This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

Fu Xin, two big dark circles got up.

He didn't sleep almost a night, turned over, full of brains, "Tonight is good", you can't lie in it early, and it is necessary to wait until the time to pick up his time.

After the work of the school, he was at eight o'clock. Fu Xin was more than two hours in the morning. The school principal was very good. After the case of paying Dongqiang, he didn't say it first for a month. Salary, because of these money, Fu Dongqiang is doing extraordinatics.

Fu Xin looked at the table to pay Dongqiang's food, I still remember that Fu Dongqiang was separated from the door last night, "son, I remember it hot again in the morning"

He looked at this table, the food preserved, the expression is complicated, and the performance of Fu Dongqiang has really been looking back like a waves, but he can't believe it.

Turn repentance, this thing, really happened to Fundong

When I saw Fu Xin, I was shocked, "What's wrong with you?

The young white face is hung on the white face, and the look is difficult, and it is sluggish.

I don't know if he didn't sleep.

Fu Xin happened to catch his neckline asked him what he meant last night, and finally, it was only a depression of his clothes, sitting on the car, there is no power, "Okay."

0046 I feel that I need to sleep, I'm almost in the case, "Who will talk only to half, hate."

Fu Xin's heart like the cat, his waist of Zongyuan, loose, and unknowingly, there is no intention to touch, if there is no bumpy, it is just like a sensitive zone.

He responded more sensitive, every time it is like a water, less than one second, it will take it immediately.

Zong Yuan's brow wrinkled into the mountain, and his hand was tied to the top, "he hurriedly."

Fu Xin was flush behind his face, and there were two dark circles. "What do you mean by this last night?

Zong Yuan hangs, "you guess"

Fu Xin carefully opened, "You don't like"

He breathed his breath until the voice of Zongyuan sounded, "Not."

Fu Xin began exciting, hiding and shame, lingering the helmet on the head of Zongyuan, "You like me"

Zong Yuan, "He smiled low, the sound was blown to Fu Xin, and the hand did not control," What is your laugh

Zong Yuan said in front of him, and the expression hiding under the helmet is relaxed, "Congratulations, Fu Xin classmates."

Fu Xin eyes lit.

"Congratulations, you guess it wrong."

"" Fu Xin has been half a moment, "What do you want to say?"

"Moon, brothers," Zong Yuan fierce the car, paying Xinzi to him, the Zongyuan is over, holding his shoulders.

The school door, people come to people.

Zong Yuan was fixed, and the helmet was taken down, and the messy fragments were blocked. He lowered, and he went to Fu Xin ear. Itch, then the pupil is sharp, slowly blooms.

Zong Yuan said, "Fool, I am talking about, the moon is bent, I am also bent."

He slowly added another sentence, the voice low, slammed people, "So Fu Xin classmate, you can start chasing me now."

When I paved the god, I saw that Zong Yuan pushed the motorcycle and walked into the scene of the school.

He slammed the heart, cheeks dictated, looking at the line of sight in the background of Zongyuan, like overflowing water, and the silk wrapped around Zongyuan.

He immediately stepped up.

Zong Yuan hooked his mouth, 0046 muttered, "the vibrant taste."

When I was in class, I was staring at him, I was troubled, he didn't know how to chase people.

Zong Yuan holds the chin, and the other hand is placed at the table, I feel that someone secretly takes the pen on his hand, pull his hand to the desk, quietly put his hand in .

Zong Yuan was actions, Yu Guangyi, Fu Xin is staring at the blackboard, and the show of the show is like a desire to learn, the standard three good students.

It seems that this guy who is holding his hand and a guy who has a finger is not him.

Zong Yuan's bad thought together, clean and neatly took out your own hand, "Fu Xin classmates, what are you doing?"

Fu Xin's eyebrow, "You don't sleep"

I still suspiciously, I am annoying, "Do you want to eat, I have a little bad thing, um.

Fu Xin took the neck red, and his eyes hide, a lovely look of a thief, "no, no"

"Inadequacies," Zongyuan evaluation, laugh, "I want to do anything," Zong Yuan voice is light, meaning, "I can't help it"

Fu Xin looked at him, flying in his eyes, like a small position, like it did not understand the meaning of Zongyuan, Zong Yuan, "Class, small fool."

