On the screen, it is the appearance of the great god when he was a teenager.
The fight in the fifth lane that year.
She didn't look carefully at the appearance of the great god, so what she remembered was the arrogant and self-reliant figure of the young man, and the curvacated chin in the broken light when he grabbed her wrist.
Now there is a great god from so many years ago for her to see.
Bo Jiu's attention was not on the cold and immortal Jun face, but heard his words: "Because there was a guy when she was a child, she liked to play games very much." ” "In other words, you're here to play for that person."
"Yes."
When the last word was spoken, the man looked at the camera, his appearance as a teenager, with thin lips and clean lips, a high nose bridge, and dark eyes as if there was light.
Bo Jiu's throat moved.
As a child, he didn't play games so often and spent most of his time with her.
When she took the keypad and went over, she showed him the very simple initial code she had written, a small game that could be operated by pressing the up and down keys, and her heart was full of joy.
Later, he wiped her hands and told her that he could play games with her, but she couldn't go out to play with others, and when she turned around, she got dirty and rubbed on him, which he hated.
This was quite easy to achieve, so in the afternoon, she plugged in the keypad, made a game target, and the two of them played the king of fighters together.
She remembers him asking: "Like" "Uh-huh."
At that time, she looked at his arrogant, white and beautiful little face, and blurted out her liking.
I didn't expect to be thought by the great god that she likes games.
Bo Jiu pressed his fingers on the mouse, fixed on the interview, stepped back a little, and listened to the two sentences of dialogue again.
After listening to it three or four times, the corners of my mouth hooked.
Let's take a look at the messages that fans gave her.
Bo Jiu endured it for a long time before he didn't say the sentence: "I'm the guy who loves to play games and can't forget it."
"What are you doing" A voice came slowly in his ears, with a little laziness in Qinggui, a little slow and a little heavy, but it was enough to make people's scalp tingle.
Bo Jiu pressed out the typed words, closed Weibo directly, raised his eyes and smiled: "Shop online." ” With Bo Jiu's movements, the loose collar slipped down a little, revealing the skin inside, the porcelain white was smooth, the collarbone was moderately deep, and it was beautiful to the eyes, like milk clotted fat.
Qin Mo seemed to have just finished taking a shower, his hair had not yet been wiped, his black hair was wet and drooping, and after seeing this scene, his eyes deepened a little: "Come here." ” "Hmm" the boy didn't move, still holding the mouse in his hand.
Qin Mo walked over and stretched out his hand to pull the person's clothes up: "Pay attention to the image, Mrs.
Qin." ” Hear those three words again.
Bo Jiu's face was a little hot, and he diverted the topic: "What did Aunt Zhang do?"
"Xiao long bao, bean meat."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you like it?"
Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and hugged the person: "I like it." ” Qin Mo's fingers paused, his eyes were a little faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Two men came up from downstairs.
The steaming xiao long bao has just come out of the oven.
It is said to be xiao long bao, but it is steamed at home, and it is deliciouser than the outside, I don't know how many times.
The noodles are soft and strong, and the stuffing is also fragrant in the mouth as soon as you bite it down.
I thought that one cage was enough for those two people to eat.
But in the end, when Aunt Zhang saw the young man holding the last meat bun in her mouth, she raised her head and asked her if she still had it.
Aunt Zhang found out that she had made a little less breakfast.
"I'm going to steam again."
Aunt Zhang said.
Qin Mo opened his mouth: "No, when she eats, her stomach will be uncomfortable again." ” Bo Jiu was still greedy, lying there, with no essence.
Qin Mo always felt that this scene was a little familiar, but where he had seen it, he couldn't touch any traces.
It's just that the person in front of him seems to have become a lot smaller, and he is still muttering: "Momo, if you let me eat another meat bun, I'll eat another one." ” "You've said that five times."
That's his voice.
"Ah, all five were given to me, not missing the sixth, 6666, this number is auspicious, auspicious" The little one is always reasonable.
He didn't speak, his fingers pressed the man's bulging belly, and he said only two words: "Shut up." ” The picture was blurry and ethereal, as if it didn't exist.
Qin Mo's flash of light at that moment, when he looked back again, it was the young man's fingers tugging at his sleeve, and his eyes were full of worry: "Is it that your hand hurts again?"
” He didn't care much about his hands more than anyone else.
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"It doesn't hurt."
Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks, took out his free hand and pressed her hand down, and then held it in his hand.
You have to hold hands when you eat, Aunt Zhang really doesn't know what to say, try not to disturb the two people, put down the things with a smile, and then walked to the kitchen and sent a voice WeChat message to An Yinghou: "Madam, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with the young master, and I'm good with Jiu Shao." ” After An Ying saw this WeChat, she was a little relieved, she was worried about Mo'er's psychological problems.
I heard that Jiang Cheng had just come down peacefully, but the overall situation was still not good.
Even if her husband didn't say it, Empress An Ying was vaguely aware of the problem, otherwise, that person wouldn't have appeared for so many days, and sent someone to protect her.
An Ying has nothing to do with herself, mainly on her son's side.
Her concern was that the case was not over that year Time flies slowly.
Especially for universities.
Since that square live.
The police had their eye on a certain university.
Some people are complaining, some people are scared, always thinking that something is going to happen.
In the cafeteria, many people are talking about it.
"Hey Fanjia, why don't you look scared at all," someone asked the classmate next to him.
The man named Fanjia smiled: "What is there to be afraid of, a student of University A, which one is not excellent in character and learning, the police are probably in a hurry to solve the case, so they will listen to the comments on the Internet, besides, this matter has nothing to do with us." ” After listening to her words, someone frowned: "I don't think it's completely irrelevant, don't you watch the news, how bad that person is, don't say anything about encouraging others to commit suicide, and instigating others to infringe on the rights, and finally simply kill the original work, isn't this a terrible thing The most important thing to do now is to cooperate with the police, to be honest, whether it is our A big person who is committing the crime, I hope to catch the murderer as soon as possible, I always feel that this murderer has no humanity." ” When the girl said this, she didn't notice Fanjia next to her at all, and when she lowered her head, the poisonous light flashed in her eyes aa2705221: