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Chapter 147: Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Chapter 147
Facing her, Feng Cheng couldn't see any violence, and rubbed her head: "It's a little thing, I'll be back soon."

Feng Cheng raised his chin at Xu Bochuan: "Take her back."

Xu Bochuan nodded, half of his handsome face was hidden in his collar, and he didn't even glance at the girl from the beginning to the end.

After telling Xu Shengxiang to sit down.

So he and Tang Yi left first on their bicycles.

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned against the bicycle, staring at her with foggy black eyes without any emotion: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hearing his voice, Chu Chu withdrew her gaze from staring at them leaving.

Feng Cheng's black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her with a little more inquiry.

Chu Chu noticed his scrutiny, and lowered her eyelids unnaturally: "Yes, about Lin Wei..."

——

Back at Haimengju, Xu Shengxiang was depressed and depressed.

She was sitting in front of the drawing board, holding a pencil between her thin white fingers, but she couldn't let it go.

I don't know how Ah Cheng is doing now.

He and that girl, how did they know each other?
The girl seemed to say that at noon...

At noon, have they met?
Although Ah Cheng's attitude towards the girl was very indifferent and impatient, Xu Shengxiang still felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.

Before, he never talked nonsense with other girls.

But that girl was an exception.

She has watched a lot of idol dramas, and many male and female protagonists start from disliking each other at the beginning, and develop into a life-and-death love later.

Thinking of this, Xu Shengxiang's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder she felt so uneasy.

This kind of routine is really like a dog blood romance drama!

Ah Cheng wouldn't like that girl, would he?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Xu Shengxiang became. What are they doing now?

Why isn't Ah Cheng coming back? !
Shouldn't, shouldn't...

Did they go on a date? !

Thinking of this, Xu Shengxiang's whole body became restless, and the pencil in his hand drew twice on the paper fiercely, and the drawing paper was punctured by her.

Going on like this is not an option, and if she continues to think about it, she may really go crazy.

——

It was almost 07:30 in the evening when Fengcheng came home from outside.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, pushed the door and walked into the room. When he heard the voice from inside, he paused slightly and frowned slightly.

In the room—

The two of them were not playing games, they were sitting around the table, they didn't know what they were looking at, they looked very energetic.

Tang Yi almost couldn't straighten up laughing: "Hahaha, shit, this, this is too vivid, it has exactly the same expression as him, isn't it?"

Xu Bochuan disagreed, and picked up another one: "I think this one is more similar."

The two of them were still unaware of the coming of the city closure.

The discussion was very lively.

Tang Yi: "No way, I am more like this one, look at this arrogant look, isn't it the same?!"

"But this one is also very similar. Look at this sleeping posture, how vivid is it?"

Fengcheng frowned even tighter, what were they talking about?
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked over slowly, and stood behind them.

Then... I saw a stack of drawing papers in their hands.

painting?
"what is this?"

Suddenly hearing a low magnetic voice, the two people around the table were startled at the same time.

Tang Yi was even more exaggerated, and almost fell off the chair in fright.

It took a long time before I came back to my senses: "Big brother, can you stop appearing in such a terrifying posture, it will scare people to death, okay?"

Feng Cheng's thin lips curled up, with a hint of sarcasm: "This classmate is really easily startled, can this scare you to death?"

 A baby found out that in response to the call of the country, the front of the text has indeed been modified, modified, deleted, and reduced a lot by the system. Some dialogues may not be connected, and Ah Jing is also very helpless, and does not know how to write.

  Let's just watch and cherish it, alas...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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