Chapter 690 Friends - My Internet Thick Rice (46)
Chapter 690 Friends - My Internet Thick Rice (46)
“Ahhhhhhhh, the corners of your mouth are about to curl up to the sky!!”
"Oh my god, you have such a shameless mouth."
"I told you, he can't do anything at all!"
"Sister, don't be too happy. Damn, I'm so jealous!!!"
“Ahhh, this smile, this deliberate mistake, if this was a girl who was confused and moved, she would have surrendered long ago.”
"My little sister is so cute. I can't stand it. She acts like a little beast when she's trying to bully others."
"It's so funny, the younger sister didn't even notice any trace of her brother letting her win"
"This is not releasing water, it's the Pacific Ocean, right?"
The sun shines in the yard, and the breeze that blows from time to time seems to carry a joyful mood.
"Ahhhhhhh Brother Yuan, behind you!"
"Hu Zi, deduct one point. You got beaten. Hahahahaha"
"Zhang Yuan, cooperate with me, let's throw together!"
"Get out of the way! You're blocking Wang Yuexin's way!"
"Hahahahahahahahaha, Brother Liang is attacked from both sides. I am dying of laughter!"
“Wow Allen, you’re so accurate??”
"Don't hide if you dare!"
"Who knows, this feeling of playing with good friends, it's so good!"
"Play Torako's song!!!"
"A Friend Like You, ahhhh, Torako has made it!"
"I'm so envious. I hope I'll have a few like-minded friends when I'm old."
"They are simply the gods of group portraits!!!"
Afternoon, sunshine, friends.
It is said that men remain young until they die, and so is their friendship until death.
On a sunny afternoon, I played and joked with a few good friends, with joy and laughter.
Wherever you and I are, there are witnesses of our friendship.
……
"Oh, I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore..." Xu Xuan said, panting with his hands on his hips.
After playing about four or five rounds, the sandbags she threw were caught by Brother Liang and Brother Yuan. Basically, everyone except Lu Hu had been the attacker.
But the only thing that remains unchanged is awakening.
He kept repeating the action of bending over to throw sandbags, bending over to throw sandbags, and bending over to throw sandbags.
Over and over again.
Su Xing is permanent, but teammates come and go.
After playing this game, everyone was exhausted.
Xu Xuan was panting, leaning on Brother Hu's shoulder, too tired to speak.
Lu Hu said: "When will it end?"
Su Xing raised his hand to look at his watch, then looked at the director, who immediately understood.
"The game is over, now let's start counting everyone's scores!"
it is finally over!
For the first time, Xu Xuan collapsed on the lawn without caring about her image, with her body spread out. If her chest had not been still rising and falling with her breathing, one would have really wondered if she had died of exhaustion from playing games.
Wang Zhengliang waved his hands: "I really can't hold on any longer."
Lu Hu panted: "What do you think? Look at how sweaty I am."
Wang Yuexin squatted down and asked Xu Xuan, who was lying on the ground with his life or death unknown, "How is he? Are you okay?"
Xu Xuan didn't want to talk. He felt a rusty taste in his throat. He had the strength to raise his arms and wave them twice to show that he was fine.
Wang Yuexin was still a little worried, so he raised his hand to pull her up.
"How come your body is not even as good as ours?" Zhang Yuan worried.
Wang Zhengliang remembered something.
It was the same when I went to the hospital for a check-up before. It seems that for young people, a sub-healthy physical state is correct.
It's too ridiculous.
Xu Xuan was pulled up by Wang Yuexin: "You can't just lie down after doing strenuous exercise. You can get up and walk slowly to relax."
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