"Yes, that silver-haired guy, the one with a sullen face, like someone owes him eight million."
"You've seen the photos."
Shen Zhiyi put the spray bottle on the table and chuckled, "How can you say that about your own brother?"
"Besides, in the photo, he looks quite well behaved."
"Be good?" Qi Jiujiu howled exaggeratedly on the other end of the phone, "If he is good, then I will be the most virtuous woman of this century."
"You'll know when you see him."
"You don't even look at people straight in the eye."
"The world's most stinky fart."
"The most arrogant person in the world."
"I'm his biological sister! I asked him to help me get a coin, but he was so reluctant. It was like asking him to die."
Qi Jiujiu snorted.
"If he dares to give you the cold shoulder, just beat him up!"
Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips and smiled.
"Isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong with that?" Qi Jiu chuckled twice and kissed her a few times over the phone. "We're both in the same boat, why are we still talking about different things?"
"My brother is your brother, you can beat him up as you like!"
"Okay, that's it for now. My idol is here! Bye!"
She hung up the phone in a hurry.
Shen Zhiyi held the phone, smiled and shook his head.
Her best friend doesn't care about anything except chasing men, which she enjoys doing.
I remember the words correctly.
This should be the third man of her dreams she met this month.
She truly has no men in her heart and has replaced the old ones with new ones.
He is truly a role model for our generation.
She walked around the store, took out the gift that she would give to her best friend later, and wrote a greeting card for her.
Then pick up the water pipe and spray water on the newly arrived materials.
The street outside the door.
The motorcycle passed the curve at lightning speed, braked suddenly, turned sideways, and stopped steadily in front of the store.
A pair of long legs resting on the ground.
The young man in black took off his helmet and shook his hair.
The silver earring on the left ear reflects a cold light in the sunlight.
His dazzling silver short hair was neatly spread out, with a few strands on his forehead slightly covering his unruly brows. When he raised his eyes, he had an arrogant look filled with passionate vitality.
His face showed a nonchalant expression.
He has very fair skin and bright red lips.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a lazy and disdainful smile, as if he didn't care about anything and didn't take anything seriously.
That is the frivolity unique to young people.
Qi Yuran hung his helmet on the car, and with a flick of his long legs, he got out of the car nimbly.
I raised my eyes and looked at the sign of the store.
"In the Yiqi store"
He raised his eyebrows, opened the door and walked into the store.
The wind chimes at the door jingled.
Qi Yuran raised his eyelids and saw a woman holding a water pipe and pouring water in the glass room in the middle.
She was wearing a white lace headband and was facing him sideways.
The light blue dress spread out lightly among the flowers, like a quiet butterfly, gently and softly flapping its wings.
The sunlight shines through the water column, refracting a rainbow-like halo.
She turned her head.
She met his eyes and lowered them gently.
Tiny water droplets fell into the mist and instantly landed in Qi Yuran's heart, like a huge net, gently capturing him.
The wind outside the door brought up a gust of air.
He heard the wind chimes ringing again.
This time.
Maybe it's heartbeat.
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