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Still still, I still want to see her?

Xianbei's heartbeat suddenly aggravated, born, shocking eardrome.

The head of the head, Xianbei urgently blinked, put these three short messages revealed several times.

After graduation, the turtle is in the room for so long, never take the initiative to come to see her, I want to see her.

Because I communicated too much with her, I couldn't hit a word for a long time, and I was too like mosquito tone.

With round words, forced work needs, on-site sign, with a lot of robbery.

and so……

It's hard ...

How do she reply to him?

He said sorry, is she not related?

He said that I want to see her, do she say that I am also?

I agree that it means that he will come over later?

If, if he does not exchange the way to write, she can ...

Speak well with him ...

You must check out in the end of the month ...

I don't know where I will live, I still drink milk tea, I don't drink.

Suddenly one day, she didn't bind, and disappeared without hidden.

Still really moving ...

The other party came to find yourself because he didn't have a relationship for half a month ...

He is here again, isn't it to be disappointed, I will feel ... I have been it ... deceive?

And you will no longer drink their own milk tea ...

It is not a more important guest ...

For him, what else is there?

It seems that there is no.

......

Xianbei is thousands, flustered, a mess.

There is nothing in how to return to the text message.

How can there be so much unpredictable?

So worried ...

Do you want ... completely cut off follow-up.

Thinking of this, the fairy shot tight the phone, cut out, find a round contact.

Knocking: Don't ... tomorrow ...

Delete.

"I don't drink milk tea tomorrow, you don't have to help me ..."

How can I don't send it under the neck of Xianbei.

This seems to be evade the problem, take someone as a block.

Tired.

Xianbei turned off and edited chat box, returned to the SMS bar.

She feels necessary to tell the opposite real situation.

"I might,"

White to almost emitted fingers, suddenly:

"I don't booked a long time, because some reasons."

Tight eye, hide your face in one hand, don't dare to see, press the send.

Go out!

Send it out! !

Xianbei flew down the table corner, let the universal rotation chair put themselves, and the bones are out of the desk.

Also stay away from the phone on the table ...

Yes, blink of an eye, Xianbei saw the screen flashed.

She is slightly amazed, he is back.

Always take a moment, follow the strength.

Xianbei puts themselves with chairs at a point, returning to the back.

Re-hold the phone, when she thought the man will ask the specific reason -

He only sent a sentence:

"Is it booked tomorrow?"

Xianbei stunned, back: "Letter."

The round circle said to her for a week.

"See you tomorrow, take a break early."

Xianbei, the head, and the unexpected reaction, there is a little dizziness, slowly knocked "good ..." back.

While typing, she is also in my heart, carefully calmly.

-

Chen Zhu didn't have any reason.

Compared to simple and aggressive geomarism, "why not bind", this kind of test mode of turning angle can be more effectively set out in the answer.

After clear, after tomorrow, the little girl still allows him to send milk tea in the past.

Then, those who are unable to place orders will not be able to order themselves, they don't include themselves.

In this way, Chen Xiang put his heart.

Man blowing dry hair, pillow, leaning back to the bed.

Pick up your body, your heart is not awkward.

Chen Bao took the phone and found the "Fairy" in the address book, and set out the details.

Thinking less, he deleted the original note.

The cursor flashes in a few seconds, and the three different new names are here:

Small scallop.

I like to close the door, small scallops.

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Next day.

Staying up late madman, don't know why, anyway, I am very sleeping, so I am very early.

With the morning, it means you can do a lot of things.

She sorry has packed the house, and the three bags useless ...

Really pile ...

Hamster winter ...

Try yourself in your heart, Xianbei moves them in the door.

When you walk to the back of the curtain, Xianbei unveils a seam and watches his eyes.

It's not good, it seems to cover the layered screen.

Ah, it is cloudy.

Praise the cloudy, singing rainy season, writing poetry for the night.

Xianbei has a happy mood to go back to piring, change his shoes, and feel the phone in the earth.

Take a look, it is a round of information: the company organizes spring tour, urgent approach.

May be given ... The responsible painting group is issued?

I have returned, put the mobile phone back, Xianbei smashed the loose home to the head.

First, in the eyes of the cat, then drive the door to open a seam, listen to the side, identify that there will be no one will pass at the moment.

After confirming, Xianbei took the door and went out.

Then, turn over, bending the title of today's target - garbage bag, one pick one, moves outward.

Her famous, "Loss City" early plot, there are several slings, and she is like this.

Men's male, occasionally wading, and taking domestic goods, which is like this, and the whole process is highly alert.

Can only be said, the art is living in life.

Drag out the third bag of garbage, Xianbei is asking for a breath, pat the hand, get up and hold the key.

On the key, the bell pendant is crisp.

Just to lock the door, Xianbei suddenly heard someone called her.

Clear, two words.

"Crackers."

Who? !

Like a snack, you will be stiff in the body.

The breath that you can smell the person is close.

He is a bit sweet and familiar, is it milk tea?

Long-term immersing in a certain environment, must have left such an odor ...

Sure enough, the next moment, the man once again, "Do you want to go out?"

His voice, Xianbei naturally remembers, , how is he?

How can he come today, how come so early?

Xianbei is in the same place and takes his head in his heart.

Is it because the round is going to swim, so she will book early ...?

Xianbei quickly curled his neck, pitched up the upper body and put out the guard.

Waiting a lot of hard work, Xianbei is hard to force himself, but the eyes do not dare to come into contact with people.

I buried my face, and Xianbei took a few heads.

Xu is something to pay attention to the ground, the man asks: "Do you want to go downstairs?"

Xianbei continues to nod. If you don't know where you are, you can only hide in your mat.

The man smiled and clearly, in the ridicule: "I booked today, I thought you were going to see it, I also came out to pick me up."

Ear root is hot, the face must also be red, and Xianbei puts a deeper, lower.

Chen Bao plang, observed the girls who can't hate it into the chest.

Her shoulders are contacted, and they are involved in invisible shields.

Chen burgs her for a long time, I don't know why, the laugh is faded.

He can't help but ask: "Don't you meet, let me see a backbrain?"

He stood near, the sound line was low, and wrapped in a smile that was natural.

I have heard the fairy head, and the toes must rise. The whole person is therefore unknown, and cluster is tight.

The heart hits the chest and hides two black eye beads under the small hood, and it is also chaotic, and I don't know where to go.

Next second, Xianbei sight is stiff.

Because men suddenly squatted!

Then looked up at her, and the brow is locked, and strive for it.

The eyes were in a few seconds. He cooked his mouth and tailored his laughter.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

The fairy belt will react!

I saw it! ! !

Face burst red, rolling pot.

But he already got up, the wind is light, and returns to the station.

Look at the little girl who only looks at the top of the top ...

I don't know how to move back, still I miss.

Then, Xianbai heard him, he horing, but the official self-introduction: "When I met, my name is Chen Zhu, the ear, the burning burning."