The man didn¡¯t speak, but Sheng Qiqi could clearly feel the man¡¯s sudden depression.
She was put on the bed by the man, stuffed into the quilt, and then he lay down next to her.
They were so close, with their hearts connected to their hearts and their breaths intertwined with each other, which made Sheng Qiqi smell the illusion of quiet time.
????????????????????????????????????????????????: Sheng Qiqi started fighting with her eyelids as she didn't have a good rest on the plane last night.
She thrust deeper into the man, sniffing the man's thin fragrance, closing her eyes, and said lazily: "I'm so sleepy"
"Well, go to sleep!" Sheng Jiu responded, looking down at the cute and quiet little thing in his arms. When her breathing gradually stabilized and he was sure that she was completely asleep, she closed her eyes.
I was very tired, but couldn¡¯t sleep, so I just got up and got out of bed.
I went to the study room, feeling irritable and wanted to smoke. I found that the cigarette left by Tang Yuzhe was gone. I got up and wanted to find some wine, but I searched around the wine rack and couldn't find any good wine, so I finally gave up.
No cigarettes, no wine, in the quiet study, only my own shadow is lengthened by the light, lonely and depressed.
He is a tall man of 1.9 meters. It won¡¯t take long for all the muscles in his body to atrophy. How ugly will his skinny body be by then?
Stop scaring her.
Sheng Jiu squinted his eyes and calculated the total time. He thought that the time he could really spend with the little girl was very small, at most three months.
No matter how long it takes, it won¡¯t work.
The haggard appearance of a person is like an evil ghost on the verge of hell. No matter how good the skin is, if there is no flesh, it will be scary.
His facial features were three-dimensional, and soon after, his muscles atrophied rapidly, which means he must have become a ghost.
Three months
It turns out that the time that belongs to him is so little.
Minutes and secondshe heard the sound of life withering away again.
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Thinking of this, Sheng Jiu took out his mobile phone and called Tang Yuzhe. At that time, Tang Yuzhe was alone in the Tang family's old house, drinking.
He drank with blue smoke coming out of his throat. He received a call from Sheng Jiu, and when he spoke, his voice was rough and unseemly, "What's wrong?"
Sheng Jiu pinched his swollen forehead and said in a seemingly affirmative tone, "Have you been drinking?" After saying that, he didn't intend to wait for the other party to answer, so he just explained the purpose of the call, "You asked someone to give it to me. Find a good piece of jade wool, I can use it."
Shengjing is close to the Shushan Mountains and is most famous for its jade and jade. In addition, when Tang Yuzhe was young, he worshiped a master from a jade carving family to inherit his craftsmanship. Therefore, Sheng Jiu felt confident in buying jade wool from Tang Yuzhe.
Tang Yuzhe is not a gossipy person, "How many do you need?"
Sheng Jiu pondered that the jewelry a girl would use when she got married was nothing more than bracelets, necklaces, earrings and the like.
He said: "It's enough for a dowry."
Tang Yuzhe's mind was spinning very fast, and he quickly thought of the man's intention of buying jade wool, "Okay, then I'll go there myself. If you are not comfortable with the polishing tools, I will give you my studio."
Sheng Jiu was not polite to him, "Okay."
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After hanging up the phone, Sheng Jiu closed his eyes and sat on the sofa for about twenty minutes.
He probably felt that the study room, which had not been occupied for a long time, seemed cold and unpopular, so he still got up.
The moment he stood up, his nose suddenly felt hot, and a drop of dark red splashed on the light gray carpet at his feet. It was one drop at first, then more and more. It lasted for three or four seconds before Sheng Jiu realized that it was coming from his nose. The blood flowing out of it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com