Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

"What car do you drive?"

"X Ling Hongguang."

It's very grounded.

"number plate?"

"Tail number X778, I just got off the city avenue, and I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold female voice.

"Saw."

Lin Meigui?

"Woooooooooooooooooooo teacher! I feel so sorry for me!"

It sounded like his fan.

"There is no car behind, and no one, over."

Question marks appeared one by one in his head.

After a while, he heard Fan say again: "Enable location sharing."

Open it, and you can see his position on the other side of the sail.

"Go ahead and stop at the first intersection into the community."

"..." What the hell, there are only a few hundred meters ahead, so why stop.

He parked the car on the side of the road, and just about to lower the window to take a look, he found someone walking towards him on a shared bicycle outside.

acquaintance.

milk.

He lowered the car window halfway, and saw Milk stretched out his hand, as if to give him a slap, but in the end he just stuck the car window, as if to block something for him.

"careful!"

"..."

He felt that this scene was a little familiar, Wanfan did that that day, and it made him less angry at that time, could it be that he misunderstood.

"What are you guys doing?"

"I'm helping you see if there is anyone, so as not to be photographed."

Milk is riding a bicycle with one hand, his eyes are still rolling, looking at the empty streets.

'bang'

The front wheel hit the car.

Stop the car quickly and stick your head out the window.

"Are you all right? Hands?"

Milk quickly waved his hand and pushed his head into the car.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, you go back quickly."

I was speechless in my heart, thinking that it was too early to be discharged from the hospital, they should go to the psychiatry department!

When his car entered the black alleyway, Milk suddenly bent over and kicked hard.

"I'll go ahead to explore the way, wait for my order, over."

"Is there still a way ahead..."

At a distance of 50 meters, he could see the sail standing under the street lamp.

Also explore a fart.

Without waiting for any instructions, he drove the car over.

Milk seemed to be still angry, kicked his calf twice, and entered the community.

Get out of the car and only cover your chin with your scarf.

He retracted the car and looked up at the sail standing under the street lamp.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Teacher!"

Another fan.

Although she was too polite, she felt that she was indeed a little noisy, so she turned down the volume of the earphones a lot, and looked up at Fan again.

"Go in."

The sail did not move: "Wait for the order."

The voice of milk came from the earphones: "There is no one from the gate of the community to Unit [-], it is safe!"

Only then did Fan tilt his head and let him go in.

Their community is so shabby that there are no guards, and naturally there are no street lights in it.

Sail has a flashlight on his wrist, and the other hand naturally grabs the arm.

"Be careful with your feet."

I want to say that he is three years old and can still walk.

result--

I stepped on a movable floor tile under my feet, and water splashed onto my trouser legs under the floor tile, and a muddy smell wafted out of my nostrils.

"Hold!"

Fortunately, I just want to think about it, but I haven't said it yet!

Pull the sail sleeves, be patient.

Fan wants to help him with a smile: "I told you to be careful where you step."

Grinding his teeth, he said in a strange voice: "Is this a slum? It's really exciting."

"Hahaha……"

Laughing in the earphones.

Fan was also smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The previous few decades were perfect, so perfect that even this uneven road was never traversed.

He suddenly regretted accepting the 'battle plan' of milk, but with so many ears, he could bend over and carry him...

"Hold."

Another little surprise came out with one foot.

This time it was more exciting than the previous one, even muddy water splashed on his face, so he raised his hand and rubbed his sleeve frantically against his face in anger.

Seeing that his five sense organs were full of anger, Fan thought he would go all out and fuck all his eyes and ears.

He walked up and squatted in front of him.

"."

"It's okay, I'm not so delicate—ah!"

He knew where he was stepping on, and took half a step forward, just lying on the back of the sail.

"Ok?"

He stretched out his hand to circle the shoulders of the sail, tiptoed his feet, and climbed his somewhat thin back.

The person in the headset was a little worried and asked them what was wrong.

Saying 'it's okay', the voice seemed to stick together, and the voice was unexpectedly soft.

Fan walked quite hard, and his physical fitness was obviously better than his, which made him a little panting and weak.

But how can a man admit that he is false!

He turned people upside down pretending to be relaxed, his calves were trembling, and his performance almost failed.

The next post, Xiaojiu, was dumbfounded when he saw them 'stacking', he asked sincerely, "Did you fall?"

Also stupid, honestly replied no.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Fan put the man down, and rolled his eyes: "Still moving quickly?"

"Ow!"

Xiaojiu walked forward and stood where the milk had just stood, and the baboon at the front moved a little further to ensure that there was no one else when they were going to walk.

