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Xianbei signed the name of the morning, it looks very useful, actually ...

The heart is not awkward.

Jaw ... The one who was smashed by Chen Jing, as with the sandpaper, the heat was worn, and the heat did not fall.

Xianbei can only hold down the chin, shake the pole, pretending that you don't care, a copy of the book.

As for the old man who barely baked the little girl's heart into the soldering iron, it has been sitting at the original, the wind is light, and the comics.

The second time, it is still a taste.

This may be the magic of a good work.

A morning, quiet quietly.

The round circle came in to see the progress, and the way to feed her poor little painter.

Xianbei has signed two thousand bodies, the efficiency is quite high, and the round is naturally satisfied with the lunch box.

In addition, you can't forget the copy of Chen Bo.

after all……

The attitude of two people took lunch is completely different.

Xianbei nodded, gratitude, Chen Chong just a light and authenticity.

The round is sitting opposite the two tables, see Xianbei has been taking the chin, does not ask: "What is your toothache?"

Xianbei brain hot, swing.

Waiting for her to uncovering the lunch box, the round circle said: "I bought you like to eat."

Xianbei eye, shrimp slide, water cooking fish ...

In fact, she can't pick it up, just ...

If you recall the reproduction, it should be more than a year.

She first met with round circles, and she asked her to eat under the governing.

Circular handheld menu: "What to eat?"

The store is compliant, and the ambience of the people has made Xianbei feel uncomfortable.

She took the edge of the table at the time, did not answer.

I asked her in the round: "Is it egg?"

Xianbei nodded.

"Water boiled fish?"

nod.

There are several dishes in the round and neighborhood.

Xianbei expressed its attitude in the same way.

Leading the final, round surprises: "What do I like? It seems that I have the heart of the heart, I will have a good cooperation in the future!"

In fact, Xianbei is only afraid of this.

I am afraid that the people who have caused others, excessive emotions will always bring her anxiety, regardless of their positive negative.

Thinking this, Xianbei is anxious, for yourself.

In Xianbei, I can't get the attachment, and I have to turn to Chen Zhu, cold is not dead: "Chen Boss, is it to rent your house also attached to the house maintenance to send tenant out of service?"

, the disposable chopsticks in the hand ... I accidentally watched it ...

A long is a short, a little accident, and therefore extends out.

Round round.

Xianbei rose red face, why, today, there has been this shame.

Hound.

Of course, I don't dare to be really awkward, I only dare to secretly sneak in the heart.

I really want to explain the neck explanation, this is just a sequelae of a presence, absolutely not because the heart is trembled, the hand is like this ...

However, where can she do it, only silently shouting.

Chen Zhiyin glanced at him, the pair of hands that had just been opened in his hand: "Hold, I am not used yet."

Xianbei soft busement: "No ... don't have to ..."

"Would you like me to eat?" A slightly smashed words, he said by him.

Xianbei's head became a blanket.

"That charge?" Men looked up.

Xianbei is airspeed, before the top of the body: "Thank you ..."

Chen Chung did not reply to her thanks, let her go, take over her chopsticks.

One of them was folded into a small head. He looked at both eyes.

The round circle was previously observed to observe him, and the forehead fell out to look up.

After all, the atmosphere is subtle, very called novelty.

Yuanyuan quickly manages his expression, answer: "Yes, escort the tenant's service."

Chen Baoji, laughter on his face, spit out four words: "Due to people."

This time, the chopsticks in the fairy hand are still unstable, and a piece of slippery is separated directly.

what!

The remaining light is aiming, it is quiet, no one pays attention.

Flying in your mouth, chew, swallow, and destroy the dead.

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Quiet afternoon, Xianbei continues to sign a big decline.

Chen Chong is still waiting, just change the mobile phone from reading comics.

Don't he do it all day ...

Not too boring?

Xianbei can't help but steal him.

In particular, I think of his morning move. If you are vague in the afternoon, Xianbei will think about it, and then the gods, the sky ...

Very impact ourselves, ...

In this case, I can't finish tomorrow. TAT

Xianbei simply took out a small business account from the bag and removed one of them.

Write down: There is a library next door, you can go shopping.

Push the past.

The man will take it, look at the eyes, round fonts, always so cute.

Ok? Hurry him?

Chen Xiang raised her eyebrows, looking to Xianbei, the latter held a muck pen, the head is close to the page, and the writing posture is a typical example of the primary school.

The bad habits with the top should be such a result.

Xianbei is free to write, like an inadvertent, and tight nonderer has already sold himself.

I don't want to make her distracted, Chen Zhu is no longer staying, standing up: "Then I will go out."

Xianbei exhaled.

But the next moment, only a little relaxed back, and then stiff again.

Because some people passed over, the ground took a look at her back, smiled: "Do you want to eat books, head raise."

He is not inappropriate, but let the heat sources swept the girl's face, the heart of the heart.

Xianbei immediately stood a straight rod ...

Stupid students who have been caught in the classroom

Due to death, I don't dare to go back ...

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Chen Xiang stayed in the library, there are many bookshelves here.

Those who are neathed in the plaid, colorful, displayed in the box, showing orderly knowledge candies.

Chen Zhu turned two laps, but did not take any one of them.

He didn't see the hobby and habits of comic books, and many things, as he said, it varies from person to person.

I will take time to read her work because I want to know a person.

Because I don't feel relieved, I will also step back behind her.

Bypass a row of bookshelves, Chen Chong met the round circle.

The ponytail woman is finishing books, she also got a man, asked: "Come reading?"

Chen Xi Hui: "Just waters."

The round and asked: "Wonderful comics, have you seen it?"

Chen Baoji: "I have seen it."

The round smile, the face revealed the confidence of his own painting: "Her work is excellent, right?"

Chen Xi, "Well", expressed recognition. Just compared to comics, at this time, he is more likely another topic, so he does not ask: "Is this like this before?"

The round heart god will: "When I know her, this is like this."

Chen Zhu is no longer in receiving calls, if you think, go out.

The round single arm holds the bookshelf and stops him: "Are you not curious?"

Chen Bixing: "Do you know?"

The round circle bends the corner: "Because her character is curious about her, but more than you."

She continued: "I am also very curious, try to visit her classmates, have universities, have a middle school, and therefore I have received some answers."

Her tones gradually sprinkled with a layer of attacked atmosphere: "Do you want to know?"

Chen Chong didn't have a direct statement, just say: "One day, will she say it yourself?"

The round circle is smashed: "You refer to, open your heart?"

Chen Chung: "Well."

The round smile and shakes his head: "She won't."

Chen Zhu mean on a bit: "How do you know it?"

The round hand still rests on the bookshelf, and judges his eyes: "We can easily pour everything about the good people, because that we express trust express love."

"Xianbei is not the same, she is the kind of person who can not talk, it is best not to disclose a little emotion to the outside world, so that I can prevent the possibility of hurting others, I don't know if it is too counter-direction, I don't want to eat. Hi, because everyone is eager to interact, get a response, have an intuitive expression, who is in the heart, slowly pondering each other? "

The round is long: "But what can I do? There is such a kind of person, love to the world, is not a voice."

The voice just fell, she looked at Chen Zhu, gaze, almost very eye-catching:

"Can you do it in person now?"