"Sister Zixuan, little angel, are you okay these two days?"

After the noon banquet was dispersed, after sending Yang Da Beauty back to the downstairs of the nest, the old hooligan drove to several computer stores and Internet cafes for a circle, and after a few hours, he parked the car in the back street of the school and dialed Wang Zixuan's phone.

There are no weekends in the third year of high school near the college entrance examination, only a half-day break on Sunday afternoon, Wang Zixuan walked around the mall for two hours, bought a few clothes for himself, and was on his way home when he received a call from the old rascal.

Since the last time Wang Zixuan lost his temper, the old rascal basically had a few greeting text messages every day, even the three days he was tired of being in the nest with Yang Da Meinu.

Love needs irrigation, the old rascal has made up his mind to be a male lion, and he will not do the kind of thing that seduces the girl he likes first, and then abandons it.

Very clear, Wang Zixuan let him hold hands, let him hug, let him carry it, let him stick to his chest, let him pinch his little ass, let him kiss, although the little mouth is still stubborn "I want to be a European-style queen", but he has already admitted to being one of the girlfriends of the old rascal!

Of course, the old rascal also realized this, so he grinned and said: "Sister, I don't think I have it, if you want to, let's touch our little hands and kiss our little mouths first!"

Whenever Wang Zixuan heard the old rascal's teasing words, first, he was very happy, second, he was slightly angry, and third, there was an impulse in his body, the impulse caused by the love of men and women.

"Yifan, I just went shopping and I'm going back!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Well, without you by my side, I have to do a lot of things in person, and our company's business license has been taken down. I might have to go to the United States before you come back. By the way, I'm going to start an animation production company in China, hehe, do you want me to move your image into it too?" the old rascal suddenly thought.

"Hmph, if I move in with you, I won't be angry!" Wang Zixuan said in the tone that only a girlfriend has.

"Hehe, it must be, cartoon, I'm a prince, there are a lot of princesses, you are one of the two concubines!" The old rascal never forgot to instill his ideals in her, he knew that the more scoundrels he was, the more he said it, Wang Zixuan might slowly admit it in the end. If you are always secretive, and in the end you will drag the mud and water, maybe the elves and the little angels will cry like pear blossoms and rain, and their little noses and eyes will be red, and in the end, it will become an emotional crisis.

"Hmph!" Wang Zixuan didn't do anything about his scoundrel, and said, "Then I want to see who you make the little angel or your one more beautiful in the cartoon!"

"Of course it's a little angel!" the old rascal knew how to praise any beautiful woman he liked, who was the prettiest.

"Hmph, Yifan, then if you are free, come and see me at least once every two weeks!" Wang Zixuan accepted his identity as a boyfriend, and he was a little coquettish.

"Surely, come, kiss one!oh, kiss one, hug the little angel and kiss it!" said the old rascal shamelessly.

But at this moment, the little angel liked his shamelessness, and said in a tone full of delicateness: "Don't let it!"

....

A girl in love is like this, even an iceberg beauty will melt in front of the man she loves, she will be coquettish, and she will make her small.

After the old rascal hung up the phone, he felt that happiness! After hugging left and right, the left one fed himself grapes, the right one ate oranges for himself, plus one stood behind him and beat his shoulder, one sat under his knees to help him rub his thighs, and another sat on one side playing the guqin, one played the bamboo flute on one side, and the other wore ancient costumes in front of him and danced in long sleeves.

The old rascal was obscene, kept obscenity, and when he was done, he smiled again, wiped his mouth, shook his head, and knew that it was impossible!

The old hooligan parked the car at the door of the dormitory building, then got out and walked directly into the building, of course the aunt knew him, and said with a smile: "Li Yifan, are you back?"

"Yes, Auntie, buy some snacks!" The old rascal took out a hundred yuan and said, "Just buy a hundred yuan, it's almost fine, any melon seeds, peanut bread, pickled peppers, chicken feet drink." ”

Since he said this, his aunt insisted on making him something for 99 yuan and 6 cents, and the old rascal waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want four cents!"

If he had the character of being poor and white in his previous life, he would definitely say: Auntie, I have bought so many things, you can give me a bottle of Coke for three yuan for four cents.

Two of the five pig heads were not there, only the well-fed Brother Peach was sleeping, and Andy and Xiaojun were watching movies on the movie channel with their heads up, laughing while watching.

Seeing the return of the old rascal;

Xiao Jun hurriedly said: "Rare guest, rare guest!"

Brother Peach heard the voice, sat up from the bed, grinned to both sides with his big mouth, and smirked again.

