Chapter 31

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I received a text message from Zuo Xiaojie on the weekend. Help!

I quickly took Liu He to see her. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Nie Qing crying and swollen eyes, like two peaches, which scared us.

"Ouch, ouch..." At this moment, Zuo Xiaojie was lying in the orthopedic ward and wailing. The doctor said that she flashed her waist and said that she should not do such intense exercise at such an old age, which was very harmful to her waist.

If you want me to say that this is retribution. Who told Zuo Xiaojie to hook up with a little white face when she had nothing to do? Later, I learned that she just made it like this. It had nothing to do with other people's little white faces. He didn't ask her to go, but Zuo Xiaojie was not convinced. She compared herself to a naive, cute and powerful little Lolit. A. I went to dance with others.

"Baby, where are we going to play today?" Zuo Xiaojie deliberately pretended to be the strength of little Lolita and looked at the awkwardness of the old lady wearing high heels, which made people feel dangerous.

"Let's go high." The little non-mainstream classmate took Zuo Xiaojie very handsomely and strode forward. I heard that the child was still a little male chauvinist. Poor Zuo Xiaojie followed others like a fool and had to pretend to be a bird. The scene was very strange and scary to watch.

Later, Zuo Xiaojie followed this little non-mainstream to the most famous rock bar in the city. The music in it was shocking. It was not that Zuo Xiaojie couldn't accept it. What she couldn't accept was that the children who went with her asked her to read her schoolbag. She was afraid that she would be old and couldn't jump. At that time, Zuo Xiaojie was a little unhappy. What is fear? When I danced, you didn't know what the disco was. As a result, Zuo Xiaojie forgot her old age and danced with a group of children on the dance floor, and then ended Zuo Xiaojie's entertainment with a click.

"This is what I did." I helped Zuo Xiaojie put the medicine bag on her waist, "You don't think how old you are, and why do you still think of yourself as adolescence? It's almost menopause."

"Alas... I'm not good at teaching. Is it easy for you to think about me?" Zuo Xiaojie suddenly raised her head and wailed and lay down again. She was like this. She dared to do anything and arrived home. I heard that the last time she filmed with Liu He, she almost lit the whole group.

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It is said that it was a filming winter. It was very cold and there were no warm measures. It was useless for everyone to hold a warm water bag like a baby. Later, I don't know who nominated it to say that it's better to have a fire. Then a bunch of people dug a hole, picked up a useless broken script as an introduction, and used a lighter to warm it up. It is said that this group of people are also nervous enough to light a fire to keep warm. This is brainless. If you don't light the mountain in summer.

Later, the fire slowly became smaller, and Zuo Xiaojie dismantled the sitting rattan chair. Later, she thought it was too slow and foolishly put a small bottle of Zippo oil in. The fire roared, and then everyone screamed and ran away. For a moment, the fire rose to the sky, which scared the director to death and was solid. Zuo Xiaojie was scolded, and her face turned black, as if she were begging for food.

Just when Zuo Xiaojie was crazy about love, Nie Qing encountered an experience that he had never had before. I heard that the male art teacher was a narrow-minded person, especially when he couldn't see Nie Qing have any contact with other men. Every day, he left 24 hours away, and he followed what we did, so I didn't want to visit her. It's not good to go shopping.

"Please, come with me. I miss you so much." I couldn't help Nie Qing's soft and hard foam. I still went to the mall with Nie Qing. The art teacher also agreed to wait in the car and not follow us, which made me relieved.

"Well, I said love for my mother, right?" After Nie Qing's phone rang for the Nth time, I went crazy and was speechless. This grandson made six consecutive phone calls in an hour, an average of ten minutes, in order to make sure what Nie Qing was doing now and whether there were any men around him.

"Don't say that. He also cares about me." Nie Qing was not only angry, but also happy. She said that this man looked at her because he loved her and loved her to death. I looked at Nie Qing up and down. In the past few days, Nie Qing has become masochistic, which is no different from Zuo Xiaojie. The difference is that one encounter is relatively pitiful, and the other experience is more shameful.

"You will know you're scared sooner or later." I looked at Nie Qing's stupid deity and knew that she had trapped this man again and was hopeless. Then after his N+1 call, she roared and asked Ya to come over and follow us. Nie Qing actually thought that I was afraid of her boyfriend's loneliness. I had no conscience, and it was all driving this man crazy.