Yongxia looked at nine tones. Yongxia didn't see nine tones in the morning. He thought she had skipped class, but he didn't expect her to be in the car all morning. Yongxia held out his hand and reached into the car, testing the temperature inside, which was very stuffy and hot. Yongxia himself can feel the temperature inside without going in. Won't she open the door?
The next second, Yongxia opened the door of the main plane and turned on the air conditioner. Then rummage inside the car cabinet, saw the beer disappeared, Yongxia knew she drank, mineral water and drinks intact in there. Yongxia doesn't know how nine tones are made. Is she so confused?
Driving fiercely, Yongxia returned to Xiaoyanglou with nine tones. Yongxia actually wanted to go to the hospital, but he was afraid. Unknown fear. So I can only go to Xiaoyanglou.
Holding nine tones into the room of nine tones I frame and, before determining that nine tones are sleeping, Yongxia is very anxious. After he was sure, he turned off the lights and went out.
Strange dark street corner... blood smell rapidly spread to the neighborhood, and Yongxia's blood-red eyes shone in the dark corner, getting farther and farther... until it disappeared in the tail street. Early in the morning, nine tones are already in the lace early, looking at the flowers curiously, nine tones looking at the newly opened flowers, the picture is beautiful, the colors of flowers are beautiful and enchanting, and flowers rarely seen in mountainous areas. The flowers on the top are light in color, simple in structure, and not as good-looking as those in the city.
"...... you didn't cook and prepare lunch for noon?"
"No!" Nine tones answered and gave Yongxia a smile.
. . . . . Yongxia was speechless, and he felt nine tones of this dead brain-dead amnesia. Otherwise, why didn't she say anything about what happened yesterday, and crouched here like an idiot to watch the flowers bloom instead of making lunch. Hum! Yongxia doesn't know what tone and words to communicate with Jiuyin.
"Well, shall we go to school?" Jiuyin stood up, put on his schoolbag and walked in the direction of the gate.
Nine tones are in a super good mood at the moment. Because of that dream. Jiu Yin dreamed of that boy last night. In fact, Jiu Yin only saw the back of a teenager. I didn't see the boy's face. Nine tones stood in the open space and looked at it from a distance. The teenager stood under the cherry tree, with his back to nine tones. The silent and sad back made nine tones feel unknown. Nine tones stood there powerless, just like being fixed there, and there was an impulse to rush to comfort teenagers in my heart, but nine tones were powerless. Dreams are nine tones, but the manipulator is not nine tones...
Nine tones become super good because they dream of boys. Nine tones have a premonition that they will meet boys this year and open the treasure chest. Nine tones from that time on every day looking forward