Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

So weak pulled out his little head from the thin black sweater, his face full of anger.

What's the matter with this boy, he always covers her face with clothes.

It was also the first time, the little beast's ears were red, and he didn't dare to look at her eyes at all, so he took a piece of clothing to cover her mouth and nose indiscriminately, so weak that he almost didn't suffocate him.

Why should her face be so wronged? !

He was about to get angry, his head suddenly went cold, and the white woolen cap was taken off.

The other person's expression is still very disgusting, "The whole white hat, you think you are impermanent, ugly."

She was so weak and unconvinced, "Others wear them like that! Senior sister also praised me for being pure and beautiful!"

Zhou Can said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are pure and beautiful." With long fingers, he walked around the broken hair under her ears and untied the scarf in circles.

"What are you doing!"

The girl grabbed the scarf.

"Ugly, change into a different outfit." The prince bluntly commented on her aesthetics, "Do you think you are an Arctic little white bear?"

What happened to the little Arctic bear? Lovely!

So weakly sneered, "You just don't get used to seeing me wearing white, I just wear it, what's the matter."

She snatched the scarf back, draped it around her neck indiscriminately, shoved her shoulders, and looked at him provocatively.

"I'm telling you Zhou Can, I'm going to wear white for today, don't you want me to wear your black!"

The boy was so angry that she turned around in circles, his palms squeezed the chair next to him, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out an arc, "You have to **** me off, you have to harass me, you have to make me insist, don't you?"

"You can't bear it on your own, who can't blame it."

She pouted her lips.

Zhou Can's chest trembled slightly, and she uttered a word: "Okay."

He galloped with long legs, not giving the weak reaction opportunity at all, pinched his waist, and put her on the handle of the chair.

She was so weak that her eyes were rounded, and a crossbar obviously couldn't support her, swaying, trying not to fall.

In order to avoid falling into pie, she immediately grabbed people.

This guy has just taken off the sweater and has no habit of wearing linings. Her hands are on the other's waist, and the two lines of abdominal muscles extend beautifully and smoothly.

Hmm...I broke up, which is a bit of an advantage.

So weak, he put his hand down and turned it over, buckling his metal belt with his fingertips.

"..."

There seems to be something wrong.

But the prince did not notice her entanglement, instead he was dissatisfied with her distraction, "What do you think? Just take care of me."

Is his playing hard just so inexistent? What if she is a little scared?

Such a weak oh, correct attitude.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Can: "..."

Okay, because he underestimated the enemy, this guy is not afraid of him being scared at all.

He didn’t get angry and put the person down, and he was worried about something. He repeated the previous actions, took off her scarf, pushed her beak into the dressing room, and threatened viciously with a dumb voice, “I’ll give you fifteen minutes, you If you don’t wear it well, I’ll help you wear it! Tang is as weak as Tang, I can do it!"

Zhou Can turned around, took a look from the row of hangers, picked up a camouflage sweater and put it on neatly, and hugged her scarf and hat, and went out in anger.

The backstage was busy and orderly, and the brothers even used the air conditioner to laugh at him.

Han Xi: "When Xiaoqiu came in in white, I knew you were going to cry with anger."

Xi Yao: "Hey, man of breathlessness."

Li Huihuang: "Ah? Why do you cry when you wear white? She looks pretty, like a pretty little snowman."

Xu Zhao: "...cough, I drink saliva."

Among the four, Li Huihuang didn't remember him, and asked reluctantly.

Zhou Canlan scored his eyes and raised her voice to the side, "Brother, has the takeaway yet?"

"It's here!"

Brother Cao carried several paper bags.

Zhou Can poked her inside and picked up two bags of things.

Everyone screamed, and the watcher eagerly went back to the dressing room.

Xi Yao also said to his agent, "Brother Fan, I'm right, it's a bit difficult to make Xiaochan give up."

"When will they get back together?"

"I bet tonight."

"Huh? It's too fast."

"That little beast practiced dimly in order to overwhelm our limelight today. I don't believe that he has no unique skills at the bottom of the box."

