Tan Bamboo didn't sleep this night. Although it was only lying on the bed, he blocked it an hour, but this is already a full of ink a lot of insomnia.

I can't sleep in the past, this time I can't do it.

She is not a stupid, others show her natural feelings, let alone the prostitute is so obvious, the last hug is like the next fairy, straight into Tan Yutong.

It's really soft, it really can't understand.

Why do you want her? Why do you meet her with her? Why do you have to send a box, I still look so good?

Tan You turned into it, her two friends have been asleep, clean and aunt can grind teeth, and the cleaning big mother has long shouted.

Tan You raised his hand to pinch it on his body, thin thin, but there is a meat, not to look so pitiful.

The phone is on the phone, and Tan You drilled into the quilt, blindly, then clicked mobile phone.

The girl is very obedient, she let the position of the time will be realitized, she is afraid that the girl takes the car home to go home, and there has been a lot to talk to the girl. The girl will return to the sky, and not much. Less, it is comfortable.

A hour ago, the girl had arrived home, the location is closed, the two ended the chat.

But now the news came over, the girl strange avatar, the strange name, sent three words that look careful wing: Sleep?

Tan Bamboo did not reply, she got into the girl's friend circle, still showed only three days, and there were nothing within three days.

Tan You's finger was in the screen, she had a lot of words, but she couldn't pick it up.

The quilt is strict, and the air has begun to become a sultry.

She didn't reply, explored the brain, and took a breath, forced myself to sleep.

Early the next morning, the biological clock made Tan You early early.

Pressed the ceiling, Tan Bamboo remembered that last night, the finger explored in the bed, finally touched the phone.

That information is still there, there is a little bit like a girl who hides behind the pavil last night.

Tan You returned to: That would fall asleep, now go to the Institute.

This is another morning in the morning, Lucky Heart sleeps late last night, but probably because of his mood, did not fall in a dark circle.

She is so good, I feel that I have a good look in the mirror before going out. When I came to the Research Institute, I saw Li Dafa, who saw the experimental building, I felt that he was very spiritual.

So rare, take the initiative to greeze: "early."

Grandpa Li explored half a body from the window of the door guard: "Early, Xiaoyu Ph.D."

Fortunately, I thought, I didn't dare to take Tan You to the experimental building, otherwise Li Uncle called her, she has to expose.

The lift is ready to leave, and Uncle Li battled her: "Xiaoyu."

Fortunately, I asked her with her eyes.

"Is there any fun today?" Li La said.

Fortunately, I am not used to sharing my own life and others, but I feel that I can't be denied, so I just smiled.

Uncle Li gave a look at around, suddenly lowered the sound: "Xiao Zhang stopped over there last night."

Fortunately, I frowned: "Who is Xiao Zhang?"

Uncle Li is very surprised: "Zhang Ming, the graduate students who are teaching, you are a brother."

"Oh." Yan Jiaxin headed, "What is the relationship with me?"

Uncle Li huh, laugh, the pleats on the face are squeezed together, and the peony is like a flower.

"That is something between your young people." He waved his hand, "I can't say it."

I can't say why I want to say, I'm a word, I said: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Li Master smiled and swayed.

This kind of dialogue will not be placed at all, and she is now full of Tan You and topics.

Is there a topic? Fortunately, he walked to the door of the laboratory and a little guilty.

Some ... let's ......

Fortunately, I took a small bag, and I opened my mobile phone camera and took a picture of the mobile phone. This is only happy to hold a small bag, go to the old place of the warehouse.

She felt that she appeared again, but Tan You, how did she have a good thing to her.

But others don't think so.

At the view of the door guard, the doctor, this time, this time must have a happy event, so the whole person is very happy, and the cold and clear, it is like a snow that falls in winter, now has a sunshine, photo On the delicate snow grain, reflects a beautiful ray.

So I am happy with a small fortune, he gave her a reminder, a young boy has been paying attention to you, don't miss a good feelings.

At that young boy Zhang Ming, her goddess was very modern, simply into the devil.

Former mobile phones of the goddess almost invisible, she seems to have been isolated these modern communication equipment, only with the laboratory. Now, when Zhang Ming saw a lunch break, the goddess took the mobile phone to watch TV and saw it.

What kind of film and television drama can attract the goddess so, Zhang Mingzhuang is bold to pretend to pass, and finally aim.

Bright colors, exaggerated acting, and genius, goddess like brainstopesome drama? ? ?

Zhang Ming has been severely blown.

But he still □ □ Come over, he comforts yourself, goddess is more, if he saw the goddess idol drama, it must be very cute.

After all, the value and IQ are there, how is it very charming.

So he continued to be obsessed with Goddess, holding the box, who had never had a postictrack that sent it.

However, his classmates did not have such intimate, micro | The topic of the goddess on the goddess brushed and brush, girls analysis today wear and makeup, boys were very intuitively analyzed visual sensory.

They have gone through a conclusion, and the heart of luck must be in love.

Only women who have fallen into love will have a charming and joyful look that they will expose from time to time, they will put themselves so exquisite, and immediately fly out of the laboratory immediately after get off work.

Zhang Mingcai does not believe that Zhang Ming wants to wait.

This day, he came early, he watched the back of the goddess. He went behind her behind her, and then hid in the corner of the stairs, looked at the goddess and stepped up the laboratory.

This is a good time to make an encounter, Zhang Ming followed the lathe after his heart, and came to the warehouse.

It seems that there is a waste to come out, the last thing is too embarrassing, Zhang Ming has not slowed it for several days.

