Chapter 59: When the line is as deep as the moon

Gong Xiaoqiao's voice has completely changed into another person. The voice is soft and sticky, sweet and greasy. It is a man who listens to it!
"..." Gu Xing deep heard the blood back.
Gong Xiaoqiao started at the beginning, spit himself for a while, then continued to endure nausea. "Deep, um... people still want to... most like you..."
Gu Xing deep mouth twitched, he finally understood what she wanted to do.
Gu Xingshen obviously could not cooperate with her, so Gong Xiaoqiao arbitrarily took a handful of squatting in the deep waist of the line, and succeeded in attracting his snoring.
"Deep, is it good for me, or is that old woman good?"
"Really? Hate..."
When I heard the sound of something pleasing in the end of the phone, Gong Xiaoqiao immediately hanged up.
Gong Xiaoqiao is very imitation of talent, especially the sound, can vividly imitate the different personality and type of voice of various characters, and has done a lot of dubbing part-time before.
Gong Xiaoqiao returned the phone to Gu Xingshen, ignoring his face at the moment, comparable to the face of the iron pot, holding his mobile phone, his body twisted, and sneaked into a safe position.
"Gu Xingshen, you know, I have always had a hatred! Who will make you mess with me..."
"Oh..." Gu Xingshen seems to have no imaginary anger, but just leans on the sofa and screams and even laughs.
This girl doesn’t know where to learn...
I used to hear her deep voice, cute voice, idiot voice, and never let him shock this time.
Gong Xiaoqiao looked at the man's low smile, his heartbeat missed a half-shot, and he hurriedly chanted.
Gu Xing raised his eyebrows: "What are you saying?"
Gong Xiaoqiao hid farther and looked at him with vigilance. "I am chanting!"
"What do you read? Tell me." Gu Xing looked at her with interest.
"The Prajna Paramita Hearts!!!"
"Plain heart?"
"It’s the prajna heart!" Gong Xiaoqiao looked at Gu Xingshen, a look of demon slayer, and muttered in his mouth. "When you look at the self-propagating bodhisattva, you can see the five elements in the dark. All the bitterness. The relics, the color is not empty, the air is not the same color, the color is empty, the color is the color, the thought is to be recognized, and the same is true. The relics are the empty space of the law, not born, not dirty, not clean, no Increase or decrease..."
Gu Xing listened to a serious nod. "Well! This verse is good, Master taught? I have to read more in the future!"
When the line is as deep as Polo honey...
Inside, there is his name...
"The person who reads is you!" Gong Xiaoqiao grieves, you are a curse!
Gong Xiaoqiao said, turning back and putting his favorite bunny slippers into the box, then the nail polish, keychain, small mirror, and small pieces scattered on the coffee table.
Gu Xing's gaze moves with the girl: "Really to go?"
Watching her take away the traces left in this room, as if the heart was followed by a little bit of time, there is a feeling of being abandoned.
"Gu Xingshen, if you stop me, I really want to be angry! I have been watching you for so many years, I have long been numb to you, empty is the color, the color is empty. The beautiful color of the horse is for me. It’s a cloud, don’t try to seduce me again!
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