What to Do When the Campus Idol Is Too Overbearing

75, Chengna dominates the old anger and participation

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He looked around, all of the girls who were unrelenting to the small horses, a black pressure, holding the number of the horse in his hand.

Not far away, Zhao Yantu is full of loyalty to his hand bridge, and put a 140 pound of girls on the horse: "Do it, come on ~"

Got a girl's scorpion as a reward, Zhao Yuli looked at the warmth of the warmth and pressed his cowboy hat.

: "..."

The warm wind looks at the school uniforms of yourself, and the sun is sunk. The hot arm is awake. He is in the western cowbo gold seater of the western cowboy in the wilderness, and has become a selling color. The rack worker, but also because there is another silly in the farm and a complex office struggle.

Just as the warmth is gradually awake, realize that his survival situation, he saw that Lu Rong came out from the hooded house of the Malaysia, leaning on the small wooden house, and his arm was ringing.

The warmth is looking at the lazy Lu Rong, and decided to pay back home. He wants to ride the horse back to the pub, click on the whiskey, soaking the whole town's most tutorial juvenile.

He walked around the horse, swinging around the horse.

At this time, the horse was suddenly emerged, and it was stopped in front of him: "Are you going?"

: "Well."

Malaysia: "Oh, you are not as good as him."

Zhao Y-huzheng is squatting with fat girls on the horse. Glorious color, I watched him when I walked over the wind: "Hey, this is not the sun, the sun, the young girl, the warm wind ~"

The warmth of the warmth took the school uniform, and took the waist, handle it: "Next, go!"

He swears in Zhao Yuli: "I want to teach them to ride the fire ring today, you are waiting."

Zhao Yuan: "WHOW."

Malaysia: Planning.

The horse is back to Lu Rong, if you think about it: "They are more domesticated than my horse."

Lu Rong looked at the warmth of the woman, let her sit behind him, don't laugh: "Who said no."

He received 600 yuan of money deposit, and his head did not go back.

Lu Rong left the horse, wrapped in a big way, and met with the old king. Lao Wang is driving the remaining popsicle mineral water in the electric tricycle. When I saw the land of the water, I stepped on the brakes, I took a large umbrella, turned out a plastic pedal, holding the hand on the shoulders. The towel scan on the stool: "Please."

Instantly transform the electric tricycle into a Japanese-scale ramen.

The land is exhausted, sitting on the plastic footrest, and it is necessary to have a bottle of ice, leaning on the foam box, tonne tonne tonne tonne tonne.

Lao Wang: "I am not happy to make so much money?"

Lu Rong: "I only have money."

There is this feeling from a young man. Adults always talk about how to make money, but he seems to have a natural talent, it is easy to make this for most people, and easily do it.

But accordingly, he also paid an extremely tragic price.

For example, he has an unreliable mother; later found that this unreliable mother is fake, his mother is all abandoned throughout the whole.

Lu Rong believes that the energy is conserved, fortunately conserved, the luck is conserved, and everything is conserved in the world.

When he hits more gold, he is also lonely, standing, this is also conserved, will not change because of why people.

Lao Wang: "I also want to experience the feeling of only the money left."

Lu Yong does not speak.

Lao Wang: "Let's talk, I have encountered anything."

Lu Yao Shen said: "I just sold two people to the horse."

Lao Wang: "..."

The old king didn't consciously stood straight, and the land is awesome: "You are not the kind of sale, is it."

Lu Rong shakes the ice cola in his hand, and you will lose your gods: "One of them is still mine ..." The brother, namely the golden master.

The old king looked at the look of the land, pumping a breath: "You won't sell your heart ?!"

Lu Rong glanced at him and correct it: "He is not my heart."

His homework has not been completed, not coming to what love is, just a temperature wind makes him think that there is a different connection between them.

Since suddenly appears in his life, they are shadowing, Lu Ying is going to forget that he is a heaven. In the moment, it was hit by prototypes, and Lu Rong woke up. In fact, he did not so particularly to the warm wind.

They are just two ordinary high school boys, and they are a popular school grass. They are not in the end of the dog's blood drama, they are all played.

Fake plays can't really, sing this out, there will be someone around you, he still shadow.

He didn't like the fake play full of strange plays, but this does not hinder his loneliness when there is a tune.

Because, even him, it will also be accompanied by someone in your heart.

