i am goldfinger

The matter of Qu Qi is over, and Li and Gou continue to go out and return together without shame or shame.Occasionally met on the road, Qiao Wenle wanted to comfort him, but Qu Qi forgot what happened that night, and turned back into the sweet-hearted Qu Fox, the fox and the dog fought head-to-head.It seemed that except for Qiao Gou and Song Li, the three involved were just having a big dream that was unforgettable but had a vague scene.

In English class, Qiao Wenle lay down on the table and used the backs of his classmates to play ball games, and Song Li used watercolor brushes to draw symbols.After narrowly avoiding a wave of pursuit, Qiao Wenle received a text message on his mobile phone, distracted, Mad, Qiuqiu was eaten.

[Chen Chen]: Wenle, I will go to work the day after tomorrow. I will take you to the company on Friday afternoon to familiarize yourself with the environment in advance.The company provides accommodation.

Poking the person next to him, he handed over the phone to look at it.

When returning it again, the screen is showing that the sending is successful.Qiao Wenle clicked on the text message, [I]: No, someone is raising it.

Qiao Wenle suddenly felt sweet troubles, kicked Song Li, and added [I]: I'm sorry, buddy, my wife is overbearing and stingy, she puts my belt on wherever I go, and I will treat you to dinner to make amends.

Chen Chen didn't reply any more.

……

The time jumped to Saturday, Qiao Wenle and Da Bang agreed to meet at the Internet cafe/Ji Kaihei.

Since I want to go online, how can I lose the chicken leg spicy strips, send my wife to go shopping, and wait on the side of the road.

The Internet cafe was just across the road, and Qiao Wenle rolled his eyes, thinking about how to give Li Yan a friendly surprise if he passed by.

The bus drove over, many people got on the bus, and the surrounding area became empty.When the light turns green, cars and people flow.

People carry light or heavy luggage, take hasty or reluctant steps, and rush to their own destiny.Qiao Wenle was fascinated.

In the distance, a black sports car roared along the side of the road. Qiao Wenle stood back on the steps, thinking that such a lifeless driver would be a disaster to the world. , leading Qiao Wenle forward involuntarily.

The sports car rushed straight towards him without slowing down, ten meters, three meters... The god of death swooped in with its huge black wings, and the nerves in Qiao Wenle's mind were tense and shattered at the touch of a button.In the nick of time, the arm was grabbed by the warm and thin palm, and it was roughly pulled back... Qiao Wenle fell to the ground, and the black sports car passed by.

Qiao Wenle patted his butt softly and got up, looking at the person who saved him.He has a handsome and resolute face, piercing eyes, and a dignified brow, like a chivalrous man from an ancient book.

Qiao Wenle, "..."

Li Yan raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Hey...Little brother, are you scared?"

Qiao Wenle murmured in a daze, "Li Yan, has anyone ever told you that your smile is... very wretched."

Li Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and pointed at Qiao Wenle.

……

A small incident happened two days ago.

Qiao Wenle received an envelope, which was handed over by the class monitor. When the tall and thin boy delivered the envelope, he wished Qiao Wenle and Song Li a long life.Qiao Wenle thought he was a good guy.

There was a thick stack of photos in the envelope, of myself and my wife hugging and kissing, and there were even a few pictures of myself being held on the waist and pressed against the balcony of the apartment.

Holding the envelope and shaking it down, a small note floated out: If you don't want everyone to know, call 138xxxxxxxx.

Qiao Wenle sent a text message according to the number: the angle is good, and the capture is beautiful.like.

This matter is too trivial, and it can't be compared with the spicy noodles Song Li bought, so I forgot to mention it.

If the envelope incident was for extortion, then this car accident is clearly a murderous revenge.

After Song Li came back, Qiao Wenle told the two things together, racking his brains to think about who he had offended.

Song Li brushed the dog's hair and pushed the two of them to the Internet cafe.

Li Yan gnawed on the chicken leg and clicked his tongue in amazement. He didn't expect that the one who raised his hand would bring back a good friend with similar interests.It's a pity that he didn't see the face of the person who pushed Xiao Qiao, so he couldn't provide any clues.

Song Li turned on the phone calmly, Qiao Wen was lucky to have this calamity in his life, the worst result would be disabled legs, and the other result would be to be resolved by nobles.So when he saw Li Yan, he stepped out of the store and took it back.

Internet cafes are full of youthful indulgence and enthusiasm, which makes people addicted easily.

Qiao Wenle was quickly infected by the atmosphere, and left other things behind, and the three of them threw themselves into a vigorous battle.

The League of Legends team is black.

Because he believed in the skills of his wife and buddies, Qiao Wenle chose characters who were usually curious but unfamiliar with the operation, and assisted Song Li's adc in a fancy way.

In the first game, Jinx assisted Miss Fortune.

Record: Jinx 2/0/17

Miss Fortune 11/6/6

The jungler scolded Jinx for eating soldiers and not doing vision.

