Han Yu's Wu Shixun, send me flowers!

but did not speak.

Huang Zitao squatted down at the same height as the two of them, his seductive voice was like a double bass playing in an empty concert hall, he said, "Do you want to go back to the past?"

She woke up from the bed as if she had arrived for the first time. It was still a familiar room. The difference was that the time on the calendar in front of her was clearly marked as three months ago, and the diary was carefully laid out beside her...

Lu Lin couldn't help but push everything to the ground, what the hell is wrong with this world, is it so difficult to let her go?

Huang Zitao was peeping outside the window sill. Lu Lin's memory of before being forcibly sent back to the system after failing has been completely deleted. He smiled, and it must be exciting after completing the plot.After the wind blows, there is nothing on the window sill, and there is no trace.

Although he resisted very much, he still admitted that if he wanted to leave this ghost place, he had to complete the cheating task in front of him.I had to pick up the manual and read it. Three months ago, it was the dark period when Wu Shixun was divorced and unhealed, and the role she played was the all-round, brainless Virgin.

Boss, you can actually go a little further. If she, who was indirectly killed by Wu Shixun last time, plays the role of the Holy Mother to persuade the other party to turn around, she can only choose to automatically die and resurrect on the spot to initialize the task.

But just thinking about it, she really didn't need to sacrifice her precious life this round for the last ending.What can I do, be tough!

The author has something to say: I accidentally walked into an underground shopping mall today, and the huge screen at the entrance displayed one of their advertisements

TAO and Sehun are in the same camp. . . .

I have to say that when TAO is serious about dancing, it is quite similar to him in this article when he is serious about breaking up the hero and heroine (idiot face (～﹃～)~zZ)

This chapter is very rare, because the drama will probably be tomorrow =_=

Three times · Part2

The "Proprietor You Xi" posted outside the flower shop has turned pale red, and the rolling shutter door is ajar when approaching it. It is not difficult to smell the smell wafting from inside.The rotten smell of flowers mixed with the lingering smell of alcohol, Jiao Po was as entangled with a fancier, endured the sour gas in her stomach, and Lu Lin carefully pushed the door open to let herself through.

Remnants of flowers are piled up all over the floor, and beer bottles are thrown everywhere. Looking along the shards of the vase, Wu Shixun is sleeping by the wall, holding flowers and an empty wine bottle, still muttering to himself A homeless stranger on the street.No matter how pitiful the person in front of Ren is, she is not willing to be stingy with her sympathy. A depraved person, no matter how beautiful the excuse is or makes people cry, is also depraved. If you don't love yourself, who will love you?

Lu Lin pinched her nose and took a closer look. The disgusting smell became stronger and stronger. How long has he been here!She tentatively stretched out her fingers and poked his chest. She felt warm body temperature and steady heartbeat. She breathed a long sigh of relief, but her heart that had just been let go was raised again because of worrying about whether it was alcohol poisoning.

Lu Lin was very glad that she wore a simple sportswear today. She took a deep breath and stretched her hands from Wu Shixun's armpits to her waist, and then pressed the other half of his body on her shoulders. It fell on Lu Lin.Now Lu Lin finally understands how difficult it is for her friend to lose love every time, just like her at this moment.

Wu Shixun's hot and humid carbon dioxide swept across her neck from time to time, and there was no numbness as mentioned in Xiaoyan. On the contrary, he was extremely worried that he would spit on her on a whim, so Lu Lin promised that even if she died in this broken space, she would not For that bouquet of flowers, you will lose your power and humiliate the country!

Fortunately, the above conjecture did not happen, and Wu Shixun was safely sent to the Central Hospital.

Thanks to the kind-hearted sister nurse, she took the initiative to introduce the nurse to solve Wu Shixun's alcohol smell for her.Lu Lin waited on the bench in the corridor, rubbing the sore muscles in her shoulders, and couldn't help gloating at the thought of his delicate skin and tender flesh being wiped clean by the five big and three thick nurses.

At this time, the nurse's calm voice came from the ward: "The family members of patient 370 come in!"

"Could it be that I want to help!" Lu Lin's heart skipped a beat. When she walked into the bathroom of the ward nervously, the nurse frowned and looked at the man lying in the bathtub like a corpse. I want to hold a sweat for Wu Shixun.

"Um... what's the matter?" I'll continue to stay cool and cool!

The nurse handed the brush to Lu Lin: "Come on, I'll help." Her eyebrows twitched fiercely, and she smiled dryly like toothpaste, begging: "Is this really okay?"

The nurse raised her eyebrows, with an expression of "If you don't have this skill as a girlfriend, you will die".