"Brought to you!" the old rascal put it on the table.

Andy and Xiaojun, who have less oil and water this year, are busy stretching out their hands, not polite at all, and start eating.

"How's it going? Have you seen beautiful women lately?" asked the old rascal deliberately.

Xiaojun shook his head and said with a smile: "How can a beautiful woman fall in love with us, let alone the crooked melon and cracked jujube in the class!"

The old rascal laughed: "The nostrils of the black and white people are facing the sky!"

Andy hurriedly said: "Recently, Brother Peach wrote a love letter to Kiki in the class, that cow!"

Gigi Leung, of course, is not herself, but her temperament and appearance are somewhat similar.

The Kiki in the class is 1.68 meters tall and always likes to wear lady's clothes, which is the kind of class flower that is a few points higher than black and white, with a score of about 85.

The old rascal remembered that he had done this in his previous life when Brother Peach's body was full of hormones, but he didn't expect it to happen now.

Brother Peach blushed, and said with a smile: "People ignore me!" Brother Rogue also said to me in person, Qiqi is not something I can soak, let me stand aside early!"

"Fuck, it's the hooligan brother's thin arms and legs, last time he also said this in front of us, Fei'er, grandma, when I see this hooligan brother one day, beat him up!" said the old rascal.

"Hehe, as long as it's a beauty, Brother Hui, a hooligan brother, will pretentiously think that he didn't go to soak, why should you soak it!" Xiaojun nibbled on bread, drank Sprite, and burped.

The old rascal also smiled: "Brother Peach, one day I will ask the designer to design an image for you, I think you have a very melancholy temperament, design it, and ensure that you become a sharp brother again." ”

"Brother Sharp?" Andy smiled, "That's a good name!"

The old rascal remembered that Brother Sharp was wearing a military coat, holding a cigarette, showing melancholy eyes, and walking around with a high spirit, and couldn't help but smile again: "Brother Sharp! Brother Peach, you are really a little bit alike." ”

At this time, the voice of a stone came from outside: "Brother Fan and his daughter-in-law from my dormitory have actually published a paper in the journal "Science", cow? This is the school newspaper taken from below, and the Youth League Committee has just distributed it to each dormitory building. ”

When the three pig heads in the dormitory heard this, they all looked at the old rascal with surprised eyes, and the old rascal scratched his head and said sullenly: "It seems that there is such a thing!"

In less than a few seconds, the stone walked into the dormitory, and after seeing the old rascal sitting on the bed, he suddenly said with joy: "Brother Fan, my brother wants to kill you, come, kiss one first!" After speaking, Xiong hugged and wanted to come over.

The whole one is like a flower!

The old rascal vomited and kicked him.

The stone jumped back and said, "Damn, the egg was almost kicked off!" Then he handed the newspaper to Xiaojun, walked straight to the table, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and swallowed it.

When the old rascal felt that it was time to retreat, the stone pulled his arm again and said, "Brother Fan, you want to have a treat, this year's national three good students must have your share!

The old rascal really doesn't want to be a national top three student, and this name is not as attractive to him as $1 million, but is $1 million really attractive to the old rascal? The answer is no!

The old rascal was so torn that he had no choice, so he took out two hundred yuan and said, "Please go and eat barbecue by yourself, you can eat three meals." I still have to go home to accompany my wife, so I'll leave first!"

After properly strengthening the friendship between the roommates, the old hooligan hurriedly went out, and when he walked out of the building, he found a girl standing next to the car.

This girl was upstairs in the dormitory just now, and when a roommate stuck his head out of the window, he saw the old hooligan's car, so he told the girl, and the girl quickly found an excuse, took something, and ran downstairs.

Seeing the old rascal, Liu Qing smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"It's not long before, by the way, my Internet cafes are open today, if you want to go online, go directly, I'll make a phone call and ask the network manager to give you an annual card, I don't want your money!"

Since it's a sworn relationship, the old rascal doesn't lack a few dollars, so he won't go online like before, and give you a 9.9% discount or something like that.

After getting into the car, Liu Qing sat in the back of the car, suddenly took out a small box from his pocket, and handed it to him with a slightly red face: "I'll give it to you!"

"Oh!" said the old rascal, interested.

A very small box, when the old rascal was about to open it, Liu Qing pushed open the car door and ran out.

The old rascal shook his head and went with her.

It is a string of wild walnuts tied with a red string, representing peace and happiness.

"It's really a caring person, and it's not bad to hang it in the car!" the old rascal said, hung up, then looked at it, smiled, and drove away.