National School Prince Is A Girl

This performance does not seem to be experienced.

Yunhu still remembers how he felt when this man and the girl who gave him the love letter were dating until he came back the next day.

At that time, he did not have a driver's license and could not drive a car at home. The driver took him to find this person everywhere.

In the end it was still not found.

That day became his last day of regret.

No one can understand the heart-shaped feeling.

At that time, he didn't quite understand how to be so flustered and uncomfortable.

Keep my eyes open like that until dawn.

Picking up my schoolbag and going to school, I saw the man sitting in the class talking and laughing. Someone asked him what he did with the next class yesterday.

He grabbed the book and threw it over, laughing and scolding: "Don't ask, I am also grumpy."

Only he could tell that the man's face was a little red when he said this.

That day, he did not speak to him.

He was afraid that it would explode as soon as he opened his mouth.

He still said in front of him that girls are different from boys. They are very soft like cotton.

It was one of his few cold wars with him.

He didn't want to listen, he didn't want to hear him describe that night.

For a whole month, he didn't say a word to him.

At the same time he also understood what is jealousy.

Because she was too jealous, she went to see the girl subconsciously.

Until the girl blushed and said whether to go to the coffee shop to do homework together.

Yunhu agreed with a smile.

Yes, he wants to let him know that some people are not worth his obsession.

Soon, he was punched by him, and it reminded him so much that he was asking himself what he wanted to do at that time.

Probably too jealous. The jealous girl could have him overnight.

He got nothing but was so close.

Look now, according to someone's character.

Maybe nothing happened that day.

After all, it's really like someone said that he has gone through a lot of battles, so how can this expression be explained now?

Yun Hu swept Lin Feng's face, watching him uncomfortably putting those three bags in a plastic bag, wearing only a thick black sweater, but more handsome than everyone He feels a little bit sang, but he knows best what this man is.

No experience.

When Yunhu thought of these four words, his mouth slowly raised a smile.

Lin Feng was still muttering, and next time he no longer visited the supermarket together with two people, he said too much.

Silly and sweet, he didn't notice his utterance, which was already seen through.

The car was underground, dark black, and parking there was not dazzling.

But everyone familiar with the car knows that using Cayenne as a transportation is not something ordinary families can afford.

Lin Feng has long been used to it. After all, he knows how the Yun family is.

Yunhu is leaning his head on WeChat voice, and it's not anyone else who sends the message, it's Mama Lin.

"Well, Lin Feng and I finished the purchase, and we just want to go back, this point is probably a bit blocked."

After reporting the progress, Yunhu placed the phone next to it, and after glancing at Lin Feng, he suddenly leaned over.

Lin Feng still holds something in his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Fashion belt." Yunhu's attitude is natural.

Lin Feng was very uncomfortable, and it was too close to him: "I'm the one."

Yunhu didn't force him. After taking back his hand, the wind came lightly and said: "You buy those things and prepare them for use, don't you have no girlfriend yet?"

Lin Feng choked and smiled twice: "Who said I didn't."

"Why? I have to pretend I have it?" Yunhu turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the corner of his mouth tilted upwards: "When I first went out, I also told Aunt Lin to prepare for the game carefully, not thinking about personal issues, and forgot so soon?

Lin Feng heard that he knew that he could not fool around, and he lighted a cigarette, which was a rogue: "Can I keep it as an inventory?"

"Of course." Yunhu took a cigarette while waiting for the red light. His eyes were deep at that moment: "It's so convenient."

Convenience?

What is convenient?

Lin Feng listened to the clouds.

He always feels something in Yunhu's words.

"You don't need me to buy it." Yunhu spit out a smoke ring, as if he was very close to him.

Lin Feng completely misunderstood Yunhu's meaning and thought of his boyfriend: "If you use it, you can take it now."

Yunhu glanced at him: "Do you want to use it now?"

"No." Lin Feng dusted the dust, but he never thought he would encounter this kind of situation, he would ask him to take this kind of thing.

Yunhu said slowly: "I don't need it now."

"Well." Lin Feng didn't know what to say, if one day he had anything with his boyfriend, it would be better not to let him know, he always felt a little stuffy chest.

Smoking a cigarette should be better.

Lin Feng thinks so.

Yunhu also realized that this person should not understand what he meant.

However, it does not matter.

When the game is over, he will talk to him.

The road is indeed blocked.

After arriving home.

Lin Feng resumed his usual young master's pie and put the plastic bag on the sofa: "Exhausted, I said that Galeries Lafayette shopping in the future, can you go by yourself?"

"No." Ms. Lin had a nice look: "Which beauty have you seen going to the food market? What should I do if my nails I just made are broken? You look at people and tigers. The same goes for shopping. "

Lin Feng: ... really, he is definitely not a kiss.

"Let me see what you have bought?" Mama Lin said as she spoke.

Lin Feng jumped up and dragged the bag towards the river.

Mother Lin wondered: "Son?"

"Cough." Lin Feng cleared his throat: "Gang Yunhu said he has a sore throat, you go and make him some pear soup first, these dishes will be watched later.

If he turned that thing out, he would be dead!

"You stinky kid cares about people." Lin's mother nodded him, and Meimei went to boil the pear soup.

Lin Feng felt only a false alarm. He quickly took out the three bags and put them in his trouser pocket, which relieved him.

Instead, Yunhu sitting next to him looked at him with a smile on his face, as if this was nothing, as if to say he was making a fuss.

Too.

He is inexperienced.

The other party has a boyfriend, it really can't compare.

Lin Feng felt more and more uncomfortable with the things in his pants pocket, and he planned to find a place to throw it, as soon as he entered his room.

Someone followed behind.

The door was pushed open, and his movements had not been recovered. It is estimated that all of them were seen, so there was nothing to hide.

Lin Feng copied his hand into his trouser pocket and met Yunhu's eyes, which seemed a bit indifferent and a bit cold, and crossed a light, as if something was hurt.

"What did you throw it away?"