Zhang Boyan raised his head, spit out a smoke ring, caressed his forehead and smiled coldly——

When she shed tears for others, he even felt heartache.

When Mo Xiaobei came back, Zhang Boyan stood up straight and put out the cigarette, "let's go."

He walked ahead, and she didn't catch up after two steps.

Zhang Boyan stopped and his eyes fell on Lu Ze's face in front. He turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaobei.

The silence of three people is destined to be subtle.

For a long time, Zhang Boyan opened his palm and looked at Mo Xiaobei's eyes, "home."

Lu zesven's face was a little pale and shouted, "little north."

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked at the boy he liked in the dark light. His face was calm, but she could see a spark hidden in his pupils.

She lowered her eyes and finally reached out and held Zhang Boyan's palm.

The dry, warm male palm immediately held her, took her and walked past Lu Ze.

Her whole body is stiff and unconscious. She can only follow Zhang Boyan——

Because she had no other way to go.

Wrong body and out of date, her long hair brushed Lu Ze's face. That trace of cold was the last trace of temperature she left him.

In the dark, he was the only one standing and watching them leave.

Because it was dark, Zhang Boyan led Mo Xiaobei and no one saw him.

When he got to the school gate, he opened the door for her. Mo Xiaobei got on the bus silently. He went around and sat on the bus himself.

The car didn't open immediately. Zhang Boyan put his palm on the steering wheel and quietly

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but sideways: "it was the school leaders who decided on this program."

Zhang Boyan still looked at the front, his tone was very light: "you can push it off."

Her breath was a little messy, but her voice was very light: "do you want me to push it off?"

He finally set his eyes on her small face, gently caressed her red lips with slender fingers, and said in a dumb voice, "Mo Xiaobei, I don't stop you because I believe you... Have the spirit of contract."

At least, she must stay by his side until he makes a decision.

His fingertips gently rubbed her velvet red lips, moving gently but provocatively.

Mo Xiaobei's Hungarian mouth fluctuated violently and his heart beat fast.

Finally, he bowed his head and kissed her.

Mo Xiaobei instinctively lost his voice and struggled

She didn't want to kiss him in the car at the school gate because she would be found at any time.

But she just moved, and he caught her little hand and pressed it on her side.

Her back was squeezed on the backrest. In front of her was his solid body. His lips wrapped around her again and kissed her recklessly. It was a little rough.

She couldn't stand it. Her little head shook desperately, and her long black hair flew in the air, messy and hopeless.

He resisted again and again and was suppressed again and again... His lips never loosened hers.

Five minutes later, Mo Xiaobei leaned soft and skillfully against the back of the chair, arched his body slightly to accept Zhang Boyan's kiss, and his small cheek was deeply sunken. He kissed him very hard.

Lu Ze stood there and quietly looked at the dark car. The faces of men and women were close and entangled.

That white and black, like a pure and entangled jade hope

He even saw Mo Xiaobei reach out timidly and kiss Zhang Boyan's thin lips——

Her small body was so soft, and her thin arms wrapped around Zhang Boyan's neck, so that his soul was gone.

Zhang Boyan took a hard breath and wanted to relax, but she held it so tight

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