Hope You’ve Been Well

Chapter 16 Gu Ying is extremely speechless!

Gu Yan, don't know how to ride home, but he knows that you have to insomnia tonight.

The knockout sounded, Hu Jie cooked the ginger soup, and took care of the water to drink the soup to be wet, and the other clean school uniform.

Gu with a loss of the red school uniform shirt, not too want to wear. Hu Jie wore him, laughed: "The red is very spiritual, the smart child is often wearing, I look very well."

Gu Yan wants to be a small child, and drink soup, cover a little fluctuations in the eyes. This soup is very strong, hot, and roll into the stomach all the way.

Hu Jie said: "Hair is blowing, or you will catch a cold."

"Know it." Gu Yan is confirmed, waiting for Hu Jie to leave but there is no movement. The rain outside is still under, and he is looking into a wet terrace in a glass, I feel that I have ride on the road.

Zhuang Fan is drilling into his clothes ...

That kind of touch, whether it is a cheek behind it, or a palm of the abdomen, calling all memories. At the alley, Zhuang Fan left his body, perhaps the cold wind that was inserted at that moment, he actually felt empty.

If you don't blow your hair, you don't write your homework, rely on your bed, this weather is a good plane, he should care about each other. However, the phone put it down, but he raised.

Suddenly the ringtone called him to return, the contact showed "Zhuang Fan Xin", like grasping.

In the impression, they often send information when they exchange numbers, or comment photos, but only one call. Cuts the state of the people, hiding the heart, first dressing the garlic.

"Hey?" He pressed the opening of lazily, "Is there something?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Nothing, you are wet, careful to catch a cold." Stop once, another breath, "Take a hot bath, cook some ginger soup, write homework, wear the jacket, Take a break early in the evening. "

Care, listen to the sound of paper friction, is this article ? He uncertainly fraud: "Don't see the small copy."

The mobile phone is in the mobile phone: "How do you know ..."

These are Zhao Xiangqiu Yu, he uses notes, and then calls to tell the words. I felt that I was so smart, I didn't expect it to be discovered directly.

Careful, I don't know if it is the effect of the ginger soup, or because of the thoughts. "What about you?" He asked in turn. "Is there a bath?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Wash, I just finished dinner."

Gu Yan and asked: "Is there any ginger soup?"

That didn't, Zhuang Fan didn't like Jiang taste, and he bubbled a cup of hot milk. At this moment, he went to the study. He opened the computer while speaking with the guilty, and the number of listening materials is still a bit number.

"Yes, tomorrow, my dad sent me." Zhuang Fan said, "What about you?"

The street water is not shallow, and Gu Yan said: "The driver sent, or truck."

Zhuang Fan said: "It is not good to take a taxi in the rain, and the driver will give you a little girl. Would you like you with me?" He called the main purpose of the people. He is in the rain.

Gu Yu confessed, let the other party: "OK, see you early."

There is no other thing to say, the network class of the Manfan's appointment is about to begin, and the two sides have said "Goodbye". On the occasion of hanging up, Zhuang Fan suddenly came out: "- Wait!"

Just at this moment, Gu Yan is inexpensive, why should you wait? What does Zhuang Fan still want to say? Do you want to say the move on the road? Does Zhuang Fanxin be happy with him?

Gu Jingshi's screening, which is not shocked by Oscar. He has a calm and gentle tone, asking: "What's wrong, you said."

Zhuang Fan said: "Remember to do English listening, worship."

... Don't say doubizes life, please doubt the universe look at the screen, confirm that Zhuang Fan is already hung. Do English listening, really fuck, is there anything in a broken English listening? !

Care is extremely speechless! Then I log in to the mailbox to download it.

This rain is small, gradually swaying overnight, and it turns into a fur and thin.

Zhuang Xianyi drove to send children to go to school, go out, and it is expected that it will be blocked. The two children sat in the back row, and they changed their red tennis shirts, Zhuang Fan's heart exchanged the white tennis, opposite the previous day.

Careless words have never seen a consignment, he has a construction team in his heart, not to watch it, otherwise the hammer is a small hammer for a while, which is more dangerous than the legendary deer.

Dangzhuang's heart rely on him, and also take the initiative: "Drink your yogurt? I brought two bottles."

"Don't drink." Gu said, as a cold, I'm thinking about the people of others, I have to turn back to the opposite side. He looked at Zhuang Fan's face, but there was a touch of dark circles in his eyes, "Sleep last night?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Listen to the network lesson and write a job, just sleep."

Gu Yan, "What is the course?"

"Art, design," Zhuang Fan's heart sucking sorghum, a little sleepy, gradually closing his eyes in traffic jams. I have turned it, because I am inertially relied on the shoulders of the words.

Cultivation of the lips, suppress slightly rising mouth, then take the yogurt from the Zhuang Fan's heart, and take the straw when it is bumps. Zhuang Fan Xin fell to the school gate, and the palms of the words were hot.

Every rainy day, the students are lazy, and they have been in the first two lessons, and they will mention some strengths in the class.

Zhuang Fan is bored, simply debts: "When do you still have two hundred pieces?"

Qi Nan transfer topic: "The next class is chemistry, my back element cycle table." He avoided it, it is really because of the shame, there is no way, in order to treat him severely golden disease, fucking him It is also clean to raise your face.

