The national school idol is a girl

But there are such magical things in the world.

It was also at that time.

The piece of Buddha's words in the amulet emitted a faint light for some reason.

Maybe there really is such a person.

Even if he forgets you, doesn't remember your appearance, your voice, or even your name.

But when he sees your eyes again, he can still touch your soul.

What are you like.

No matter who you say, it can't be shaken.

You just stand there.

The intersection of black and white.

Even though he is confused, there is nothing clean about him.

He will still treat you differently.

Because he knows you better than he knows himself.

Because he loves you more than himself.

He has been standing, cleaner than everyone else, like a god reaching a bright light, standing in the most conspicuous place, not for any reason.

Just because, after searching for so many years, I still lost you.

If so, can you find me.

A little more time passed.

Until those eyes as dark as night reopened on September 28th, with a sinister smile on his handsome face.

A brand of Z appeared on a completely different body.

The gears of fate are turning again.

z is back.

Likewise, his little tiger is back.

It doesn't matter if you forget what light is.

It’s okay if you want to go all black.

There is a person who has been here, using his own unique way, to wait for the person in his hand now.

"The hamburger should be paired with Coke to make it taste better."

Listen to someone next to you.

Qin Mo tilted his eyes and rolled up his sleeves halfway.

Bo Jiu asked: "Whose phone number just now?"

"My mother." After Qin Mo gave her two words, he freed up his hand and handed over the Coke.

Bo Jiu groaned, not sure why, but he was pretending to be happy because there was something in his heart.

The thing that made her happy was that the housekeeper had already proposed marriage.

She probably should have said it a long time ago. She still believes in the housekeeper's skills in etiquette.

Princess Mo is the only one who doesn't know about this matter now.

This way she can naturally bring him to the place of proposal.

Then she showed him what she had prepared very romantically.

Everything is perfect.

It's simply one of the classic tricks used by overbearing CEOs to chase their secretaries.

There was no pressure at all for her.

Bo Jiu thought of this and smiled evilly: "Go somewhere with me?"

Qin Mo, who had already known about it in advance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where?"

"Qin's Club." After Bo Jiu finished eating, he tilted his head lazily: "That's a good location. I heard that Zhao Sanpang and the others happened to be doing interviews at the opposite TV station today."

Qin Mo originally wanted to ask, what does this have to do with your proposal to me.

But if you ask, it will be less interesting.

Qing Juan turned his face sideways and gave a faint "hmm".

Bo Jiu still lowered his head and thought that the surprise he would give Little Princess Qin would definitely be enough to make him marry her.

The more I think about it, the more obvious my smile becomes.

I enjoy this kind of thing with myself.

Bo Jiu has never done this before.

Now I put my arms over him and looked out the car window, with a very handsome posture, and the reflected face was filled with tears and a wanton smile.

Like a kid who finally got some candy.

Of course I want to be beautiful for a while.

Qin Mo didn't want to laugh at first, but seeing her like this, he really couldn't help but ask: "Are you so happy?"

"Ah? Is there any?" The evil look on the corner of Bo Jiu's mouth was still there: "I must have eaten something I like."

Qin Mo put a free hand on her head: "Idiot."

I'm happy too...