The Road Turns White Tonight

Zhou Qin left the seat, walked in front of the girl, and picked her up.

“One one, how about your parents?”

“Uncle, how do you know my name is Yiyi?” Gu Yiyi blinked his eyes.

“I also know your father’s name is Gu Yebai, and my mother’s name is Erzhuyan, right?”

“The answer is correct, kiss it.” Gu Yiyi smeared people with saliva.

Zhou Qin laughed and said, “Your dad is rich. Why do you and your family of four buy only one book for your uncle?”

Gu Yiyi was not afraid of life. He wrapped his neck around him and asked seriously: “Why raise a vulgar question? Uncle, are you a bad person? Do you want to kidnap me?”

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“But I’m not afraid, my dad is over there, and my mother and uncle.”

Zhou Qin couldn’t help but kissed her and looked in the direction of that fat little finger.

Familiar faces in front of the book-shopping center.

I didn’t expect them to come specifically from G city. They haven’t seen each other for many years, and they don’t seem to have changed. The man is still handsome and indifferent, and the woman beside him smiles sweetly.

The little boy standing among them faintly revealed a calmness and calmness that did not contrast with his age.

He squeezed Gu Yiyi’s small face, and supposedly the two children grew up together, but the age of Yiyi seemed to fall on her brother.

He smiled slightly at two old friends.

Yi Yi twisted her body, he hesitated, put her down, and saw her sprinting towards the door.

Thinking she was looking for her parents, she saw she turned a corner halfway and went to the other side.

He looked at it, but it turned out to be old knowledge.

The reader Xia Zong’s best friend and stewardess mentioned earlier. A child was standing beside them. It was a little boy, a little suit, a young age, but he had already seen Yara Fan.

“Brother Kobayashi.”

He heard Yi Yi shouting.

He laughed, turned around and spoke to several staff members to let the reader explain, and he walked away for a few minutes.

In the exhibition hall of the Book Shopping Center, the crowd was crowded. In countless figures, he approached the two couples who were smiling and approaching each other.

He suddenly thought that if he really wanted to write the story of the stewardess, he could start from their marriage seven years ago, before and after her good friend disappeared, and she was no longer a stewardess.

He thought that their affairs were far simpler than those two people, but he guessed that at the beginning, he was not sure about the process, and he did not know the ending.

Lin Ziyan, the man who always smiled, had run away.

If Gu Yebai is the deep winter snow, Lin Ziyan is like the first born of this spring water, maybe because he seems to never be sad, so once he breaks down, he is better than anything.

All said he was Gu Yebai’s deputy, but he had already laid down the country.

I heard a secret that the child’s mother was not susan, but the girl he met later.

I heard that Susan did not wait for Fang Ying later, and I heard that the person he waited for was no longer her.

Now, is he still harmless like a smile on his face, or is his life like a drama, with only performances left. Some people have been away for half their lives, and they are still young when they return.

What is it like to let memories flow in the quiet and dark night.

The wife resting on his shoulders was a little heavier than before.

She was standing behind the sofa around his neck and could fall asleep in this position.

auzw.com Gu Yebai smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, lowered her hand gently, turned around and put some effort on her waist, and hugged her.

“noob.”

She was still awakened and muttered vaguely.

“Why don’t you go back to sleep when you’re sleepy? Fool,” he whispered.

“I want to accompany you.” Still vague.

He couldn’t help but lean over and peck her eyebrows.

Then laughed and came to the house tomorrow. You Yan’s father, his teacher, teacher, Lin Ziyan and their children, linda, Xu Qing, Zhang Yi, Xiao Er, Long Li, Chen Yinong, Frankie and his wife, Yang Zhi and his wife.

Also, Don Juan.

Small gathering on Christmas Eve.

With these lists in mind, he whispered to his wife, “Pig, can you get up tomorrow? Can you handle lunch?”

“I don’t give extra people.” The woman’s voice became more confused.

He laughed. “Who is redundant?”

“Maybe not.”

Youyan screamed and opened his eyes sharply.

“I can’t get up, what should I do?”

“”

“Xiaobai, otherwise, you can do it for me for lunch.”

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Lie down on the bed again.

Gu Yebai took his wife into his arms: “Piggy, you can dream while standing.”

“How do you know I’m dreaming?” She wondered.

“You smiled weirdly.”

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“It’s cute, cute.”

She rolled over him and squeezed his ears.

The two had a good time, ending with Mrs. Gu being overthrown under her husband.

“I dreamed of what happened when Yi Yi was born.”

She began to talk to him, he smiled softly, and kissed her inconsistently on him occasionally.

After she brought the ball back to him, she became fat, but he lost weight.

Previously, he sometimes ate lunch at the company, but after that, he went home earlier every day to cook for her, no matter morning or evening.

In this way, he must get up early and go back to finish everything.

You Yan said, slowly, closed his eyes.

“Xiao Bai, if I want to die now, I won’t resent it. In these years, I have been very happy and content.”

Suddenly, the hand on her body pressed her hard.

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