The days with those who like the favorite are always very fast. Fu Xin sneaked on the computer class to check the notes, all of which are trappings, and now have not implemented a few.

First, he can't spend money, and Zong Yuan does not lack the money.

Second, paying the face of the blush, saying love words, he also said that he can't export, all of them are talking, and he just look at it, thinking that Zongyuan, will excite the excitement.

Therefore, Zong Yuan wait for it, it is not waiting for the chasing routine of Fu Xin.

The Zongyuan, who was chased by countless people, wondering, "Is this kid who think that there is more running legs to catch cold, and chasing people

Fu Xin gives him a good mathematics test paper, shame, "Zong Yuan, there will be a few questions."

Once all, he didn't do anything, he was ashamed to look like it, and this look, always want people to tease, Zong Yuan took the test paper, placed on the left hand side, watching He, "Nothing and I said"

Fu Xin remembered the love words on the Internet, swallowed the throat, "You said that we have a few legs."

Zong Yuan smiled and "six."

Fu Xin stared at his mouth, his eyes were uncontrolled, and the sound line was nervous. "No, it is a."

"" Zong Yuan looked with lips, and he had guess the follow-up, or asked, "Why"

"Because we have one leg"

Have to say, from there, the earth's feelings, it is okay, saying that it is true.

Paying your face red, eyes water, expecting waiting for praise, Zong Yuan wants to think, he seems to have seen similar, "Then I will give you the mobile phone number in the future."

Fu Xin, "Why"

"Because," Zong Yuan's voice is low, "" is doing a line, love a line. "

The bombard, paying Xin's face.

His hands and feet do not know how to put it. The head is blank, the whole person seems to be hit by lightning, only the crispy numbness of Ma Ma, he stunned halfway, and settled the answer of Baba, "I, I agree "

Zong Yuan laughed.

Time turns to Saturday, He Xiu Xiu is nervous to turn in the room, her parents ask her, "The classmate you said is determined to be surnamed."

He Xiu Xiu nodded, ashamed, "Yes, it is from the capital of Beijing, parents, before you don't say it, how do you do it?

He Pu Yousi glanced, "there are a lot of the names of Beijing. We only have a good relationship with others, but I have heard that there is a bonus of the 189th year old. "

He Xiu Xiu is joy, determined, "that is"

He mother is somewhat worried, "Daughter, big family is not good, you are doing a friend, how must you

"Mom" He Xiu Xiu is interrupted, "You don't mess with me, I really climb it, I am not better for you and my dad."

He Ye Yao nodded, and the eyes were shining. He patted Hei's hand, "the child's things, let's don't worry. The same deepening

He Xiu Xiu exposed a hidden smile.

Her birthday will be at 3 pm, she starts to do hair from the morning, do beauty, waiting for the afternoon scenery, and finally can hit.

Zongyuan has to forget this, or Sudi suddenly mentioned, "We also went to participate in the birthday of He Xiu Xiu this Saturday."

Zong Yuan's mouth, smoke, lazy, "you want to go"

Fu Xin exposed a small laugh, "I want to go."

Of course, he still remembers the eyes, embarrassment, , is worthy of good pretty, and even the nasty expression is high.

Fu Xin was smashed a few times, "smoking is not good."

Zongyuan refers to the door, lazy, "Go to it."

Paying Xin's old man closed his mouth, they now in the apartment of Zongyuan, the living room is so big, he is not squeezing with Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan spit out a smoke, goes up, and sticks to the chewing gum, he has helplessly shakes the soot, "I said, close to heat"

Fu Xin, "no heat."

Zong Yuan didn't like the personality that was sticky. He used to play a few love, no strength, and finally it was in a few days. He hated a constant, hate the board, and hate the tube, entangled.

According to reason, these minefields paying a lot, but the strange thing, Zongyuan is not bored but no one is bored, and it is also faint to like to play.

He patted his thigh, smiling, "Why don't you come here?"

Fu Xin hesitated, "No, not very good" said that this is said, but it is not hesitant to get a buttocks sitting on the legs.

"I just opened a joke, Zong Yuan hasn't come to say the next sentence, Fu Xin has already sat down, Zong Yuan's eyes are quick to reach out, just trying up his fell, the meat is playing in his hand. bomb.

Pinching in Zongyuan's consciousness.

In the next second, two people were at the same time.