All About My Nothings

Can't be arsed with searching for pix so you get game screenshots! Game: TERA. 76 A Friend. Not A Friend: In the spacious room, there was a long dinner table, and sofas placed in the corner of the room to wait while their food was being served. The waiters placed the dishes on the table; they were beautifully presented meals, a few of which were not on the menu. Once the meals were placed down, the group sat to eat. Mu Zeyuan came up to where Mo Yan was sitting and sat beside her, ‘Does the food look good to you?’ he asked softly. Watching them, Shen Yu could see Mu Zeyuan admiring Mo Yan’s body. Good! The eyes of these high-quality men were on point, but how did she know these people at the same time. Mo Yan hmm’d and nodded as she sipped her wine. ‘Hello, I’m Fang Qianxin. How do you know Yan-yan?’ Seeing Qianxin trying to ingratiate herself again, Mo Yan could not help but speak up, ‘I just said I don’t want to be friends with you anymore. Please stop pr

Ham Lan Cac blog 71 Going Out: ‘Yan-yan, there’s a new restaurant opened, let’s eat there tonight. I’ve been wanting to go for a while, but getting a booking is hard. Luckily, A-Feng’s relative had a booking and they can’t go, so they gave their booking to us. It’s for four. Would Mr Situ like to join us?’ ‘Sure.’ He said readily, these two friends were good.; they would help him ease the atmosphere between him and Yan-er, so they could get along and she can fall in love with him faster. (Zuben: Lost my eyes from rolling again) Mo Yan looked at him sceptically, but he grinned at her. Watching their interaction, Shen Yu couldn’t help but feel happy for Yan-yan. After watching her dear friend waiting for Long Aotian for so long, she was happy that Yan-yan had let go of her feeling for Aotian. A phone rang sending everyone’s gaze to Yi. He pulled out his phone and looked at the screen. His expression turned cold; his eyes dark as ink. But he looked up at them with a s

pinterest.co.uk 66 Di Mao:  ‘Damn…’ the incessant ringing woke Situ Yi in the middle of the night. He picked up the phone and answered. His face was expressionless when he answered, but after he hung up, he quickly got out of bed, got dressed, grabbed his medical bag and car keys and raced out to the Di Mao building. He went straight to the bedroom where he saw Muchen wiping Mo Yan’s brow with a damp towel. ‘Get my bag and don’t get in the way.’ He barked at him. His angry face made Muchen feel a bit dangerous but he quickly obeyed. (Zuben: How do you feel dangerous?) Her pale face was flushed from the high fever. He could tell she was uncomfortable. He reached out to touch her heated face, he opened her eyelids and sighed, ‘You go sit elsewhere.’ He said to Muchen, ‘Don’t annoy me.’ He looked in his medical bag and found the medication he needed, he drew the needed amount into a syringe, and then injected her. As he did, her rapid breathing slowed. He was able to