Jiang Yan was not angry.

It is his own mistake in the first, without allowing, touched the place that should not touch, it is also living. The top is a bit uncomfortable, I feel that the rabbit is too much, and if you shouldn't let him find someone else.

But at this moment, Yin Ca took the initiative to take his hand, he didn't have a little temper.

They haven't traveled their hands yet.

Even when I last in a buffet restaurant, I just touched my back.

Such "large area" skin contact has never been there.

Heart bars jump.

The surrounding is too dark, Jiang Wei can't see the people, with a feeling of hardship, and some people hit his chest.

He grabbed the waist of people.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

The two people have grown, the arms are not too stable, and the face is not very good.

"... Nothing." Yin Che is holding a little, his head is buried in his neck, and the voice is stuffy, "will then share."

In the dark, the sensitivity of other senses is amplified, echoating in the ear, spraying breathing at the neck, passing the temperature between the palm.

It is unlimited to understand, infinitely.

Jiang Yan never thought about holding a hand and also torture: "Let go ..."

He couldn't help but wanted to get inch, and he was awkward.

Yin Chi did not understand his mood, lifted another hand, first hugged him first: "You are not angry, I will let go."

The sound is gently, it is a bit spoiled.

Jiang Yan is happy to rise.

He wanted to continue to install it, but Yin Qing's hand was more and more obvious. It was like forced himself to touch him. He was inherent, and he consciously released his hand.

"I'm not angry, don't be reluctant."

"Is it better?"

"Well, and it."

Yin Cheongsong tone.

Another voice in the darkness is also loose.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Yan stuck near his little rabbit, sonned it: "Who? Don't attach the ghost, come out."

From the place where they are two or three, I ignited a candle in a secluded, and I barely see the people.

- The hair is distributed, the eyes are dried under the eyes, the tongue is eager to grow old.

"Two little brothers, this is a ghost house, I don't have to be ganggume, can I still do?" The staff helpless, "Listen to you, the two is half a day, I am in the air, the atmosphere dares out. It is good, after," Quarrel, more tolerant each other, such love can last ... "

When he spent his tongue, he swayed, an accident, biting his tongue.

The bright red tongue is fluttering, and plastic doing.

"Lying! It's going to deduct the salary! What to do!" The staff is anxious to step in place.

Jiang Yan and Yin Cheng were together, and he worked hard to put the tongue back.

"..."

"..."

The picture is horrified and the magic.

Finally, with their help, the tongue finally put it back. The staff loudly, I don't forget to say anything: "There is a good discussion! Don't quarrel!"

Chen Yingying had already ran out, waiting for half a day in export: "Jiang Yan and Chiang have not yet come out? Don't be thrown into it?"

Chapter: "How is it possible, Cheichi is still almost."

I have been waiting for ten minutes, then the two slowly came out.

Shoulder side.

"Finally came out, it is dark." Jiang Yan stretched a lazy waist, "It's better to accompany me, more heart."

"……roll."

The rest of the three people are shocked.

This is better? What happened inside? ?

Because the route plan is well, they don't play the projects that I want to play, and I will go back.

The route is close to the rest of the amusement park, seeing the class teacher is sitting in the umbrella and resting the pearl tea.

"I have bought it when I don't buy it. What is good to drink? Sweet is dead, the pearl is still hard." Zhang Teggline chewed the pearl.

Old Wu is better to understand: "You can choose a sugar, no pearl, I see the students in front of me."

"Don't you only have milk and tea? I bought the box milk into my Longjing?"

"Theory is the same ..."

Strict, majestic teachers on weekdays, at this moment, two ordinary middle-aged people, like children, don't wait for milk, tea, is not equal to the problem of milk tea.

When it comes to the end, the teacher is also good, the students are good, they are only a certain side in the school.

If you want to fully understand someone, it is not easy.

Three o'clock, bus from the bus.

Many students bought souvenirs, the kind of major tourist attractions, what beaded, folded, expensive, but there is no special, but the rack does not rise, impulsive consumption.

After all, the biggest significance of souvenirs is commemoration.

To commemorate this experience, commemorate this time.

Chen Yingying did not eat more snacks. The return road continued from the back to the back, walked to the last row, Jiang Yan and Yin Che, I was thrown to Han Dream: ", give you, give me so much, I can't eat it. "

"Don't give it to me, please click, I can't eat it." Han Meng pushed the snacks back, suddenly thinking, "Oh, yes, this is given to you."

"WTF?"

Han Dream took out a small box: "Buy the tunabarcorn bracelet, it is said to be too light."

"There is a light in the amusement park? Who opens light, small shop owner?" Chen Yingying looked at the feelings of the fool, "Your money is too good ... and the most lack of peach is not you?" Let you stay. "

"I originally wanted to wear it yourself, and I also bought it in the hands of Jiang Yan. I don't have a couple, not suitable."

Jiang Yan raised his hand in front, and the left wrist was tied to the gray brown hand rope, which was very proved by Han Meng.

Chen Yingying didn't think much. Looking at the pink bracelet hangs a few silver small stars, very beautiful, accept: "You are you, such a girl's heart style ... line, return to the day Give you."

"Ok, thank you."

Jiang Yan touched himself: "I said, the feet are good, it is not easy to hit the same amount with others ... Hey, how do you eat my potato chips?"

Yin Chi did not eat the potato chips of the cucumber, tasted a piece, tasted the fragrance, heard the words to hand back the potato chips: "I will eat one."

Jiang Wei smiled: "Let's make a joke, I am you, you don't eat, like the taste of cucumber?"

Yin Chi wants to say it, Jiang Yan suddenly started the nerve, the brain hit the back of the front seat, and she slammed her face and said:

"When I didn't ask, don't answer, don't answer."

……baffling.

The bus is halfway, and the sound of the noise in the car is gradually low.

Wu Guobai wanted to arrange the homework tonight, see it, there is not a few wakes.

He helplessly laughed: "These children are still quiet."

The driver master heard, and asked: "Teacher, how many years are you teaching?"

Old War is back: "For more than 30 years, I will retire the child."

"Oh, this is the last year you bring?"

"Yes."

It is also the last time and students come out.

The high three did not have a spring tour, this is the last group outgoing activity in one class.

There will be a lot of "last" in life, this is nothing, unfortunately, many people are experiencing, I don't know if this is "last".

How much is this older girl, I have a little bit no heart, I don't know why today's teacher is particularly kind, I don't know how precious days today.

Perhaps they will remember in many years, this day, it is the last and high school class in their lives.

After this day, they continued to grow, and they brought their own forward, and they went to their respective processes, and they couldn't gather on a bus.

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