117 Bad thoughts in the brain

Shen Wenxuan took a look. Shall we sleep together? I really want to." After saying that, a lip was imprinted on Leng Xueqing's right face. Leng Xueqing nodded. Otherwise, if she could say something, she would still shake her head. The man would definitely not do what he said, so he had to sleep with him.

It may be a good thing to look at it, yes! Don't think about anything, like death, until you wake up at once.

Haifeng lies alone in a room, and his heart is not very good. The damn Shen Wenxuan lies alone with another woman, and it's no wonder that he can feel better.

"Otherwise, Haifeng will make a phone call to find someone to accompany me." He muttered and looked at everything, but what happened when he came? How did Leng Xueqing look at him as a man?

Lying alone is also a kind of enjoyment, but quietly thinking about everything, what does it feel like for a woman without relatives? It's a bitter taste.

"Cold snow and sunny!" Calling, it was so affectionate that it seemed to be his Haifeng's woman, but it was not. He understood in his heart that she was Shen Wenxuan's. Why is it only one day? What's wrong with him? He won't fall in love with Leng Xueqing. That's really a ghost. It's impossible to die. He won't love her. She won't do anything wrong to her friends.

Otherwise, he won't be called Haifeng. It's okay to help. It's okay if you want to learn painting, as long as you don't get angry.

When you close your eyes, you can think of your lips, but also her lips, and your hands can touch everything about her. At the same time, you can take off Leng Xueqing's clothes one by one, put your hands in one place, and gently rub them. It feels very good. You can bite to the highest place with one force.

"That's good." As he shouted, he opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter? Haifeng, Haifeng, what are you thinking about? It's not that you haven't ever thought about it here. Really, it's killing people who shouldn't die." Yes! That's right. The person Leng Xueqing loves is not Shen Wenxuan, and Shen Wenxuan is also her friend. The person she loves is Leng Xueqing. What's wrong with lying here and thinking about it?

He didn't expect it to be like this. When he saw her, it was daytime, and everything about her was printed in his mind. Her tears, her uneasiness, and her face were as pale as paper, as if she were sick. He would leave at any time. Leave here and go to another place, and then she will never be seen. This is Haifeng unhappy. What you want to see.

He has seen death, but he doesn't want Leng Xueqing to die. Now she is her own apprentice, so she won't let her die. She will die when she is old. What will it feel like when she thinks about everything today?

"It must be beautiful." I believe it must be like this. Yes! Beautiful things, your friends, friends' women, if you mess up, all this will not be big, so Haifeng will not do that.

A moonlight came in and looked at the moon. It was so white, just like all newborn babies, so he would not destroy all this.

"Leng Xueqing, you must live a happy life." With that, I also felt a kind of uneasiness. This kind of uneasiness came from this woman. For some reason, she was also panicked, as if something was going to happen.

After a minute, all the uneasiness is gone. Have you thought too much? Recently, it's also very annoying. His parents also want him to go back, but he really doesn't want to. He likes to live like this, so he won't go home, let alone enter the company. There is a big brother there, and he won't Used.

"Yes! What kind of person am I, Haifeng? I am a person who yearns for freedom. I won't do what I don't want to do, no matter who does it. Yes! No one can do anything about what he wants to do. One day, he will meet a beloved woman. Will he have the same expression of belief like Leng Xueqing? He is very clear in his heart who he is.

So when looking for it, you will definitely take good care of each other, and will not let Leng Xueqing's uneasiness be written on her face, written in the depths of her heart, and she will also let herself see it.

Why can't Shen Wenxuan see it? He still doesn't want to say it. He just wants to do this and slowly believe that everything will get better, so he doesn't want to say it.

"Maybe it's like this." Yes! Yes! What is a man who falls in love with a woman? What is it like when a woman falls in love with a man? Why don't she know? It seems that she has to find someone.

Shen Wenxuan has found it. If he doesn't find it, it's true, so he will definitely find a woman like Leng Xueqing.

" Shen Wenxuan! You must treat her well, or you can watch it. I, Haifeng, will take it away. Ha ha! He muttered, but he said that everything was completely different from doing it. He wouldn't do it even if he fell in love with the other party, he just kept it in his heart, and he didn't have to think about anything else.

For a woman and a friend... Haifeng won't do that.

"Cold snow and sunny! Do you have something? It seems that there are too many things to put. I don't know where to put it, and I haven't told anyone. Yes! I also saw it in the suburbs. Without this, it would be how she could see different colors and everything in the painting, so this woman must have a story.

"Story!" What is this? Everyone knows the story, but what the story is depends on what happens. I believe it is very beautiful, and on the contrary, Haifeng wants to know this, and even wants to know everything about her. Maybe she is only superficial, but she thinks too much.

"I don't want to. Have a good sleep. You still have something to do tomorrow." Yes! After returning to China, there are many things for him to do. It's really ridiculous that he is the only one in his studio, but he will also recruit someone to help him. I don't know if Leng Xueqing is willing to do it. If he is willing, it's the best. In this way, he doesn't have to find other people, otherwise he will be bored to death. His personality is not very good. He is a person who is easy to get angry, but it depends on what he is, and when he is painting, he is still like this. Other directions are still okay.

What is painting? For Haifeng, it is his life. Otherwise, he has left for a long time and won't take the brush, so painting is life and everything to him. If he didn't have it, he would have died one day, right?

I don't think about the messy things anymore. I slowly close my eyes and fall asleep quietly. I believe there will be a better way for everything. I smile, as if I have entered a better world.