Chapter 944: Painting a thousand charms hurt

I want to know my own mind, I like to have a night after the cold, Su wine has also been happy, if one day, I can also like other ordinary couples, the bright and the bright night with the cold hand, walking on the street, it should be What a happy thing.
Unexpectedly, such a desire, one day, actually dreams come true!
In this regard, Su wine is really can't believe it!
So nowadays, Su wine only feels that he seems to be in a dream.
His own little hand was gently pulled by the big hand of the man's bones, so natural, but warm.
Feeling the temperature of the man's big hand, so that the wine is only very warm.
I only feel that a thick sense of sweetness is constantly spreading from the bottom of my heart.
If you can, I hope that the days to come will be like this.
Being able to live with the people you like, the most faint of life, is the happiest.
Thinking of this, the corner of the wine wine mouth can not help but gently hook, the eyebrows of the eye, can not conceal the sweetness.
Compared to the sweet and happy Su wine with a face, walking in the night of the Su wine, the eyes are gently swayed, when you see the sweet smile of the Su wine wine eyebrows, the corner of the mouth can not help but gently hook.
"Little fool, what are you smirking!?"
The man spoke, the low, hoarse voice, but also the low smile that could not be concealed, so gentle, so petting.
Hearing the words, the heart of Su wine is lightly glimpsed first, and then seeing the night ink cold on his body, the smile of the eyes, the heart only feels sweet and sorrowful, never concealed, but the eyes are far ahead, red lips Micro-hook, whispered.
"No, I just feel that the feeling of the present is so happy, really happy."
Sue wine opened, a sweet face and sigh.
"Cold, you don't know. After I know what I mean to you, I have ever imagined that one day, if we can be like ordinary couples on the street, we will be bright and straight, walking hand in hand on the street, that is a piece. What a sweet and happy thing, I thought, it was just my illusion, but I don’t know, this wish can be realized. Now I think, I feel a little unbelievable. Cold, you said, I am now, is it not? Dreaming!?"
Sue wine is open, and when it comes to this, I can’t help but feel uneasy.
Looking at the eyes of the night, it is a bit of worry.
After all, Su Liquor feels that the present day is really too beautiful, beautiful, like a dream.
She is really scared. This is just a dream. When she wakes up, she is sad.
When I think of it, the brow of Su wine is not a glance, and the eyebrows are full of worry.
However, just as the wine was worried, she saw the man in front of her, and suddenly she reached out the slender fingers and then glanced at her forehead.
Su wine only felt a pain on his forehead, and his face suddenly looked awkward.
Quickly covered the forehead with a painful hand, looking at the beauty of the night, suddenly stunned, full of stunned.
"Cold, good end, why are you hitting me??"
Su wine wine opening, red lips micro-dubbing, looking at the eyes of the night cold, all doubts and sadness.
For the soda wine that is full of grievances and grievances, the night ink is only a soft sigh, looking at the eyes of the wine, it is blaming.
"You just have to fight! I love to think about it all day! What dreams are not dreaming!? Be a dream, still early!"
"Oh, that's it..."
If you don’t feel good at night, the corner of the wine can’t be gently touched.
It is also true that sometimes, there are too many sentiments.
Obviously, it is so happy now, but it always suffers from loss and loss. After looking at the situation, I am constantly worried about worrying about this. In this way, I will only make myself unhappy.
So now, she will feel the present, and with the night of the cold, no longer think about other things.
Thinking of this, Su wine wine eyebrows a comfortable, immediately grin.
Taking advantage of the old-fashioned Su-wine wine, it seems like I want to pass it through, the eyebrows stretch, the smile looks like a flower, the night ink can not help but gently shake his head.
"You, it's a little fool!"
However, he fell in love with this little fool, and love can’t extricate himself...
......
At the same time, the top of the drunken floor -
It was noon, and the outside was bright.
The golden sun, like a layer of warp, through the carved window, slanted into the room, illuminating a room.
However, even if the outside sun is shining again and again, it can't melt the coldness and darkness of the man's heart at all...
Looking down at the head, quietly looking at the street, the pair of handsome men and women walking hand in hand on the street, painting a thousand charms only feel the heart cut like a knife!
In particular, when he saw that the smiling smile on the face of a white woman’s face, the paintings only felt that my heart was dripping with blood...
Why, why did he pay so much for her, so good to her, she is not at all tempted! ?
Now, for the man, I changed into a women's dress again...
It’s hard to be true. In her mind, he is really not important! ?
Thinking of this, painting a thousand charms can not help but groan, it hurts, it hurts.
Lifting the big hand, immediately raise the beautiful chin, let the spirits inside the jug, continue to pour down the throat.
Perhaps, as long as you are drunk, your heart will no longer hurt.
I thought so in my heart, painting a thousand charms is a big mouthful of spirits, at this moment, he just wants to get drunk!
Compared to the paintings of the painful and mournful face, the purple jade that stood silently stood by, the good-looking brows, suddenly close together, and the eyebrows, can not conceal the worry.
"Master, don't drink, drink badly..."
When the purple jade opens, it is necessary to stop the man in front of him from continuing to hurt his body.
After all, seeing the man in front of her heart is sad, she will only be more sad than him...
However, for the purple jade, the painting will be placed in the ear! ?
Taking advantage of the purple jade to stop him from drinking, painting a thousand fascinating brows first gently, almost did not think about it, the red lips began, the cold voice, and then slammed from his mouth -
"roll!"
"master……"
When I heard the cold and ruthless words of the painting, the heart of Ziyu could not help but sigh.
In particular, when she came into contact with the indifferent gaze of painting a thousand charms, she only felt that her heart was broken.
Why, why is she so good to him, he is so indifferent to himself! ?
No, he is unintentional! ?
Can't he see that she is so... love him? ?
Thinking of it, Ziyu could not help but gently pump his nose, suppressing the urge to cry.