Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Ah? Really? " The boy swallowed his saliva, blushed, stretched out his other hand, touched the platinum chain on his wrist, kept looking at the chain and said, "I feel OK? It's not scary. "

Ye Er spits blood. Do you want to be so obvious? Don't you think you'll die? Look at the lv wallet on your ass. do you want to deliberately expose a large part outside?

The cool boy still didn't ask Ye Er, so he brazenly took the initiative to say, "how about this winter's new style? Does it look good? "

"Not bad." Ye Er took the book out of his bag, put it on the table, pushed it away, and deliberately took another one and spread it out. He wanted to fill the table and take away this non mainstream hand. As a result, the cool boy diligently helped Ye Er put away the messy books on the table, folded them, and said, "you don't have to take them all out. There aren't so many classes. You think it's good. I'll give you this chain. "

"Er..." Ye Er shook his head. "It's too valuable. Don't."

"What's the matter? It's just a Cartier. You like me to buy a woman's money for you tomorrow."

Someone nearby can't listen anymore, especially when there is such a big gap between the rich and the poor in a class, "won't you take it tomorrow?"

"A, your sister!" The cool boy immediately stood up and made a "you fucking owe cutting, don't you?" He stared at the boy sitting on ye'er's left.

Ye Er coughed, "I don't want this kind of thing. Don't waste money. I don't like it."

"Don't like it?" The cool boy looked at ye'er strangely.

Ye'er thought, look at your sister. My mother is also wearing famous brands, but my mother is wearing private clothes.

However, since she is a classmate, it's better to value peace. If she goes to high school, she won't care. She'd better have a fight. But now it's different. In case of a big fight, people also say that "two 19-year-old boys fight for Mrs. persimmon". Such news headlines must be very destructive. She doesn't want to provoke Jiang Zhao.

At noon, ye'er slipped to the canteen for dinner alone. In the afternoon, the cool boy didn't come to class. Ye'er felt relieved. But by the time of school, Ye Er was blocked at the door of the college. The cool boy was carrying a large bouquet of lilies.

"It's too embarrassing, beauty. How about a candlelight dinner in the evening? I'll take you to an Italian restaurant." Cool boy always doesn't believe that Ye Er has beauty. He can't get money. He gets it by eating and sending famous brands.

"Hoo", Ye Er breathed out, heard the cell phone in the bag calling the police, took it out, and sent a text message to Xia Qian, "shallow, I'm blocked at the gate of our college. You hurry to die and save me!"

As soon as the display was successful, the mobile phone turned off.

When Xia Qian received this message, his first reaction was to run downstairs and call Jiang Zhao while running. "Jiang Zhao, I'll tell you, Ye Er just sent me a short message saying that she was blocked at the door of their college and asked me to save her. The mobile phone was turned off. I think it's very serious. Where are you?"

As soon as Xia Qian finished speaking, he heard a harsh sound of brake pad friction from the handset of his mobile phone——

Jiang Zhao's phone was still stuck to his ear. He heard Xia Qian running and panting. He was so worried that he was blocked? It's definitely not a traffic jam. What needs someone to save must not be a traffic jam, but someone's blocking? Just want Xia Qian to save? He grabbed the mobile phone, looked at the rearview mirror, the accelerator "boom" under his feet, swung the steering wheel and turned around quickly.

"Xia Qian, you go to the security guard first, or take some classmates there. I'll go right away!"

Xia Qian's car can't be driven. At this time, he didn't forget to mention Jiang Zhao. "That Jiang Zhao, I don't have a car now. My bike was rode away by my classmates. I'm running over now. You hurry up. You know, the university city is very big. It's going to take me a while."

"I see. I'll have your driver's license released tomorrow. You can drive there quickly." Jiang Zhao said and added, "don't be too fast. Be careful to bump into people."

"OK!"

Xia Qian didn't drive. At this point, when there are many people on the road, driving is better than walking. What novices fear most is constantly shifting gears and changing speed.

The security guard didn't look for it first. Go to ye'er and find it outside their college. Don't be slow.

Took the bike key, took the bike, took it out, and "Hula" rushed out.

Although Xia Qian is a ghost spirit, he doesn't forget to calculate his driver's license when his friend is in trouble, his chivalrous heart to save his friend in water and fire has not been reduced by half because of his interests. The pedal pedals very fast. The sun in winter is not as orange as that in summer. But it is also a warm tone.

Her hair is not thick and hard, very thin and not thick. Because of this, she has always kept her shoulder length pear flower head, which is a little loose and looks like she has more hair.

When pedaling the bike quickly, the small shoulders also shake left and right. It looks very hard. The medium long hair is pulled up by the inertial wind, like a beautiful superwoman.

When Xia Qian rode to the business school, it was like a great physical training. His back was wet with sweat, his face was red with sweat, and he couldn't breathe. He took off his coat and threw it in the front basket of his bike.

There were a lot of people around the gate of the college. Everyone was talking, and Ye Er was surrounded by the crowd.

The bicycle frames didn't come. They threw them on the ground and rushed over to pick up the crowd. Xia Qinghuo, TMD!

She turned into a beautiful young woman soldier and rushed from the north gate to the South Gate of the University City. Did she come here to see a little boy with strange temperament send lilies to Ye Er? On one knee! The boy let Xia Qian see a picture - washing, cutting and blowing 15 yuan!

But at least he's a male and doesn't look good!

You TMD, Yunye! You dead woman!

Let's make friends. Do you want to be so obvious? Don't you think you'll die? Even if you show it to others, you deliberately send a text message to force me to come and see you show ~!

Don't you know that this girl has never confiscated flowers? Don't you know that this girl doesn't have a boyfriend yet?

Xia Qian is a two goods, so he often makes actions and ideas, which are always different from ordinary people.

Forget what you should do at this time is to save ye'er and start touching your face. Is the baby fat? I don't think so.

Touched the waist, bucket waist? I don't think so.

Touch your ass, don't you? It seems a little warped, too.

Touched his leg, not long? That's the height. The proportion is OK.

Finally, I touched my chest and finally found the key to the problem. I hung my shoulders like a defeated rooster. Hey, it's peaceful. Running without bra won't shake. I envy those women who start running and shake with a pile of waves high in front of their chest.