C92 Retarded Self

How could this person be a piece of cake? Damn it, damn it, damn it! Su Gu made two "pei pei" sounds. Ye Zichen wiped his mouth. He really had been confused by his appearance one second and revealed his true form the next. He had been careless and had been eaten by the tofu once again.

Su Gu was very upset. This kind of situation could have been avoided, but he still succeeded. How stupid.

Qi Jun happily went back, unwilling to talk anymore, it could be said that it was beautiful.

Hmm ~ Thinking about his expression of love was like stepping on a cloud, light as a feather.

Someone's reaction, especially interesting, was love. A man of his words, little liar. Obviously I like it.

Su Gu didn't know why, but as long as he thought about someone's matter before going to sleep, it was easy for him to have nightmares at night. It was a beautiful nightmare. When she woke up, she would be too embarrassed to look in the mirror. Looking at the flushed face in the mirror, he was too ashamed to speak. He didn't have the face to say that the person in the mirror was him. There was only one person in the mirror, so it definitely wasn't him. He wouldn't be like this!

There was no way to explain why he had such nightmares every night … So this is what it means to think day and night. However, she was clearly thinking about how to beat him up. Yet, why did she do that?

It didn't make sense, it didn't make sense at all.

Alright, no one would know if this person had a dream.

Su Gu facepalmed himself, and washed away the cold water, wanting to remove the heat. No matter what, this was a bad omen.

What he said couldn't be more than three times.

He despised himself for being so useless.

He was no longer a pure virgin, and this was a bad start. Yet, in his dream, it was like eating into the marrow. This caused everyone to feel very conflicted.

The man next door hadn't slept at all the night, which was much more tragic than Su Gu. His beloved person was right next door, yet he couldn't touch or eat her. To a mature man who was filled with hormones, this was a form of torture.

Su Gu didn't even dare to glance at him when he walked out of the door. He lowered his head, took the lunchbox from his hands, and ran away. His speed was extremely fast, just like a little rabbit running for its life.

Qi Jun looked down and saw that his hand was empty.

He hadn't seen wrongly. Just now, his face had been red, and his evasive gaze had given him a feeling of being secretly happy.

Qi Jun watched his back as he escaped. Although he could not see it anymore, he was still lost in thought.

What should I do? I really like it.

She wanted to see him anywhere, every second, every second. She had just escaped from him, and now she wanted to see him even more.

Alas, it seems that I must devote all my energy to my work in order not to think of anything else. He still had a lot of things that he wasn't as idle as he appeared to be.

Su Gu ran far away and patted his head in annoyance, why was he so stupid? It felt stupid to run away so obviously, in his eyes.

He had clearly intended to face the attack head on, but he couldn't help but run when he met the other party. All of his courage vanished the moment he saw him.

He wanted to cry, but there were no tears. He had even consciously taken the bowl that Ai Hui had prepared. He had been foolish enough to cry.

From a different perspective, as Qi Jun, he felt that this behavior was especially problematic, like a retarded fool. _?)