Chapter 113 Zijun in the dream It was obvious that there was no need for this conversation to continue, Lin Shiyu turned over and closed her eyes to sleep.The body is very tired, and the heart is also tired, and he took a bite today, she will always calculate this account, and recuperate first.Fu Qinglun stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette, it was the first time in these years that he had lost his temper, and the self-control he was most proud of was so easy to break in front of her, and he frowned into a tight "Chuan" word, and he finished smoking a cigarette in distraught.With a cold wind blowing, he turned back to his room, where the woman was already asleep and her breathing became shallow.He stood on the edge of the bed and looked at her, then lifted the quilt and went to bed, sleeping next to her.The woman slept on his back, and he flipped her over so that she was facing him.He looked at her little face, which was even more stunning than three years ago, and her beautiful eyes revealed a bit of unattainable innocence, which made him want to tear off her disguise and see her truest side.This bad thing is bad in her bones, and men are not her opponents.Fu Qinglun raised his eyebrows.At this time, Lin Shiyu moved, as if she was about to wake up.Fu Qinglun quickly let go of her and pretended to be asleep.There was no sound in her ears, the woman didn't wake up, Fu Qinglun opened her eyes again, and a big palm shuttled into her hair."
Poetry."
He whispered her name in her ear.…… Lin Shiyu had a long, long dream, she dreamed back to six years ago, she replied to Zijun, she said, her name is Shishi.Shishi was her nickname, and only her mother called her that.From 15 to 18 years old, Zijun accompanied her to do practice problems for three years, before him, she never thought about what type of boy she would like, after meeting him, she thought that she should like a noble boy like him, mysterious, wise, powerful, and able to match her.She knew she was in love with Zijun.What Zijun meant to her, she didn't know, his letters were all practice questions, and there was an aura of an ascetic male god in the mystery, maybe she was just in love.As soon as the picture in the dream turned, Zijun wrote a letter to ask her to meet.She wore a white shirt, a blue plaid skirt, a few books in her arms, her black hair swaying in the wind, and she nervously waited for Zijun to appear.Zijun came, he also wore a white shirt, blue jeans, he was so tall, his figure was as tall as jade, and he had the air of a noble son, he approached her, and when he got closer, she was going to see his face.But it's strange that she just can't see Zijun's face clearly.--- two watches, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, three watches in the afternoon, Add more in the evening, continue to ask for tickets in the new week, two more in the afternoon, add more in the evening, and continue to ask for tickets in the new week