The test scores are very fast, Lu Wei and Chen Li have been tested well. Although the countdown first and the countdown second, who makes them who have the thighs of the gods can hold, the results can be placed in the class. Middle reaches.
Out of grades, it is a literary profession.
Chen Li people came over and asked Lu Yili to choose Wenkes or science.
At that time, Lu Yizhen is lying on the big bed of the resort, Lu Zhengyu and Peng Yutou go out, she doesn't want to go, I stayed in the room.
I didn't hesitate, "I chose the liberal arts."
Her physics is gentle, and the department is not looking for death.
Chen Li people are very surprised: "Too good, I also choose the liberal arts. Waiting for the opening, we also do the same table."
Lu Wei: "Okay."
Just hanging from Chen Li people, Ji Zeyang came over.
Lu Wei: "Hey, what?"
Last time because of a swimwear event, Lu Wei has not taken care for a long time, and now it is not very good.
Ji Zeyang: "I heard that you choose Wenkai?"
Lu Wei: "Well. Don't you do it?"
Ji Zeyang: "No, a class is a liberal art class, the class teacher is still a teacher, it is very good."
Lu Yi, a sound, did not speak.
For a time, the phone is equally silent.
Shallow breathing flows in radio.
"... ... ..." After a while, Ji Zeyang called her.
He knows why she is angry, he is just ... I love her too much.
Can't control the idea of thinking exclusive.
Just like the poor gets unpailed treasures, the uneasy personal collection is not dare to see others.
Ji Zeyang: "... I will send you a picture, you look like it."
The voice is a WeChat prompt.
Lu Wei did not hold back curious and dot.
It is a photo of a sugar person, Q version, very evident, look at it, one is itself, one is Ji Zeyang.
Lu Wei: "What is it for me, I can't eat it again."
Ji Zeyang laughed.
The next second door ringtone sounded.
Ji Zeyang: "Go to the door."
Lu Wei stunned, go to the bed to open the door, and wait for a beautiful small box.
Her heart moves, gave service life, holding a box into the house, said: "Is you send me?"
Ji Ze Yanyu: "Open it."
Lu Yizhen opened.
Even if you have already prepared it, you see the photo of the Q version of the sugar man in the photo, you can't control it in front of yourself.
Ji Zeyang: "Have you seen it?"
Lu Wei: "How did you send it?"
International express delivery is very slow, Lu Yizhen has been changing with parents, and now this hotel only lives for three days, and tomorrow will take the plane to go to another country.
How did Ji Zeyang are in such a tight time to send it to her?
Ji Zeyang did not say the blood, only said: "Take a friend to help."
Lu Wei, a little, took out a small person, bite the Q version of Jeze Yang's head.
Sweet!
The first cold war between the two, broke down on the gift of Jizeyang.
Until the day before starting school, Lu Zhengyu took his wife and daughter from abroad.
Lu Wei was simply washed, and he fell in bed and started a sleep.
More than a dozen hours of flight, no matter who, it is enough to consume energy.
I slept for a full sleep. Waiting until she woke up is already black, I don't know if it is.
I rolled in bed, my stomach screamed, she was ready to look at the things of the things.
I have explored the phone to open, at three in the morning, a unread information is jealous.
are you home yet? I am waiting for you at the door.
It was sent when it was eight o'clock last night.
Lu Wei blinked, thinking that she didn't seem to arrive at home yesterday, but she fell asleep.
She returned to "Well", I plan to put the phone downstairs to find it, I didn't expect it to leave, the information prompt sounded.
wake up?
Lu Wei is a bit surprised: "You haven't slept yet?"
Ji Zeyang: "No, hungry?"
Lu Wei: "Well, I went to the kitchen to see."
Ji Zeyang: "Change your clothes, take you to eat."
Lu Wei: "...???"
Ji Zeyang: "I am outside."
Lu Wei smashed and opened the curtains.
Quiet straight road opposite, standing with a beautiful male child.
The street lamp pulls his figure. Looser, or is the same as his person.
Lu Wei quickly changed his clothes and went out.
I am afraid to awake the people at home, she doesn't dare to turn off, holding her mobile phone, explore the wall, go downstairs, open the door, see the movie under the street lamp.
"You won't come from eight o'clock until now?" Run to him, Lu Wei did not ask hope.
Ji Zeyang smiled: "I want to see you earlier."
Without denying, it is the default.
Lu Wei really doesn't understand that this person will sometimes be so stupid.
