Hope You’ve Been Well

Honey is never thought, Wang Churan actually has a good impression on him.

He patted the top table, tilted: "Big Brother, who is you and Lin Xiaofei?"

"This is my privacy." The body committee said so, but the body was honest. "I dare to do the handsome guy, of course, I took the initiative to chase her."

Zhuang Fan Xin consulted: "Do you directly confess?"

"Are you stupid. The Sports Committee said," How to directly confess, but the courage is white, there are more than half of the confidence, the other party will agree, smash the window. "

Zhuang Fan didn't ask, I didn't know, I was scared, and the Wang Churan gave him this greeting card ... Is there any confidence in him to promise? Where did this confidence come?

The body committee said quietly: "I teach you, what is it interesting, you will see her, read her, look at her, lunch and take care of her, see a few times to pay attention, and she is right If you don't escape, she understands. "

Villa is also understanding.

When I was mistaken, I liked Qin Wei or Wang Churan. He secretly observed that there was nothing to interact, sometimes Wang Churan found his eyes, he rushed to people.

It turns out that the root will be bothered early, and it is enormous!

Gu Yan comes back from the office, and it has a painful approval for half a day, and the paper will write two thousand words inspections, accounting for hands, and there is no way to make a man in the third row, and Zhuang Fan is usually poked his thigh.

"Hey."

Zhuang Fan looked up, drumming his eyes, the teacher came in, the teacher came in class, and the words quickly returned to the seat. The first quarter is English, in addition to the class representative, he is seriously listening, and Zhuang Fan is a 45-minute how politely refused Wang Churan.

There is no chance between the class, the classroom corridor can't open people, the second or third-year chemical continuous test, and do not dare to touch the mobile phone in the eyes of Xia Wei's eyelids.

When you are in the fourth sports class, Zhuang Fan is sitting under the bars of the runway, waiting for Wang Churan around walking around the runway, he will clearly explain the other party.

I haven't seen Wang Churan's shadow, and I ran over from the court and called him: "Go, play."

Zhuang Fan said: "I don't want to play today."

Gu Yan said: "If you have two sports, you still don't cherish a little?"

"Oh ..." Zhuang Fan's heart, "I am not convenient today."

In the morning, I am inexplicable. I will say anything wrong with this. I can't tell my eyes: "You come to a holiday?"

Zhuang Fan's heart: "Neuropathy!" He was angry, turned and walked up to climb the legs to the double bar. "I want to practice gymnastics today, don't bother me!"

Climb up, twist the waist ride on it, but the butt is a bit awkward, and Zhuang Fan is suspended on the bumper with a presence posture. Can't look down, hold the waist of Zhuang Fan, twisted, so that Zhuang Fan is honestly sitting.

Take care of it, and Zhuang Fan finally couldn't help: "I received a love letter."

Careless words: "Who wrote?"

"Wang Churan."

It is estimated that it is impacted, and it is slow to slow down: "I gave me a mess, okay, got to my head."

Zhuang Fan's low head: "I thought you might like her, I would like to see her, and helped her to hug a biological operation."

"This is my grievances?" I said, "My grandfather said, you like the young girl likes, draw a painting, waves, character is also hilar, it is so good, no Let people 's girls hit. "

Zhuang Fan's heart: "Don't you recruit, this gay likes."

"Yes, you are black and white." Gu's words shot the ass, "Fortunately, I will start with you. Otherwise, the little girl will confess by you, you are still beautiful, it is estimated that you should start the object."

"I like it to promise."

"You dare, do you like a try?" Gu Yan Sanfang Five Schedule, "I quickly refused to go, the letters of the face, even if I sent this, I gave me this thing today. When I hide, I ran more than the rabbit, Now if you dare to grind, be careful ... "

Zhuang Fan's heart moves the eyes: "What are you doing?"

Gu Yan said: "I can't do anyone who opens the cabinet, don't stimulate me."

He captured the corner of Zhuang Fan's heart, laughing, the eyebrows also hit a little bit, he suddenly understood, this egg thing is frankly from wide, it is deliberately wants to listen to the movement of the vinecuro.

