"Forget it," two people said in unison.
After hearing the nine tones, the expression changed to happy, and the bad smile of the static picture of the mobile phone. Two o'clock, a neat row of teeth, looks a little funny.
The bell rang, today is Saturday, and there is only one class in the afternoon. Jiuyin spent listening to music, completely forgetting Gong Xinle. Although Gong Xinle's original best friend classmates pushed all the responsibilities to Jiuyin, there should be great pressure. However, the pressure is as relaxed as the sea, and the whole body is relaxed without the precursor of great pressure.
"Ha ha! Class is over, 555, and finally class is over." Nine tones happily stood up from his seat, packed up and threw the textbook into the drawer, and carefully put mp4 into the schoolbag.
Yongxia stood at the door, obviously waiting for nine tones, mp4 was put into Yongxia's pocket, earplugs were on both sides of Yongxia, and his expression was cool and MoMo. After seeing the nine tones coming, he went forward. Yongxia can't hear any sound at the moment. She turns the volume to the maximum. There is only music, no noise, no hearing and no seeing.
Nine-tone rice went to disturb and walked forward. Boredom washes away the whole body. She can't be like Yongxia. Jiuyin is wearing a skirt, not going for a ride. Nine tones are also afraid that if they are put in their pockets and accidentally dropped, they will be broken. So I don't want to be like Yongxia.
Entering Xiaoyang Building, the lights flashed immediately, and the second floor was magnificent. Crystal lamp appears shiny and moving against the light, just like real crystal, glowing crystal.
A table of food on the table surprised Jiuyin. Yongxia is bland.
Yongxia's heart knows that Chen Butler cooked it himself. Soon after he left, the dishes and soup were still smoking. The air conditioner is not so cool either. Clearly, it is calculated.
This kind of thing has happened many times, and Yongxia was still confused at first, not knowing whether it was done by someone. Father and mother can't. Because of their own psychology, they studied abroad, but Chen Guanjia was the only one. Then Yongxia thought it was Chen Housekeeper who did it until now. Although I didn't see the cook, I only needed Chen Butler.
Sit down and eat directly with chopsticks. Ignoring the doubts of Jiuyin, the tears in his eyes swirled and his lips trembled.
Nine tones looked at, don't know what happened, Yong Xia Zha? Watching Yongxia's tears fall down. Nine tones also followed to cry, I don't know why, looking at Yongxia sad cry, nine tones in the heart will have inexplicable sad.
"Yongxia, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, I..." The sound of nine tones disappeared in the throat, and the time bomb exploded in the throat. Nine sounds are so uncomfortable, squat down, hold your feet with both hands, and it's so cold.
In crying, Jiuyin will think: Is there a float behind him? Why i