s treasury with a group of rich second generation last year. The impact is not good. If it doesn’t work, it may cause the crew to stop shooting for a while. Let you go back and sign an agreement."

I:……………………

The old yellow pendulum waved: "Your man who looks like a human being, it should be a matter of no wind and waves, you don't have to worry too much, ah."

No, I personally think that it is true in all likelihood - the main brother, the real person does not show up, the master is in the folk, a yellow gambling poison amphibious artist!

"Yes," I nodded. Gu Yiliang, who was silent, stood up. "Let's go back soon."

907.

A table was originally prepared for Lu’s banquet to be wasted by our three people. Gu Yiliang did not know why the whole person was like a sigh of gas. He looked down at the phone all the way and did not speak. I whispered. He has been ignoring him a few times, making me really confused.

How long has this situation been going on? I went back to the crew, said goodbye to Lao Huang, finished the lengthy meeting, signed the agreement, and returned to the hotel. During the period, I saw the news from William Lianwei, and my heart broke once. His emotions were all Didn't reply, but it went down more and more, and didn't talk to me very much. A soul was like a bad one.

908.

I am beginning to wonder if he has something to do with the man.

909.

Until he sat in the small living room in the room of Gu Yiliang Hotel, he was still a look of reluctance to speak. I wanted to take a look at him and see him as a lost soul. He was a bit reluctant, Nene said: Don't worry too much about the main brother, let's let the law go -"

Gu Yiliang looks like a dream: "Ah?"

I:"……"

Me: "... Are you not hurting for him?"

He: "...no."

He was silent for a moment, and he was full of courage and his expression was solemn: "I..."

My little heart went up and looked at him in confusion, he - he lowered his head and slid his phone.

I:"?"

I was embarrassed by the appearance of Lao Huang, and I also pulled out a big misunderstanding. I almost forgot that he had been cold to me in these two days, and now I remembered it, and I was ignored for one night. A stagnation and unsalted wine are blocked together.

The clay figurine still has three points of fire, and I am not a clay figurine. I will immediately see his hand: "You, what happened to you?"

910.

Originally, I wanted to ask him for domineering geology. The result was said in one sentence. How do you listen to some grievances?

I was sore by myself, and there was a cold in my heart.

I adjusted my tone and expression and brushed the question: "How do you ignore me?"

No, how do you seem to be very wronged? ! the man! A little man!

I sneered into the past, half sitting on him and holding his chin: "Man, why don't you ignore me?"

No, what is this with? ! Can you express my dissatisfaction? !

Gu Yiliang was pinched by me, and my arm wrapped around my waist for a moment, helping me to sit still, and the lips were lightly closed and closed, as if the language was being organized.

OK, I want to organize and organize it. The details are true. I was comforted by his subconsciously protecting my movements, looking down at him and waiting for him to speak.

He squinted slightly, his expression seemed to be a bit tangled, and his eyelashes trembled.

911.

When the mountain has no edges and corners, when the river is no longer flowing, when the time stops, day and night are not divided, and the real thing in the day is turned into nothingness. He still wants to say that he still has a rest and fails to speak.

- Fortunately, I learned this time, and I didn't hold my breath. Otherwise, when he spoke, I was afraid that it was already cold, burned to ash, and sent to the countryside to make fertilizer. No one knows who.

No, he is a pearl-bearing old man or a good one. How can it be so difficult for him to open a mouth? Do I have to give him bubble water, can he open the mouth?

To be honest, it’s been a long time to think about it, even if it’s Xuanzong’s let me go for a book, I’ve already returned.

I have squandered myself, and I don’t care about anything that is cold or cold. People, when they are depressed, don’t want to talk, right, they should understand each other –

Just don't know what he wants to say? I beg you, please confuse me! Open your mouth!

I stared at him deeply, almost turned into a watch stone, and finally, he opened his mouth.

Under the gaze of my hopes and encouragement, he slowly said: "...not as good as us, tomorrow, then?"

912.

I killed him!

913.

I shook Gu Yiliang's shoulder and collapsed: "Say! What are you talking about! As long as the brothers can get it! You open your mouth!"

Gu Yiliang reached out and held my waist: "Don't shake, don't fall!"

I leaned back and looked at him like a dead man: "If you don't say me, I will kill myself. You can do it yourself."

Gu Yiliang looked at me and once again braved the courage. The expression was solemn: "I..."

I don't mention the heart anymore, you look at it, he still can't finish his words in all likelihood.

Sure enough, he licked his lips and did not speak.

I didn't even bother to spit in the slot. I decided to go to bed early and sleep. I was about to stand up. He took my arm tight and moved me from his leg to the side and ran into it. room.

I:? Why are you still running away?

After a short time, he ran back and shook hands and handed me something.

I:?