The old king looked at him, and he was more confirmed by his guess, giving himself a bottle of cola: "Some people will sell their favorite people to the horse, I only have in martial arts I saw that there was such a heart-heartedness. Lu Ya, I thought you were just an ordinary child, just more money than others; but now, I started to think that you are a magic teacher. "Said Towels fell to the foam box.

"Then I am far away from me." Lu Yi raised the ice coaching, tonne tonne tonne tonne tonne.

The old king holds the bubble box to look up, thinking about a few seconds: "But this is not a modern background, how can you sell your people to the horse? You said the race is a real horse. still is……"

Lu Rong looked at him deeply: "The real horse."

There are 100,000 in the heart of the old king. What is the real person being sold to a real horse? Dress up as a horse ride a thousand people? This is too ridiculous ... but inexplicably thinks this is like a land of the Lu Ronghui ...

Lao Wang: "Why do you want to do this?"

Lu Rong: "He doesn't belong to me."

Lao Wang: "She doesn't belong to you, you will sell her to the horse ?!"

Lu Rong: "He is very happy to play there." Donned, fill a sentence, "with a lot of sisters."

Lao Wang: "She is playing with her girlfriend to play in the horse race. She wants to be a horse !!! ... Oh you said that he is not her right, he is my last time I have seen it last time. wrong."

Lu Yinsen saw him: "You know too much."

Lao Wang: "... If you are not happy to play with others, you should tell him that you don't like him to play with others, not sell him into the horse! - Does he play a horse there?"

Lu Yao poem: "Sometimes there must be, hit is not a moment,"

Lao Wang: "You haven't gotten it, how do you know if there is?"

"People are different from the money. Money can earn, how can people earn?" Lu Rong shook his head.

Just like he is working hard, can you make yourself happy from the small family? Is your parents?

Lao Wang can't help but touch his head: "The family may not choose, but the people can still fight for it -"

"I said, he is not my heart." Lu Rong sighed, "... he is mine, family."

He drunk the last cola in the bottle and silently holds the empty bottle.

What kind of obsession is my family for him, only he knows himself.

The blood is connected, never separate, even if you have the end of life, you will not leave, you can have pain and rely on ...

What a wonderful is this.

Because it is too beautiful, he is not too much, so that a little temptation will be deeply trapped, a little bit of bored little things will feel betrayal, it is too ugly.

"Let you laugh." Lu Rong was silent, and he packed up his mind and recovered the appearance of often calm.

Old King saw that he was not happy, and only one box of sushi from the foam box: "spent for a long time to make money, and then go out for a long time."

Lu Rong: "Give me a pair of one-time gloves."

The old king snorted: "Hey you make this forced."

The sun is empty, and Lu Yili silently eats sushi in the old king's stall.

At the end of the road, the square was wearing a camouflage, and the shot of the color shot was rushing out.

"Lu Yao! The real CS will not go!" Fang Changxing asked highly.

Lu Rong looked up, and the president felt that Lu Rong had a special expression today. He also slowed down, standing in a distance, helmet helmet helmet.

"Go." Lu Ronggan it.

The square smirked again and smirk again: "That is coming! Our class lacks people!" Caring to call him.

Lu Rong put the last sushi in his mouth, jumping down the plastic footrest, went to the square, a little faintly: "Thank you for finding me."

"What is it coming soon!" The president stupidly grabbed his shoulders. Not far away, Xiao Yi, Li Nan, all of them waiting for him.

In the racecourse, the new student of the warm style said: "That ... classmate, can I sit in front of you, I am afraid I will fall."

Through the keen observation, the girls found that Zhao Y-hu did not count, and the soldighthes were only held in front of the horse, and the realism would not be, only to take them in front of them, and they were working in his. Equestrian coach. He is so cold, so cool, they want to sit in his arms.

I heard the girl's request, and the warm wind turned half-faced, sorry to lower the cowboy hat: "Sorry, I have already in my arms."

Girls: "You are arms ... oh, I understand, ah, ah, ah!"

Although she is not that person, she still emitted a chicken.

: "And you will learn again, go down, go to the 10 turn to exercise the leg."

Girls: " ... ..."

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Girl: "...?"

: "From now, call me the coach!"

Girl: "Yes ... coach ..."

The author has something to say: Don't ask me when I started sweet love! What I wrote is a sweet love! First love! Super sweet! (`д?)?