I, Qing Huan

Cutting the May March, the five-three writing is getting more and more collapsed, while crying while writing, it looks poor and funny. Yan Yizhen took a sanitary paper in his hand, gave a mating and wi-minded tears, but she was crying again, and Yan Yong was not letting her.

May be broadcast out, there will be many viewers feel that she is too much.

However, learn more about some knowledge is not bad. A Chenglian Primary School did not read, if you always make a common sense mistake, you will smack her. Even if you don't laugh in your face, you have to poke her backbone ridicule, she has no culture. Yan Yong didn't want to see her a laughter of others.

In the later programs, it will also spit out a few idioms because of his ignorance, she is a newcomer. This kind of non-cultural black spots will continue to be in the entertainment circle. Walk down? Now she is forced to write a homework in front of the camera, so I will give the audience to the audience, let everyone see, Aucheng is working hard. In this case, even if the bunch of the program is recorded, Aucheng exposes his own unpredictable, and it will become her cute point, not a black point.

However, the head of Ming Chen is not thinking about this layer, she only feels good to grie.

She cried is too bad, and Yan Ziyu and the light joy have seen her, and they have revealed a bit distressed.

After all, it is just a 18-year-old little sister.

I can't help it, thinking in a day, I finally came up with a curve to save the country: "I want to go to the toilet, who wants to go?"

"I want to go," Zi Zizhen immediately lined up, said, she also looked at the autumn, "aunt, can I go?"

Bai Yan autumn is light.

The light and budget touched the shoulders of Ming and late, "Aucheng, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Tell the head tomorrow night: "Go, go!"

Said, three people got up and walked at the door. Lightly blinks in the south: "Go to the toilet."

Nanxun took out a pack of napkins from his pocket, and threw it in the light, spit a few words, "Toilet, more wipe."

"Know it." The light is soft and soft.

Nanxun sent her a few steps. When she carefully opened the iron gate, she couldn't help but supplement the sentence: "Go back."

Light and smile, "I know."

Yan Yong went out before and after the three young girls, and he got it in the corridor. It was confirmed that there was no danger until there was no danger. She smiled and shook his head. In the school, she had a girl who went this to the toilet. I didn't expect the girl to grow up. I can't change the problem to go to the toilet.

After three years old, the No. 3 room was instantly quiet.

Quiet to terrible.

Yan Yong looked opposite the two women who saw the notebook and books, touched the arm.

She should be the most moderate one in the three years. After the little girl gone, it is best not to let the atmosphere before the camera. With this idea, she took the initiative to find a topic: "White teacher, South boss, what do you see?"

White Qiu and Nanxun looked up at the same time.

"Master," Baiyi Autumn No expression.

"Cub." Nanxun's expression is even more light.

Yan Qi continued to find a topic: "Good look?"

"Okay."

"improvise."

"Oly ... then have you always been?"

"Ok."

"Ok."

"That ... you look ..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Yan Yong picked up the golden silk glasses on the nose.

After she didn't talk, the air was quiet.

Yan Yong played a cold war.

She seems to be imagined, this paragraph is cut into the film, and a bunch of dried dead leaves will be made later, and then only one "Ah - ah -" on the screen "Ah -" The crow of chasing is followed. A string of speechless omittion.

I don't know why, she has an illusion, and the two women stay together, but also frozen people than the 2nd house that is full of dry ice. She sat opposite them, as if two ** cabinet air conditioners greet her fierce.

Yan Yizhen looks at his own lesson. She is not a tentative person. After the two sentences have not followed, they will give up the idea of ​​the warmth.

Not long ago, I was still hot in the 3rd room. It was like a ice.

On the other hand, the atmosphere of three young girls is very normal. and the light joy is a friend, tomorrow night is coming, it is a self-colony, and it is mixed with . Three people have entered the toilet. I have a laugh.

The program group also considers that they have the need to go to the toilet, so the first compartment is not placed in the camera, they can solve the needs there. However, the toilet is originally an excuse to slip out, in fact, no one wants to really go to the toilet.

So three people simply talked in the toilet.

The lack of lack of tomorrow night: "I really admire you, marry two ice scorpions. The southern boss and the white teacher have just sat there, and they did not speak in the old days, it is terrible."