Gu Yan was grinded with no temper: "You are still very comfortable?"

Zhuang Fan said: "When you write so much love book, someone is also written to me."

"Is it necessary to be so vanity?" Gu Yan Ji is a question mark, recalling the previous love letter, he is a bit hesitant, "Wang Churan gives you the love letter how to write?"

Zhuang Fan face one red: "I am so eye-thinking, don't ask."

"Is it very passionate?" Zhuang Fan's heart broke up and jumped from the parallel bars and ran away.

The end of the sports class directly goes to the cafeteria, the boys are odor in the window of selling drinks, and they bought three bottles, and they have a bottle, and they gave a bottle of Zhuangfan, saying: "Wang Churan sat there, go. "

Zhuang Fan's heart: "What should I do if I see misunderstanding?"

"Whoever pays attention to you." The straight man has the mind, the spirit is still in playing basketball, and there is no need to wake up at night. Gu Yu: "I bought you, I will give you a good egg."

Zhuang Fan's heart is holding two bottles of soda, weird, the fourth grade, the health commission said to like him, he said that I didn't like you, the little girl expanded his hygiene, bullying him, he was crying every day. At the beginning of his desk, he said that he liked him. He didn't like it. When he graduated, the girl gave him a message, I wish him all the way.

Gu Yan, two copies, while monitoring the pan, Zhuang Fan, sitting on Wang Churan, handing a bottle of soda. He has to admit that this scene is a standard campus love, and the boys have lunch together. I will buy your drink, you give me a meat.

He wanted to see if he never appeared in the life of Zhuangxin, whether the Villa Xin was like this, and another person tried to be a young and careful emotion.

Those who don't showcase the cuteness, stupid, and crossed care, and all attribute to another person. Care, I am somewhat, even crazy, I want to roll a speaker, and I have the throat to broadcade Zhuang Fan's famous grass. It is his.

"What to stay?"

Gu Yixiao woke up, staring at Zhuang Fan: "Finished?"

"It's over." Zhuang Fan sat down.

"How do you say?"

"I first thank her greeting card." Zhuang Fan's heart is pulling eggs. "I don't know how to say, I said sorry, she understands."

Gu Yan: "It's good, and then someone will write a love book for you."

Eating and going back to lunch break, Gu Yisheng should look at the so-called love letter, Zhuang Fan's heart, just sneak him. The two men are in the last table, and the yellow cattle is inverted, and if they say the greeting card, just? No attachment?

He opened the reading, only five lines of words, reading a bit: "Nothing?"

Zhuang Fan said: "No."

"You ..." Gu Yan returned the greeting card, "This is also a love letter? Don't you exaggerate yourself?"

Zhuang Fan's heart infarction, the neck: "Why don't you count? Is the love letter not?"

Gu Yan, the practice book, and the blush is harmful, but I think more, it is equivalent to watching "The Bridge Sustaining Dream", the result is open is the text "Zhaozhou Bridge".

Zhuang Fan is not a face: "You read it again."

"What is readable." Gu Yan said with the mouth, "I thought it was the kind of writing."

The pen tip stamped on paper, realized that it was wrong, and the words of the words, seeing the face, I saw him staring at him without expression, similar to the calm before the storm.

"How did he write?"

"I didn't see it."

"Fart." Zhuang Fan said that dirty words were invincible.

Gu Yan said: "I didn't look at it because I was born after the exposure, I knew one or two sentences." It is the most fierce sentence, "I want ... I want to touch my body ... I rely on I can't say it. "

Zhuang Fan's heart is dark, blood pressure is going to go, which man can have a lot of people's speech, and then it is still so exposed! No wonder, Caboebell and Xue Manzi will take the words of the words. If he wants to tell the dad, he can't wait to launch the guys directly to the moon!

Go back to the third row, Zhuang Fan's heart touched the head, and asked Qi Nan: "Do you see me green?"

Qi Nan said: "You don't know if you are green, but I am powder after three days."

New Year's Day holiday has an anime show, Qi Nan wants to COS Qi Mu Nan Xiong to participate: "Do you go? A lot of little girls, no more you can go."

