Qiao Lian doesn't admit defeat, come again!

This time, before he could get close, he was beaten to death by Zichuan. 13579246810

Again!

and he was resurrected and smitten.

Until the end of the game, Qiao Lian didn't fight anything, didn't get any gold coins, and was looking for death the whole time.

Counting the past, she actually died nine times!

Qiao Lian patted his head, played another game, and re-randomly assigned.

She entered a group and was silently waiting for someone, but suddenly found that Zichuan had come in, and! I'm still in the same group as her!

Qiao Lian immediately said hello in the team dialog box:

[Xiao Qiao: Hi, Zichuan, you played really well in the last game! ] 】

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the other party directly withdrew from the group.

Qiao Lian: ......

She silently found the other party's account and applied to add a friend.

But the other party did not agree.

Qiao Lian sent another private message to the past:

[Xiao Qiao: Zichuan, why did you leave? 】

It took five minutes for the news to be answered.

Zichuan's answer was very crisp and neat:

[Zichuan: I'm not in a group with idiots. 】

Qiao Lian: ......!!

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Qiao Lian stared at her phone, "poof", and laughed out loud.

And that was their first chat.

The young and vigorous self who is excellent in everything is so angered by this sentence.

Thinking of his crazy actions after that, Qiao Lian couldn't help but cover her face, feeling that looking back, she was simply a brain-dead person at that time.

She turned over, and the chandelier on the ceiling in the room pulled her back to reality, and the smile on her face disappeared inch by inch.

The sweeter the memory, the sadder the reality.

If her encounter with Zichuan is a fate, then this first love can only be regarded as fate.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head, not allowing herself to think about it again, for fear of falling back into the same loneliness as she had been eight years ago.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at her computer and saw that the video she had sent to Chuan Chuan had been transmitted.

On WeChat, a stream of messages kept coming:

[The river is endless: These are actually not enough to prove Wang Wenhao's hatred for Emperor Shen Yingdi, if only we had a more intuitive way. 】

Qiao Lian's eyes sank when she saw this.

She certainly has more direct videos, it's just that now, it's not the time.

Throwing the phone aside, she finally fell asleep on her stomach.

In the master bedroom next door.

Shen Liangchuan hadn't fallen asleep yet.

He was holding his mobile phone and was scrolling through Weibo when he suddenly saw a video released by a steady stream.

clicked on, and after watching, he lightly hooked the corners of his lips. The maintenance of others can always make people happy.

With his hands behind his head, he lay down, but he couldn't sleep.

Simply getting up, he walked over to the second bedroom.

When I opened the door gently, I found the woman asleep on her stomach.

Shen Liangchuan's eyes sank, she didn't cover anything, after so many years, why can't she learn to take care of herself?

He walked over, picked up the cup, and covered her, intending to take her computer aside, but when he saw the contents on the computer screen, he was stunned.

Turning his head, he stared at the girl on the ** with deep eyes.

She said she was busy with work...... So, have you actually been busy with this video?

In my heart, a warm current and impulse flashed suddenly.

He suddenly**, directly pressed on her body, and when she opened her eyes in a daze, he suddenly asked: "Xiao Qiao, why are you so good to me?" ”