Gao Feng sat quietly, his throat was dry, his blood was boiling, he was very nervous, his heart was weak, and he felt that he had a bad heart.

The boy's appreciation of this aspect is fast, he was not distracted before, but now a door is open in front of him in an instant, as if he suddenly understands the ambiguous atmosphere in the movie and the meaning he wants to express.

After the wonderful footage passed, Sun Cong'an couldn't help but scold: "Damn, this is clearly the deleted version, and it lied to me that it was the full version!"

Gao Feng's heart was pounding, he felt that his throat was very dry, and he coughed lightly before asking, "What abridged version?"

Sun Cong'an complained unhappily: "The beautiful places are blocked by the drawing board, and the full version is not blocked!"

Gao Feng: "。。。。。。 ”

Isn't that unobstructed by a drawing board。。。。。。

There seemed to be a small spark crackling in Gao Feng's heart, and his gaze couldn't help but look at Rose's neck down.

I only glanced at it, and my eyes were feverish.

It should also be the age of the child, some minds are fermenting, and the adolescent boy, once the mind is enlightened in some aspects, it is like a wild flower in spring, a wild grass in summer, rubbing in the bottom of the heart to grow wildly.

That night, Gao Feng dreamed that after school at night, he was doing homework together in Yang Jingjing's room.

Writing and writing, the scene suddenly changed, Yang Jingjing was lying crookedly on the single bed covered with pink flowers, his head was supported by his hands, his swollen face was reflected in the black pupils, and he seriously instructed: "You have to paint well, when you finish painting, you hang it on the bedroom wall, and you have to look at it every day, you know?"

Gao Feng kept staring at Yang Jingjing's lips, and the pink and tender color was like a layer of honey with a layer of lustre.

Looking down, it was Bai Nen's shoulders, he wanted to look down, but he was blocked by the drawing board, and below was a better place, Gao Feng stretched his neck, trying to look over the drawing board, and he was about to see it, that touch was faintly whiter。。。。。。

"Knock knock!"

"Xiaofeng, are you up yet, it's time to go for a run!"

The guard's voice sounded outside the door, and Gao Feng reached out to lift the quilt covering his head and woke up slowly.

His brain went blank for a moment, and he reached out to prop up the bed to get up, but he felt cold underneath, and something didn't feel right.

I looked through the quilt and was stunned.

This is......

Almost subconsciously, he reached out and pulled the quilt over to cover himself again.

What to do?

"Xiaofeng, are you awake?"

The guard's voice rang out again.

Gao Feng hurriedly shouted: "Right away!"

He quickly lifted the quilt again, got off the bed and got off the ground, rummaged through the wardrobe and found clean underwear, and rushed into the bathroom with it.

"Why did you wake up late today, did you study too tired yesterday?" asked the guard with concern.

"Yes, yes, sort of. After finishing speaking, Gao Feng's heart jumped in a panic again.

After going home after exercising, after eating breakfast without knowing the taste, Gao Feng rushed out of the house with his schoolbag.

When he arrived at school, he saw Yang Jingjing who was getting out of the car to get his schoolbag.

Zhao Xin's eyes were sharp, he saw Gao Feng, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Xiaofeng!"

Gao Feng saw that Yang Jingjing also looked over, his face turned red, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Gao Feng smiled at Zhao Xin reluctantly, and his long narrow dark eyes quickly swept along Yang Jingjing's eyebrows, and swept heavily towards the pink lips and the fair and slender neck。。。。。。

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