Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

The next day, Liu Weiwei pulled out a burgundy red dress from the closet. The skirt was not very short, reaching the knees, but this skirt was designed with a backless design, which brought two temptations to wearing this skirt. Weiwei was very entangled when she bought it. It did not fit her style of dressing, but it was so beautiful. After buying it, she regretted it after buying it. The skirt became the bottom of the box when she took it home. Until now, she Didn't go through it once.

Now it's time for it to work. Put on the dress, Liu Weiwei looked sideways at the exposed snow-white skin, raised her eyebrows, and became seduced. Next, she put on a rare and beautiful makeup for herself. Pick a few locks of hair and braid it, and finally put on high heels.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Liu Weiwei turned around twice and nodded in satisfaction. This outfit was matched with her current face, and when he stood on the side of the road, all the little brothers who hitch up had to line up!

Facts have proved that nobody cares!

Liu Wei’s only ear is plugged in, and he is standing on the most crowded road in the community. With people coming and going, cars coming and going, Liu Weiwei is like a cloud of unobtrusive air, which is not attractive at all. People's vision.

Da Da Da Da is the rhythmic sound of high heels falling on the ground.

Opening the door of a taxi parked on the side of the road, Liu Weiwei sat in gracefully and asked, "Master, how much does it cost to go to the high-speed rail station?"

"Forty." The master replied calmly.

Liu Weiwei nodded, no more graceful movements, he leaned back casually, "Let's drive."

Turning on the phone, Liu Weiwei is looking at the map, where is he going? It must be far enough.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, Liu Weiwei looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, silently lamenting his crazy behavior.

The average hour of this high-speed rail is 350 kilometers, and she sat for 3 hours.

The moment she got out of the car, she was blindfolded. What a strange place. This was definitely the farthest time she had left home. In response to the amazing eyes cast by the people around, Liu Weiwei stayed unmoved and chose one at random. The direction was walking slowly, not to mention the 100% turning head rate, Liu Weiwei felt that 80% was there.

But why?

Obviously the same person, the same dress, will be treated differently in different places?

After walking for another ten minutes, Liu Weiwei turned his head and walked towards the station. It was time to go home.

After changing this outfit, Liu Weiwei returned to his original outfit.

After staying at home for a few days, Liu Weiwei went back to the house in the city under the pretext of going to work.

Eating and drinking, watching TV, playing with mobile phones, and occasionally going out to go shopping with a girlfriend, Liu Weiwei's behavior is the same as usual, except that there is a faint blue shadow under her eyes.

With a sleepy breath, Liu Wei held the remote control to switch channels bored.

System: "The host's holiday is almost over, please prepare for the host."

Liu Weiwei responded indifferently: "Oh."

System: "The host's mental state is very poor."

Liu Weiwei replied indifferently: "I have had some insomnia and dreaminess recently."

System: "Is there anything bothering you?"

Liu Weiwei: "Yes!"

This program is also good. I put the remote control aside and held a pillow in his arms. Liu Weiwei said, "I don't want to do it anymore."

System: "The welfare of the host is already very good in the company, why don't you want to do it?"

Liu Weiwei tilted his head back and looked at the ceiling, "I have been here for several years. After I came back, I couldn't think about home and I was excited to meet my parents. As a result, they just met me in the morning and they disliked me in the afternoon. Why did you come back again? The scene of meeting with the relatives I imagined was so different, and there was a gap in my heart!"

System: "Everything is for making money."

Liu Weiwei curled his lips, his eyes rolled twice, and said, "Senior, can you shield me?"

System: "Huh?"

Liu Weiwei returned his head and sat up straight: "I want to be crazy for two days to vent my bad emotions. Can you block me for two days. When the vacation is over, you are coming to me."

system:"……"

"Oh! Otherwise, when I vented, I didn’t look so good. I was so shameless when you saw me!" Liu Weiwei kicked and kicked. These bad emotions will be brought to the task, and then it will be bad."

system:"……"

System: "Okay, I will contact you when your holiday is over."

Liu Weiwei raised a smile on his face and said excitedly: "OK!"

After waiting for a while, Liu Weiwei asked: "Senior? Are you there?"

Liu Weiwei scratched his head, showing two points of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Actually, I thought about it again, what kind of senior you have never seen before, you don't need to shield you when you vent, are you there?"

Liu Weiwei was surprised and said, "Do you really block me?"

He asked without giving up, "Senior?"

"No...in...ah~" The vivid expression on Liu Weiwei's face gradually collapsed, the emotion in his eyes flashed, and he became happy at random, picking up his mobile phone and starting to order takeaways.

"Hey, yes, it's a case of beer I ordered." After hanging up the phone, Liu Weiwei began to go crazy all over the room.

Eating takeaway and drinking beer, Liu Weiwei opened a bottle of beer and took two sips, his brows gradually frowned, "So awful!?"

"Forget it!" Gudonggudonggudong, that posture, she just rushed to get drunk.

After two bottles of beer, Liu Weiwei could already feel that he was two drunk. Looking at the remaining beer, Liu Weiwei burped, "Sloppy!"

There was a fierce rock music on the mobile phone, and Liu Weiwei ran to the bedroom to dance, creating a scene of a flurry of demons dancing by himself.

The gas-filled beverages, such as food and beer, which were still digested in the future, were violently mixed and rolled in Liu Weiwei's stomach. Eventually, they were dissatisfied with the spot in Liu Weiwei's stomach and broke out.

"Oh..." Liu Weiwei vomited faintly while leaning on the toilet.

He vomited up everything he had eaten in his stomach, and Liu Weiwei took a glass of water and rinsed his mouth.

Wiping off the business brine overflowing from his eyes with the back of his hand, Liu Weiwei's cheeks were still flushed with drunkenness, "Senior, are you there?"

"Is it really not here?"

"Hey!" Liu Weiwei rinsed his mouth again and said, "It seems that it really shielded me."

After washing his face with cold water, Liu Weiwei raised his head and wiped his face with a towel. Although his cheeks were still slightly flushed, but his eyes were still drunk, Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand and rubbed it. Rubbing his hair, he sighed in disgust: "Wine is really not a good thing."

Picking up the phone and ordering a stomach porridge for herself, Liu Weiwei took advantage of waiting for the takeaway to clean up the mess in the house that she had just messed up.