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If Shen Tong can be crowned king, the title will be about: Shen¡¤Easy to Get Up¡¤Storm Maker¡¤Impulsive King.
Her character is really cute if she is obedient, and impulsive is also really impulsive.
? Perfectly inherited the different characteristics of both parents, the contradictions are natural.
Ordinarily, in the scene just now, if Gu Xiwen could write a lyric poem, she should write a short composition. Describe in detail how flirtatious this person is, even if you dump him a hundred times, it won't be a pity.
As a result, her hands were faster than her brain, and she gave people a bloody head when she raised the knife with her hand.
Shen Tong held the can and stood in the chaos, shaking uncontrollably because of drunkenness and emotional agitation. The classmates next to her screamed and hurriedly dragged her away.
A group of people hurriedly helped Gu Wenxi find tissues, and the words of criticism gradually became blunt¡ª¡ª
Complaining first is really useful.
If she doesn't speak now, maybe in the next few decades, she will become the legendary scumbag in the No. 1 city.
It's still the kind that gets the current world newspaper.
But she just couldn't open her mouth.
The truth is full of humiliation, and she would rather bear a bad name than be a laughing stock.
At this moment, there is only one choice left in front of her - go out, hold your head high, as long as you walk out of this door, you will win tonight, Shen Tong told herself.
Don't cry, don't tremble, turn around and go out, Shen Tong ordered herself.
However, her body was not in control, and her tears were not in control, and everything in front of her eyes quickly blurred.
Shen Tong was wondering why she didn't wear her peaked cap when she went out. At this time, as long as she hides back in her shell and covers her face of admitting defeat, everything will be calm.
Just when the tears were about to fall, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
It's raining heavily outside, as you can tell from that person's appearance. Even though he was dressed in black, it could be seen that half of his body was drenched by rain.
But his appearance is definitely not embarrassing. Under the black baseball cap is a stern chin, coupled with the sense of oppression brought by his height. As soon as he pushed the door, the originally chaotic box became quiet instantly, as if he was suddenly pressed to pause key.
Under the eyes of everyone, the boy in black walked straight into the room and stood in front of Shen Tong.
In the next second, Shen Tong's blurred vision was completely covered.
The darkness in front of my eyes was warm and humid, with the refreshing breath of aquatic plants. She froze for a moment before realizing that her face was covered by a baseball cap that fell from the sky.
"Let's go?" A strange yet familiar voice came from above.
"Go" Shen Tong opened her mouth, only to realize that her voice was choked.
"Now?" the voice asked again.
This time she didn't speak, just nodded.
Later, she felt that she was being held by someone¡ª¡ª
The boy held her elbow through the sleeve, neither light nor heavy, like leading a child across the street, and led her away from the room that did not belong to her without hesitation.
Shen Tong held a small box of popcorn and looked at the rain outside the door in confusion.
The popcorn in my hand was hot, the baseball cap on my head was wet, and the glass door was knocked by the rain. Everything was real, not like a drunken dream at all.
But if it wasn't a dream, why would Marsh suddenly appear to save her from the fire?
She walked outside the door, hastily wiped away her tears, and saw clearly the uninvited guest who took her away under the bright light of the corridor.
It's that great god, that's right, he stopped along with her, and glanced over at the end of his eyes: "Why?"
What, what, should I ask why, why are you here, why did you fall from the sky, why are you still holding my hand
"Great God why are you here?" The difference in altitude between the two of them was so great that Shen Tong had to raise the brim of his hat to see his face.
Marsh let go of his hand, tapped the sports bracelet, and brought up a call record.
Incoming call time: 21:11
? Caller: Mumu
?Talk time: 4 minutes 21 seconds
"It's 21:39 now," he said calmly, "I'm here, within half an hour."
After a while, Shen Tong's drunken and dizzy head finally processed this sentence¡ª¡ª
He said he arrived
In half an hour
He called her Mumu
so¡¡
marsh = the person who answered her phone before = her brother = marshmallow
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Yesof cotton candy??? "
Shen Tong has now confirmed that it was not an illusion on QQ before, and Brother Cotton Candy's temperament has indeed changed drastically. The atmosphere of asking questions with no expression on their faces seemed to be lecturing.
Although the adult version of him has a nice voice and good looks, he can be called impressive. But this stern look is really unfriendly.
Shen Tong's eye circles suddenly turned red.
Shen Tong, the king of impulsiveness, is often left with only a thin, obedient personality after being impulsive.
It was a rainy, disturbing night.
Marsh backed the car into the garage, turned his head after stopping, and saw a drop of water rolling down the girl's shiny chin under the brim of the black hat.
He was slightly stunned, raised his hand, then put it down again, and turned his gaze forward.
After a moment of silence, he took out a piece of paper and handed it over.
After waiting for a while, until the slight sobbing sound disappeared completely, he turned his head to look at her again: "You can refuse things you don't like, you can't, and there's no need to please everyone."
Shen Tong bowed her head to listen.
"Don't drink so much wine at the next dinner, it's not safe for a girl to be alone at night."
"Also, don't call men casually like that in the future"
Marsh looked expressionless, watching the brim of the hat in front of him getting lower and lower, slowly covering the lips bitten by teeth, only revealing a small red chin.
"It's okay to call me." After a while, he added.
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