Now, where to fall, you will get rid of it, Zhang Mingcong is built, and decided to perform well.

He has been hiding in the small garden, until the car of the scrap material is finally coming, only the way to take it out, he will be greedy with your heart: "Sister, busy?"

Fortunately, I didn't want to be disturbed. Although I just met last night, I will fight with Tan You, and I feel that I haven't seen it for a long time.

I don't have a joy and cherish it, so I only gave Zhang Ming a look.

However, the boys ran together, stood in front of the heart of Yajia, and even more than her distance from Tan You.

Fortunately, her heart is very unhappy. She stepped away from Tan You and converted this distance.

"Sister, how many things today?" Zhang Ming asked.

Look at the other side: "There are not many today, don't move."

Zhang Mingwang is around, or the thin and high female driver, the mouth is holding a smile, Zhang Ming always feels a bit ridiculous.

But the last time is the defeat here, this time you can't make the same mistake. Since the goddess likes to express care for the underlying workers, he also has a good performance.

So he looked up at the female driver: "Yes, don't move, I will do it."

Fortunately, he looked at him, his eyes were slightly squinted.

The female driver fell to a lifted hand stretched a lazy waist, as if it was very rude to the goddess: "Today is three?"

Fortunately, I didn't give face: "I didn't call him."

"I pass." Zhang Ming explained that he didn't want to be a grade, "said the sister, sister, how is it? I heard that Chen Tessual cooperates with BM, his collision Machine model can be true ... "

He always talks about the topic of the driver or handling the work, so that you can pull into your own and fortunate. But the goddess is the goddess of the goddess, and the expression at the idol drama will not show him, she has gone to the side, and I threw a sentence coldly: "I am not a student of Chen."

Zhang Ming closed his mouth, he felt that this is an unpredictable rule caused by the gang struggle in the study.

Soon, there are two workers come over, and the female driver strokes them, and the three goes toward the waste.

Fortunately, I didn't move in the same place. Zhang Ming didn't know which direction.

He looked at Lucky Heart, and Yan Jiaxin did not avoid his eyes.

This is directly staring directly, the skin's skin is delicate and smooth, can make people think of soft touch, her lips are bright, and they have a light of crystalline, let Zhang Ming's eyes are attracted to the attention from time to time. I can't help but slide.

The goddess suddenly opened his mouth: "You come over."

She turned and walked outside the warehouse, and the wind turned out her long hair. It is clear that it is in winter, but the thick coat is still able to take a slim waistline.

Zhang Ming followed her behind her, tense and a little excited, soon with the same feet.

I went to the small garden outside, and I stood in the heart, waiting to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming quickly jumped to her, smiled and asked her: "The sister, what happened?"

"Do you like me?" Lucky Heart suddenly.

Zhang Ming lived, I feel that the limbs are stiff, but also feel that the sun behind the lucky family will not open their eyes.

In his best expectation, he can slowly contact the goddess, a little bit to let the goddess depends, and finally, if it is not, it is a silent spare tire.

He didn't expect that even the first step plan did not go out, and fortunately, he took the initiative to take the initiative.

His heart beat, jumped to the blood, actually in the big winter, hardcore, is sweating.

The mouth is a few times, I haven't said anything, and I will not do more than the exam questions.

The eyebrows of the lucky heart, the arms have a stunt of her chest to make her shaking posture look very strong. Zhang Ming feels that she is short, and the living is more than a high-end girl. Ded down.

He remembered a poem, it was very conforming to the current situation, and he accidentally slipped out of the throat: "I am willing to get low to the dust, then take a flower."

Fortunately, the brow wrinkled, her response was very quick: "Please speak Chinese."

"Yes ... Chinese ..." Zhang Ming said.

"Okay, I know." Yushi's heart carried his hand, indicating that he hit this, "I understand, you like me."

Zhang Ming's cheek is hot, and the speed of the naked eye is red.

Fortunately, the heart is still a hands-on-chest posture. She even retired a little, the foot pointer to the direction of the warehouse: "My answer is, I don't like you, I don't like it, you will not like it later. You don't want it again. Doing unobstructed efforts, because efforts are useless, please stop damage, transfer the target, if you take some excessive means, I will directly call. "

Her words did not hesitate, extremely smooth, the sun became a cold sword, if there is a substantially unique, Zhang Mingxin.

Zhang Ming's sweat is erected. His hot moments turned into a frozen, unbelievable look at the heart: "Why?"

Fortunately, the little expression was extremely ironic, expressed the people of the owner's irritability and incompatibility.

"You are not the type I like." She said.

"What kind of do you like?" Zhang Ming said that he couldn't accept the thorough failure, and he could only strive to find a life-saving straw. "I can turn it."

"You can't get it." Yushu Yixin raised his hand, and resolutely like a gun, "I like her."

Zhang Mingshun hopped in the direction of her finger, and his eyes came back and wanted several times. Did you ask: "She?"

That dressed and old, I didn't accept higher education, and the driver who took the vulgarity of the vulgarity?

She looks like a back to the eyes of Zhang Ming, is like a digondo of the hole!

Fortunately, he looked at her and smiled nodded.

This is the smile of goddess who has never seen, maybe he has seen in his dreams, imagining such a beautiful scene in his head.

"But she is a woman!" Zhang Ming shouted out, he felt that he had to collapse.

"Yes." Yushi's heart turned back, and he was a cold frozen look. "You see that you don't have a girl who makes me feel, what else is effort."