Chapter 20: I Have Your Handle
The upper body is wearing the uniform of Emir High School, and the skirt below has been changed to a miniskirt, and the lilac fat thorn looms inside. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info that posture should be more sultry and sultry, on the premise of ignoring gender.
Just when the girl fell and screamed, Ling Xing had already recognized who it was.
"Liu Zihan, why are you here?" Ling Xing grabbed Liu Zihan by the collar. "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm just passing by. Liu Zihan sneered.
"But how did you get in?" Ling Xing was puzzled, how did the doorman of Emir High School let him in by being so strict at the gate?
"I just came in for an internship, and you know that I'm also in my junior year, but how can an internship leave my youth and dreams?"
"Speak human words. The strength in Ling Xing's hand increased again.
"That's when I went to Emile High School as an intern and became a gardener. ”
"Then you ...... dress?"
You come to intern, do you do an internship, is it really a big husband to dress like this? But this kind of behavior Ling Xing said that he was already fearless, who let her not have a normal person around her.
That's right, just talk about you. Ling Xing stared at Ling Qianqiu, who was looking at the lively and smiling beside him.
"It's all for the sake of art, otherwise I'm afraid that the school that wears too bright will out and forbid me to enter the school. ”
It seems that you also know that your dress is terrifying, and Ling Xing is very pleased.
Suddenly, she realized a very serious question, just now she was patronizing to know why Liu Zihan appeared here, and the most important information was almost ignored by her.
"How much did you hear the conversation I had with Senior Ling Qianqiu just now?"
"Really, I really didn't hear anything. Liu Zihan saw that the black qi was constantly oozing out of her body, and the corners of her smiling mouth were like a devil that seduced people's souls, so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly, and she was a little incoherent.
All of a sudden, Liu Zihan exposed the truth that he had heard the whole process of the conversation between the two. Liu Zihan wanted to hit the wall, but the ghost knows what he said!
"Ahhh "Well, that's right, it seems that there is nothing to do here, when will you not retreat at this time?
Even if he and Liu Zihan are alumni, they are not too familiar with each other. So, brother, you can do it yourself.
Liu Zihan scolded Ling Qianqiu angrily in his heart.
"I swear I will never say anything about this!" he saw Ling Xing, who had been completely blackened and almost took out a firewood knife, and immediately confessed, after all, he knew something that he shouldn't know.
"How can I trust you?"
"If I say it, there will be five thunderbolts in the sky, and let the heavens kill me!"
Boom, a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Liu Zihan was still pointing his fingers to the sky just now, and he froze in embarrassment.
"I swear what I just said is true!" Liu Zihan cried with a sad face.
"Look, even God doesn't believe you. Ling Xing sighed, "In this way, if you know my most important secret, you have to offset your own most important secret." ”
"Actually, I was a pure girl when I was a kid and I became like this later. Liu Zihan whispered in Ling Xing's ear.
"Get out!" Ling Xing raised his hand and hit him violently.
"Well, this time I'm at the expense. Liu Zihan reluctantly took out a note, "This is really the core, never tell others!"
"What is this?" Ling Xing took the note, and his face suddenly changed, "It's actually like this......
"I understand this time, so the request ......."
"I'm sorry, but I've already passed the appearance certification assessment, so I'm going to go with the art club. ”
"That's right, that's a shame. ”
Liu Zihan's disappointment was written on his face, he originally wanted to ask Ling Xing to go to the Starry Night Festival as a representative of Meng Niang, he had invited Ling Xing a long time ago, but he had never received a reply.
He came today to ask Ling Xing's wishes again, but he didn't expect the art club to start earlier than him. And I couldn't hold back my curiosity for a while and eavesdropped on such a hot news, but I didn't expect it to be discovered...... Even the secrets about his cute girls have been lost, but Ling Xing is also a member of the cute girl club, and it doesn't matter if he has to know sooner or later.
He had been there all along, not noticing that Ling Xing had bypassed him and left. Liu Zihan is an internship on campus, and Ling Xingke is a student who has to go back to class.
Ling Qianqiu was still so dazzling in the class, but Ling Xing felt that he was always consciously or unconsciously making peace with himself and his master.
There was even a recess, she had to go to the toilet alone! The master of her own house was chatting with that bastard, you must know that Ye Zidie used to accompany her to the bathroom.
"You're in the way. Ling Qianqiu still had his standardized smile, but Ling Xing could still hear a trace of displeasure in his tone.
At the gate of Emir High School, Ling Xing suddenly burst out, opened his arms, and blocked in front of Ling Qianqiu.
Of course, it wasn't worth letting her do this just for Ling Qianqiu, but her master was right next to her!
"Master, why are you with him?" Ling Xing said coquettishly, "Didn't I just stay with An Xiaoxi for a few days?
"Xingmeow, don't make trouble, it's just that Teacher Ling wants to send me back to the dormitory. Ye Zidie walked up to Ling Xing's side and said comfortingly.
Ling Xing immediately held Ye Zidie's hand, looking pitiful.
The apartment building where Senior Ling Qianqiu lives is next to our dormitory building, just drop me off, how can I not want you? ”
Ye Zidie whispered softly to Ling Xing's ear, and bit Ling Xing's earlobe, Ling Xing's body temperature rose a lot in an instant.
"Well, let's go. Ye Zidie said again.
Ling Qianqiu watched silently from the side, silent. But his eyes were always full of deep meaning looking at Ling Xing.
"Now that it's all taken care of, let's go. Ling Qianqiu pulled away the car parked at the gate of Emir High School, Ye Zidie curled up, and the sports car rolled away in the dust.
What kind of person are you? Senior Ling Qianqiu? Ling Xing looked at the shadowless sports car and fell into deep thought. Ling Qianqiu, who called himself out at noon to make a stand, Ling Qianqiu, who was inexplicably close to himself and Ye Zidie, and Ling Qianqiu, who ran away without taste, made Ling Xing's second monk confused, and his life was becoming more and more chaotic, Ling Xing thought to himself.
Ling Xing reluctantly spent 0.5 credits to get on the tram to the dormitory area, there were too many things happening today, so she simply had a luxury, of course, for herself, she didn't care about that half of the credit.