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Chapter 519 New Year's Eve

After not seeing the beauty for a long time, Liao Xuebing's heart couldn't help but thrill.

Is it really her?

These days, although there are noble and elegant Murong Bingyu, calm and peaceful Su Bingyun, confident and generous Li Xinghua, cute and charming Bei Xiaodan and other girls, I still feel that something is missing in my heart. The female neighbor is pitiful, tender and charming, and the female neighbor is gentle and charming, and rubs her feet and massages her feet, how can other girls replace it?

When Liao Xuebing woke up from his dreams for many days and nights, he missed the petite and beautiful female neighbor. At this moment, it is very likely that his back was like that. Liao Xuebing lost his courage. He was only at a distance of three or two steps, but his feet could not move as if he was filled with lead. He couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart: When did I, Liao, become such a coward?

The heart attracted the dust and gravity, and the girl turned her head around with a pure white, red cloth down jacket in front of her, and surrounded by a light green scarf.

That's right, it was indeed the pretty neighbor Tan Ziqing, who hadn't seen the girl's neighbor for several months. The cold and ice sky, the hair was fluttering, dyed with a faint purple-red color. Even if the ice man came from afar, the hair was filled with warmth and crystal clear big eyes, which could make him melt. His little face was a little red by the ice and snow, like a porcelain doll with a light rouge. It was still so beautiful and refined, like a blooming peony flower, revealing nobility in its beauty, and it seemed like a touch of early spring red color. Although it was still light makeup that remained unchanged for thousands of years, it was better than thousands of thick dresses.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

The two of them exclaimed in the same voice. The feelings were the same as the words. A pair of lovers who had been missing for a long time finally met again. They met again in this thick snow, and the ice and snow under their feet seemed to be gradually melting. Tan Ziqing's early spring smile climbing up to the corner of her eyes was enough to show that she must have been looking for Lao Liao these days.

Lao Liao was still like that, his heart was full of dirty. When he came to hug him, he took the opportunity to squeeze Xiao Tan's buttocks hard. Unfortunately, although girls should be beautiful and not warm, it was heavy snow in a century. Xiao Tan's sister wore a thick skirt, and her tentacles were elastic, but she had no flesh at all. Lao Liao looked at the thief in disappointment, and hated her teeth itched.

After briefly asking each other, Lao Liao realized that the little neighbor had been home during this period. Of course, from the flush slowly rising from Tan Ziqing's face, Lao Liao must have a story, but since Xiao Tan's sister refused to talk directly, she was embarrassed to continue asking.

Originally, I wanted to invite Xiao Tan's sister to visit the Lotus Peak, the highest peak in China Sea to enjoy the snow. I also used it to get close to each other. After a long time of not seeing her, I felt full of love. In the past, Tan Ziqing smiled and frowned, pinched and rubbed. Unfortunately, the flowing water was ruthless and she was ruthless. Xiao Tan's sister used the excuse that she had something to do, but it was a different day. Fortunately, Xiao Tan's sister left her phone number and invited Lao Liao to her house on New Year's Eve.

When Xiao Tan's sister walked away, Lao Liao jumped up and began to think about what kind of trick to steal Tan Ziqing's underwear. It would be better if the lace edge was inlaid with delicate pink.

He hummed the tunes happily along the way, and even the car was not repaired. He hung up the phone to his sister Liao Youning, saying that Chev had broken down and asked her to deal with it as soon as possible, and then he thought about finding a shop to change her outfit. After all, Tan Ziqing is just a working-class man, and now she is full of famous brands. When she sees her, she is afraid of communication obstacles. If she is restrained, it will be harmful but not beneficial to the emotional improvement. Lao Liao, who has been in love for a long time, is naturally well aware of this.

It is only the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are still two weeks before New Year's Eve. After wandering around in the shop for most of the day, I finally found a bunch of treasures. A slightly outdated black jacket, a light gray scarf, and punk jeans. Just these things must be full of rustic when worn on others, and only a gangster, but when worn on the Bing Ge, with the natural melancholy temperament, it is like Qu Yuan who is reborn without meeting his talent. Melancholy is the eternal article in his eyes, talented and knowledgeable.

The school is on vacation. Although Lao Liao did not become a good class teacher this semester, he did not feel guilty. After all, those bastards were so naughty. In general, all the bastards who had been annoyed for a semester went home to practice by themselves, and they ended up completely clean. There was no need to worry about igniting any more fire, nor did he worry about Qiu Daqi putting his shoes on the next day when he arrived at the school.

In the past few days, in order to cooperate with the New Year, the gangsters in the city have also calmed down, and the public security is surprisingly good. Of course, the grudges between the Speed ​​Party and the Heilongtang have been temporarily put on hold, and everything will be left to be handled the next year.