I finally knew their battle plan, and felt that it was a big fuss.

"What are you playing, you're so stupid."

Fan said: "It's stupid, you think it's also stupid here."

Smoke was blowing from the top of his head: "Then I will leave now."

When he said this, he was tugging at his sail sleeves, as if he wanted to jump off a building because of a double breakup.

There was a 'clear' sound in the earphone, and Fanhe continued to move forward.

The next section of the road is not full of surprises, but it is also very comfortable.

In the villa area where I live, there is a road for vehicles in front of every house, but here, the residential buildings are very crowded, and the small green belt is also covered with all kinds of garbage and emits a bad smell. In autumn, I can't imagine what it will be like in summer.

He and Fanlou.

It was really a dilapidated building. As soon as you walked into the unit building, you could see floor tiles, dusty and rusty handrails, and mottled walls, all of which reflected its cheapness and dilapidation.

The stairs are not so narrow that only one person can pass through, but they can't help but stagger their positions with the sail - wanting to rub the dust on the handrails and the black wall dust.

At the door of the seventh floor, he finally gathered a few sentries.

"Thanks for your hard work." He said as he tugged on his sail coat.

"Hard."

The doorway is very narrow, allowing the four of them, except for him and Fan, to stand on the steps and look at him in unison.

glanced.

"What about milk.

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened from the inside, and Milk silently hooked his hands, motioning for them to enter.

Followed behind the sail and entered the door, only now did I experience what it means to be excited.

Milk didn't turn on the living room light—let's just think it's the living room, only one light in their room was left.

But just as he walked in, there was a 'snap', and he knew who had turned on the light, and he happened to see the whole panorama of the living room at a glance.

Although he had already seen it in milk videos, but he saw it with his own eyes, but it was exactly the same scene.

The iron-framed beds on the lower bunk were placed very tightly, and there was only one narrow passage. Some people had curtains on their beds, while others didn't.

Turn on the lights and people should be woken up by them.

Cursed patiently: "Crazy, what are you doing in the middle of the night!"

These words were yelled with great momentum, and Fan and the others stood in line in front of him, and their movements were also very powerful.

The man's eyes adapted to the light and he could see their faces clearly.

"Oh you guys, it's all right."

Rock Boy is pretty good at scaring people.

He quietly moved into the room with them, almost everything in the room was emptied, only a few bags were placed on the bed, showing the smell of moving.

But despite this, I still feel suffocated.

Fan didn't intend to let him stay for too long, so each person took a bag and carried them downstairs, and finally he and him.

He took the room key out of the keychain and put it on the metal bed. With the sound of metal bumping, his hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't be afraid."

"I have wings."

"I flew out."

Suddenly understood, in this exciting game, the boy stood in front of him, opened his soul, and showed him the most dirty and purest part.

Where did he see the light at the door, the voice call was cut off the moment he entered the door, but he still took off the headset and put it in his pocket guiltily.

Then he reached out and turned off the light.

Suddenly plunged into darkness, Fan was a little strange because he saw the lights turned off.

"..."

The last word was not uttered, it was stuck in the throat.

Score at the touch of a button.

After taking off the Fan earphones, it seemed as though he mustered up his courage.

"I... hiss."

He was pushed to the edge of the table by Fan, and his lower back just hit the edge of the table, which almost made him cry in pain.

Guo Fan didn't give him a chance, and kissed passionately.

Even if there were tears, they were held back.

Between being kissed and chewed, I was thinking how elegant he is, turning off the light with one hand, and dragging his chin with the other hand, falling like a dragonfly, affectionate and romantic.

Ke Fan is like a dog, he knows how to control his strength, and hits the door and the table.

It was a bit uncomfortable to be crushed, and finally the whole person lay down on the table with great difficulty, being crushed and gnawed.

Really out of breath, he pushed the man away, and before he could speak, Fan pressed a finger on his lips.

"Don't tell me, I'll tell you."

It's quiet now.

one second.

two seconds.

The dry atmosphere turned cold again.

He tugged at the collar of the sail.

"You say it, you fucking say it."

"I……"

Fan didn't finish speaking, and laughed while lying on his neck.

He was so angry that he wanted to kick someone, but in the end, Fan hugged his legs and put him on the table.

Um? ? ?What do you want?

Just about to use all his strength to win this turnaround, Fan Bingliang's fingers suddenly pinched his chin and snapped it out.

"look."

Like a little romantic miracle.

In the late winter and late autumn, after heavy rain, he actually saw a starry sky.