I took it over.

914.

In the hands of a leather notebook, heavy, like a hand account.

This should be quite private? I hesitated to ask: "...Show it to me?"

Gu Yiliang bit his lip and sighed.

I confirmed: "Can I see?"

Gu Yi nodded coldly.

I opened the book.

915.

I am silent.

916.

This is... how to say it, compared to saying it is a diary, it is more like a heart that strips off all camouflage and cover up. Naked purely shows all emotions, bit by bit, shredded, filled A true Gu Yiliang.

Gu Yiliang stood next to me with an extremely nervous gas field. I didn't look up and looked at the book in my hand.

The first half of the book has nothing to do with the daily work, the joy of receiving work, the complaints of being tired of work, the embarrassment of being embarrassed, the gratitude of being blessed by others, and some trivial things that are interspersed among them. - After half a year, my name appeared in his book.

917.

Not long, the time I met with him was really not long. There was only a little less than 20 pages in a page, but my part was unexpectedly very rich. It added a lot of additional pages, like from another. The book was torn off and attached, and there were a few sharp-edged print papers - like, mobile phone memo? It was a little messy to stuff the original book with a moderate thickness into the bulging sac.

The first encounter, the misunderstanding in the middle, the decision he made, he wrote down his mood, recorded his emotional changes, wrote down his entanglement, wrote down his uneasiness and embarrassment, and recorded my preferences, remembering All the details we get along with, sweet or awkward, interesting or boring -

I looked at the completely different perspectives, the versions are completely different, our story... How to say it, it’s like losing a hand and pouring a paint called “Gu Yiliang” into the heart of the lake, and instantly putting the whole pool of water The enamel dyed his color.

918.

The paper was turned over and over until the date jumped for nearly two days. I realized that he was thinking about something for the past two days, and finally unveiled his mystery.

919.

I breathed a sigh of relief, closed the book, and gave Gu Yiliang.

Gu Yi's cool face looked at me quietly, but the knuckles of the book were a bit white: "...you-"

Me: "Wait, wait, wait a moment, you stand here, I will come when I go."

Me: "Don't think about it, I just leave the game and come back soon."

I am fast."

920.

I flashed into the room of his room, closed the door, fell on the door lock, shouted his name a few times across the door, listened to the movement, confirmed the sound insulation of the room.

Yes, the confidentiality is good.

I turned around and looked like a wind blade in his room, sweeping an innocent mineral water bottle.

Very good, it is you.

I ran over and took the mineral water bottle, and found a place that looked pleasing to the eye, then -

A hand knife will get it broken!

921.

Is it really easy to call yourself Yi Ping? I am carrying a diary all day long? ! Or did he think that he was Lei Feng, doing good things and not writing a name in the diary? !

I like it, I don’t say it directly to the diary! In case I didn't respond? ! I want to wait for the two of us to miss the family. After the children and their sons, they will cry and recognize the achievements of a long history and wait for the future generations to adapt our story into a novel movie. !

What does it mean if love is a god? !

I lost all night and night and guessed that he was straight. He used only three cigarettes to bend himself. !

Also read the text! Also hard to purify the golden master's routine into true love? ! What kind of **** is he? ! Is the Wenquxing down? !

Also covered? ! Is there such a support for him? Is it so shocking? ! Touching China's top ten gold lords? !

Also said to chase me? ! How do you talk about chasing people like him? ! Is there room for sublimation? ! Isn’t it better for us to directly double the butterfly? !

No, what is afraid that I don't like him? ! Is he a steel Garuru or a Zhuge sorcerer or a Situ arrogant or an Ouyang worm? I like it very much? !

Also said to confess? ! Can't you say it directly? Does it mean that I like you so hard? ! Do you have to worry about what big scenes are still dragging for a long time? ! what? ! is it hard? ! Didn't he be so discouraged by death? ! I just can't open the mouth and let me know that it is so simple that he can't do it? !

Confess your confession! Did you actually take the diary directly? ! What is this screaming and sorrowful god? !

I almost couldn’t wait to lie down on the floor and squat down. !

I was half-squatting on the floor, screaming at the mineral water bottle in front of me.

922.

I calmly opened the door.

Gu Yiliang still stood in the same place, nervous and somewhat at a loss to look at me.

I slammed into his arms and leaped up again. He was handed in for a moment and the whole person hanged on him.

923.

"I like you too," I said. "The world likes you the most."

The author has something to say

Thank you all for Ziz in a month!

Pure love, the car is outside the fan

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No, no! It is scheduled to end here! Dragging the mud is not as sweet as it is sweet!

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Point stem still has time

There will be no extra, no rough, no long, no car, no daily sugar, no continuous hair, no large variety, no public release (this is anti-flag)

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Do not panic, William Lianwei is outside the fan!