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You can search for "Quick Crossing Strategy: Enchanted Male God, Super Su's! Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" to find the latest chapter in Baidu!Su Ci lowered her eyes slightly, holding on to the opponent with her small hand, explaining seriously.

Song Yubai continued: "Can I talk to my sister in the future?"

The girl lay on the boy's shoulder, her cheeks were a little hot, and she said embarrassedly, "Yes."

"I'm afraid there are too many people sending messages to my sister." Song Yubai whispered: "Will it bother you."

Su Ci blinked.

Pursing lips: "Not a lot."

She said softly: "No one talks to me."

Song Yubai said calmly: "Why, doesn't the elder sister have classmates and friends?"

Su Ci pursed her lips again.

Whispered: "We don't chat."

Song Yubai continued: "Sister should be chased by someone."

The money jar is silent.

She listened to the teenager in a casual tone, just like a normal chat.

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "No."

"No one is chasing me."

Song Yubai paused and continued: "Look at me, a boy blocked his sister at the school gate last time."

Su Ci's ears were red.

She didn't expect to be bumped into by the other party, a little embarrassed, and some serious explanation: "Not a confession."

"It's not a confession?"

Song Yubai stopped on the trail.

Su Ci was a bit tangled, but she was actually confessing, but she didn't want to admit it.

Can not help but glance at the young man.

I had to admit: "It's a confession."

"It seems to be in the same grade as my sister." Song Yubai's pretty peachy eyes curled slightly.

Su Ci can't remember well.

She is holding an umbrella in her little hand. Although the rain has subsided now, she is still worried that the teenager will be exposed to rain.

Could not help but lie forward a bit.

Softly replied: "I don't remember." Chinese www.bxzw.net

Song Yubai thought for a while and said, "Although he is not as tall as I am, he is one-meter-eight, with single eyelids. Doesn't my sister like this type?"

Although it was a questioning tone.

But making Money Jar Jing a bit want to bury herself, she whispered that she didn't like it.

Song Yubai asked nonchalantly: "What kind of sister do you like?"

Su Ci's cheeks were hot, and he stared at the tall bridge of the young boy's nose. His lips were very thin, especially his neck.

He tightened his little hand softly and said, "I don't know."

Su Ci asked the young boy again, and asked softly on his back, "What kind of girl does the younger brother like?"

Song Yubai almost said without hesitation: "Lovely."

Su Ci did not speak.

She felt that she did not meet the aesthetic standards of a teenager.

The money jar is a little worried.

She is not cute duck at all.

How to do.

The car on the platform just stopped, and Song Yubai put the girl down.

Su Ci wanted to take the umbrella back.

Song Yubai glanced down at her, playing with her mobile phone with one hand and said, "I have an appointment with a friend here, and he will be here soon."

The money jar tilted her face up, and took a small step back. Everyone in the car was waiting for her.

Song Yubai glanced at those peachy eyes, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Goodbye, sister, see you tomorrow."

Su Ci looked at the boy and said thank you, then went up with the umbrella.

The girl sat by the window, put her little hand on the glass, her beautiful eyes dropped.

The teenager is also looking at her.

Su Ci looked back as if she was peeking at her bag, her ears were a little hot.

She thought a little bit lost.

Is the other party waiting for someone?Who are you waiting for?

Su Ci didn't know.

Song Shumin looked at his younger brother who was a little wet, a little surprised