dhibooks Chapter 63 Doubt
Chapter 63 Doubt
At that moment, at the moment when Luo Kaifeng's thick lips were 0.1 mm away from him, Cheng Maoshi made the most correct stress reaction he had this year...
At that moment, at the moment when Luo Kaifeng's thick lips were 0.1 mm away from him, Cheng Maoshi made the most correct stress reaction of his this year. He didn't even think about whether he was doing it right or not, but just subconsciously A neat kick kicked Luo Kaifeng out.
He kept the first kiss that he didn't even remember.
Inexplicably a little relieved.
"I'm going, what are you doing, old Cheng!" Luo Kaifeng was kicked and fell to the ground, and sat on the ground directly against the wall, but because the floor was covered with a carpet, he was not thrown.
But it was very aggrieved and a little bit uncomfortable.
"What am I doing?" Hearing this, Cheng Maoshi sneered, he stepped on the wall beside Luo Kaifeng's neck, and sneered condescendingly.
"Old Luo, what do you think now?" Cheng Maoshi felt a little regretful when he kicked the man out. After all, Luo Kaifeng is still a patient, and besides that, Luo Kaifeng is still his friend.
But since it has been done, let's go ahead.Cheng Maoshi bit the bullet and continued to maintain the condescending posture just now.
"That what." Luo Kaifeng's eyes wandered, clutching the towel. "Old Cheng, be more reserved."
towel?
Cheng Maoshi shrank his pupils and looked down.
When Luo Kaifeng broke in just now, Cheng Maoshi had just finished taking a shower.
There was a small bath towel hanging on her body.
The lower body is chilly.
At this moment, Yu Zhuhao's voice came from behind, "Baby, go back, don't cause trouble for Chief Cheng."
Yu Zhuhao's voice still sounded so polite.
But inexplicably, Cheng Maoshi also felt a chill behind his back.
……
Su Guli stared at the phone interface.
There is nothing in the phone album.
Some clouds that store apps are as clean as a piece of white paper.
Couldn't find any clues.
Su Guli raised his head and looked around.
At this moment, he was sitting on the bed in the bedroom. The bedroom looked quite cozy, decorated in warmer tones, with a clean bed, and the curtains were blue and white, clean and tidy.
Su Guli bowed his head. At the moment, he was wearing a set of pajamas and the most common slippers. He looked very homely.
Su Guli stared at the full-length mirror on the cabinet, which reflected him with an expressionless face and half of the room. Suddenly, Su Guli paused, and finally realized something was wrong.
This room is too clean and tidy. The antonym of clean and tidy has a meaning of chaos.
In fact, any well-organized room, in the true sense, cannot be called particularly tidy, because when it comes to home, there are always some commonly used things or many infrequently used or even meaningless things that are bought inexplicably Things will be piled up in front of you, no matter how you store them, there will always be a feeling of fullness, and as the age increases, things will accumulate more and more.
No matter how large the area of the house is, the interior of the house, objects and decorations will always leave traces of life with the passage of time.
However, this room looked cozy, but there was nothing like that, not even a single item related to his interests.
It's like... a model house for temporary living.
Su Guli thought so, got up, and opened the cabinet.
As he expected, it was empty.
It's like the clean address book and photo album in his mobile phone.
Can't tell if it's surprising or expected.
Su Guli is very sure at this moment that his memory has made a mistake.
The author says:
Thank you for your deep love, hug me dear, (づ￣3￣) づづうちま;
-_-I sorted out the plot for a day, and what did I write when I was busy, hahaha;
The update will start at noon tomorrow, try to be thick and long, okay?