"Yes, this guy has very strong hardware and software accessories. If you increase the firepower, it's not impossible."

"Hmm... I think Xiaoqiang's attitude is rather susceptible, so it should be slowed down for a month."

"Then I bet for one year."

"I bet he won't be able to chase him forever."

"Damn! Your second child is so cruel!!!"

The curtain shook, and a head poked out and said in a gloomy tone, "Brother Xi Yao, this account will be taken down. You walk carefully at night."

Everyone laughed again.

"Shameless, listen to the corner!"

So weak echoed by the side, "That's it."

Zhou Can: "..."

What do you mean by standing by and eavesdropping?

His eyes fell to the side.

The girl’s short hair is curvy, her eyes are swarthy, and her cygnet-like neck is exposed. The sweater that fits him is a bit longer, covering the other’s thigh, only one finger away from the knee. It is completely a skirt. Come wear it. The sleeves were so long that she was folded several times, and the cuffs bulged into a small morning glory.

Super cute.

Zhou Can suddenly remembered the mess of entries in his search box.

#Girls how to wear boyfriend's clothes is the experience#

Mom's experience is a hairy! He is going to die on the spot now!

Such a small, fragrant, soft ball, wrapped in a large sweater dyed with his body temperature and the smell of shower gel, who the **** could stand it.

Zhou Can took a step back abruptly, as if seeing some scourge.

So weak: "?"

Is your step back seriously? Where is she wearing weird? !

The crown prince covered his nose, and said with an urn voice, "It's better to change back to the original one."

So weak and thought, you're a donkey to me.

She doesn't change her life or death.

Zhou Can's tongue pressed against the inner wall of her mouth, and she was very upset with the open part of her neckline, and she saw all her collarbone. This black sweater is a small **** setting. The neckline is very wide. He doesn’t think it is too weak when he wears it. The effect is quite eye-catching when he wears it. Because of his height and body shape, the collar slides towards the girl with the action. Shoulder.

He knotted his brows and couldn't help reaching out and raising it.

After lifting this side, the other side fell again, and the shoulder strap was transparent.

The crown prince had a toothache, and he lifted a rock and hit his own head.

"Oh, don't pull!"

So weak and dissatisfied slapped his hand off.

"Be aware of the impact when you break up."

Zhou Can was also anxious by her, "I know that I broke up, can you stop talking about it, you can still make people feel good, are you the incarnation of a knife in your previous life."

So weak: No, I am a messenger of justice.

He is still a bit fierce, "Are you wearing safety pants? Wait a minute, your side is the focus area for photography, sit more dignified, don't run out of it!"

"I'll pay attention if it's done."

She was so weak and quite impatient. She sat well under the stage. She was caught in the backstage and forced to change clothes. The other party was still babbling in her ears.

Zhou Can wanted to push her little head down.

He pushed the bag.

"what?"

"The milk tea that can poison you."

"..."

Under the eagerness of the other party, she took it reluctantly, and said, "Send a milk tea, can you have a better attitude? You almost put a gun on my temple."

"I think." Seeing her pick it up, Zhou Can improved inexplicably, and said lazily, "But isn't it allowed by law? I'm a law-abiding citizen."

The weak always feel that the term "law-abiding citizen" is a bit familiar.

By the way, when Zhou Can is forced to marry by fans, she likes to use his age as a shield, saying slowly that he is underage, and suggesting that you don't commit crimes.

When he was eighteen years old, the fellow said that he was a law-abiding citizen and would not do illegal things.

Such a weak belly, don't break the law with me if you have the ability.

"Then I can go out?"

"Um...wait."

When he was finally carried out by others, he was armed from head to toe with a black camouflage cap, an earring engraved with "ZC" metallic silver pieces, a pair of aviator sunglasses with gold frame and dark green lens, and a brown sugar-colored lattice. Scarves, all dressed in men's styles, have changed from "Little Arctic Bear" to "Small Mountain Orangutan."

