最好不要是后者。
; do u mean by that? Why do u say things like that?
No, I didn't mean anything. And so, no reasons. ; makes u say things like that? Don't be fking outta ur goddamn mind.
……呼,还好,还好。
但这样的答案依旧不兴听,超人随即就抬起了头,硬扛着那抹羞涩与那完全状况外、堪称无所谓的“弟弟”对视着,
Is that bebsp; of ? U r absp; so weird all bebsp; of him? ; did he say to u tho?
啊呀,那一副不悦的、眉毛皱起的表情好像是在说明陆敏真地有点儿不太喜欢那个叫的人呢。连带着说话的语气都变得不太友好。
可明显的,这边的唐镜却不这么想,他一听那个名字先是眉头开心的扬起,而后嘴居然会忍不住发笑,但到最后却不知怎么有些落寞了…落寞到回复至其大多数的冰冷。
Why wouldn't you have dinner with us this time? e on, we already had a deal of that and we had dinner in the same table like for idk a bsp; of months. Even though like u r gonna have dinner with ur girlfriend just ask her to join us, me and Nathan are ely not gonna like pibsp;on ;
唐镜难得叽里呱啦说了一大堆,可对面的人是基本少来不领这天下大奖的情的-在这个
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