Sleeping this evening, I will see it tomorrow.
Ji Zeyang held her hand, ten fingers, asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Lu Wei: "Hey,"
Ji Zeyang looked at her laugh, "Okay."
She is full, she is awesome, her eyes are expecting with excitement.
So cute.
He lowered his head, and quickly took it on her face.
Lu Yan is white, rubbing his face: "Ji Zeyang, you are more and more shy."
Obviously, knew the face.
Ji Zeyang looked up the hand of the door, and knead her fingers, the eyes were bright, said: "Now you are my girlfriend, I should be pro."
Lu Wei screamed the chicken skin, too meat, can't stand it.
The two have searched a net red barbecue shop from the Internet, and the taxi passed, and there were still many people in the store. It was hot, everyone sat outside.
The best in the store is the spicy crayfish, roasted oysters, and grilled mutton string and sheep, and then two bottles of ice beer, gout package is beautiful.
The little lobster lamb serve is Lu Yizhen, the roasted oysters and the sheepson are Ji Zeyang.
Lu Wei smiled: "You have been more recently, you have to make up."
Ji Zeyang: "No ... I don't need it."
Lu Wei: "Hahaha, finally blush, I thought that your skin is really thick, will not be red."
Ji Zeyang: "..."
He looked at her in a deep long: "You will know sooner or later, I need it."
Lu Yizhen: "Slightly Slightly."
Due to the dishes, Lu Wei concentrated on eating skewers, and I would like to eat it.
Ji Zeyang concentrated on her, helping her with her shrimp.
Out of it, she is tanned again.
Wear a dress, step on the foot on the foot.
But still look good.
I don't know if it is too high in Western food, and it is too fat. The most obvious is the chest.
He looked at both eyes and felt that it seems more than the photo.
There are three small bles with the next table, drinking loudly, and occasionally point to Lu Wei.
Ji Zeyang eyebrows, the tightening, is preparing to ask Lu Wei, don't put it back to eat, Lu Wei suddenly remembered what, asked: "Do you want to choose the department?"
Ji Zeyang lifted an eye on the eyebrow, should be said: "Well."
Lu Wei: "Is there anything we are not a class?"
Ji Zeyang: "Well."
Lu Yizhen: "Wow, miserable. No one in the future and I share my achievements."
Ji Ze Yanyu laughed: "The high three did not share it."
Lu Wei: "Oh -"
Ji Zeyang: "But the rest can be ..."
Ji Ze Yang said that he was suddenly interrupted by a man next door.
The man is shirtless, tattooed a dragon, holding a beer bottle, big tongue: "Little sister, boyfriend overnight?"
The eyes fell to the oysters and sheep waists, and smiled: "Do you want to try your brother? Custure you satisfied."
Ji Zeyang is preparing to open, Lu Yizhen holds him, facing the man: "Do not try. Roll."
She is wearing skirts and slippers, moving hands is inconvenient, can only endure it.
The man is constant, and if you reach your hand, you have to touch the face of Lu Yan, laugh: "The little sister is so spicy, let me try the little mouth and spicy ..."
, A cup of beer is all poured on his face.
Lu Yizhen: "...... !?"
She still didn't work!
The man screamed, the furious, standing up, there is still two other two.
When Ji Zeyang pulled Lu Wei to the body, put down the wine glass, took out the mobile phone, and it has already been all divesed by 110, and then waited for it.
"Now roll, I don't pursue it, otherwise I will ask you to go to the police station."
The three did not expect Ji Zeyang so good citizen, even and they did not know the two sentences, they directly need to report the police, smashed a few sentences, twisted two, and slammed.
Ji Zeyang took the mobile phone, and he looked back to Lu Wei smiled straight to himself.
he:"……"
Lu Yizhen asked: "Ji Zeyang, you are afraid of not afraid?"
Ji Zeyang also replied: "I am afraid."
Lu Wei: "I am afraid that you still have people?"
Ji Zeyang: "My girlfriend can't be bullied."
He looked lively her chin and the lip slowed down.
It seems to be touched.
Dragonfly.
The juvenile voice became dumb.
He said: "You drink wine."
Lu Wei: "Well."
She looked at his lips.
Breathing begins to be rushing.
He said: "Going back at night will be discovered by your parents."
Lu Wei smiled: "So?"
Ji Zeyang finally couldn't bear to contain her lips and dumb: "Go to me ... I have lived, you haven't been there ..."
A vague "good" and flooded between the two lips.