April is the end of the world.

But just after the Qingming Festival in April, it is just the beginning of the season of "all kinds of red and purple fight Fangfei".

The continuous light rain finally stopped, and the flowers and plants finally had the opportunity to compete for beauty.

Although there are no precious varieties on campus, they are all spring together, which is definitely better than a red apricot coming out of the wall.

It is the groups of girls in the campus that set off the flowers.

At the age of the flowering season and rainy season, even if you dress a little plain, even if you occasionally have some acne or lose weight, you still bloom a vigorous vitality.

Wu Tao sat in a string of incense shop and looked at the girls who occupied the main consumption of spicy hot night market, yingyingyanyan, chirping. Only then did he find that spring was really coming.

During this time, Zhao Li has moved out of the school dormitory and lived in a house outside the school.

Unfortunately, he was in the same community and the same building.

It's a little embarrassing.

It is said that women and villains are difficult to raise. Sit around together during the day and live up and down together at night.

Suddenly, the sense of distance disappeared. Wu Tao was not used to it.

Especially at night, when Zhao Li knocked on his door in her wide and lovely pajamas, slippers and careful machine, she was really not used to it.

At this time, he always couldn't move his eyes staring at each other's chest, and even his mouth was dry.

The only way is to take out Huang Shiren's style and shout: "Yang Bailao, you owe me a debt. Oh, no, the comic manuscript should also be handed in?"

Then slammed the door shut.

Really made a great decision.

It's no wonder that boys start to be restless in adolescence, which is entirely caused by hormones.

Even Wu Tao is a man for two generations. Sometimes he can't help but lose his will to insist.

I knew that when I asked Song Zhuang to find a house, I checked more.

"What do you think?" When he was thinking, he was interrupted by an Rong's anger. Wu Tao came back and looked at the customers leaving one after another. Then he suddenly said, "it's time to go home, isn't it?"

An Rong pinched a paper towel, wiped the pink lips and said, "it's very late to go back these days. My mother began to ask me East and West. She thought what happened to us!"

Hei hei, Wu Tao got up with a smile, "then go back!"

As autumn goes and spring returns, the shade of the trees under the street lamps whirls again, reflecting the overlapping figure of the two on the 28 outline, which is particularly sweet.

An Rong clings to the waist in front of her and feels more secure in her heart. It was just the smell of a few thin clothes that made her ripple and even fantasize.

"Are you holding it hard?" An Rong summoned up her courage for a long time before she said this.

As soon as he said it, Xiafei's cheeks and pretty face were as hot as a torch.

With a creak, the 28 bars immediately stopped in place.

Wu Tao suddenly turned around, his eyes jumping with excited small flames, "you, what did you say?"

"I heard that boys of your age are the most restless and dangerous stage..."

"Yes!" Wu Tao nodded heavily and grabbed an Rong's arm, "do you want to..."

"I... didn't..." an Rong didn't dare to look him in the eyes, but his pretty face was already ashamed. "Uncle Zhuang is looking at us..."

Wu Tao's fiery heart was like a basin of cold water.

"Who did you listen to, these messy..." as soon as I turned around, I was as humble as a gentleman, as if he wasn't the one who was anxious just now.

An Rong lowered her head and put her arm around his waist without hesitation.

Naturally, Gu Jin told her about it. Even the two women discussed a lot of more in-depth content and knowledge.

Some of an Rong's ears sounded hot.

Both curious and shy.

Of course, at this time, an Rong naturally couldn't honestly say, 'this is what my mother said', but threw a little panic and said, "what I saw in the book..."

It's easy to send an Rong home. Wu Tao returns to his rich and noble home. Only with this rippling heart can he reluctantly return to his place.

But she couldn't stand it. Just when she arrived at her door, Zhao Li was spreading wet hair, wearing a gold wool conjoined Pajama and fancy cloth slippers, leaning against the door and eating a big red apple happily.

Wu Tao swallowed his saliva. He was so big that he didn't wear underwear. Did he let people live?

The mind that has just calmed down will make trouble for a while. It may even be all night. I can't sleep at ease.

On second thought, if Uncle Zhuang is not here now, can he..., um... Um... Um

The idea is tempting, but it's always wrong.

"Back?" Zhao Li looked at her wristwatch. "Today is five minutes later than yesterday. It's long enough to be in love with Rongrong!"

Wu Tao immediately pulled a face, "have you finished drawing the manuscript?"

"Finished!" Zhao Li straightened her chest. "Don't I dare to come if I don't finish painting?"

"Don't go to bed after painting." Wu Tao pretended to reprimand.

Zhao Li doesn't think so. If he is always kind to himself, isn't he treated like an Rong?

This is obviously impossible!

So Wu Tao is warm to her in the school in the daytime, and sweeps leaves to her in the autumn wind at night, that's right!

Zhao Li has this self-knowledge. It can be seen that her chest is not always brainless.

"I came to ask you something."

When Wu Tao opened the door and entered the room, Zhao Li followed in with a smile of "finally entering the house".

"What's up? Go ahead. "

"Don't worry, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Wu Tao took her in one hand. "Don't be busy. I don't drink tea in the evening. Say something! "

Zhao Li tooted her mouth. "Well, my father asked me to ask, did you count when you asked them to buy small commodity market shops years ago? Now the small commodity market seems to have started pre-sale. "

In this matter, I have the impression that Wu Binghua has just entered the site with the construction team, and I'm afraid the outer wall has just been built.

Is it time for pre-sale?

It seems that anding Guo can't wait and can't calm down.

However, this does not affect their own judgment.

So he nodded and said, "of course, count! If you want to buy it, buy it quickly. The prospect of the small commodity market is bright! "

"That's OK!" After eating the apple, Zhao Li patted her hands and said, "I'll go home tomorrow and tell them it's your account. Buy it quickly!"

"No problem, anything else?"

Zhao Li racked her brains to think about the problem. She just wanted to stay a little longer“ By the way, how many copies of the second issue of violent cool manke? Is there any statistics? "

"About 180000 copies have just been counted today."

"I don't know if the support rate of 'star soul' will drop. I'm worried that I can't sleep..."

"If you can't sleep, go back and draw!"

"Hum, Huang Shiren!" With that, Zhao Li twisted away angrily. Of course, it wouldn't be true anger.

It finally drove people away. When I think about Wu Tao, I admire myself. I'm really firm as a rock.

Not that a restless part is as firm as a rock, but that his will is as firm as a rock