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Yang Zimei's body was tense because of tension. She was a little eager, but also a little expecting something
The Dragon hugged her tight shoulder day by day and looked at her beautiful face like a shy lotus. He wanted to
But she's only fifteen!
He can't let her wander and uneasiness too early.
He released his hand, got out of bed and said to her, "you sleep, I'll watch you."
The tension was relieved in an instant. Yang Zimei took a big breath. He didn't dare to look at the dragon. He lay down, held the quilt and closed his eyes.
However, under the dragon's gaze day by day, where can she sleep!
That careful dirty son, like the legend of the deer, in the wild jump, almost jump out of the chest.
She tried to make her eyes, nose, nose and heart into meditation, but she couldn't get into it.
The damned dragon broke her practice day by day, which made her unable to be peaceful.
When she cursed him in her heart, suddenly, he even started to hum a song
She did not understand the lyrics, as if it was a very strange language, but the tune was very soothing and pleasant to hear, so that her troubled heart, gradually clean, as in the sky in autumn, blowing the cool wind, let her gradually into the dreamland
When I woke up, there was no one in the room.
He left again without saying goodbye!
She lowered her head and touched her neck, and the mahogany brand was no longer there.
There was a note on the table, and she quickly picked it up and looked at it --
his words, like his people, were like an ancient sword out of its sheath, vigorous and powerful, cold and sharp
"Eyebrow, I've been watching over you. There's no change in that wooden card."
Looking at a line of words on the note, Yang Zimei fell into meditation again.
Maybe the wood will only react to him?
As he said, was it born to belong to him?
What is the connection between them?
I don't know whether min Yulin will have any reaction when he hangs the jade card, or is it just a good thing for him?
She looked at the white window, got up, but saw the black Nightgown of dragon day by day folded beside her, and her heart slightly swung.
She picked up her nightgown, which still had the familiar, faint rosin like smell on him
Thinking of the way he wore the Nightgown last night, her ears turned red and she couldn't help but sniff
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"Niu Niu, come to the shop
She had just finished her breakfast and was ready to go to school when she received a call from her father.
"Dad, what happened?"
"Niuniu, our shop is completely decorated! Bareheaded broad also with a group of people kneel in front of me, ask me to forgive! What's going on? What have you done to them? " Yang Qing asked nervously.
"Dad, nothing. I just want them to know that we are not so easy to be bullied." Yang Zimei light way, "since they all apologized, that you let them leave line."
"Niuniu, you'd better come. Your mother will be scared." Yang Qingdao.
"All right."
Hang up the phone, Yang Zimei asked her grandmother to send Yang Zixi to school, and quickly ran to the shop.
In the street in front of the shop, hundreds of people were kneeling in darkness. The people in the shops around wanted to watch, but they did not dare. They only poked out their heads curiously and talked with the people next to them in a low voice.
And in front of the shop, mom and dad face nervous and uneasy.
They are all kind-hearted citizens. Where have you seen such a big battle apology?
What's more, the apologists are still street bullies. They are really worried!
Yang Zimei went straight to her --
when they saw her, their eyes flickered with fear and their kneeling posture was corrected
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