Lance high school.
On the open roof, there are a lot of ragged tables and chairs.
Xia Bei tilted a healthy chair and sat on it. The legs of the chair were shaking and creaking.
Yu en threw him a bottle of soda: "last night, Xiaohai's gay bar opened. Why don't you go?"
Xia Beiqing catches it with one hand, pulls open the pull ring on it, and pours a mouthful into his mouth: "I'm not like you. I'll go to fart!"
Yu en laughs lazily: "so you missed a good play..."
"What do you say?" Xia Beiqing put his legs on the table, tilted under the warm sun, and narrowed his eyes slightly, which was very comfortable.
"I saw your enemy, Mr. Shen, in gay bar. Is that interesting?" Yu en was slim, white and tender, blushing like a little girl: "as soon as he appeared, the whole gay bar exploded. Many people stuck to him and put business cards in his arms."
Xia Beiqing suddenly opened his eyes: "are you sure? Is he the same
what the fuck!
Shen's encounter turned out to be
So hot?!
Yu en nodded: "you see, he is so handsome and a returnee. There must be a lot of people who pursue him. He is 28 years old and still doesn't get married. He doesn't even have a girlfriend. Is it reasonable that he has no desire, just like a monk? Judging from my years of experience, he is absolutely infallible! "
Xia Bei tilted Leng for a long time, suddenly hooked the corner of his lips, showing the evil little tiger teeth: "would you like to hook him up?"
Yu en blinked and shrunk his shoulders: "I'm not going. He's too ascetic. He's a school teacher again. I'm afraid..."
Xia Beiqing threw the can to Yu en's feet: "I'm afraid of a hair."
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English class.
It's rare that Xia Beiqing didn't sleep.
He bent over, chin against the edge of the table, staring straight at the man on the platform, deep eyes, like a wolf cub locked prey.
Looking at the man's warm and handsome face, the eyebrows behind the lens bend slightly and smile like a spring breeze. Looking at his waist, the lines are beautiful, thin and narrow,
Xia Beiqing is good at making a stroke across the air. He can hold it.
At this time, Shen Zhiyu turned to write on the blackboard.
Xia Beiqing's eyes suddenly saw his p shares.
It's very round, like a peach.
"Shit Xia Beiqing cursed, very loud.
The whole class turned to him, including Shen Zhiyu.
"Classmate Xia, what can I do for you?"
Xia Bei leaned to his feet, kicked a chair and rushed out of the classroom.
What the hell!
In the morning, the sun is still shining high outside, and in the afternoon, the clouds are rolling, and the wind and rain are coming, making the branches shake.
After school, it rained.
Bean sized raindrops hit the ground.
Ruan Feiyue was going to art class in the evening, so the Ruan family didn't send a car to pick him up.
"Fei Yue, do you have an umbrella? Why don't you come with me? "
"It's OK. My studio is just across from the school. Just run to it." Ruan Feiyue picked up his schoolbag, held it on his head and rushed into the rain.
Ran across the road, she suddenly slipped, hard fell on the ground, bag left to one side, raindrops slapped on the body, instantly soaked in clothes, came piercing cold.
Blurred vision, she held the tingling leg, half a day did not get up.
At this time, a Maybach suddenly stopped beside him.
In the car, junscher raised his eyes gently: "what? It's time for school? "
Zou Bo directly outside: "the roadside fell a girl, strange poor."
Gunscher tilts his head and presses the window.