Ran Bai met two in a day.

Make up classes are in different rooms, which are their bedrooms.

Hua Ningyu tried to talk to ran Bai in the middle, but in the end, it didn't work.

But she was not in a hurry. After all, she had a lot of time to get along, and she was not in a hurry.

Entering the little boy's room, dye Baifeng gently opened the chair in front of the desk, bent his fingers and knocked on the desktop. The sound was not light or heavy: "take out the test paper at ordinary times."

Tang Zihang bit his lips reluctantly. His movements were tardy. He turned and pulled out of his schoolbag. He didn't take anything out for a long time. His big round eyes turned around: "brother, what test paper do you want? Math, Chinese or English? Did you want our last test or the homework assigned today..."

He kept talking with a small mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense." ran Bai leaned on his side, cold and precious, and his light eyes fell out of the window. This is the position on the third floor. From this height, you can see the European villa not far from the other side. There is only an aisle across. The curtains were not pulled, so you can see each other's room environment clearly. Ran Bai was not interested in this. He took back his eyes the next second, "You know what I want."

Tang Zihang: "

He raised his head and looked at the tall, indifferent and beautiful young man in front of him. He felt a little counselled inexplicably.

This feeling comes from the noble and cold breath. When you don't speak, you have a full sense of oppression.

He bit his finger and finally took out the paper honestly.

All wrong questions.

Rare is not wrong, or because it is not written.

It's beautiful.

Tang Wenxu, a famous teacher of a university, raised such a scum son. No wonder he asked for a tutor.

"Take it." ran Bai glanced and stopped looking.

"Don't you see?" Tang Zihang asked slowly.

"It's no different from reading an empty scroll. Why should I read it?" ran Bai asked indifferently.

Tang Zihang: "

All are wrong questions, equal to white, equal to empty papers.

He felt badly insulted!

Someone was offended.

The reddest, he still bit his pen cap and frowned, but the old God sat next to the desk.

Teenagers are rebellious, rebellious and difficult to discipline.

But now it all turns into two words.

From the heart.

And in the villa opposite,

He Xiao returned to the bedroom and just threw himself on his soft big bed. Then a carp straightened up and sat up straight. He looked sideways and could see the third floor of the villa opposite.

As a neighbor who can't be called a neighbor, he Xiao occasionally glanced at the opposite side, but——

Now the slender boy with picturesque eyebrows in the front of the desk.

Why do you look so familiar?!

He Xiao got up, rushed directly to the window, stared at it, almost stuck his whole face on it, and squeezed a little deformed.

In the end is across the distance, the specific can not be seen clearly.

But it's like eight or nine!

It was definitely the little iceberg brother they played a big adventure and coaxed brother Luo to confess that night!

He Xiao gave a cry.

I didn't expect to touch it here?

What kind of fairy fate is this?

He reached out and touched his smooth chin, smiled vaguely, vaguely obscene, and then

He took out his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Brother Luo, I'd like to tell you a surprising discovery. Guess who I saw?!" after the phone was connected, he Xiao couldn't wait to speak.

"When you call, tell me about an irrelevant person?"

On the other side, Luojia, with cold and light long eyelashes, white fingers gently supporting the beautiful forehead, casually turned the mobile phone, and the warm light penetrating from the retro window lattice gently sprinkled in, setting off the girl's angelic face, delicate and soft, with clean and beautiful side lines, which looks free from fine dust.

"No! How can this be called irrelevant?" he Xiao patted his thigh and said excitedly, "brother Luo, you absolutely don't know who I saw."

The young man who was confessed by this little ancestor for the first time in his life, and the iceberg little brother who refused so coldly, he was deeply impressed!

This discovery must be told to luoxie, otherwise he will never die.

"Boring." After luoxie spits out such an evaluation, some impatiently want to hang up the phone. As a result, they hear the familiar voice on the phone blurting out in a pompous tone. In a word, luoxie completely stops his action, slightly gathers a layer of soft halo, and stops on the hang up key on the mobile phone screen, a centimeter apart, but doesn't press it again 。

"I saw your advertiser!!"

Luo Xie was stunned for a moment.

Advertising object?

Delicate as a cartoon, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy. She pulled the thin and purplish red lips like roses in full bloom in the morning. The threat overflowed with words: "dare to tell me again and throw them out to feed the sea."

There was a gnashing of teeth and hostility in his tone. Obviously, he couldn't bear to look back on this matter, and even hated it.

Confessing to a teenager?

This kind of thing is definitely black history!

The last time I met in a university was enough. Unexpectedly, I asked Jianbai to help him lead the way.

Just to make it clear that he is an adult.

Besides, it doesn't mean anything.

Better not let him meet again.

Luo Xie thought coldly that the color in the light amber pupils looked deep and dark.

He Xiao quickly coughed violently twice. "I'm wrong, can't I, ancestor?" he almost forgot how much the little princess hated men. The last thing can really be called an individual black history of the universe, but it can't stop him from nagging.

"Brother Luo, really, you can't guess where I saw the young man!" when he Xiao spoke to Luo Xie, he looked straight at the clear figure shown by the glass window on the third floor of the opposite villa. His eyes didn't blink and danced and said: "I saw him across from one of my villas! Brother Luo, what kind of immortal fate is this? Who is he? Why didn't I see him before, could it be..."

Then he Xiao whispered about some messy things. He didn't want to continue listening, because his attention was all on the previous sentence He Xiao said.

I saw it,

Jane white

The girl who was soft, cute, white and tender like a little angel was suddenly stunned and silent for a few seconds. She unconsciously bit the thin, soft and beautiful lip flap, leaving a row of light and moist tooth marks, and the tiger's teeth were snow-white.

Fell into silence.

When he Xiao finished all he wanted to say like pouring beans, he suddenly found that there was no sound across the phone.