Mr Lu,You are my taste!

She took a deep breath and opened the door of the dormitory.

Guo Qifeng was waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, he raised his hand and took over her box. When he started, he frowned, "is that all?"

"It's said that Nanjiang loves to rain, so I left some in the dormitory for a rainy day. Moreover, if it's inconvenient for me to live in your dormitory in the future, if there are too many things, it's hard to move to the dormitory."

Guo Qifeng glanced at the box and snorted, "it won't be inconvenient!"

"Oh, let's keep it here." She giggled and hopped forward with her pillow in her arms.

Guo Qifeng stretched out his hand, "give me the pillow."

Guo Qianying has a problem. She grew up with a pillow. She took it with her wherever she went and replaced it with a new one. No matter how advanced she was, she couldn't sleep.

This problem was discovered by Guo Qifeng when she was young.

At first, he didn't understand it. Later, he learned child psychology, which is called fetishism.

Different from adult fetishism, paranoia and perversion, she only craves this thing. Once it's gone, she can't sleep.

"Well," Guo Qianying said with a smile, "I can't sleep with the smell of others."

Guo Qifeng frowned. When did he become someone else?

She hopped away from her side, hopping down the stairs, ponytail hopping around, along with the skirt also fluttering.

"Can't you walk well?" he said in a deep voice

Guo Qianying didn't expect that he would be angry suddenly. He jumped in doubt. "What's a good walk?"

She said, turning her back to him and learning from his usual appearance, she walked down four directions step by step. After two steps, she looked back at him and said, "is that so?"

Guo Qifeng

Guo Qianying cried, "please, I'm only 18 years old, OK? Walking like this will remind me of my high school teaching director youmuyou? She's in her forties. Every day, like you, she's holding a face... "

Her two fingers from now on down a row, suddenly turned into a pull face expressionless appearance, "just like we owe her eight million in case, holding a book in hand, see who is not pleasing to the eye, immediately write down a pen, we will soon graduate when we know that her menopause is advanced, ha ha ha ha..."

Guo Qifeng's mouth was pumping wildly. Just now he was still learning to walk. Now he says that the menopause of the teaching director is advanced. What do you mean!!!

"Ah, by the way, like you, she also asked our female classmates not to wear ear holes, skirts or uniforms. They had to wear pants. They had to cover their feet, and they were not allowed to wear sandals in summer."

Speaking of the former teaching director, Guo Qianying is full of resentment.

"I think the teaching director is doing the right thing!"

If these female students are allowed to come to school with their long legs exposed every day, it is estimated that the male students in the class should not do anything else. It is enough to watch these long legs every day!

"Ha?" Guo Qianying jumped back to him in three steps, tut tut two times, and said, "even if you can't pierce your ears, I can understand. After all, you can't make too much publicity when you are under age. What's the ghost of not wearing a skirt? School uniforms and skirts are all there How long is it? "

When it comes to those two words, she still drags a long tone to show that the skirt of the school uniform is really long.

Then he snorted and concluded, "you are all the aesthetics of the last century. You should keep pace with the times!"

When she finished, she turned her toes, drew a beautiful arc from the air again with her skirt and horsetail, and went downstairs again.

Guo Qifeng also snorted, "I think you are a mess of things to see too much!"