C431 Raise Cup and Drink Together

Chi Shaojun raised his glass and said, "Come, let's toast and celebrate our time together."

Ye Yuni raised her wineglass. Ann Qianxi also raised her wineglass.

Their bright eyes twinkled like bright stars in the night sky.

Ye Yuni later turned on the ancient and ridiculously expensive rubber radio she kept, and the ornate room seemed to return to the lives of wealthy young masters and young ladies of the Republic of China.

The melodious and low sound of the cello filled the room.

How much affection did the broken heart lose

Reparations of lies

excuse for repayment

I won't take it seriously

Deng Lijun's voice, sweet and clean and chronological but very real, came from the ancient phonograph.

At that time, Deng Lijun's voice was still "the popular song" and she still blushed and avoided it, but in the blink of an eye, people began to view her voice as a gem.

He had once belittled the world by breaking out of its barriers, becoming a classic that could never be surpassed but was constantly imitated by the world.

Then the era of many things are the same ah, Zhou Jilun's pop music is also experienced in the era of the cross, became the king of pop music.

In those days, cars and horses were very slow, and only one person in my life was loved. But now the internet was flourishing. A "are you there" in QQ made the feelings between people feel like stones sinking into the sea.

On the other side of the screen was also your cold and expressionless face.

Ann Qianxi was really drunk. She couldn't even remember how Chu went back to her room.

In her memory, she was lying in Chi Shaojun's arms. His eyes were warm and burning, sweet and sad.

Ann Qianxi was both confused and heated by Chi Shaojun's gaze. He lowered his head and kissed his lips. He dreamt the whole night.

Late at night, Chi Shaojun hugged Ann Qianxi very tightly. His deep voice was singing a simple song.

After the summer, you say you want to go on a long journey

Where do you want to travel to

Don't say goodbye, there's still a long way to go

'Really, you don't have to be too sentimental … '

The crowd pass by to see the lights of the sleepless

Willing to travel through the Mountains and Seas and the Milky Way.

But where are you?!]

In this city, the density of human beings is higher than the density of molecular motion. The density of cells that humans think about is higher than the density of human beings.

From the moment you open your eyes, the density of people's thoughts begins. They're like a never-ending generator in your brain, working all the time.

Some people have chaotic memories, and the generator's signals are sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Some people have a clear memory of the high power of the generator.

The person who lost his painful memory was equivalent to throwing away this heavy memory.

A man without a memory is terrible. It is like an empty shell without a thought.

Some people try to make the generator more beautiful, so they start a lifeless job, earn money, and attend some fake parties.

Just before dawn, a girl came out of a noisy bar and stuffed a wad of bills into the ATM.

Her makeup was gone, her tonsils smelled of wine, and her three flames were her vanity, her power.

At the other end of the world, the three higher grade True Fires were slowly burning into a bright ball, shining like pearls.

A door in the room opened and a corner of the bed curtain was lifted. The blinding sunlight pierced through the darkness. Ann Qianxi had just opened her eyes when she was pierced by the two rays of light. She screamed miserably.

It was Zhu Zhu and Deng Yujin.

The two of them looked like models that had just been cut out of a magazine. They were spotless and bright.

They were the two people that Ann Qianxi hated right now.

Lili was a clown compared to them, and Lili didn't even have to look in the mirror.

Ann Qianxi woke up beside Chi Shaojun as she heard the sounds in the room.

Ann Qianxi felt that Chi Shaojun's figure was that of an advertisement model for underwear. He had fair skin, a beautiful side profile, and a seductive posture made by accompanying a mattress.

To Ann Qianxi, he was a peerless beauty who had washed her face, brushed her teeth and was covered in the scent of perfume.

Nowadays, didn't many TV brands' advertisements all use celebrities, such as fresh meat, as spokespeople?

Then we should use Chi Shaojun. If we do that, it will greatly promote consumers' purchasing desire.

Ann Qianxi went to touch the mirror when she woke up from her sleep. In the mirror, she saw her disheveled hair, which looked like it had just exploded in a machine that had just delivered popcorn.

Her large, dark circles could even be seen in people's eyes!

Ann Qianxi was shocked by her horrifying appearance. She subconsciously looked at Chi Shaojun, who was beside her. His eyes suddenly opened and then closed again.

All right, sensible man.

It also made it difficult for Chi Shaojun to look at her weirdly.

Ann Qianxi no longer had the desire to sleep. Compared to this Crown Prince of Ice and Snow, she was like a dirty little girl picking up five cents on the street.

Finding a pair of slippers under the bed, Ann Qianxi tried to pass her feet over, then tried not to make a sound (although it was impossible to make a sound while stepping on the carpet).

Walking down the stairs, Ann Qianxi saw the scene at the beginning. She saw Zhu Zhu and Deng Yujin walking over as if they were people who had just walked out of a fashion magazine.

Zhu Zhu saw that Ann Qianxi didn't have any reaction. She seemed harmless, like she was happy and angry at the same time.

Deng Yujin was more direct, his direct reaction was disgust.

Why loathe it? Wasn't it because he had abandoned his good buddy Chiang Lee because of Ann Qianxi and Chi Shaojun a while ago or because of a long time ago?

If it was before, Ann Qianxi would still feel guilty, but now, she didn't have the slightest thought, or it could be said, she didn't care what Deng Yujin thought at all.

In Northeast Chinese, it was as good as dead!

Deng Yujin, dressed in exquisite clothing, did not even look at Ann Qianxi. He displayed his exquisite mannequin characteristics to the extreme.

Deng Yujin sat at the table and poured some coffee. With a single glance, one could tell that he was the eldest young master of a wealthy family.

What's so great about it?

Ann Qianxi did not care about him. Since Deng Yujin treated her as air, then she also treated him as air.

She went around to the table and poured herself a cup of coffee, but her head was pounding from last night's hangover, and there was an automatic dagger at her temple, jabbing at her nerves.

It was also because the two of them had disturbed Ann Qianxi's sweet dreams that she was completely dazed and dispirited.

He was just pouring coffee from the coffeepot, but he couldn't hold it properly for a moment, so a portion of the coffee spilled out of the cup.

Deng Yujin immediately jumped up from his chair. With a "Zhi" sound, he glared at Ann Qianxi with extreme disgust, as if saying, "You better watch out!"