Those sunglasses were too wide, and they kept sliding down, so weak that they had to hold them with their hands.

Everyone: "Puff."

Zhou Can is still shouting, "Brother, do you have a blanket? Bring me one!"

Everyone: "You are this grocery store."

As weak as he received a small black blanket with white cat's paws printed on it.

"Okay, you can go now. Cao Brother, I changed my clothes and you send her out."

Zhou Can nodded contentedly as he watched this person hung up with his black support items.

He felt so weak that he slipped around.

She said a few words of support to her brothers, deliberately ignored the guy who jumped up and down, turned and left.

The wrist was once again masterfully caught.

The other party's chin sluggishly pressed her head, "That's right, are you missing someone and didn't respond to it."

"No--"

The metal piece fell from above with the chain.

He held the small silver piece, facing her with the simmering side, and slyly touched his soft lips.

This is the piece of metal chain that Zhou Can has worn since the first anniversary of his debut, and it is of great significance to him.

Zhou Can said decently, "Okay, the support is over."

So weak thought for a while, and said, "You're still burning, take it easy."

After the words, the air above her head seemed to be anxious.

The younger brother held her hand tightly, breathing quickly, and with a happy smile, his eyes were a little bright, "So you care about me so much, don't worry, even if I get burnt, I will give you a good dance. . After the jump... well, you remember to reward me, sister."

The show is about to begin, so weak can only clean up the little beast afterwards.

Brother Cao escorted her back to her seat.

There were a lot of security personnel around, all of them sturdy, the fans seemed to be suppressed, and they didn't flood in like before.

The senior sister was dumbfounded, "How long has it been, you, you changed your clothes."

So weak and full of black lines, "No, he is upset. I wear white."

Although it was explained this way, the weak felt that he was guilty of a serious crime, and he didn't even want to get rid of it when he jumped into the Yellow River.

The SR fourth anniversary concert lasts two and a half hours. From 8:30 to 11, the group dance show and the solo show will take turns.

At half past eight, the show started on time.

The top of the stage is full of irregular edges and corners and cut surfaces, mirror reflections, and the light is extremely dazzling.

The entrance is set as a space capsule where silver white and dark blue meet, and the music node is stuck, and five tall figures are transmitted.

The teenagers are tall, delicate or sunny or cold, projected one by one on the large LED screen of the stage, like statues in the Louvre.

"Snapped."

Someone snapped his fingers in the silence.

In an instant, the statue broke free of the seal and fled the palace at night.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! It's my brothers!!!"

"So handsome and so cool!!!"

"Brother and sister love you!!!"

The sound of the scene was higher and higher, fans raised light sticks, and the Zhida Stadium, which accommodates 7,000 people, turned into an ice blue ocean.

Ice blue is the support color of the SR group. Fans once described it sensationally: This is the first dawn on the horizon, and it is also the first edge of the blade.

And Zhou Can, is the sharpest bunch of them.

The black lead-colored hairband is tied with bangs, and the entire forehead is exposed. His facial features are cold and distinct. His lips are bright red, and he threw a "Dammit" as if it was stained with something dirty. His slender fingers were turned from his waist and patted casually. He slapped his shoulders, patted away the non-existent dust, and the silver cross swayed in his ears.

The younger brother's indomitable posture on the court can be called arrogant and arrogant.

The fans trembled.

The elder sister was crazy, dancing with her arms and legs, shaking her whole body and heart, "Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, cub, I declare you!!!"

She even grabbed such a weak arm and yelled in excitement, "Your little husband is so **** handsome!!! No wonder he is the first look of the domestic men's team!!! This face, this body, this voice It's absolutely amazing, okay, you actually broke up and you are violent!!!"

So weak: "..."

She was scolded when she was so good, it was really wrong.

The visually bursting group dance show lasted for half an hour, and fans also screamed frantically for half an hour.

The first solo dance came on stage.

The large LED ice screen suddenly went dark, and the lifting stage held up an exquisite and gorgeous golden bird cage.

