Once passed back and saw Zhu Fengming running angrily.
  It's broken. Zhu Fengming knows that she brought him the poorly woven scarf!
  Look, gee, his face stinks like dung beetles.
  Zeng passed quickly and let Gu Qingrong hold the basketball. She took his hand and ran to the school.
  The school road is very spacious, and the street lamps light up one after another, illuminating the road surface, so that both of them can see the road clearly.
  Zeng passed and pulled Gu Qingrong with a face of stupidity to run wildly. Zhu Fengming chased after him, shouting stop while chasing.
  In the whole school road, because of these three people, chickens fly and dogs jump.
  After three years in the school playground, there is no way out.
  "No, I feel my heart beating faster." Gu Qingrong suddenly shouted.
  Once his heart shook, he stopped and turned to ask him, "Are you going to commit your illness?"
  This is what worries her most.
  At this time, due to the festival, the whole playground is illuminated by headlights, and many students play games, have fellowship parties or get together on the lawn.
  There are several people, if Gu Qingrong is ill at this time, the secret will surely be discovered.
  Zeng passed and stared into his eyes, holding his arm tightly with his fingers and said, "Gu Qingrong, come with me and learn from me!"
  Gu Qingrong looked up and looked at her.
  She took a deep breath, took a deep breath after three seconds, took a deep breath after three seconds, and did it back and forth.
  Three minutes later, Gu Qingrong obviously felt that his heart was not beating so hard, and his body felt much better. He didn't want to restrain his emotions by eating at that moment.
  At that time, Zhu Fengming also arrived in front of them.
  Seeing that Gu Qingrong's health was a little better, she breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously walked up to him, protecting Gu Qingrong behind her.
  "Once passed, you really have a great heart!" Zhu Fengming pointed at her and felt very wronged. "We are friends who grew up together at least, and our relationship is so good. Now that I have a boyfriend, I don't care about my feelings. You gave me the scarf you woven badly, and gave Gu Qingrong the finished product you woven very well and with high degree of completion?? Do you still have a conscience?"
  At some point, his eyes were full of tears and instantly red.
  After passing, I was shocked. I didn't think Zhu Fengming was really wronged.
  She immediately knew that she had done something wrong and rushed forward to comfort him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't do this, I shouldn't give you bad finished products..."
  Hearing this, Zhu Fengming became angry again: "Do I dislike your poor knitting?"
  "Ah? Don't... Isn't it?"
  "From childhood to adulthood, what kind of person are you, what craft I still don't know? What else can you do besides sticking needles, reading medical books and read