Laughing, laughing: "It's terrible to have Xiaoyu. We have to be bullied by you, you can't cry."

"My sister is not bullying me!" Tendened, "I ... I can't write it, I am stupid, my sister is for me, she is not bullying me."

Yan Ziyu has come out of the line of sight of Bai Yan, the whole person has become a bright, and the smile has finally spread to the bottom, "Aucheng, you and the teacher ... It is actually very equipped."

"Just a friend." Ming Tong Cheng immediately passed away.

Now is under the lens, what they said will be recorded. In fact, she didn't care about others, and she was not necessarily willing to make it. However, Yu Yong is not necessarily willing. So she can't go with the speech to match their speech on the camera.

"That Aucheng, have you have any other people who like?" Qi Ziye asked, "or said, have you still don't have a first love?"

It is clear down tomorrow night to shake his head.

"Aucheng is still small, don't tease her," Like a smile, "said the first love, the child, what should the white teacher should be your first love?"

Yan Ziyu heard the name of Bai Yan Qiu, half his face, half-hearted, nodded, whispered: "Um ... Yes."

Torth, Cheng: "But the white teacher is so many years old, her first love is not you."

"Aucheng." The eyebrows frightened her shook her head.

This is too uncomfortable.

"That is the master, you are better." Ming Tongcheng is emotion, the ancestors and Master are the only one in each other, one is a big iceberg for three thousand years, one is a hedgehog wrapped in cotton, two people Not easy to allow others to look at their own heart, only when they are approaching each other, they have begun to let love this kind of thing in their own world.

The light is not as thinking like tomorrow.

She remembered the night that I wished to spend. I have always contracted her Nanxun to refuse her two times, and when I was asked, the pair of memories of deep eyes and nostalgic.

Nanxun is her first love, but she is not the first love of Nanxun.

In fact, a woman who has been 30-year-old is normal, she didn't think anything. However, she underestimates her own desire to Nanxun. She can't wait to have her all, not just her, her, her, she wants all in her hand. Therefore, the pass of the South of the South has become a small thorn. In the soft hidden in the meat, I can't think of it when I don't move. However, once it is involved, I will be crafted. Itch.

The voice of Yan Ziyu interrupted her thoughts: "Let's go back to sleep directly, everyone is sleeping, so the teacher will no longer let Yucheng continue to write homework."

Eave too much, the lips have hooked a smile: "Okay, I will do it according to the child."

Ming Tianshi is very touched: "Thank you for your sister, thank you!"

"You are the smallest, we should of course take care of you." Yan Ziwen said softly.

Tell, Cheng Xiao, I have accepted this statement.

I don't know if I know that the girl who is a little sister like a little sister is actually an old moon who has lived for more than 3,000 years old.

They said that they came out to go to the toilet, nature is not good to stay too long, and I have gone to the government after chatting.

When I entered the 3rd room, a few people just stepped in, and I could feel the deep air in the inside. It is terrible in the room, it seems that the root needle can hear the sound.

If they know that these three olders are not love chat, I am afraid I want to think that this room is in the arms of the quarrel.

The south is coming back, and the notebook is closed and reached out to her: "Come."

Lightly walked naturally, holding the Hand of the South, swallowing: "Is it difficult?"

Nanyou nodded.

"Then we sleep, ok?" The light is bent enough to be a feet.

"Great."

Nanzhao answered.

So the light is a few times, asked everyone to sleep, Zi Ziyu and Ming Tongcheng have accompanied that the white autumn is also the default, Yan Yong really did not catch the A Cheng write homework, put the teaching plan to start to finish the sleeping bag.

Three women's own whispers discuss the use of sleeping bags. Nanxun and lightly sleeplely sleepless, Bai Yan Qiu gave it to Tu Ziyu, sitting quietly staring quietly in the sleeping bag in the sleeping bag. Yan Yong and Ming Erotico did not pick up the sleeping bag, but two people leaned against the wall and covered the sleeping bag in the body.

After all, everyone turned, the line of the line of the line No. 3 was off, and the camera also opened the night shooting mode.

