Wu Yi-fan, lying in the chair on his feet on the top shelf built on top of the desktop computer, pulled out a lit cigarette, and then be watching the smoke curl up on a cigarette, thinking that should be an opportunity to find Ye Xiwen confession. Is it hard!
The thought of wanting to go one afternoon, did not expect to find a good opportunity, which was also made during Wu Yi visited twice, has not raced in Ye Xiwen. Fear Big Sleep, anyway, is the head cutter knife is light, so they had to confession, why not let some of the performance of their bachelor?
Relieved after, Wu Yi-fan, brewing mood, and soon his hypnosis, his face revealed the key unspeakable sadness, the pace slightly offset to come to the fore some. Wu Yi-fan would like to make their show look like a slightly off the King's melancholy cynic, but he knew that now seems very likely as a funny clown, but the task, forbearance and tolerance only!