In the second game, Teemo assisted Ezreal.

Record: Teemo 12/1/4

Ezreal 1/4/22

The mid laner hated that iron could not be made into steel, and said that Ize was stupid/crazy, serving as a shield for the support and killing people.

In the third round, "Eat me a stick" chose the jungler position he was not good at...

In the fourth game, Qin Nu and Thresh went down the road.Our top laner Monkey King hangs up in anger...

Every round was barely won through stumbles, without the constraints of tasks, the three of them made frequent mistakes and laughed at random, and the strange combination on the screen caused many people in the Internet cafe to discuss and watch.

Starry night shrouded, Song Li looked at Qiao Gou in a good mood, took the initiative to invite Ying to show off his skills after returning home, and invited Li Yan to visit him.

The doors and windows in the house are closed, and it should be extremely hot in September, but the small apartment is cool and comfortable. On the coffee table, the green flowers in the white porcelain vase are slightly swaying, and the intoxicating fragrance is diffused in the air, as if there is a cool breeze.

Li Yan sat on the comfortable and soft sofa with a warm teacup in his hand, and finally hesitantly asked, "You...are you that? I don't mean anything else, just... Men and men, think about it It's very strange, of course I don't discriminate, I'm just a little curious. Really."

The 19-year-old boy is staring at you solemnly with big piercing eyes, like a big golden retriever waiting for the master's order seriously.

Qiao Wenle laughed uncontrollably, and after a while he nodded casually, "Song Li, my wife." He frowned dissatisfiedly, "He can't do anything. He can't work, clean, and Washing and making quilts, not taking showers often, and not having kids yet." He's not doing any good, so don't look at him.

Li Yan glanced at the busy back in the kitchen, unbelievable.How did you do it?

Qiao Wenle suddenly smiled sinisterly, "But whoever dares to make up his mind, I will blow up his whole family." It is Song Li who saved life, who accompanied him day and night, who was wronged and trusted, and who was pampered and considerate.

Song Li is his life-sustaining magic medicine, a bonfire on a winter night.The medicine penetrates into the bone, penetrating every breath he breathes; the bonfire penetrates into the heart, supporting it to beat in the cold night.It was too late, no matter whether the so-called senior brother was real or an excuse, he couldn't let go and would never stop dying.

Li Yanxin touched the bridge of his nose with concern, as if he had touched some terrible mechanism, the possessiveness of the junior brother... a little scary.Quickly changed the subject, "Strange, why is this flower green?"

A small cluster of flowers protruded from a small white porcelain vase with a narrow mouth. The flowers were only about the size of a lid.

Song Li came out with vegetables, "Flowers are green pearls. In ancient times, a woman named Luzhu fell from a building after her husband died in love, but she couldn't find her husband's soul in the underworld, so she waited every day with tears, and the tears watered the green pearl flowers." .”

Qiao Wenle squinted at him, no, wasn't it called Biyacao last time, and said that it has the effect of calming the soul after hearing it for a long time.

The simple classmate Li was moved, "Green Pearl, unswerving love until death. Good name!" Turning his head and shrugging his nose, he swallowed, "Joe Liar."

"...what?"

"A person who doesn't know anything can cook good food, you think I'm three years old?" Deliberately talking about your man so badly, you really pretend that others can't see your nervous expression.Send a contemptuous look upstairs.

Petty Joe Liar shrugged in embarrassment.

The meals were served one after another, the living room was full of fragrance, and the two were salivating while holding the bowls and chopsticks.Song Li raised his chopsticks and reached for the dish, as if giving an order, the two armies fought in the Central Plains, fighting for every inch of land.

The three of them ended their wonderful dinner on a bright and clean dinner plate. Qiao Wenle and Li Yan changed from being enemies to good brothers who sang and read each other.Li Yan promised to visit frequently during dinner time, but was pushed out of the door by Qiao Wenle.Song Li couldn't laugh or cry.

……

As the night deepened, the office building of Chen's branch.

The tall building was dark and silent.

On the top floor of the [-]th floor, there are faint sparks flickering on and off, and a handsome young man leans against the floor-to-ceiling windows and smokes.

On the large and rigorous solid wood table are scattered photos of the two men being intimate.

He took out a photo with his fingertips and looked at it carefully. The boy's gaze was sometimes soft and warm, and sometimes dark and cold.

The young man took a deep breath of the cigarette, and lit the bright cigarette butt on the handsome man's cheek in the photo, and a small vacancy was created in an instant.

The cigarette butt moved to the man's eyes, nose bridge, chin, and neck, and the man soon changed beyond recognition.The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth widened, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud. His slender fingers picked up the photos and clicked them one by one...

Outside the window, Qing Jue's figure stood in the air and gradually faded away, "The last calamity..."

The wind flew past mischievously, stealing the faint sigh.

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It is said that if you don’t eat snacks at night, drinking milk will not make you fat. If you are afraid of gaining meat, you can also drink skim milk~