Chapter 78: Seventy-eight gangsters

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Song Yanhe blinked his eyes, and looked away: "What we just said is that you want to leave China and then we break up. Now that we have broken up, it doesn't make sense to tangled."
"Let's do it." Song Yanhe looked at the two photos in his hand, and although he wanted to break the jar and broke it, he admitted directly, but he couldn't drag Xiao Shenglin into his affairs with Xiao Yuanmu, let alone he and Xiao The things between Yuan Mu and Xiao Shenglin are really not related. He said: "Since you want an answer, then I tell you not. The things between me and you have nothing to do with Xiao Shenglin. He is just a friend to me. That's it. "
Xiao Yuanmu examined Song Xihe's expression, and the corner of his mouth deepened: "I believe in you."
"Since this thing is clear." Song Yonghe threw the photo on the table, raising his eyebrows, "I'm also a bit hungry, you go down first."
Xiao Yuan paused, and got up to evoke Song Xihe's chin and put a kiss on his lips before turning away.
[The original owner liked Xiao Shenglin before? Song Yunhe asked in his head: "Why don't I have this memory? 】
【I do not know either! The system is also very puzzled about the current situation. [I can be sure that your memories are complete Song Yunhe's memories, but it does not rule out that the main feels that certain memories have no effect on you, and they blur them. 】
[What do you mean? 】
The comparison between the two photos just gave Song Yong a huge impact. When he met Xiao Shenglin, he had always been gentle and polite and easy to get along with. The proportion of Xiao Shenglin in the original owner's memory was not much, and The original owner's feelings towards Xiao Shenglin were very dull, so when he first met Xiao Shenglin, he just faded through it and did not take a closer look at those memories.
At this time when I heard the system say so, Song Yan and his heart felt awkward, and instantly felt a bad feeling.
The systematic words affirmed the accuracy of his intuition: [For example ... the Lord God thinks that these memories are not useful for the task and may even affect the completion of the task, then he will pull away the original owner ’s feelings for that memory, and the memory you accept is complete Yes, but you can't feel the feelings of the original owner at that time. Human beings have no emotional tendency. If you judge the memory through the picture, it will be inaccurate. 】
[Inaccurate? Song Yunhe repeated the four words of cloudlessness and light wind, and he didn't know whether it was angry or annoyed, but thinking of the situation in front of him, he calmed down quickly: [In short, this thing is over, you What else is there to hide me or what is wrong with my memory? You tell me now. 】
【Gone. 】
[Really? 】
[It's gone! 】 System said: [But what are you and the big brothers going to do? Except for the situation where the big brother ’s emotions are too strong, at other times I ca n’t judge the big brother ’s emotions accurately, and I ca n’t help you anymore, ask yourself How blessed. 】
The sentence was as if it had helped him before.
Song Yonghe has long been used to the system's uselessness, saying: "You don't have to drag your legs. 】
[Boss is done! ] The system kept an eye on the movement of another person in a room, and said quickly: [I always think that it is not a good idea for you to break up with the big brother. Anyway, you are not on the same board. It does n’t make sense to break up or break up. I detected When you proposed to break up, Xiao Yuanmu's emotional fluctuation value was the highest in history. I found out the violent fluctuations, so I think it's best for you to perfuse the past first, brothers, take care of you. 】
One second before Xiao Yuanmu stepped into the living room, Song Yanhe raised his eyes extremely keenly. Xiao Yuanmu opposed his sight and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. However, before he thought about it, he saw Song. Wu He got up and said, "Are you all right?"
Xiao Yuan mu bowed his head, Song Xunhe approached him.
After a lapse of half a month, I ate the tomato and egg noodles under Xiao Yuanmu again, and Song Yonghe devoted himself to tasting it, and temporarily left the topic of the breakup just now.
Xiao Yuanmu had no plans to eat, and under his influence, he unknowingly ate the noodles in the bowl.
"Thank you for your noodles. It's delicious." Song Xunhe put down his chopsticks and remembered what Xiao Yuanmu was going to leave. After thinking about it, he asked, "When are you going to the United States?"
Xiao Yuanmu was packing the table, heard a gesture, and looked up: "Soon."
Song Xuan and pouted his lips without questioning.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Song Yonghe and the restaurant were not moving. When Xiao Yuanmu finished everything, he got up and said, "It's late, I'll go back first."
"After three hours."
Song Yanhe raised his feet, and some did not respond: "What three hours later?"
"Go to Rice."
Song Yan and his eyes opened slightly: "Dawn?"
Xiao Yuanmu nodded faintly, Song Xun and his heart rose inexplicably with an inexplicable anger, but it was only a moment, he calmed down and said calmly: "I will go to work tomorrow, so I wo n’t give you away. Goodbye opportunity. "
After speaking, he walked to the door. When he walked to the door to prepare for changing shoes, he remembered that the mobile phone was still on the sofa. However, as soon as he walked by, he saw that Xiao Yuanmu had already picked up his mobile phone.
Song Yonghe reached out his hand: "Thank you."
"Are you angry?" Xiao Yuanmu held his cell phone in his hand, and did not return it to him. The corner of his mouth evoked a little, the voice of clear voice with expectation that he did not even notice.
