Mr.president, you are too gentle

It's clearly a setting for the male and female protagonists who write about bad customs. The heroine transferred from Jiangnan to north high school, wearing a clean white cotton skirt and white canvas shoes.

Long hair, black eyes, a clean and white face, can see the capillaries on the face. The result is very good. He is silent. He is pure to his bones. When you look at you, you are soft and clever, with the unique white of women in the south of the Yangtze River. That white is almost moistened into the heart of the hero.

The hero is a school bully who plays truant and fights all day. He is almost nothing except a handsome face and excellent family background. The day they met, he was still lying behind and sleeping soundly.

Suddenly woke up, I saw some confused Jiangnan girls standing on the podium. She is somewhat different from the white skin of the girls here, which is almost reflective.

When their eyes collided, the girl's clever and quiet black pupils were filled with fear and expectation for the new class. He was so careful that he hit his heart almost instantly.

A glance at ten thousand years, that's what it means.

It's the type that Fu Xiaoxiao likes. The author's writing style is also very good. He always writes deeply about the panic like when he was young. Even Fu Xiaoxiao always couldn't help following his heart.

Once trapped, Fu Xiaoxiao can't control himself. Seeing the early morning * * is the end of the two people's long eight-year love story. It's a good ending, and it's not in vain to stay up all night.

It's also because of the sequelae brought by staying up late yesterday. When I woke up this morning, Fu Xiaoxiao was a little depressed. Deliberately smear Concealer at the bottom of the eye, and hit a little blush and orange red lipstick.

The whole person's look is up, but the mental fatigue is still surrounded in his heart. Sitting in the car, Cheng shaozhao was rarely quiet when driving without disturbing her.

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at the scene running by outside the window and couldn't help feeling sleepy. Almost the car had just reached the highway. She slept heavily against the window, her eyes closed gently, and she was still very quiet.

Although Cheng shaozhao is safe on the face, it doesn't mean he is safe on the heart. Next to her is the girl she loves. After hearing that Fu Xiaoxiao rejected Lu Xiu yesterday and personally admitted that she has someone she likes.

Cheng shaozhao looked at Fu Xiaoxiao, and almost couldn't help feeling happy in his heart. I wish I could hold this lovely girl in my arms and kiss her for a reward.

Kiss her white and transparent skin, kiss the small pear vortex on her cheek, kiss her thin eyelids, kiss the fear in her eyes.

Everything about her, Cheng shaozhao wants to be domineering. I almost want to put a label on Fu Xiaoxiao to let others know that this is his own item of Cheng shaozhao.

Yu Guang sweeps until Fu Xiaoxiao falls asleep. Cheng shaozhao glances while driving. She fell asleep by the window, almost like a feather, gently stirring at the bottom of her heart, bringing endless itching.

Taking advantage of the small number of cars on the highway, Cheng shaozhao engaged the automatic gear and carefully helped Fu Xiaoxiao adjust the back of his chair a little lower.