But this time she was really a bit vexatious, but Sheng Qingyue still helped her to speak, so that she felt that even if she was something else, he would probably agree unconditionally. After Li Renxia was angry, Dong Wei held her arms in both hands and smiled at the corners of her eyebrows: "Sheng Qingyue, do you know that you have just been very partial? She is probably going to be angry to death by you." Sheng Qingyue looked at Dong Wei doubtfully: "Eccentric?"? My heart is in your place. Where did it come from? Dong Wei all of a sudden no voice, face slightly red, this person is suddenly enlightened? Sheng Qingyue put the rest of the breakfast on Dong Wei's desk and hung his head and said, "I don't call this partiality or protecting shortcomings. I call it love." "But I'm still a little sad that you threw the breakfast I bought into the trash can." He wanted to squeeze out all the tenderness from the rough, and then hold it all in front of Dong Wei, but those tenderness also made him more easily sad. His eyes were clear, like a lake, sparkling. Dong Wei put aside her face: "OK, I know." Dong Wei involuntarily ate two portions of breakfast that morning until her stomach was full. Now Sheng Qingyue and Dong Wei go back together, Dong Wei will not say anything, he will silently send her downstairs, until she goes upstairs will leave. The lime bought by Dong Wei was almost used, but there were still many places that had not been brushed well. Hu Yunling bought some lime and sent it downstairs. Because Dong Wei was more cautious,outdoor palm trees, she never let the workers send it home, so she put it downstairs. When she saw Dong Wei coming back, she shouted: "Wei Wei, come and help move things." "Didn't I say I'd come back and buy it?" Although Dong Wei said so, she carried a bag ready to go upstairs. "Then why do you want your mother?" Asked Hu Yunling? That young man, you also come to help. Sheng Qingyue took two steps but stopped, looking at Dong Wei,fake ficus tree, he was not sure Dong Wei was willing to let him into her home. Dong Wei took one look at Sheng Qingyue. Her eyes were entangled in midair. She took back her eyes and carried things upstairs: "Maybe someone has something to do." Hu Yunling often saw Sheng Qingyue upstairs recently, and Dong Wei's words did not explicitly refuse, she asked again: "What's the matter with you?"? Can you help us paint the wall? Wei Wei that wench must do by oneself, the result gets that wall to be like ghost drawing amulet now. "No.." No, I can help. Sheng Qingyue immediately agreed to come down, and when he went upstairs, he even felt that he was not walking on the stairs, but stepping on the clouds. Why else would it be so soft and so floating. Sheng Qingyue went to Dong Wei's home only to find that what Hu Yunling said was not a lie. Originally, the walls in the room were a little yellow, and then the white paint here and there was unusually conspicuous. The more Sheng Qing wanted to laugh, the more he received Dong Wei's eye knife before he began to laugh. He put down his things, rolled up his sleeves and began to pour the white ash into the bucket. He opened his eyes and lied: "Weiwei brushes very well." But Hu Yunling couldn't help laughing out loud: "The young man's eyes are not very good at a young age." "Mom!" Dong Wei called out Hu Yunling, with a foul smell on her face. Enthusiastic, silk ficus tree ,faux ficus tree, the man stood on the ladder in silence to repair the ghost charms, and the sweat soaked his shirt completely, which was beautiful and attractive. He tried to reach out to touch her, but on the way he withdrew his hand and laughed with her. Some people think that love is sex, marriage, a kiss at six in the morning, a child, and maybe that's true. But for Sheng Qingyue, love is to want to touch but withdraw his hand. (Mark ①) When Sheng Qingyue painted the wall, it was already late at night. Dong Wei had fallen asleep on the sofa. He looked at her gently. If she opened her eyes, she could see how gentle his eyes were, as if they could melt the moon. Hu Yunling looked at Sheng Qingyue and Dong Wei, sighed in her heart, and finally did not speak, but Sheng Qingyue said sorry to her when she left. Hu Yunling said,fake blossom tree, "You don't have to say sorry to me. I can let you in because Weiwei is willing. So next time she doesn't want you to come in, I won't show mercy.". Sheng Qingyue nodded, he would not let Weiwei sad again. hacartificialtree.com