The prelude sounded and fans screamed in confusion.

It's "False Believers"!

The first love song written by the younger brother himself, a dark, paranoid, and crazy love song in various senses!

The younger brother's coming-of-age ceremony is also sung!

Whoosh whoosh.

Countless eye knives were shot from all directions, straight into the weak body.

Zhou Can took off the previous black suit and changed into a clean and white shirt. The angular mirror on top of his head shone brightly. He stood in the golden birdcage, raised his head, from the chin to the throat, everything is sharp and horrible, but he closed his eyes tightly, covered with a bandage symbolizing "weakness", and his wrist Yeah, it's entangled in circles.

With a high-pitched voice that shook the audience, it performed a depressed, restrained, and strong love.

"I sell faith and sobriety."

"I wander the flesh and nerves."

He stepped out of the birdcage and walked barefoot, the light and shadow on the ground were like broken glass.

Zhou Can walked to the front of the stage.

The audience in the front row stood up, screaming in surprise.

At this time, the lighting mixer fell into a small-scale chaos.

The tuner was a little flustered, "dropped!"

"What?! I'll go! Get it!"

The fans were in confusion, and saw the black-haired boy take off his ears and toss it lightly.

Mars starts a prairie fire, full of wheat singing and dancing.

He seems to have been born for the stage, with a dazzling light, and able to control the audience with ease.

Such weak ears are deaf, and they basically hear words such as "husband", "brother", "so handsome", "ahhhhh" and so on.

Her arms were pinched red on both sides.

Halfway through, this man raised the slender hand, which was tempting to put it on the shirt collar.

So weak suddenly remembered that he wrote a sentence in his invitation letter: Sister came to see me to unbutton.

She stared at his hand, the other party's fingertips fiddled with the collar loosely, deliberately tempting, to be puzzled, she was almost desperate to look at.

The large LED screen on the stage exposed his micro-expression-a slight smile evoked at the corner of his mouth.

It looks pretty bad.

The button didn't solve it.

He is just playing with his sweetheart.

The singing and dancing were quite intense, and it was in a state of full wheat. Zhou Can played a superb level and contributed to a god-level scene. His breath was still stable, and in order to match the lyrics, he deliberately lowered his voice.

Until the end, he returned the golden birdcage from the front desk, with a clear sound, and went straight to the lock.

Use you as a bait and draw the ground as a prison.

Large black wings and blood drops fell on the ice screen, rendering a poignant atmosphere.

When the light dimmed, Zhou Can raised her hand to tear off the bandage covering her eyes, tilted her head, looked at the weak side, and sang the last sentence.

"I bit the god's lip, dripping with blood and sinking into the spring."

After several sessions of brainwashing, the senior sister was completely reduced to a true love fan, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, to my heart to fail and to be passed away!!!"

Even though he was hiding in Tibet, he was still grabbed by the arm.

She estimated that these two hands would swell into small bread tomorrow.

At 11:10, SR's fourth anniversary concert was in its final stage, and the screen was replaced by a blood red, showing the black silhouettes of five people.

Zhou Can changed into the stage suit against the background of the apocalypse again. He had a dark red shirt jacket and a black bulletproof vest. He wore black half-finger combat gloves. He was the tallest and looked cold and rampant in the men's team. From a weak point of view, his cold skin is comparable to a vampire, and he is more like a zombie king in a pile of zombies than playing a "savior" role.

The little mouth is red, like an evildoer.

The enthusiasm of fans was completely ignited by the group POPPIN, and the scene frequently got out of control.

When people left the stage, there was still an "encore" in the audience.

The elder sister is still inexplicable, "The scene is really different from the video. Your brother has changed himself. He deserves to be half of the music industry, the number one face in the entertainment industry, and the top hormone in the world."

So weak, holding back a smile, "It's kind of rhyming."

The elder sister gave her a white look, "You've been paddling the whole time, you make me feel very sad for my brother, you know."

Such a weak cried out, "How can I paddle, I have to cheer for it."

