MTL - The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart-Chapter 957 In life, joy meets 8

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Biquge www.novelbuddy.com, the fastest update honey love 100%: the latest chapter of the school's exclusive sweetheart!

As a new youth with a positive and positive outlook on the socialist era, how can Doudou see and die?

She caught up with Yan Mosheng without hesitation, ready to brainwash him.

A faint wind blows from the rooftop, the cold star hangs, and a semi-old lamp is shining.

Yan Mosheng did not jump off the building like Doudou thought, but lay down on his own regardless of how dirty the ground was.

Doudou was choked, and the hand ready to hit "110" was collected.

Such words made her a little confused.

In her eyes, Yan Mosheng is a standard beautiful man, in line with her aesthetics. Although the previous few faces were not very pleasant, she also hit others ...

However, she really likes this type.

Doudou is a person who will actively pursue as long as he likes it.

Dialogue Mo Sheng also came to the studio with a half-tone | half-playing mood.

Somehow, when she saw such words, the rough female man couldn't help but feel a little ... distressed.

She thought about it, walked to Yan Mosheng, and lay down like him.

The concrete floor is hard and cold, and it is not comfortable to lie down.

Yan Mosheng noticed that someone was coming and looked sideways. When he saw that the person was Doudou, his mood became very delicate.

"How did you come?"

"Ah? Xiao Shengsheng, I will accompany you to chat with you about poetry and songs and futurities ~ How lonely a person is," Doudou said with a smile.

"You ..." Yan Mosheng sighed, but said nothing, but looked at the sky quietly.

The sky was dark, and the starry sky above was lonely. The only people around could hear the wind and the heartbeat of each other.

Yan Mosheng asked: "Doudou, you say that people have no dreams. What is the difference between salted fish and fish?"

"Yes!"

Doudou pondered for a while, and when Yan Mosheng began to look forward to her answer, she just heard three words popping out of her mouth: "Not salty enough."

Yan Mosheng: "..." He shouldn't have been looking forward to this amusement!

"What dreams are things that can only be thought of in dreams." Yan Mosheng put his hands under his head and said gently.

"It's true to say that, but isn't it because of dreams in your heart that you have the will to realize it?" Doudou took it seriously once. "I used to have a lot of messy ideas. When I was young, I wanted to be a traveller. Because I can travel through thousands of mountains and rivers. Later I want to be a gourmet, I can eat a lot of delicious ... Although none of them have been realized, but I am very happy, there were those wonderful dreams in the past, they grew up with me Maybe never, but I will cherish those memories, what do you think? "

Yan Mosheng was silent for a long time, and then he moved his mouth slightly: "Doudou, you still talk about psychological chicken soup."

"Well! I have a good opinion, I don't tell him yet."

Yan Mosheng smiled, bending his lips.

"What if that doesn't work out? Do you want to give up?"

Doudou rolled his eyes: "If you can't achieve it, bury it in your heart. It's good to be a hobby or a secret."

Yan Mosheng sat up and said, "That makes sense."

Doudou followed, smirking: "That's all out of reach, I want to ask you now, do you lack a girl friend?"

Yan Mosheng slowly approached Doudou, and his beautiful face made Doudou's heartbeat unable to speed up.

But Mo Sheng's words broke her down--

"I treat you as a brother. Why do you want to come to me?"