"Why should I be angry?" Song Yan and hug his chest said: "I just broke up just now, so good to get together, I'm not too angry with my boyfriend before."
"I didn't promise to break up." Xiao Yuanmu's mouth was flattened, and his dark eyes sank.
Song Yanhe said, "I thought we had reached a consensus."
Xiao Yuan Mu Dingding glanced for a few seconds. When he saw that he had no intention of explaining, he smirked angrily. He drew the corner of his mouth and said, "At the beginning, you said the beginning, but now you also say the end. There is a beginning and an end. It is good. "
Song Yan and raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yuanmu walked towards Song Xunhe step by step, saying nothing: "I just regret that I have never fulfilled the responsibilities of a lover. Before reaching a consensus, I should fulfill the obligations that lover should have at least once."
When Xiao Yuan and Muli Song Xun were only half a step away, the dangerous instinct struck Song Xun and his spine straight toward the scalp. He stepped back half a step without leaving a trace, and his expression was still not timid: "You I want to do my part. "
Before breathing, Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Xunhe's wrist. Before he could react, he pressed his hands against the wall with one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and stared at him. With him, the low voice seemed to murmur: "Be responsible for what you can do between lovers."
It wasn't until the cold from the closed balcony door that touched Guangguo's abdomen that Song Ye and this time realized the situation at this time, but he was so surprised that he forgot to struggle for a while, but was shocked. Open your eyes and think about what he can do if Xiao Yuanmu can't get up.
Xiao Yuanmu didn't let him think for a long time, he closed his eyes with Han. Hold his lips, gently. Let's take a long tongue straight into it, just now he was unbuttoning his shirt, the fingers have taken off his smartly The trousers, then grabbed directly there.
Song Kun and Yizhen, the hands behind him who were imprisoned behind their backs, began to struggle. Xiao Yuanmu's kiss moved to his earlobe, his teeth rubbed, and he suddenly licked gently, bringing a burst of tremor. Song Yehe knew for the first time that the body's ears were so sensitive, and the power he had just accumulated was dissipated instantly.
On the contrary, it is the little babble who is gradually looking up.
Xiao Yuanmu smiled lowly, his hands kept moving, feeling his tight body and struggling movements, and lowered his voice: "I said before, I can verify ..."
"Don't you go too far ..." Song Yan and took a deep breath, don't look away from Xiao Yuanmu's kiss that fell on his neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I lie ..."
The movements of Xiao Yuanmu's hands suddenly accelerated, and Song Kun and his whole body softened, and their ears were full of humming sounds. After a while, they reacted and the whole person became stiff.
"It turns out ... you didn't lie to me."
Xiao Yuanmu's light laughter sounded in his ears, and Song Yong and Mo molars just wanted to talk, but when he spoke, his whole body was tight and his eyes widened unbelievably—Xiao Yuanmu ’s Hands moved behind him.
...
The aftertaste was still there, the balcony door was not closed tightly, the cold wind blew into the heated living room, and the faint smell of smell mixed with the warm wind of Zhanhan was floating in the air.
Sitting on the sofa, Song Ye and his whole body had only one open white shirt with flushed faces, staring at Xiao Yuanmu who was wearing the same black shirt. The sound of the squeezed out teeth was hoarse: "You Wait for me! "
Xiao Yuanmu passed the cufflink handles pulled from Song Yi and the shirt sleeves through the arranged cuffs, adjusted the position of the cufflinks slowly and then fixed the cufflinks.
"I wait for you."
Xiao Yuanmu's mood was obviously very good. The smile on his face was unprecedentedly mild. His deep eyes were especially sullen when he was not cold. He walked in front of Song Yehe and looked down at him. After a few seconds, his fingers rubbed. After a moment of his red and swollen lower lip, Peach Blossom eyes were deeply affectionate, and the voice of Qinghua was also dumb after the lameness: "But it won't be so easy to let you go next time."
Song Yan and his hands wanted to punch Xiao Yuanmu's nose with one fist, but the raised hands were sour as if they had lifted iron for two hours-in fact, almost.
At first Xiao Yuanmu's hand moved behind him. He hadn't responded yet. When he almost got a finger, he hardened. He squeezed in. Then he realized it, and then he struggled violently.
However, Xiao Yuanmu held the soft underbelly that every man had to admit in his hand. As long as he moved, it would let his accumulated strength spread again and again. The only thing that could be said to be lucky was Xiao Yuanmu's hand. Hold him with the other hand in there, but what can't be done with him for the time being. As soon as the two people come and go, they help each other ...
Then it was with this help that Song Yonghe had completely forgotten the terror that almost fell behind, and endured the humiliation of the man! The hardware conditions are inferior to what he recognizes, and the durability is also very different. The difference between the two people helping each other for the first time is too great, leaving him full of brains. "Eight words.
The four-to-zero record made Song Yong and Wifei affirm that this was a physical problem of the original owner and definitely not his problem.
Perhaps the smile in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes was too dazzling, or the crisis of backwardness was only a short while ago, which was not as provocative as the dignity of men, which led to Song Xi and the fearless words of fear, They even forgot that they were talking about breaking up before: "Wait, I'll let you know who doesn't let go."
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