Xia Yu starts to think about whether he wants to run away and let trusteeship Yu take over the body. But he doesn't know how long Xu Youxiang has been here, and whether he can distinguish him as noumenon. If Xu Youxiang knows that he is running away, the situation may be more serious.

Forget it, there's nothing to be afraid of. Yesterday I asked Xu Youxiang for the card of not angry. There should be no problem.

Under the pressure of a little panic in the heart, Xia Yu continued to stand in the military posture.

The instructor's cell phone rang, to answer the phone together, the team suddenly disordered up, the students took the opportunity to speak.

"Is that girl watching our class?" Qin Youliang stabbed Xia Yu's waist again.

"Maybe." Xia Yu doesn't want to answer this question.

Feeling that Xia Yu has no interest in chatting, Qin Youliang mutters with his other four like-minded friends.

The boys are all together, so Xia Yu can hear their conversation:

"the last time an siyao was followed by a woman who looked like an assistant. This time, this girl directly went to two bodyguards."

"It's really Huada. You can see them everywhere."

"Is there a eldest lady in our class?"

Their topic soon shifted to other places and began to guess who was the rich in the class.

Until another boy joined their conversation: "the girl in the wheelchair, I know, is Xu Youxiang from the computer class. She went to school yesterday and knocked on the door with a maid and two bodyguards, which scared the teacher very much."

"What? Is she a college student Five people in Qin Dynasty were taken aback.

"Not just college students, but your sister."

"So exciting?"

"Wait a minute. Since you are a college student, you should not come here to look for relatives." Five people found the point.

They looked at each other and said in unison, "most of them came to wait for their boyfriends."

They were still ready to continue the discussion when the instructor came back.

The line immediately became orderly and quiet.

Instructor a wave: "early dissolution, I have something to go."

After a low cheering, the students left in twos and threes.

Accepting the boy who told Xu Youxiang's intelligence, Qin Youliang's small team of six people was walking slowly towards the outside of the playground and looking at Xu Youxiang's direction.

"That's good, but it's a pity for those legs." Qin Youliang sighed.

"Yes." Five people agreed.

"One year at the most." Xia Yu put in a word.

He wanted to pass on the story. Legs that never work well and legs that just can't be used for a while are two concepts. In this way, the students will not feel sorry when they look at Xu Youxiang. Xu Youxiang can also relax a little.

"It's not useless." The six could not help feeling better.

It's natural to see beautiful things and feel happy.

"Wait, how do you know?" Six people look at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu did not answer six people, he took a step.

Looking at Xia Yu, who is walking towards Xu Youxiang's direction, the six people all make a groove.

They still can't believe it, but when they see Xia Yu in front of Xu Youxiang, their hopes are dashed after they start talking.

Yesterday came a beautiful girl, is Xia Yu's, today came a cute loli, or Xia Yu's.

Six people gathered together in grief.

Xia Yu's mood at the moment is not happy.

In front of Xu Youxiang, Xia Yu takes the handle of the wheelchair from the maid's hand.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Xu Youxiang asked in a deep voice.

Xia Yu has no way to explain, explanation is to explain, excuse is to throw the pot, he has no throwing pot skills.

"Obviously, finance and management majors are in my school district. Why do you come to study literature?" Xu Youxiang asked.

"I always wanted to be a writer." Xia Yu replied.

"What about your book?" Looking up, Xu Youxiang looks at Xia Yu's face.

There are some fouls in this perspective. Xia Yu tries to resist the desire to rub Xu Youxiang's face.

"The book is still in the works." Xia Yu perfunctorily.

It's impossible to write a book. After so many years in his previous life, he didn't want to touch the keyboard any more.

Hum a, Xu Youxiang finished the topic, at this time, she found that the topic has been Xia Yu pull bias.

It takes courage to enter a sensitive topic. After the topic was turned off, Xu Youxiang did not have the courage to enter the school district topic mentioned before. Yunhai novel network www.yunhaixs.com

"Anyhow, you are an Si Yao, an Si Yao. I know. Let's go." After patting the armrest of the wheelchair, Xu Youxiang says.

This matter, be regarded as in the past, Xia Yu was relieved.

"To where?" Xia Yu doubts again."Your family an siyao asked me to come to you. The pastry maker made a new cake for you to try." Straight body, Xu Youxiang is angry not to see Xia Yu, also does not let Xia Yu see her face.

After a while, Xu Youxiang added: "don't be angry, the card is gone."

Xia Yu couldn't help smiling and rubbed Xu Youxiang's head.

"Let go, pervert!"

Considering that the maid and bodyguard are still behind, Xia Yu releases his hand.

Xu Youxiang is somewhat lost.

Two people came to the school gate, two cars are already waiting.

With the help of the maid, Xu Youxiang gets into a car in front of her. Her wheelchair is folded up and put in the trunk.

Xia Yu sits next to Xu Youxiang. Two bodyguards and maids get on a car in the back.

Enter the car, Xia Yu found that the driver or acquaintances.

I didn't expect an siyao to come to a Fang and brought the driver along.

He remembered that the driver also had a girlfriend. Did she come with her? Or break up?

The driver's girlfriend Qingqing hasn't come over yet, but she's going through the resignation procedures. She can meet the driver after a while.

The driver didn't want to leave the house. He even took care of the house.

But

Thinking of that night, the driver couldn't help shivering.

It was a stormy night when the driver and his girlfriend were watching the murder film when the mobile phone rang.

From the mobile phone came Yu Ningmeng's deep voice: "miss is ready to go to the a Fang. I'm going to take a group of old people there. Are you going?"

The driver refused without thinking.

Hang up, he and his girlfriend continue to watch the murder film.

On TV, anti Pai stands by the window and looks at the scenery outside. One of his younger brothers enters the room.

"Big brother, do you want to see me?" My little brother asked.

"It's no longer safe here. I'm going to take refuge in the stars and the moon. Will you come with me?" The voice of the villains was low.

"Brother, you know, I opened a barbecue shop recently, and the business is good, so I want to..." I said in a dilemma.

"Well, I see. You go." The villain's back as usual, "I wish you a prosperous business."

"Oh, thank you, brother. Thank you." My brother bowed to the villain with surprise.

Then he turned happily and walked towards the door.

"Bang --"

a gunshot rang out, and my brother fell to the ground.

The bullet hit the abdomen. The boy didn't die immediately. The villain came up to him and raised the gun again.

"Why, why?" With his bloody palm, he grasped the villain's wrist and looked at him incredulously.

"You know too much. I don't trust you alone." The villain raised his gun again.

After another noise, in the face of the other younger brother who rushed to me in a hurry, the villain said coldly, "the body sinks into the river."

Chenjiang!

The driver stood up from the sofa. His foot hit the coffee table. The coffee table let out a whine, but he didn't feel any pain.

He took out his mobile phone with shaking hands and dialed Yu Ningmeng's phone:

"I'll go, I must go, don't leave me behind!"

After the recollection, the driver sighed.

Some roads can't turn back after stepping into them.

She didn't notice the change of the driver's expression and didn't care about Xu Youxiang, who was sulking beside her. Xia Yu was thinking about something at this time.

It's an important thing.

What did the pastry maker make? Was it good? How does it compare with Baiyu Tuanzi?

Speaking of Baiyu Tuanzi, you have to solve Yan Wei's problems. Take an siyao to Yan Wei and let her die.