"What is the back of the back." Zhuang Fan Xin is not really reminded, the words are turned to stand when they turn, "" At the same table, you don't add online games. You are taking a ten cups of milk tea. It is gone in a set of rooms. "

Qi Nan was most afraid of listening to people, he took a look at the neck of Zhuang Xin, whispered: "I have recently played this, let you see."

The two squeezed in a low-headed mobile phone, stealing the chicken and touched the dog, Zi, Zhuang Fan, actually the one of them, because the noodles, he will never log in again .

Just like a big ambassador, Zhuang Fan's heart turns quickly: "Add me plus me, my name is also very annoying today."

It is estimated that it is like color, and the team leader has passed the excitement of excitement, and join the discussion. After a while, the boys in all sides have come together, and each registration number will add friends.

Cultivated words went to the bathroom, I walked into the classroom, I saw that circle, Zhuang Fan Xin was surrounded, and when he fell out of time. From the side, he passed, like a big god through a group of Meng new, no half a bit of clouds.

The mobile phone is a dangerous thing in the school. Everyone has received a good friend, but it is still not enough, still gather there. Zhuang Fan is not sitting straight, the soft is standing up, suddenly smiling.

Everyone is staring at him, understanding what is a good thing to show.

Zhuang Fangxin began to solve the button: "I will see a good thing for you."

Gu Yan, with the back of the chair, did not expect a lot of other speakers after a Qi Nan, but he didn't have so many caps. I am looking at Zhuang Fan's heart, and I will showcase, and I will appreciate the tattoo. He understands that today is the appreciation, it is not allowed to come back tomorrow, and the whole class is also thinking about it.

At this time, the class teacher took the chemistry to appear at the door, as long as it entered the classroom, it was necessary to find that people were at the heart. It is estimated that the tattooed tattoo can't hit.

Care, just as long as the opening reminds, everyone is scattered.

But he didn't speak, because he wanted this to make the last all dial, I want to let Zhuang Fan since then we have tightly built, and smashed the bones.

Xia Wei walked into the classroom, heard "Wow", "I rely on", and I follow the third row of population intensive districts, carry hands, and say "Let me also look at."

Zhuang Fan Xin twisted: "See it!"

A circle is scared, and I suddenly made a bird and beast, and Zhuang Fan is straight to the face, and the clothes are not looking forward to their faces and teachers. Xia Wei swept the heart and said, "You are not single, still tattoo?"

Zhuang Fan's soft voice: "Teacher, I am wrong."

"Why don't you want to think about it wrong when you violate the school?" Xia Wei took the book, "stood up."

Zhuang Fan stood up, pursuing the head, the whole class did not dare to look at it, and the students of other classes passed the door of the classroom, and they were curious.

Until the bell, Xia Wei asked: "Do you show you a lesson?"

Zhuang Fan's heart shook his head quickly, don't say show, he will not decline in the debut. Started class, he sat on the seat, collapse, and the little girl who sells matches.

Care, in the end, it is clear that he has a little regret, as a person who is less afraid, seriously estimates the wrong error on the status quo.

However, the end of the class, after school, after the afternoon break, until the late self-study, Zhuang Fan Xin once again laughed. Sitting quietly in the class, there is quietly in the class, who is not moving.

In the last day, the class before yourself, there is no one in the classroom, everyone goes to the cafeteria or the small selling department to buy it, and Zhuang Fan is alone on the table. When I walked over, I squatted next to the chair of Zhuang Fan, and poked the ribs of the heart in the school.

Zhuang Fan's heart, the voice is very bored: "Do you have it.

Gu Yan said: "Let's go to buy some?"

Zhuang Fan refused: "I am not hungry."

Gu Yu said: "I am hungry."

Zhuang Fan Hexin touched a box of biscuits from the bag: "Eat it."

If you don't have a trick, you will be forced to look up and see the grievances on the face. He said: "Training, neither penalty, did not let you wash your tattoo, depressed."

Zhuang Fan wrinkled his face: "I am depressed."

Hey, I'm squatting.

Take care of the biscuits on the seat, strawberry sandwich, sweet, eat and eat. Zhuang Fan Xinyi is nothing to do alone, but in public, the public is witnessed by the whole class. This is a self-respect.

And he also seen it, Zhuang Fan is studying in the class, people have a good time, today told him to lose his face between the students, the little boys carefully.

Beginning late, everyone is seriously studied, there is no daddy noise in the classroom, and the rain is still down, and it will become great when it is alive. It seems like time.

Xia Wei sat in the latter approval, without looking up, he personally took the town without daring. At the last batch, Xia Wei finally looked up, and was attracted to the last row.

"Care" ... What are you doing? "

Everyone looked back, I saw the last table of the window, relying on the window, holding a language book left hand, holding an umbrella with the right hand.

Yes, hit an umbrella in the room.

He raised his head: "Teacher, I will tend."

Xia Wei saw the ghost: "What text is you doing ?!"

Gu Yu Yancheng said: "Rain Lane. Supporting the oil paper umbrella in a long-long-long-elliph rainy alley, I hope that the girl in the same thing is the same as a grievance."

Tooother is funny, the whole class is laughing in the West, and the Zhuang Fan is twisted. If you don't have to hold back, you have a sound.

Xia Wei's mouth convulsions: "Take the umbrella, write homework!"

Take a collapse of the umbrella, and the classroom will gradually recover quiet. Zhuang Fan turned back to continue to make a roll, just finished reading a question, the mobile phone vibrated in the trouser pocket.

He secretly took it out, it is a text message sent by Gu.

- Is it happy?

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