My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 473: Brothers night chat
Yang Guo, who returned to the room after the phone call, was not drowsy at all, and his head was filled with Fang Beibei's smiles. I don't want to read a book and do a translation. Since I'm traveling, I have to look like traveling.
Simply, Yang Guo played Weibo, posted photos of the starry sky in Yangshuo, and commented. Yang Guo just remembered seeing one of Aite’s Weibo. He told netizens before that Qiqi was a guest micro-film, but now "Unexpectedly" has been released, he hasn't given everyone any answers yet!
A few careful netizens found out after watching "Unexpectedly", Yang Guo finally posted a new meager, and attached video screenshots and several studio photos. His Weibo is now one of the distribution centers of Qiqi fans-the second is the post of Qiqi. After Yang Guo posted Weibo, within a few minutes, there were hundreds of replies and forwardings.
Looking at the personal Weibo he posted-the previous starry sky photo, the desertedness there is in sharp contrast to the lively discussion here. Yang Guo scratched his head, except for envy and hatred, he didn't know what to say.
Playing, the door of the room suddenly opened, Yang Guo keenly noticed, looked up, and found that Song Zhiwen was walking in tiptoe with something.
"Asleep?" Song Zhiwen asked in a low voice.
Yang Guo nodded, and then Song Zhiwen took it to the balcony to speak.
"What did you buy?" Yang Guo asked with a smile, "Didn't you go to the show?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Song Zhiwen said gloomily, "I'll go there to take a look. The notice says it will not rain anymore."
It's raining over „Ah?? I haven't seen a drop of rain here. "Yang Guo asked strangely.
"No way! Just because it was down for a while in the afternoon, they stopped doing it." Song Zhiwen shook his head, "Later I went to West Street for a stroll. The bars over there are very ethnic and foreigners. A little more."
"I bought a few embroidered aprons of the Zhuang ethnic group. They are very beautiful. Would you like it?" Song Zhiwen flipped through the things he brought back, and finally took out a small plastic bottle and said, "Right, I heard that there is cold tea here. It's pretty good. I also bought a small bottle. Would you like to try Qiqi?"
Sometimes, folk remedies are very effective in treating minor illnesses. Listening to what Song Zhiwen said, Yang Guo was quite moved. However, after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't ask her to get up. Besides, I don’t know what to use in it. Who knows if it’s suitable for children?"
"It should be okay, I asked, adults and children can drink..." Song Zhiwen replied a little hesitantly, but in the end he let it go, "Let's listen to you, Qiqi is indeed a bit small. "
"Look at it!" Song Zhiwen suddenly took out a big plastic bag and said, "I also bought escargot, the most famous local delicacy here. Let's eat snails and have a little wine today." /
Song Zhiwen first took out a large plastic box and opened it. It contains at least three kilograms of fried snails. The snails here are different from what Yang Guo had eaten as a child. Each of them is almost the size of a thumb. The plastic box sealed in the bag, the strong aroma of hot sauce came out.
"You forgot? I don't drink." Yang Guo smiled when watching Song Zhiwen sneak out three bottles of beer.
"I haven't forgotten, or else, how could I bring back only three?" Song Zhiwen waved and said. It is also true that three beers are not enough for the Song Zhiwen to jam between the teeth.
"Yours is here." Song Zhiwen took another dig and took out a bottle of apple cider vinegar. "My god, after you quit drinking, you can only drink this sissy drink."
"Fuck you!" Yang Guo was dumbfounded by Song Zhiwen's ridicule, "sissy, that's your choice!"
In a strange city, in a strange environment, under the sky of stars, "squeak clang", Yang Guo held the apple cider vinegar and touched the bottle with Song Zhiwen beer, and the two began to eat.
"Wenzi, how long have our brothers been drinking and chatting like this?" Yang Guo asked with a smile.
"One year and zero...and more than three months!" Song Zhiwen counted it, and said angrily, "Since you have a daughter, you don't put brothers in your eyes anymore! You look down on friends!"
"Haha!" Yang Guo laughed, and he said, "Do you still want to compare with Qiqi? Impossible, no one can replace Qiqi in my mind."
Yang Guo pinches a large snail with its fingers, and gently **** it, and the tender snail meat and the fragrant soup are all in the mouth. The snail stuffed here is not just the snail meat inside the snail shell. Before making it, the snail meat will be taken out, supplemented with other seasonings, minced meat, and then stuffed back.
Yang Guo smashed his mouth happily and said, "It's delicious!" Why doesn't Zhonghua on the tip of the tongue include this?
"Nor can your little junior sister?" Song Zhiwen asked with a wink after a few sips.
Yang Guo froze for a moment, he thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't know, at least not for now." Although Fang Beibei's weight in Yang Guo's heart is getting heavier now, it still can't shake the position of Qiqi.
If you compare Qiqi to an indispensable right hand (for right-handed people), then Fang Beibei is gradually becoming the left hand of Yang Guo. The right hand is where your heart wants. Not only Qiqi needs a father, but Yang Guo also I need Qiqi to support my life.
The left hand represented by Fang Beibei is inferior to the right hand in importance, but if it is really let go, it will be a pain of regret.
"Then the problem is here!" Song Zhiwen smiled, "If Xiao junior sister and Qiqi fall into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"
Yang Guo was taken aback when hearing the problem of this bad street.
"Don't say that the small junior sister is Dongshan University, so it can be water!" Song Zhiwen said before Yang Guo spoke.
Yang Guo smiled, this terrier had been played by them many times when he was in school. The Dongshan University swimming compliance test is a nightmare for all students who can't swim.
"I think ~IndoMTL.com~Yang Guo really thought about it carefully and said, "No matter who I choose, she will push me to Qiqi!" "
Song Zhiwen has never heard such an answer. He froze for a while, raised the bottle and took two big mouthfuls, and smiled: "I finally understand how you like that little junior sister so much! Tsk tsk, Xueqing is not wronged. ."
Yang Guo smiled without refuting.
What Song Zhiwen said was indeed one of the reasons, but it was not the most important decisive factor. After more than a month of thinking about it, Yang Guo cleared up the problem of Fang Beibei at that time. He liked Fang Beibei because of Qiqi, but as time went on, his love changed to love because of the kindness and innocence of Fang Beibei.
Because of love, he gradually became infatuated with the time spent with Fang Beibei, which smelled like home. For single men who are tired of taking care of Qiqi every day, it is even more intoxicating than drunken fans.
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