The room was very small, although everyone deliberately left a little distance, but basically squeezed into a group. Nanxun lightly sleeping bag, the side of the sleeping bag, the side of Bai Yan is sitting on the left side of Yishi, and Yi Yong can clearly hear the breathing of two people in Baiyu Autumn and Ming Chen. There are six people in the morning, because this short half day game and have to be trapped together to sleep with a lot of distances.

Although the lamp is closed, most people have nothing to sleep at a time, so in a darkness, tomorrow, Cheng Cheng, begun to tell everyone, he will listen to it.

It is a fairy tale, "the cat's cat" in the "Green Fairy".

Easy to listen to the taste of Jinjin, Bai Yan Qiu did not appear in the dark, and the south is lying next to the light, and the breathing gradually dyed.

"What happened? Don't like to listen?" The light was lowered, and the hands in the sleeping bag did not pinched the south of the south.

Nanyu did not speak, but her eyes were filled with two words "boring". She wants to sleep, but by the late courtesy, the voice of the squad, the voice, the voice, can't sleep, and the sure will pick up the notebook, continue to see the recipe in dimless nightlight.

I frowned and frowned: "So dark, you still look, don't you be afraid of bad eyes?"

"... Nothing."

Nanxun will not be difficult to get on the five officials.

The light is from behind, and there is no more persuasion, just smiles on her soft ink long hair.

Telling halfway, was interrupted by Yan Yanyu: "What is good to listen to the fairy tale? Everyone is an adult, listening to these cats and dogs says the story, and seeing the children's sheep. Aucheng, sister Tell you something interesting. "

This is the first time that Yizhen came to the late arrival of "Sister", and it will take advantage of the face tomorrow night: "Okay, my sister, you said!"

Yan Yong took the golden silk glasses on the nose in the hand, and the lips smiled.

"" There is a doctor, and everyone is almost in the middle of the night. He is still surgery. After completing the emergency, it is very late. He is preparing to go home, go to the elevator door, suddenly met a woman Nurse. He took the elevator with the female nurse. "

The laugh at the laughter of the mortuary, slowly collapsed, and there was no smile in his eyes.

"The elevator is still not stopped on the first floor. I have been down, I have been going down. When I arrived at B3, the elevator door opened, a little girl appeared in front of them, low heads, I want to take a lift, the doctor saw the elevator door."

"Why?" It took a pair of pure eyes with fear tomorrow.

"Yes, nurses also feel very strange, ask doctors: 'Why don't you let her come up?' Doctor said: 'B3 is the mirror of our hospital, the hospital has tied a red ribbon for each body. , Just the right hand of that little girl, there is a red ribbon ... '"

There is a few touches in the dark, and I don't know who is scared.

Ming night is afraid again, I want to hear, ask: "Rower, then?"

"Then ..." She just laughed, she didn't wear glasses, I looked out, "The nurse listened, slowly reached his right hand, and there was a sound."

"'Is it ... such a red ribbon?'"

The air is quiet for a few seconds.

Suddenly, there was no sobbing from the room without a sign.

The white-style autumn voice that has been silent is a bit rare: "Don't be afraid, it is fake."

Yan Yong smiled and grabbed a paper pasperse on the face of the face tomorrow night, "What is it? How old? How old is the old ghost story, can you scare you?"

Bai Yan Qiu is sitting, seeing, crying, busy, squinting on the ground, bending the head, "Hey, don't cry, aunt here."

Torth, clear, wow, cry: "Hey, why do you want to tell this story in this place ..."

If this ancient ghost story is really unsurely, but they are now the 3rd room of the theme of the ward, next to it is a painful bed, the corner is true and full. The infusion stand and a hanging bottle are overflow.

Listening to the voice of Yan Ziyu and Ming Tongcheng, his heart is panicked, busy looking at the woman is scared.

She looked up a little neck and carefully looked at the face of the South.

The notebook in the south of the south is not known to slipped on the floor. She is quietly lying there, her eyes are closely closed, the eyelashes are in the lower eyelids, and the arms are bending and pillows under the neck, and long breathing is declared to sleep at this moment.

Extreme: "..."

Listening to the fairy tale, I can't sleep, I heard the ghost story can be hypnotized, and this woman is really unparalleled.