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Because of the sudden, too late tonight, so that a simple word all said stuttered.

Hearing this intermittent sentence, Wen said that he could not be laughed at the loss and gain. "If you haven't seen for so long, you will not improve your IQ, but you learn to stutter?"

Sanskrit: "......"

The stimulated van star thought no, and quickly denied it. The sound was consistent. "I didn't stutter!"

"That's stuttering." Wen followed the words and took it on.

"I don't! I didn't stutter! And there's no stuttering! No, no no no no Sanskrit denied it in a row.

"It's hard to listen to your breath and want to stutter. I was probably wrong." Wen Yiyan used the momentum of four or two thousand jin to block the words of van star back easily.

The mouth corner of van star convulsed, full of breath?? She, is she so loud?

She cleared her throat, coughing

"What, is your voice uncomfortable?" Wen asked when he heard her cough.

The third cough was killed in the cradle by Wen Yiyan.

Sanskrit opens his mouth and takes Qi to his throat. Cough is not, no cough is not

Close her mouth, the teeth clenched, and she swallowed the breath hard.

"It's a little bit hot and dry in the corner of the mouth, and it's easy to get on fire..."

The van star accidentally looked from the window, the yard had fallen out of the leaves of the branches, has slowly grown green buds, the aftertone suddenly stopped.

She suddenly remembered that it was the early spring.

In the early spring, where is the hot and dry weather

Wen said with a smile in his voice: "calm and cool, don't be so hairy and irritable, you will not be on fire at this time."

He bit the pronunciation of the four words "this time" especially.

Van star turned his mouth, and his body was back, and he lay back to bed with a wide grin.

"Don't you have to do experiments today?" She quietly transferred the topic, and her voice was a little dull.

"No."

"That..." When she came to her mouth, she suddenly settled down, thinking, and asked, "have you eaten?"

I wanted to ask if he was back, but I felt unnecessary. Years passed. I must not come back.

He whispered, "go eat later."

"Well, eat more. The male Lord in the novel always has a stomach disease because he eats irregular food, picky food and eats less."

"You said that such a handsome man, but finally because of not eating well, sick and died, that is how much injustice ah."

She thought of a novel she had read recently, and the owner of the man in it had gastric cancer. Think of the terrible, she also ordered: "you must eat on time, don't pick up food, but also eat full, you know?"

Wen Yiyan said: "......"

His voice suddenly became a little dangerous, "novel?"

"Yes, many novels say that." Sanskrit didn't feel his difference, nodded and said.

"How many? You've seen a lot of them? " He made a deliberate light of the voice, leaving her unprepared.

Sanskrit had counted it in silence, and then said in some uncertainty, "well There should be more than ten, I forgot about it. "

"Little star of Sanskrit!" He suddenly sank and called her name?

The Sanskrit star reflected in a condition, and returned to the sound in a flash, "in!"

Someone gnawed and said, "who told you to read the novel?"

"Shen'an showed me." Sanskrit star pointed Shen an out without reservation.

Wen did not know who Shen An was. He only snorted coldly and hit the Brahma star with sharp words. "Originally, his mind was not good. He also read so many low-energy novels. Now his mind is even more unable to ask."

Fan Xing sat up and rebutted with a loud voice, "where is it low, some of the works written by the author are excellent in plot and plot, but they are beautiful!"

"You've seen all the best works?" "Well, it seems to be really good," he said in a low irony

At once, as a balloon of air, the whole man softened and skimmed. She asked in a whisper, "do you not like me reading novels?"

He seems to really like smart girls, not like her such a business.

The phone there was silent for a long time, and then he said slowly, "don't read so many novels, learn well."

"Well, I know," Van star said, nodding a little, with her head down

They were silent for a while, Wen asked, "I heard you would make cakes."

When it comes to pastry, the dim eyes of van star brighten and shine. "Mm-hmm, I will, but delicious, aunt said it was delicious."

"Is it the same as it was before?" Wen asked quietly.

"Yes!" The abnormal affirmation of the answer by Sanskrit was loud.

Well, she doesn't know what level of convenience she did that year.Wen Yiyan looks a little bitter.

"I'll make it for you next time." She didn't ask him when he would come back. She said next time, she said that there would always be a time to come back, although the date of his return was uncertain.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When the phone was hung up in the arms of Vatican, he returned with a light voice, "um."

Vatican's mood suddenly became clear, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

She lay down on the soft quilt, her eyes turned two times, a little tactfully asked: "is it hard to do the experiment?"

He replied, "it's OK."

"Do you have girls doing it together?"

"Well."

"Beautiful?" She asked carefully.

“……” He didn't pay much attention.

"Is there a lot of girls in school who send you love letters?"

“……”

"Do you sit still?" The little hand subconsciously grabbed the quilt.

"Is that how it works?" Wen asked in a cold voice.

"Er..." She thought, as if it was not really right.

"Well, then you..." Fanxing face show tangled, she really want to ask a straightforward, do you have a girlfriend?

"Why stammer again?" Wen Yiyan feels funny.

"I didn't!"

Wen did not say a word, quietly waiting for her to follow.

"Are there any particularly beautiful girls in the school?"

“……”

Seeing that he did not say a word, Vatican changed his way of asking, "how many girls do you know?"

“……”

Without a word, Vatican Star Yu died and bit her lower lip. She asked again, "are all the students in the class in love?"

This time Wen finally replied, "I don't know."

"Well..." Vatican hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "what about you?"

"What am I?" Wen Yiyan pretends not to understand.

"That's it."

"Which one?"

"Yes, it is..." Fanxing was anxious, but he was embarrassed to ask plainly. He could only go around like this and euphemistically go to the routine.

When Vatican star was depressed, Wen Yiyan suddenly said, "very busy, no time."

"What?" Buried in the quilt of the head suddenly raised, Vatican asked in surprise.

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