The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

“I, I...”

In the earrings, the flower system went wild.

“Ahhhhh, I chose that one, I chose it, Host!! I chose!! ”

However, Su Smoke's attention was not on this pendant, but on that white handkerchief.

She... she was supposed to make Kang burn sweat.

I used it up and gave it back to her.

What, it's in my pocket?

Su Yan gave Kang a handkerchief. How can he use it?

Fold it up in the top pocket.

Su Smoke opened his mouth and his voice was light and soft.

“My handkerchief still...” Not for me.

He reached out and grabbed me before I finished.

“Almost to class, don't go back? ”

Su Smoke nodded.

Yeah, I almost forgot that.

He led Su Yan's hand and kept sending her to the stairwell.

Through the windows, all the students in these classrooms on the ground floor saw it clearly.

Of course, Yuan Xinlin also saw clearly.

That face... it's a little ugly.

But he was always able to stand it, quickly, and his face was adjusted.

I was going to go back along the same road, and I walked up to the stairwell and was stopped by Kang.

At that time, Kang burned away the look of his lazy temper.

I squeezed my eyes up and down and measured Yuan Xinlin. It tasted fun.

“Anyone who touches something, anybody who can't, should always have an amount in mind. ”

Easy, easy, easy.

“In the end, you have to compensate yourself.

What do you think, classmate? ”

Yuan Xinlin looked at him and held onto the paper.

Slow and silent.

This man is from Class 10.

He does.

It should be said that no one in Didu High School knows each other.

Naturally, I'm still a little scared.

But the more so, the more unhappy Yuan Xinlin is.

He was silent for a long time.

Ginger smiled softly, lifted his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

If you don't know how to lift it, it's his fault.

After that, go in the direction of your class.

Yuan Xinlin stood at the stairwell for a long time, and the more unwilling he was, the more he gathered.

If, before the turmeric flame, he had 50% of his heart for getting Su Cigarette, now he is in need!

What can you do if you make another threat?

Su Yan likes his Yuan Xinlin, not you!

It's more comforting to think about it.

Holding the test paper in his hand, he walked to the third floor.

I just got back to my seat. The same table came together.

“Hey, Su Yan, you didn't notice Yao Yufei didn't come to class today. ”

Su Yan glanced back and Yao Yufei's location was empty and everything was gone.

Doubt

“Why didn't she come to class? ”

“I heard you transferred. No, but she, like that asshole Yoon Kun, dropped out of school. ”

“That's weird. These two weren't good yesterday, okay? All night, they're gone. ”

After listening to himself at the same table, Su Yan stopped talking.

She never focuses on the irrelevant.

It doesn't matter if you go or stay.

Because it doesn't matter to her.

But Xiaohua still seems to be crying about that key hanging thing.

“Woo woo ~ host, that pendant looks better than this milk sugar!! ”

Su Yan was going to comfort him, one mouth, and say what was in his heart.

“Uh... strawberry milk sugar pendant I prefer. ”

“Ahhh, host, you're eccentric! ”

“Not eccentricity, but truth. ”

Su Yan answered seriously.

I can't seem to say anything but cry.