He is His Excellency Zhi Li

"........."

Zhou Xinhe stood, her fingers twisted uneasily, and she was interrupted by others' voices several times. Finally, she blushed and said loudly, "I, I, there is a way, I don't know if it works?"

"Say it."

"How about I secretly take some medicine during my uncle's lunch?"

Several people stared at him in surprise, Cobb was even more distressed, Xin He, what did this group do to you, and even you started to drift away from kindness?

Twenty minutes later, there was still no result, so everyone unanimously decided to pull in blue silver tomorrow to continue the discussion.

At night, Cobb lay on the support bed and tossed it over and over, trying to die. His legs were messing with the quilt, and his mouth made noises one after another. He took off the sketchbook and opened his clothes. "Hurry to do what I have to do, and I will continue my frustration when I am done."

"Where did you learn this cute way?"

"Who teased you." Cobb angrily put his leg on the leg of the supporter: "Supporter, what if your father really doesn't like me?"

"It's impossible for him to like you before he forgets silver."

"Do you want to be mad at me?" In fact, Cobb's mood was complicated. Although he was instinctively afraid of tomorrow's arrival, he liked this solution from the bottom of his heart. There was no hatred, no contempt, no disgust, no loud noise. Noisy and hysterical, not even sad. Regardless of the attitude of blue silver or support Zuo Si, let him have a relief like relief. He didn't say, he didn't want to admit it, but he liked this special family, like blue silver and Zhizuosi, without hypocrisy and evil. It was the most beautiful part of the family, and it was Cobb's longing.

The manager switched off the light and dragged Cobb into his arms. For a long time, Cobb didn't see any response. He asked, "Don't do it?"

"Sleep, you can adjust to tomorrow night, and sleep well tonight." The manager's rare, empathetic, soft and gentle breeze, Cobb murmured in his arms, "I'm worried I can't sleep."

Li Zhi put his lips next to Cobb's ears: "I won't let you do anything."

"Well!" Cobb fell asleep, in his warm world. The blue curtains were continuously blown up and down by the wind, flapping the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the rotten cover on the table top was blown back and forth, and the moonlight was sprayed down layer by layer, shining on the floor of the room, stealing Watching Cobb clinging to the hands of the supporter, stealing two people and their love.

The following day, Zhili was still asleep, and several people discussed in the bedroom of Blue and Silver and determined a countermeasure. Dora smiled behind the door, turned and was about to leave, and was caught by Su Youyan who said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Sister Youyan, see what you said, of course I went back to sleep and went to sleep."

"I'm going to report it."

Dora spreads his hands: "Since you found it, I have to admit it. Brother Li is only allowed to be Dora. When Dora grows up, I will deal with you one by one. Of course I can't let You have the opportunity. "

"Don't think about it."

"Do you think you can stop me?" Dora smiled and broke away from Su Youyan's hand and fled into a room. Su Youyan followed, and as soon as she entered the room, Dora closed the door and ripped off the skirt. Inside was a pair of hot pants A **** the waist fell down and spread out, all of which were fine silver needles, and her canine teeth sent a bloodthirsty message: "Then I'll be polite to enjoy your pain."

Su Youyan threw away her glasses and **** her hair: "It's been a long day."

After the decision was made, several people came out, and the grandfather asked, "Well, where did the young words go?"

Cobb looked around and did not find Su Youyan. He suddenly heard a discordant sound in the room on the left, and gently opened a door slit, but closed the door pale with a glance.

"What's wrong?" Ying Xiujie tried to open the door.

Cobb hurriedly stopped: "Don't go, she and Dora are making horror movies, and getting involved will be over."

"....................."

When Cobb was standing in front of Zhizuo Si, he tried his best to keep his mind from falling, and he found out how weak he was when he encountered cruel facts. He had no idea about blue and silver, and he fantasized about it. In the plot of the martial arts film, the predecessor stretched out a hand: "Come on, I'll let you have one hand and one foot, and let you do three tricks." But I haven't seen this for a long time. come out. Zhi Zuoji's clothes were about to move with the sea breeze, and his hair touched the mature and handsome face. His slender body was projected into the beautiful shape by the setting sun.

Zhili picked up a wooden stick and drew a circle around the two on the beach: "No matter what the reason, if you go out of this circle, you lose."

Zhi Zuoshi shrugged coldly: "I'm going to see what you can play with, hey, the insignificant goods in front, how long do you want me to wait?" This cruel title Cobb knew who he meant, he drooled, eyes Looking at the beach bar performance table at night, anxious. Supporting the left division to move his finger, Cobb moved forward step by step.

At this time, the black curtain of the stand was pulled open. I saw Zhou Xinhe holding the drum stick, Chu Haoyu and Ying Xiujie hanging electric guitars and basses on their chests. The male grandmother stood in front of the keyboard, and the one standing in front was A beautiful woman, holding her hand to the microphone stand, her long hair was flying in all directions by the wind. Although Zhou Xinhe and Gongzhen didn't understand the instrument, the blue and silver orders were only for random shots. He tried the sound with the microphone and stared at Zhang Luo. Zhang Luo turned the sound to the maximum. She stood on the stage and looked at the black face of Zhi Zuo Si: "Dear, let me present a song for you here. . "

Everyone in this family has a fatal weakness, but the blue and silver ones have just turned up against the Zuo Division. It turned out that the Zuo Zu Division is not just a nasty noise. His weaknesses and the blackening of the management have similar effects. Great, just the noise will give him a headache and weaken his combat effectiveness.

Cobb stared weakly at the next branch manager: "Here, then, will he weaken, to what extent."

If it is a degree with Chu Haoyu, there is still a fight. A good-looking face has no trace: "It just happened to be a draw with Blue Silver."

"What's the difference between not weakening !!"

85. Our Youth and Love

Only the supporter held a huge pair of headphones in his hands. He wore a blue-silver gesture on his head, and the deafening prelude began to sound. When Lan Yin ’s red lips opened slightly, several people felt that they had made the most wrong choice. Do n’t say that the song of Lan Yin was unbearable. I ’m afraid that even any creature on this earth ca n’t bear it. Lan Yin felt fascinating when she spoke, but why did the singing outlet make such a strange change, sharp noises, like scratching the blackboard with nails, causing the audience pain, and the number of people on the beach was rapidly decreasing. Cobb never knew that it was such a wonderful thing to be a deaf. He covered his ears that were about to bleed, and rushed to his feet: "Don't talk about my uncle's fighting ability, even my own fighting ability is weakening!" Now It is estimated that a 10-year-old child has kicked him.

Zhizuo Si rubbed his temple with his left hand, his cold words from his teeth squeezed out of his teeth: "Shut up for me."

Lan Yin sang her answer: "I can't hear what you are talking about ~~~~"

"Blue and silver, you are dead."

"I still can't hear what you are talking about ~~~"

"Then don't blame me." Zhi Zuo Si went to Cobb, and it seemed that he was going to make a quick decision, and saw that Zhi Li pushed the headset slightly away: "I was peeing on your new phone when I was three years old. Everything inside the phone is ruined. "

Zhi Zuo Si did not respond and did not seem to hear Zhi's challenge.

"I was 5 years old when I took your important documents to an origami plane."

"At the age of eight, I collected the antique heirloom for 20 years. I put it in silver soot."

Zhi Zuosi stared at Zhili side by side: "When I asked you, I don't remember how you answered it." Zhili tilted his head with a natural expression and shrugged: "Of course I won't admit it. . "