Chapter 231 Britney who sells matches
This answer completely shocked Liner. She opened her mouth and two meaningless syllables appeared: "Ah, ah?"
With such a big building, he only has someone here, so he... isn't he afraid?
If it were her own, Liner felt that she would have had nightmares all night long.
Two times, the password lock opened in response to the sound.
Xie Yan pulled the door open, turned his body slightly, then looked up at her and signaled her to go in.
Lin Er temporarily threw the idea of this empty building behind his mind and walked in first.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and probably the curtains were pulled in the living room, so there was a black man who couldn't see his fingers inside. Lin Er plunged into it, and didn't know what he encountered in the darkness and almost tripped.
Xie Yan followed her and pulled her in time.
The switch was on the wall of the entrance hall. Xie Yan grabbed Lin Er with one hand and turned on the light in the room with the other.
Lin Er lowered his head through the light and saw clearly what was tripping his feet.
——A stack of books is neatly placed, and it should have not been opened yet. At the top is a familiar book "Five Years College Entrance Examination Three Years Simulation".
It's still a familiar recipe or a familiar taste.
Liner: “…”
Lin Er never expected that when he saw this thing as soon as he entered the door, his mood suddenly became unspeakable. She glanced at the book Wusan several times without control before forcing herself to look away.
The overall decoration of Xie Yan's house is inclined toward silver-gray tones, and the wallpaper is a cool gray-white. The blackout curtains are tightly pulled, and the whole room looks deserted, as if no one has ever lived in it.
Lynn inexplicably remembered the little match girl.
She turned her head and looked at Xie Yan, as if she was a little incredible: "Do you have no one in your family?"
"Well, I'll live alone." Xie Yan said, taking off the schoolbag on his shoulder, hooking his fingertips around the bag belt, hanging down, and taking off his coat.
Liner: “…”
In this way, he is more like a little match girl.
Thinking of this, Lin Er sighed in his heart, turned around, and was about to say to Xie Yan, "I will never say you are pervert again," she tripped her feet by his hanging schoolbag again.
Then, his body tilted uncontrollably.
Liner: “…”
Me, fuck.
Before falling, Lin Er's mind flashed through his mind: It's hard to be a pervert, but it's hard to be a good person.
Xie Yan didn't pay attention to the movements on her side. He was hanging off his coat on the hanger. When he saw Lin Er in his eyes, Lin Er was already responding enthusiastically to the gravity of the earth.
The expression on her face was a bit tragic, like a drowning chicken, her two thin arms futilely slap in the air.
Xie Yan had no time to block her and acted as a ready-made meat cushion.
Lin Er was not hurt much. The moment she kissed Dadi Mother, she was pulled by Xie Yan, pressed her arms, and hit her head heavily on his collarbone.
The boy was thin, his collarbone was deep and clear, which was a bit uncomfortable, but it was far from the pain of falling to the ground.
Xie Yan was hit by Lin Er's strength and moved back, took two steps, and his elbow directly hit the cabinet in the back entrance.
With a dull sound, Liner started to hop as he heard it.
Chapter completed!