Zhuang Fan hated hated: "Go!"

For the love book that I have seen, Zhuang Fan is hysteresis, and she launches him to be more good at the cold war, but he is very unhappy. He is noticeable that he has become a small belly, becoming a big expansion, but cannot control.

He also didn't want to be, probably being used to be random, want to hear a good look, think about his position. It can be seen that there is no bar, and he doesn't even ask him before the holiday. If he is going to cross the year, he holds his mobile phone waiting for a little more, wake up in the morning, still empty.

Zi Nan's top poultry is waiting in the entrance, green sunglasses and upper and lower, and there is a pair of tentacles on the head. He self-portrained friends.

The mobile phone rang, Qi Nan received: "You are late for a moment!"

"Sorry, I am sorry," Zhuang Fan is astishing, "I will arrive, which port you are?"

"B port, find Qi Mu Nan Xiong."

Qi Nan held the mobile phone, picking up the sunglasses, looking at the road: "I rely, I saw the personal wearing a sword in the road, wearing a helmet and holding the sword! Also, he said calling!"

Zhuang Fan said: "I saw you."

"I am going, he waved toward me!" Qi Nan was excited.

Zhuang Fan walked through the road to the B mouth, picking up the mask, giving Qi Mu Nan Xiong stunned, he did not have a special clothes, after going out, I remembered this shot of the sword, and went home to change.

It is very lively, and Zhuang Fan is very pulling, there is always someone to look at him. Anyway, wearing a mask is not a face, he also performs a freedom of fluttering.

Take the same table, I'm tired, I can eat ice cream, Zi Nan shite: "It is a dead dream!"

The role in the game played, Zhuang Fan said: "The new year, controls the little hand of the golden gold."

Qi Nan didn't listen: "If you choose the dead dream, he is not retreat, I haven't seen him on the line for a long time."

Zhuang Fan's heart licks ice cream, and I don't know what to do. He is self-reflective. Is it too much?

Probably, what does it mean to say clearly?

A basketball team passed, COS's black basket, Qi Nan ran to the Qingfeng Dahui to take pictures, Zhuang Fan He saw the seller, it is estimated that Gu Yan will like it, then he bought a back to take care of the words and good words?

Before walking to the booth, he was chaling, someone took him.

Zhuang Fan Heng back: "Little girl ?!"

Gu Baosheng CoS Cheng Yasie Princess: "Xiaozhuang brother, Happy New Year."

Zhuang Fangxin can't help but look around: "Who will bring you?"

Gu Baoyi pointed to the exhibition in not far: "My brother is coming."

Zhuang Fan's heart did not see the steps first, blindly went out of a few meters, saw the guilty wearing a pure black tuxedo, standing upright in the population.

"Who is credible?" There is a boy to pick up a letter, "Who is a letter? Zhuang Fan heart!"

"Does anyone name is Zhuang Fan?"

"I am ..." Zhuang Fan lifted his hand.

The boys will give him a letter to him, and the envelope is really written in his name. He will look at the words, then pull the letter paper inside.

The first line is written, Zhuang Fan, Happy New Year.

He didn't wait for the information last night in paper, which is the manner of the rumor.

The dense numbness is full, and the true face is demonstrated by the fade, and Zhuang Forte reads the last paragraph, and the wrist can't hold this weight.

... I always miss you, I will miss you all night, I want to think about it, because you want to be happy, think when you are painful, because I am painful for you. I am very despicable to describe your look, trying to come to you, ask, and violate. I want to turn your hand to the red, tossing on your chest, not for a moment, I don't want to mess up your hair, bit by your lips. I don't know anything like a bastard. Only when I have no margin, I will hold you, so that you will be difficult to breathe.

This is what I think you have a bitter taste.

Zhuang Fan is slightly dizziness, some people have passed by, some people are watching him, he pinching this paper nail in place, this is the love letter written by him, naked, such as a pumping of a ladle.

He no longer has to jealous, this public is shameful, this loss can't be shameful, it is a guilty and his.

Zhuang Fan's heart looked up, and he stood in front of him.

Burning, he blocks his face with a mask, crying.