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Just now, Wang An was eating and talking to him again. I didn't expect that she could be distracted and listen to the teacher.
Should he thank Wang An for listening to him in his busy schedule?
Qiao Yanran was Meng Yu to see such a look, inexplicable some guilty.
Well
She really listened to what he said just now.
Meng Yu stands like this, the leg that stands is a little bit flabby, this class is extra long rise.
"Ding Ling Ling -"
the time in the morning is short, and school will soon be over.
The original owner's home is not far from the school. If they walk, they will arrive in 20 minutes. They leave the classroom soon.
Because it is noon, the sun is a little big, the road is quiet, almost no pedestrians.
Qiao Yanran takes the backpack off her shoulder and arranges her clothes. A light pink unidentified object falls out of her clothes.
The Meng Yu of one side is quick with eyes and hands, and grabs the black unidentified object.
It's soft to the touch.
Meng Yu unfolds the unknown object in his hand and finds that it seems to be a girl's breast patch, with the residual temperature on her body.
His face suddenly red, soft small cloth in his hand like a hot potato in general, he quickly put things into Qiao Yanran's arms, quickly left the scene.
Qiao Yanran
I never thought it would fall so easily.
Now it's hot and she has to wear underwear.
Although she was in the air-conditioned room, she also felt rash on her back.
It's itchy.
For the sake of the air permeability of the back, she bought a breast patch.
Qiao Yanran calmly kicks the chest stick into the sandwich of the backpack, follows Meng Yu, and goes back slowly.
What's the use of his running so fast? The key is in her hand.
Meng Yu returned home, looking at the tightly closed iron gate, walked a few steps and came to the house his father bought for him.
He went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, filled the marble sink with water, and plunged his head into the sink.
It's cold in the pool.
The red on Meng Yu's face dissipated a lot. It took him a long time to lift his head up on both sides of the table.
After the thin and soft hair is stained with water, it is pasted on the forehead, which makes the superior skull more perfect.
His originally pale cheek, dyed a trace of pink, water condensation in the curly eyelashes, faintly falling, but also with a delicate morbid beauty.
He wiped the water on his head with a towel, forced himself to calm down, and then walked out of the door.
Meng Yu came to the door of Wang An'an's house and found that the door had been opened.
He pushed the door open and stepped in.
Qiao Yanran heard the sound of pushing the door, came out of the room, holding the heat powder just bought from the drugstore, and called Meng Yu.
"Close the door and come to my room."
To Ann's room?
Meng Yu throat up and down a circle, will be closed after the door, push the door into Qiao Yanran's room.
Qiao Yanran's room is blue in color. It looks comfortable in summer. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is natural and fresh.
"What's the matter?"
Meng Yu silly Leng Leng stand at the door, opening a way.
Qiao Yanran walked over and naturally grabbed one of his arms and took him to the position on the edge of the sofa. He saw the prickly heat powder stuffed into his arms.
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Just now, Wang An was eating and talking to him again. I didn't expect that she could be distracted and listen to the teacher.
Should he thank Wang An for listening to him in his busy schedule?
Qiao Yanran was Meng Yu to see such a look, inexplicable some guilty.
Well
She really listened to what he said just now.
Meng Yu stands like this, the leg that stands is a little bit flabby, this class is extra long rise.
"Ding Ling Ling -"
the time in the morning is short, and school will soon be over.
The original owner's home is not far from the school. If they walk, they will arrive in 20 minutes. They leave the classroom soon.
Because it is noon, the sun is a little big, the road is quiet, almost no pedestrians.
Qiao Yanran takes the backpack off her shoulder and arranges her clothes. A light pink unidentified object falls out of her clothes.
The Meng Yu of one side is quick with eyes and hands, and grabs the black unidentified object.
It's soft to the touch.
Meng Yu unfolds the unknown object in his hand and finds that it seems to be a girl's breast patch, with the residual temperature on her body.
His face suddenly red, soft small cloth in his hand like a hot potato in general, he quickly put things into Qiao Yanran's arms, quickly left the scene.
Qiao Yanran
I never thought it would fall so easily.
Now it's hot and she has to wear underwear.
Although she was in the air-conditioned room, she also felt rash on her back.
It's itchy.
For the sake of the air permeability of the back, she bought a breast patch.