"Fart! You are obviously Yazi who looks at the subway grandfather looking at the phone."

So weak: "..."

They are all from the same family, why is it so hurtful.

But the elder sister quickly relieved, "Yes, your brother can do whatever he wants. Unlike us, he can only feast his eyes on the concert. Brother Zhou Can is really a perfect mechanical monster. When the court came down, I didn't seem to hear him gasp, his business ability was too great."

Generally weak automatically block certain words.

Is it terrible for the **** to pant?

"Are you going to find someone backstage?"

She is so weak, but she is a little sorry for the conscience of milk tea, and her scarf and hat are in the background.

After thinking about it, I still have to go.

However, an army of fans swarmed up, and before the security personnel took action, she was overwhelmed in an instant.

On the other side, Zhou Can was paralyzed after jumping, and her previously compressed breathing suddenly became messy.

Mr. Fan was quickly carried back to the backstage.

"Although it's a low-grade fever, go to the hospital to see it."

The crown prince has been running around three times recently. One is to control the Zhou family, the other is to apply for a prestigious school, and the third is to prepare for the fourth anniversary concert. His sleep time has been squeezed to three or four hours, and the minor illnesses continue. Fan Bo is particularly afraid that he will fall suddenly on stage. Fortunately, the youngest used his willpower to persevere.

"Wait...Wait for my sister to come and go together."

He took a couple of breaths, turned over on the sofa, covered his forehead with his palm, and smiled faintly at the corners of his lips.

"Reward, I haven't gotten it yet."

After all, the energy wasted too much, and he squinted dizzyly.

The background goes in and out, and the sound changes from loud to low.

A figure came to the side.

Zhou Can lifted her eyelids weakly and caught a glimpse of a black sweater. Rarely she said coquettishly, "Um...Is it my sister? My head hurts. You touch me."

The other party carefully raised his head and rested it on his leg.

Wait, what smell is this?

She rarely uses such strong and ferocious perfume.

Zhou Can suddenly opened her eyes, and above her vision was a woman's face.

Former agent Fang Shuyan.

The **** nightmare scene scares me to death!

He turned over in fright and rolled to the ground.

And in the upside-down vision, he saw how weak the doorway was.

So weak-hearted, it's here, it's here, the classic scene in the original world!

The agent actually wore a knee-length black sweater, which was at least 70% similar to her dress!

Who is the heroine disgusting?

"I'm sorry, you continue, I'll get something." Said weakly and coldly.

"My grass!"

Zhou Can's eyes were red, and she exploded with anger.

He got up in embarrassment, barely giving Fang Shuyan a look, staggering and chasing it out.

Zhou Can caught someone at the safety exit of the Green Fire.

"Listen to me! I thought it was you!!!"

So weak and nodded, "Okay, I see, you go back, I'm going to go back to the apartment to sleep."

Zhou Can gritted her teeth, pinching her.

"Zhou Can, you hurt me."

He was still wearing the stage costume of the last stage, the sparkling eye makeup had not been removed, the body armor was handsome and cool, and the black half-finger combat gloves had worn her skin sore.

And because of her words, the younger brother who was feverish, exhausted, and full of grievances and no one could complain, completely collapsed.

"Just you hurt, I don't **** hurt? What do you mean, just perfuse me like this? I, I'm taken advantage of, just go straight away? Ha-Tang is weak, are you **** playing with me? what."

He made an impulse, and the darkness in his head was like opening a box, pouring out.

He was so weak pressed against the wall, relying on his height and long legs, trapping people in prison.

Zhou Can bends down, like a behemoth, she has become a cage, and the shadows cover her.

The SR god-level facade was hoarse with the voice of nature, crying and kissing her forcibly. His actions were rude and hostile. He desperately wanted to find his sense of security through the intimate contact of his lips and tongue.

So weak and tilted his head, he sneered at the moment when the black sweater was opened.

"Yes, I'm playing with you, what's wrong?"

"Brother, don't you can't afford it?"