There is no need to worry about anything. Compared to the past years, I could only go to the bar and talk to Xiao Bailong and other gangs of rough people, who touched the fireworks in the bar. This year, I live in the villa. Big stars, female teachers, school beauties hugged me, drink wine, and my sister who has been separated for many years has also come back. This year, I will definitely have a happy and comfortable life.

There are also discordant notes in happiness. Although his goddaughter Xie Rushuang has no relatives at home, she still wants to go back to Lihua Town to celebrate the New Year. She said that the New Year is too deserted here, and there is no sound of firecrackers, no sound of drums and salutes, and no laughter and joy of peers.

Since Old Man Xie passed by, Xie Rushuang arrived in Zhonghai City. Even though she lived in the magnificent Earth Moon God Manor, wearing silk and satin and serving her servants, she could still see that she had really opened her eyebrows. The little girl was too thoughtful. Although she could not guess completely, she might still have the upper hand.

Lao Liao understood her thoughts, but she was worried that she would go back alone. Just when she was in a daze, her sister Liao Youning volunteered to accompany Xie Rushuang, who had long regarded Xie Rushuang as her biological sister. She also liked to join in the fun. Of course, Murong Lanluo was not willing to fall behind. In front of Lao Liao, he patted his chest and vowed to take good care of Xie Rushuang and never let his father worry.

Although Liao Xuebing felt a little lost in his heart, he thought of the fact that he could go to Tan Ziqing to study massage art on New Year's Eve. He accompanied Murong Bingyu to share candlelight dinner with Yunyu in Wushan on the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the

The last day of the year of the lunar year, the day before the Spring Festival, is often on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month of the Xia calendar, so the day is also called the 30th day of the New Year, which is called "New Year's Eve", and that night is called "New Year's Eve". People often sleep all night long, which is called "Keep the Year". Su Shi wrote "Keep the Year": "Children are forced to sleep, and stay together and have fun at night." It is said that the first place to mention the name "New Year's Eve" was historical records such as "Fengtu Ji" written by Zhou Chu of the Western Jin Dynasty.

According to the "Lüshi Chunqiu * Winter Record", the ancients used drumming to drive out the "ghosts of the ulcers" the day before the New Year. This is the origin of the "New Year's Eve". This day is the day when people eat, drink, play and have fun. Northerners make dumplings, while southerners make rice cakes. The dumplings are like "yuanbao" and the rice cakes sound like "year-old high", which are all good omens for auspicious and happy land.

Zhonghai City is the capital of economy, culture and entertainment across the country. It has a population of tens of millions and countless scenic spots and historical sites. It brings together people from all over the country and even from all over the world. It is naturally even more lively on New Year's Eve, and the streets are filled with festive atmosphere.

Unfortunately, Tan Ziqing's new residence is in the downtown area not far from Tulip High School. Since it was New Year's Eve, people went out to buy New Year's goods, and it was crowded. Lao Liao couldn't drive, so he had to walk over.

The shops on the streets were decorated with colorful lanterns and pasted with Spring Festival couplets. The whole place was full of red, symbolizing the prosperity of the coming year. The girls all wore new clothes, dressed in red and green willows, and were shiny. They had to be elegant and not warm. They were all wearing pantyhose and supported by ultra-shorts, trying their best to pose their beautiful buttocks, delicately.

A young man couldn't resist the temptation, and stretched his hand and touched the buttocks of the girl in the crowd, and screamed: "Who touched my aunt's buttocks..." Everyone looked at it and found that it was a big bump mole on his face, and his weight was catching up with the fat pig's fat girl.

"My mother, I will definitely be unlucky next year. Mom, why do I have to be so sad and touch the girl's butt, it's bad luck..." The young man muttered and ran away in a panic.

Everyone burst into laughter.

After a fuss, the girls' pace became smaller as they walked, and their hands pressed on the key part. There were countless beautiful scenery and low-cut outlines, and the waves were surging. Lao Liao wanted to kill the boy just now.

Although most of these girls are vulgar powder, they still have a very delicate figure. The collar of the windbreaker is very low, and a tight underwear is worn inside. The heat is expanded and cold is reduced, and the ground powder is tight and bulging. The deep cleavage is seen in the eyes. The breasts of the ground are like cream, as if coated with a layer of lard, which is radiant. The avant-garde girls also paste the fashionable patterns on the cleavage, with a mandarin duck mating, and the seductive smell is strong; there are peony welcoming spring, and we are waiting for you to pick them with your branches, just waiting for the peach blossoms to bloom and marry your husband, and the piano and zither are singing and playing the spring song...
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