Male God Please Lie Down

The time she is passing now is already after helping Bu Mianmian meet.

Forget it, it seems to be the second time.

Ding Qingming lay on the bed, the wound on his leg was hot-spicy.

It should be when I just went to bed, I accidentally rubbed off the scar on it.

Speaking of this wound, hehe, it's because Bo Mianmian said that Ying Yizhe likes to eat wife cakes and asked her to help buy them. When they were in line, they were pushed to the ground.

Ding Qingming touched his leg, then lay down again.

In the end, the original owner has actually awakened.

In the future, she will stay away from those two brain-deads, and she will live a life of her own a little farther away.

If you stay by your side, you will become demented and selfless.

Ding Qingming closed his eyes and was about to go to bed when the phone rang again.

She took the phone and glanced at the name on it. It was Bu Mianmian.

When there was no expression below, the phone was pressed down, and it was set to mute again.

Ding Qingming continued to close his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, after washing and eating breakfast, she drove the car and just went out of the door of the apartment. A figure suddenly came out, and Ding Qingming hurriedly braked.

Looking intently at the person in front of him, it turned out to be Bu Mianmian.

"Fang Ming, why didn't you answer my call last night!?"

Bu Mianmian waited until her car stopped, opened the door, and sat in the car.

"I want to sleep!"

Ding Qingming replied faintly. She glanced at Bu Mianmian, and there were some bruises under her eyes. It was obvious that she had stayed here all night.

As if noticed that Ding Qingming was looking at him, Bu Mianmian felt a little wronged again.

"I stayed here last night! Then I called you and wanted to go in to find you, but you didn't answer the phone."

There was a touch of sadness in Bu Mianmian's tone.

Ding Qingming still looked at the front indifferently, as if driving the car very seriously, not caring.

Looking at Ding Qingming like this, Bu Mianmian suddenly felt that he didn't know where to start the topic.

The car was quiet for a while, and Bu Mianmian suddenly choked up again, staring at Ding Qingming.

"Qingming, I'm so uncomfortable, I really want to see him, so I want to hug him."

Bu Mianmian was crying, tears falling down.

Ding Qingming was still driving his car coldly, and he didn't seem to hear her say these things.

"Qing Ming, aren't you listening to me?"

Bu Mianmian was heartbroken and couldn't hold on to himself, and looked at Ding Qingming heartbroken.

"I heard it."

Ding Qingming kept driving without squinting.

"Then you help me hug him, okay?"

Bu Mianmian made a request.

When Ding Qingming heard this, he smiled again.

"You like him, you want to hug him, why do you want me to hug him?"

Ding Qingming really found it ridiculous, she looked like this kind of person, it was the first time she saw it, it was incredible.

"I want to hug him too, but with my appearance, I am no longer the me who I used to be. I am not qualified to stand in front of him anymore..."

As he spoke, Bu Mianmian's tone became more uneasy, especially when he looked at Ding Qingming, there was a melancholy in his voice.

"However, you are my good friend. Go and give me a hug. I can definitely feel the warmth of his embrace."