Chapter 27

The track on the playground is empty except for an chuxia's running.

"Why is it getting slower and slower?" Mo Xinwei, with an umbrella, shouts impatiently at an chuxia beside the playground.

Wan Zi touched her hungry stomach and went to Mo Xinwei and said in a low voice, "my eldest lady, you are not tired, hungry, thirsty or hot after standing for so long?"

In the spring, Mo Yang is thirsty for mineral water? Hot? How can I get hot with my umbrella? As for tired I'm not a very delicate person. Will I be tired after standing for a while? As for hunger Looking at an chuxia running in a mess, I will not feel hungry without eating for ten days! "

"My God..." With a black face on her face, she finally found out what is called self eating.

Next time, we must change the way to settle the early summer. Otherwise, she will have to starve to death?

"Run fast!" Mo Xinwei exclaimed triumphantly.

Wan Zi suddenly patted Mo Xinwei on the shoulder and said nervously, "Miss Xinwei... "

"What's your name?! I'm not hungry anymore Mo Xinwei agreed impatiently. He didn't even lift his eyelids to see the ball.

Suddenly a pair of big hands put on her shoulder, and she turned her head impatiently again and called, "what are you doing?"

Turn head to see is Han Qilu that cold can't be more cold face, in the heart cluttered a startled. If you look at the ball, she has been grabbed by Xiao mingluo by the collar, while the other girls who follow Mo Xinwei don't know where to slip.

"What are you doing?" Han Qilu crooked his neck and grabbed Mo Xinwei's collar: "say! What's going on? Why is she running? "

"She? Who is she referring to? " Mo Xinwei began to play silly. If she admitted that she framed an chuxia and made her run away, she would not even know how to die.

Clenching his teeth, Han Qilu's eyes are even colder: "give you a last chance to say what's going on!"

Mo Xinwei clenched her lower lip, but did not speak.

Ling Hanyu, who was left behind because of tying his shoelaces, arrived at this time. Seeing an chuxia running, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked to Han Qilu.

"Seven records, this is not the time to ask. Look at Ann chuxia. She must have been running for a long time. Let her stop. Otherwise you have to dehydrate and die. "

"Yes, Qilu, go and hold an chuxia, here..." He glanced at the ball that did not dare to make a sound and continued, "here, you can leave it to us at ease."

Han Qilu pushes Mo Xinwei away and runs toward the early summer of an.

Ling Hanyu took Mo Xinwei's arm with a smile: "Miss Xiaohua, don't you think you should explain to us what happened? If you don't say it now, you will only suffer. "

His smile was harmless, but his words were not so harmless.

Mo Xinwei snorted coldly. She turned her head and looked at an chuxia. She didn't intend to take care of Ling Hanyu.

An chuxia was only concerned about running, and read: "there is the last lap, an chuxia, you can..."

"An Chu Xia!" Han Qilu's voice sounded in vain. He quickly ran to an chuxia and stopped her: "don't run, follow me!"

Hallucinations? There are actually two shadows of Han Qilu.

"What's wrong with you? Did you hear me? blamed! How many fuckin 'laps did you make? "

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