Fu Jiu pulled the sweater that covered his vision, but he didn't say much.
After all, it is safer to change back to men's clothing than women's clothing.
Don't worry too much about having a bandage on your chest.
It's just that if you want to sleep with the great god again, you have to think about adding an extra layer of protection.
So Fu Jiu's vest didn't take off.
But for her, the great god's clothes were a little too big.
Especially sweaters, the sleeves have to be rolled up in three layers.
Qin Mo turned around with the wine glass, and saw the appearance of a young man, still lifting his pants, and his face looked a little depressed under the short silver hair, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.
I leaned to the side for a long time.
Fu Jiu raised his eyes, and saw that the great god had no intention of helping at all, and pursed his thin lips: "This dress is too big for me." ” "Now I know that I am short" Qin Mo took a sip of wine, and his voice was slow: "Ceiling Scholar." ” Fu Jiu's feet slipped and almost fell, can the poisonous tongue of the great god be changed.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at his mobile phone screen that lit up: "Do you have an answer to the thing I asked you to think?"
"That thing" Fu Jiu pulled his long sleeves: "Which one?"
Seeing this situation, Qin Mo put down the wine glass, paced over, dragged the young man's arm, rolled up the cuffs for him, and his side face was handsome and indifferent: "Break up." ” One word at a time, the tone is calm.
Only then did Fu Jiu remember that there was indeed such a thing.
However, she can't promise too much, otherwise she will show flaws.
I had to keep my head down and didn't speak.
Qin Mo stopped with a smile: "Why can't you be reluctant?"
"This is my first relationship in name."
What Fu Jiu said was true: "Brother Mo, don't look at me confessing so many times, this is the only successful one." ” Qin Mo's hand used force and said, "You also know that you have confessed a lot. ” Fu Jiu was stunned, why didn't she open the pot and mention the pot, this is really not something to be proud of.
"Anyway, for the first time, you give me some time."
This should be the answer.
Qin Mo paused, and then his voice sounded in a deep voice: "One day." ” "What" Fu Jiu raised his eyes.
Qin Mo continued to roll the other cuff for the young man, and the arc of his side face couldn't show any emotion: "I'll only give you one day, listen, this is the limit." ” Fu Jiu didn't speak immediately.
But Qin Mo didn't know how many times he had experienced such a mood today.
The feeling of fear of hearing rejection.
Lose sleep over something When will he have such an inexplicable emotion?
Not without guilt.
With such a handle, let the teenager break up.
It's just that I can't stand that this guy will belong to a girl.
Since it hasn't been that important yet.
Then uproot it completely.
Don't give anything a chance to sprout.
This time he had learned his lesson.
In the future, the boy will only have him by his side.
"Okay."
Fu Jiu tried his best to let his emotions be a little low, and even his voice was hoarse: "I will try to make myself forget." “ Qin Mo looked at the lowered head, which was fluffy with silver vortex.
I got the answer I wanted.
But he wasn't so happy.
Because Qin Mo found that if he could, he couldn't want the young man to be so lost.
Especially the loss of the teenager, not because of him, but because of a girl. aa2705221: