Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Tang Quan eyes opened very spiritually, "nothing, you go, I am waiting for you at home."

The stickiness of a man's temperament have never changed.

Jiang languo attached himself to his mouth and kissed him.

Tang Juan watched him leave, did not chase kiss, a little regret in the heart.

After Jiang languid completely closed the door, Tang Tuo lay in bed with a big character, which was very emotional: "to say really, get you, this feeling is very happy and terrible."

His life, plain and light, was especially quiet, never ups and downs.

Because five years ago, I was too honest to tell my parents that I didn't like girls, and was kicked out and completely cut off the relationship. This is Tang Su life's biggest wave surge.

Later, like the lake without any disturbance, only his own sunshine shines on his heart lake. A person in the quiet place, slowly grow up, slowly mature.

Do not like contact people, give up the market consultants must be good at interpersonal communication work, choose investment can not directly face the writing of the strangers. Although, some online comments made him feel bad.

But think about it, always be yourself, he can only live by thinking about one person, and then die quietly.

Nothing is more terrible than loneliness.

But fortunately, he and Jiang languid together.

Tang Su looked at the ceiling, looked at the sunshine coming in the window, and felt that his 23-year-old life was just beginning, and continued to be like a dead lake how to. It will be more wonderful and extraordinary in the future.

Suddenly thought of Jiang Langou said he liked his novels, Tang Tuo intended to put his day off. He pulled Jiang languid's paper box to the bedside, and he began to read it from the beginning of the first one.

I was fascinated by it. If not the stomach protested, and there was no food outside the door of the small hair put on the door that poor looking at him, Tang Chu would soon forget that they have not eaten.

"Sorry." Put down the book, Tang Su stood up with a soft waist.

As soon as he stumbled, Tang Su frowned, he hurt. Looking down, he was not wearing his own shoes, some big.

It was for Jiang Langou

Tang Su secretly stole joy, smile gradually brilliant: Jiang languoli is real, integrated into his life.

It's great to be with someone you like.

Walking to the shoe shelf, Tang Tuo saw his home drag by Jiang languowear some, and a little angry. When he comes back, it's just about him.

Simply eat breakfast for lunch, after adding a meal to the little curly hair. One dog, lazy sitting on the balcony in the sun.

Sitting on the rocking chair, toes slowly sway, Tang Su's face covered with books, enjoy such a life.

It's comfortable.

"Wang!"

Tang Su's book fell, looking at the "culprit", when little Chumao did not know when had bitten his own traction rope, the tail also gently sway.

I forgot to go out and hang out for this smart blonde this morning.

"Noon, many people, let's wait later, OK?" Tang Tuo takes out the rope in the dog's mouth.

Little curl hair angry, instantly lie down, two claws and shriveled hard mouth hide.

But the tail was still swinging, and it was obvious that the unhappy person who betrayed it was installed.

Tang Tuo kicked the soft dog belly, the dog once lifted, and continued to sun with the host.