Qiao Yanran calmly kicks the chest stick into the sandwich of the backpack, follows Meng Yu, and goes back slowly.
What's the use of his running so fast? The key is in her hand.
Meng Yu returned home, looking at the tightly closed iron gate, walked a few steps and came to the house his father bought for him.
He went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, filled the marble sink with water, and plunged his head into the sink.
It's cold in the pool.
The red on Meng Yu's face dissipated a lot. It took him a long time to lift his head up on both sides of the table.
After the thin and soft hair is stained with water, it is pasted on the forehead, which makes the superior skull more perfect.
His originally pale cheek, dyed a trace of pink, water condensation in the curly eyelashes, faintly falling, but also with a delicate morbid beauty.
He wiped the water on his head with a towel, forced himself to calm down, and then walked out of the door.
Meng Yu came to the door of Wang An'an's house and found that the door had been opened.
He pushed the door open and stepped in.
Qiao Yanran heard the sound of pushing the door, came out of the room, holding the heat powder just bought from the drugstore, and called Meng Yu.
"Close the door and come to my room."
To Ann's room?
Meng Yu throat up and down a circle, will be closed after the door, push the door into Qiao Yanran's room.
Qiao Yanran's room is blue in color. It looks comfortable in summer. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is natural and fresh.
"What's the matter?"
Meng Yu silly Leng Leng stand at the door, opening a way.
Qiao Yanran walked over and naturally grabbed one of his arms and took him to the position on the edge of the sofa. He saw the prickly heat powder stuffed into his arms.
Just now, Wang An was eating and talking to him again. I didn't expect that she could be distracted and listen to the teacher. Should he thank Wang An for listening to him in his busy schedule? Qiao Yanran was Meng Yu to see such a look, inexplicable some guilty. Well She really listened to what he said just now. Meng Yu stands like this, the leg that stands is a little bit flabby, this class is extra long rise. "Ding Ling Ling -" the time in the morning is short, and school will soon be over. The original owner's home is not far from the school. If they walk, they will arrive in 20 minutes. They leave the classroom soon. Because it is noon, the sun is a little big, the road is quiet, almost no pedestrians. Qiao Yanran takes the backpack off her shoulder and arranges her clothes. A light pink unidentified object falls out of her clothes. The Meng Yu of one side is quick with eyes and hands, and grabs the black unidentified object. It's soft to the touch. Meng Yu unfolds the unknown object in his hand and finds that it seems to be a girl's breast patch, with the residual temperature on her body. His face suddenly red, soft small cloth in his hand like a hot potato in general, he quickly put things into Qiao Yanran's arms, quickly left the scene. Qiao Yanran I never thought it would fall so easily. Now it's hot and she has to wear underwear. Although she was in the air-conditioned room, she also felt rash on her back. It's itchy. For the sake of the air permeability of the back, she bought a breast patch. Qiao Yanran calmly kicks the chest stick into the sandwich of the backpack, follows Meng Yu, and goes back slowly. What's the use of his running so fast? The key is in her hand. Meng Yu returned home, looking at the tightly closed iron gate, walked a few steps and came to the house his father bought for him. He went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, filled the marble sink with water, and plunged his head into the sink. It's cold in the pool. The red on Meng Yu's face dissipated a lot. It took him a long time to lift his head up on both sides of the table. After the thin and soft hair is stained with water, it is pasted on the forehead, which makes the superior skull more perfect. His originally pale cheek, dyed a trace of pink, water condensation in the curly eyelashes, faintly falling, but also with a delicate morbid beauty. He wiped the water on his head with a towel, forced himself to calm down, and then walked out of the door. Meng Yu came to the door of Wang An'an's house and found that the door had been opened. He pushed the door open and stepped in. Qiao Yanran heard the sound of pushing the door, came out of the room, holding the heat powder just bought from the drugstore, and called Meng Yu. "Close the door and come to my room." To Ann's room? Meng Yu throat up and down a circle, will be closed after the door, push the door into Qiao Yanran's room. Qiao Yanran's room is blue in color. It looks comfortable in summer. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is natural and fresh. "What's the matter?" Meng Yu silly Leng Leng stand at the door, opening a way. Qiao Yanran walked over and naturally grabbed one of his arms and took him to the position on the edge of the sofa. He saw the prickly heat powder stuffed into his arms.
