Out of the door, she suddenly remembered, how did they come back here last night?
Isn't there a reporter at the door? I don't know if it was photographed.
At this time, if she goes out with him, it's more dangerous.
She breathed, sent him a text message, and left first.
Walking into the elevator, she bent over and patted herself on the leg.
It's like this when you do this kind of thing.
Last time, Huo tingshen clearly said that he didn't use those instruments for himself. Since it was the same as before, why did she hurt her waist and legs last time and this time.
Is it difficult to It's really his What's bigger?
She blushed more at the thought.
After a deep bath, Huo Ting came out and found that he had escaped.
He couldn't help but smile. It seemed that she didn't understand the meaning that she couldn't escape from the 15th day of the first day of junior high school. He calmly wiped his hair and went to the bedside to pick up his cell phone.
He was going to call her, but saw that she sent a text message to himself.
He will open the message, which made a few words high sounding.
"In order to avoid being photographed by reporters later, I'll leave first. When you leave, be careful."
Horting raised her eyebrows and dialed her number.
It took a long time to pick up the phone: "hello."
"Where are you?"
"At the gate of the community."
"Stand there and don't move."
"I'm going to school first. It's getting late."
"Are you sure?" Huo Ting asked
She was sure, "well, I'll hang up first."
"At that moment, don't blame me for what happened at school."
I don't know. What can happen?
Now standing in front of him, she feels embarrassed that something should happen.
When she came to the bus stop, she had planned to take the bus, but when she thought that Huo tingshen might drive by later, she simply put out her hand to stop a car.
Because I started early today and saved breakfast time, when I arrived at school, it was only 7:15.
There were not many people in the school, but the three students who passed by all looked at her and stared at her neck.
She wondered what the students were watching her do.
After walking far away, she didn't think much. She went into the office and poured a cup of warm water to drink.
Because she was a little hungry, she took out her meal card and was about to go out for dinner when Miss Huang pushed the door in.
Seeing Mr. Huang, he said with a gentle smile, "Mr. Huang, why are you so early?"
"I'll have an appointment with a classmate in a moment to talk about something," said Miss Huang, her eyes falling on her neck.
See teacher Huang looking at her neck expression some embarrassed, she Ning eyebrow, touched his neck: "teacher Huang, what's the matter?"
"You..." Teacher Huang hesitated for a moment and pointed to her neck: "well, last night It's intense, isn't it
"Ah?" Warm response half ring, just suddenly think of what kind of turn.
She took out her bag, quickly found a small mirror, opened it and looked at her neck.
At that moment, she really wanted to find a hole to drill.
On the front of her neck, where she can see it with a mirror, there are five or six visible kissing marks, let alone other places.
Thinking of what Huo tingshen said when she called herself, she was so upset that she wanted to stamp his feet.
This man, he clearly saw, just can't tell her directly.
He's too bad.
What a shame.
Seeing the chagrin of warmth, teacher Huang guessed that warmth didn't know the trace on his neck.
She took off her scarf and put it on her warm neck.
"Mr. Wen, it's a bit cold today. You don't wear many clothes. I bought this scarf newly. Today is the next day. It's very clean. If you don't dislike it, you can use it first."
Looking at Mr. Huang with warmth, he was embarrassed and said, "thank you very much, Mr. Huang."
Huang teacher patted her on the shoulder: "all an office work, you are welcome."
With that, she went back to her desk, picked up her papers and left.
Warm breath, with a meal card to the canteen.
When she had dinner, she wanted to call Huo tingshen and ask him why he didn't tell her.
But as soon as I took out my mobile phone, I met Mr. Liu in the same office.
Mr. Liu came to the opposite side of Wenqing and sat down with a meal plate. He was surprised and said, "ah, Mr. Wen, I met you in the canteen for the first time."
With a warm smile, he said, "I used to do it myself. Today I'm a little lazy to open fire, so I came out to eat."
After dinner, they went back to the office together.Li teacher also just arrived, see warmth around the neck of the scarf, she said: "ah, this is not the scarf worn by teacher Huang yesterday."
Warm hand, touched the neck: "yes, I went out today, clothes wear less, just came to school, just met teacher Huang, she borrowed her scarf."
"Ah, Miss Liu, have you found out that people who are good-looking and in good shape don't choose clothes or scarves. Look, when Miss Huang wore this scarf yesterday, I thought it was very common. But today, Mr. Wen Dai understood in an instant what the Buyer show and the seller show are
Teacher Liu said with a smile: "this is the selfishness of talented people who are worthy of their dignity."
Looking at the warmth, Mr. Li came forward and said, "Tut, Mr. Wen, you are too good. Once you wear this scarf, I want to buy the same one. Come on, give me a try. I want to see if I'm suitable for this style
See Li teacher came over, warm nervous busy cover scarf way: "Li teacher, this scarf is not suitable for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she might offend others.
Sure enough, Mr. Li's face was a bit cold.
Liu teacher looked at a bit excited warmth, did not say anything.
Mr. Li was upset: "Mr. Wen, I know you are beautiful, which is recognized by the whole school, but you don't have to look down on our ordinary faces."
"No, Miss Li, you misunderstood me. The color of this scarf doesn't suit your skin color. I just bought a new scarf. The color doesn't suit me. I think it suits you very much. If you don't dislike it, I'll bring it to you for a try tomorrow, OK?"
Listen to her say so, Li teacher Nu mouth: "and you are not suitable for the scarf?"
"Of course, there are too many. Everyone wears minefields."
"It's true. If I wear this color, it may really look old."
Relieved, Mr. Li went back to his desk and began to do his own business.
He was relieved. As soon as he got back to his seat, when he wanted to sit, he listened to Mr. Li: "Mr. Wen, don't forget to bring a scarf tomorrow."
"Well, I won't forget."
He nodded and sat down with a smile.
But in my heart, I secretly thought: Huo tingshen, who has been killed by him, has to go out to buy a scarf tonight.
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