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[115] Doubt

the other side.

"Yixing, please wake up, I can't hold you up anymore." The height difference between the two and other problems made it impossible for the girl to support the boy's weight. She was about to help her to the bedside, but she was suddenly tripped by the boy's feet.

He was pushed down by the boy and fell onto the soft wool carpet.

"Yixing..." Really unable to get up, Jian Luo had no choice but to push the boy hard. The boy opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the girl under him, and suddenly hugged the girl tightly.

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"Yixing?" She was a little surprised by Zhang Yixing's actions, but she couldn't help but couldn't help herself. Jian Luo couldn't help but speak out.

"Xiao Luo, is our love a burden to you?" Zhang Yixing said lightly, his voice sweet but with a sexy husky tone.

"I'm sorry." The girl turned her head away guiltily, but she didn't dare to look directly into the boy's bright but aggressive eyes.

"Do you know, the scene of holding you like this has appeared in my dreams countless times?" Zhang Yixing pursed his lips slightly, looking at the girl's obviously evasive expression, his expression was a little bitter.

"Are you an idiot! Why do you have to like me! What's so good about me?" Seeing the boy's abandoned expression, the girl couldn't help but turn her head and look at him.

"I like everything about you." Zhang Yixing smiled slightly, his handsome and handsome smile bewitching people's hearts, and his clear eyes reflected deep love.

"You..." Confused by the boy's answer, the girl didn't know what to say. She became a little overwhelmed and hesitated.

"I like the cute way you look when you're angry, the way you pout when you're asleep, the silly way you look when you're in a daze, and the domineering way you look when you curse..." Looking at the girl, she looked dull.

With an expression on his face, Zhang Yixing smiled slightly, lowered his head again, and closed the distance between himself and the girl.

"I like you, it's destined." Stopping just eyelashes away from the girl, Zhang Yixing added again, then smiled slightly evilly and kissed the girl's sweet lips.

He gently tossed and turned on the girl's sweet lips, as gently as he was treating his most precious thing. Because he liked and cared about her, Zhang Yixing still couldn't let his feelings hurt his beloved girl.

"Xiao Luo, I like you so much..." Before long, Zhang Yixing finished speaking calmly and fell on the girl's body.

"There's really nothing we can do about you!" Jian Luo covered his eyes, held back his tears, carefully helped the young man to the bed with all his strength, pushed the bangs from his face away, and then quietly closed the door.

, the moment she closed the door, she didn't see the sweet smile on Zhang Yixing's lips.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, you're here! Look, these brats have been so drunk by me that they almost fell down. I'm worried that I can't find anyone!" Kim Taeyeon raised her beautiful eyes slightly,

When she found the young man walking downstairs, she ran to his side in surprise and pulled him tightly.

"Sister Taeyeon, this is a foul. We agreed that Xiao Luo won't drink!" Baekhyun raised his dizzy head and walked from the opposite side, pulling the girl behind him, even though there were stars on his head

It was bright, but he stood stubbornly.

"Okay, go and have a rest!" Jian Luo smiled helplessly, reached out and put his pure white iPhone aside, and pushed Bian Baoxian to the sofa.

"Captain, hurry up and think of a solution! Xiao Luo can't drink." Kim Jong-in and Kim Jong-dae hurriedly dragged Jin Junmian, looking at the girl who was drinking with Kim Taeyeon, very worried.

"It's not like you don't understand Xiao Luo's stubborn temper! No matter how much you talk, it's useless. Let's take a look first." Jin Junmian waved his hand helplessly, staring at the girl not far away with eyes as clear as glass.

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"Buzzing..." Do Kyungsoo sat silently and looked at the girl. Suddenly, he found that the girl's cell phone was ringing. He looked at the girl who was having a great time, stretched out his slender hand and held the girl's hand.

cell phone.

When I turned on the screen, I found that the Chinese language I was speaking was not familiar at all! I had no choice but to ask the handsome young man next to me who was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Brother Yifan, what is this?" Do Kyungsoo pointed out what he didn't understand, and looked curiously at Kris Wu, whose expression was unclear.

"SMS?" Wu Yifan stretched out his slender white hand to take the girl's phone, but was surprised to find that the background language of the girl's phone was actually Chinese! Although he knew that the girl's Chinese was very good, generally only people from the same country can speak it.

Use native language.

Wu Yifan unconsciously pursed his sexy thin lips, looked at the person who sent the text message, and wrote two English words in a very concise manner - j.c.

"What's wrong? Brother, why are you holding Xiao Luo's mobile phone!" Wu Shixun and Park Chanyeol came over to take a look curiously, and found that the expressions of the two people staring at the mobile phone were somewhat strange.

"Is this j.c. a foreigner?" Do Kyung-soo couldn't help but ask, always feeling that the girl seemed to have many secrets.

"I don't know." Wu Yifan nodded slightly, looked at the girl who was focusing on playing games, and clicked on the text message. Unexpectedly, the content of the text message was in pure English.

"Wait a minute, when did Xiao Luo make foreign friends? I don't know." Wu Shixun glanced at them and said suddenly in surprise.

"Brother, what on earth is this..." Park Chanyeol also looked at the text message and said in confusion.

"I don't know." Wu Yifan frowned his handsome eyebrows slightly, and he had more and more doubts in his heart. Recently, the girl has been acting abnormally, and there is this text message, which contains a very concise and thought-provoking sentence -

―it's time to go back.

"What's wrong? Hey, Xiao Luo's text message, wait, who is this J.C!" Lu Han happily put his hand on Wu Yifan's shoulder, but suddenly found that everyone was staring at the phone, and they looked up curiously.

"We also want to know." Park Chanyeol pursed his lips with a very unhappy expression.

"I have a good idea." Bian Baoxian, who had been thinking deeply for a long time, suddenly said, a bright smile blooming on the corners of his lips.
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