After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Luo Fei certainly did not mean that.

Mainly, the one she wrote, most of it was siblings, and it was so yellow and white, he just had a very awkward feeling in his heart.

But it cannot be expressed.

Seeing that she was fine, she didn't seem to think it was a thing.

He didn't know how to point out even if she thought there was something wrong with her three views on the text.

After staring at Yange for a moment, Luo Fei returned to his room silently. He had a rare "wetting bed" tonight.

On the second day, I concluded that Xiao Huangwen did harm to people.

He must bring her back to the right path from the young Huangwen. This is her intangible destruction of the motherland's youth, and the innocence of the motherland's flowers.

He made up his mind, but he didn't mention it to the table for several days.

He can only list a lot of truths when he is not busy, trying to remember them one by one, so as not to lose the chain at a critical moment.

Luo Fei used to live alone. When Yange first lived in, he was slightly accustomed to it, but now, he really likes the life of two brothers and sisters having a warm dinner and sitting together watching TV. , Very calm and very cozy.

In the past four years, she has suffered a lot. She is more sensible and quieter than before. She is noisier and less talkative than before.

Gradually, Luo Fei changed from a silent person to a facilitator, and the topic was often mentioned by him, leading her down.

I also knew that when she first came abroad, she could not find a job because she didn't speak a foreign language, so she didn't dare to spend money, so she was afraid that the money would be spent.

She had talked about four or five boyfriends before her boyfriend's ex-boyfriend, all of whom died without problems.

Her explanation for this is: "I have experienced too much and feel that I am too old and too old. Every time I fall in love with them, I always have the feeling that I can't keep up with young people and can only break up."

She is only twenty years old.

With this kind of thought, he thought, probably because the shadow the old man gave her was too big.

Even though she looks good on the surface, she has low heart or low self-confidence.

So Luo Fei always tried to comfort her, tried to reverse her three views, and cultivated her other hobbies.

For example, she took her to his studio, which no one dared to enter, and then traced her to her strengths with unreliable traces.

This sister, he ignored it for the first 20 years, after that, he hoped she had a bright avenue.

At last, when he was talking hotly, he said that she should change careers, and stop writing such kind of gentle things.

Instead of refuting him as he imagined, she said, "Brother, I won't write that anymore, I'm writing ** now."

** What kind of stuff, listening to the tall and big looks, Luo Fei was relieved, and after searching, searched.

He hummed, reaching for the apple on the coffee table, and her hand was also stretched out at this time. The two hands touched briefly, and her fingertips were slightly hot, as if they were carrying an electric current. Into his body, Luo Fei's head was empty, and he forgot all that beauty.

It was probably too hot, he thought, and after a while, he would take her to play somewhere else, and by the way avoid the heat.

But it didn't take long for Luo Fei to feel comfortable, and a fierce conflict broke out between the two.

When Luo Fei was watching surveillance in the bathroom, she found that she and the little white face kissed at the door.

This is ok.

Luo Fei immediately called and was annoyed.