In the end, Lu Lin completed Wu Shixun's cleaning work with the help (pang) of the nurse (guan) and (du) force (li).The original impatience was offset by the other party's slippery touch. Even so, Lu Lin used the brush as a rag and used the brush as a rag, so the nurse looked embarrassed (dan ) Heart (zhan) full (xin) meaning (jing).

……

According to the doctor's order, Lu Lin was kept in the hospital for observation. As a pseudo-family member, Lu Lin could not be spared to watch by the side all night. When she woke up, it was already dawn. In fact, the sunny day of World Line B was cleaner and fresher than that of World Line A, which was surrounded by smog at every turn. .She sat up with her head propped up, and her sleeping brain kept calling her to continue sharing sleep experience in depth.

When he twisted his neck and stretched his muscles and bones, he realized that Wu Shixun had already woken up, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at her enigmatically.

But at this time, Lu Lin really couldn't show the spare tire bearing of the second female lead in Korean dramas, so she asked conscientiously, "Are you awake?" She just looked at him coldly, as if the other party had something to say.

At the same time, Lu Lin was also wondering whether they had known each other at this time, or whether Lu Lin was still a stranger to him.

"Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to leave me alone!"

"Hehe, don't mind me! If you're going to die, don't leave the door open, isn't it just to let some meddling passer-by pass by who can't stand the smell in the shop, and then go in to see if you're dead!"

"You are the one who is too sentimental and meddles in other people's affairs, so what has nothing to do with me." He turned his head away, but Lu Lin stood up angrily and turned his face with a stern look: "You think I did it voluntarily," she paused Continue to talk nonsense, "If someone hadn't paid for our community to send warmth, you really think I like to be with those who are divorced and romantically abandoned their lives?"

"Someone? Who is it?" Wu Shixun suddenly grabbed her by the shoulder and asked. Lu Lin, who was caught in the pain, resisted and continued. One lie needs another lie to be fulfilled. She doesn't care so much, anyway, don't think about her. Put down your self-esteem to please NPC like the predecessor.

Lu Lin replied calmly: "Your good brother." The eyes that had been revived were instantly extinguished, and he looked at Lu Lin with a wry smile, and said, "It turns out that I am the one who has been acting affectionate all this time. Why...why?" Face, like a child who is only [-]% away from [-]%, unable to understand the reason for the sudden coldness of his parents.

Too bad, Lu Lin looked at Wu Shixun's shrugging shoulders, and he would say the same as the male protagonists of all David TV, "You go." Then is she still on stage in this play?Lu Lin was about to speak to stop the further collapse of the plot. He raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and asked, "Can you help me?"

"Eh?" Why is the plot so different from what she thought.

Last night, she typed up the manuscript for a long time, and she had imagined countless situations, why did she miss this one—Wu Shixun pulled her by the corner of her clothes, as if she wanted to ask the wrongdoer for clarification, and she had already made plans Lu Lin, who played an angry young uncle without any pressure, hesitated whether to comfort his wounded heart like a neighborhood aunt.

But she still refused, "No, without his help, everything depends on self-help." Lu Lin sat on the edge of the bed, firmly held his hand and said, "You may feel that it is torture to keep thinking about her, but if If you suppress your own thoughts, then you will never have a chance to come out."

At this point, her task is no longer a nanny or a mentor, what she needs to do is a driver to take him home, and he can only rely on himself for the rest.

"The weather is fine today, let's go home!" Lu Lin held out her hand and said friendlyly, "I'm Lu Lin. If you have any difficulties, you can find me."

"Yes, someone has paid for it." He forced a smile and held the hand she handed over.

The author has something to say: There are practical training assignments this week, try to update

Three times · Part3

Every love affair will admit the wrong person, how can the champion who is lovelorn be so lucky?

Looking back at the past, Lu Lin, big and small, also suffered from lovelorn several times, which time she gritted her teeth and persisted with the belief that "I will definitely live better than you", but sometimes you are so strong and durable, after closing the door, you There is only yourself, and the opponent is you who squatted in the corner and buried your head in tears.

Both are you, and you won't feel comfortable dealing with either one.

Seeing Wu Shixun standing at the door and not even daring to enter his own house, she seemed to see her former self through the gap of time, and regarded memories as a scourge that trapped her in a situation where she had nowhere to go.The expression on his face was mixed with sadness, anger, and puzzlement, and the hand holding the key hesitated as if he couldn't find the hole on purpose.

In the end, he laughed cruelly at himself, closed his eyes and opened the door familiarly.

It has been closed for too long. Once you enter the house, you will be covered. The furniture looks moldy. Lu Lin opens the French windows of the balcony forcefully, and the dust settles under the sunshine.