Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 158 Crispy Yu, Let’s Get Black

Chapter 158 Crispy Yu, Let’s Get Black (13)

"Mom, can I go to my aunt's house to avoid the limelight?" Qiao Lanyu had a mournful face, with the corners of her mouth drooping weakly.

Qiao's mother glared at him: "What are you talking about, silly boy, look how good Zijin is."

"Mom, Zijin has facial paralysis." Qiao Lanyu's tone was full of helplessness.

Han Zijin glanced at Qiao Lanyu.

Qiao's father came over and said a few words to Qiao's mother, and Qiao's mother smiled: "No, the pocket money will be canceled next month."

"Damn it, this is too cruel." The corners of Qiao Lanyu's mouth twitched, tears streaming down the floor silently.

In my memory, there is a really cute little girl with two shofar braids trembling...

*
When Ye Zhezhi came to play at Qiao's house, the whole family welcomed him, even the fierce pet dog wagged its tail.

Except Qiao Lanyu.

Qiao Lanyu thought she was smart and hid in Han Zijin's room, pretending to be the king of glory.

Ye Zhezhi came in quietly.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, and he glanced at Qiao Lanyu's blacked-out screen, and suddenly said, "Does your teammate know that the winning rate is so low?"

"...!" Han Zijin turned her head stiffly when she heard the sound.

*
"Brother Zijin, you also play pesticides, let's play with a friend."

Han Zijin lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Yes."

"ID is broken by the breeze."

Han Zijin glanced at the commonly used hero: "Sun Shangxiang is my destiny."

"Correct."

After that, Han Zijin and Ye Zhezhi started the game five-on-five...the lineup was correct, and they pushed the crystal super fast.

Ye Zhezhi glanced at Han Zijin and thought: To tell the truth, brother Zijin's ability, appearance and body are top-notch, but she still likes that sunny retarded.

*
In university college.

Literature class three times a week.

The freshmen and sophomores sat in a hall.

When Wei Qianluo came to class, the seats were almost full.

The front row is right under the nose of the teacher.

Taking a glance, he saw Han Zijin's head among the crowd.

Han Zijin sat in the middle row by the window. This seat has always been great. If you don't come early, you won't be able to get it.

There are two or three open spaces around him...

"Can I sit here?" Wei Qianluo asked with a smile.

Han Zijin nodded lightly, barely visible.

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo sat down.

His mind was always on Han Zijin.

The soft light hit the pages of the book, and the right side of his face was unbelievably beautiful. It was as delicate as God's carefully sculpted, white jade-like face, so good that not a single pore could be seen.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly with opening and closing, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The bright red lips are also very beautiful, like a piece of delicious jelly, extremely tempting.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, just like the handsome and elegant son in the picture scroll.

There are thousands of treasures buried deep in the pupils, waiting to be explored.

shit.

Now the male lead is really getting more and more handsome... How can Yan Kong control this?

【Then you can indulge in beauty~】

"Don't even think about it, no matter how many planes I experience...my heart will always belong to Axiu."

【Can. 】

[Speaking of which, the host, if you are like this... the teacher will...] ​​999's words seemed hesitant to speak.

Nani?

She was a little bewildered.

"Is there anything next to this classmate?"

"Yes." Wei Qianluo was pointed at by the professor, and replied with some embarrassment and annoyance: "There is an insect sitting on the window over there. This is the first time I saw this kind of insect, and I couldn't help but look at it more."

"Then why do you look at it from the corner of your eye?" The professor couldn't help laughing.

Wei Qianluo blinked her eyes, and the eyeballs rolled around quickly: "I am afraid that insects will fly over, so I secretly observe from the corner of my eye."

#Lie only serves the host#
#The host lies and does not make drafts#
 Plead guilty.

  Seeing the pottery pot... Because of the lack of time, half of it was posted, and the number of words was completed the next day.Take the novel seriously.

  And I do things for 3 minutes, and I don't want to do anything after I have passed it.

  Seeing Zhezi's efforts to revise the text, I feel a little embarrassed.

  Ah Jing, who posted a long time later than me, now has more words than me.

  They are all younger than me, but they work harder than me.

  I should reflect.

  Don't be obsessed with kings.

  Do not compare data from the same period.

  be oneself.

  Thank you for following me as a lazy, unconscionable author for so long... I will work hard.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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