Hua Chengyuan's appearance on the court is enough to make the little girls of Onkyo University shout wave after wave!

Situ Qingqing also joined the shouting, she ignored the sadness of the sweetheart on the side, and soon substituted herself into a comic female pig's foot!

"Come on, senior! Senior, you are the best! Senior, hurry up!"

She jumped three feet high, her sweetheart was buzzing on the side, it was not to go or not, all of her thoughts were that Situ Qinglang.

I really want to send him a text message...... She took out her mobile phone, especially talking****, but she didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it for a long time, she stupidly sent a message: "Look! The clouds on the horizon are like you pigs-"

The hand is cheaply wrong, and she pressed send again, in fact, she originally wanted to say, "Look at the clouds in the sky like your delicate face", ah, ah, ah, although this one is also stupid, but it is better than "like you pig", the god horse is called like your pig, this is simply a Ming Dynasty irony!

Sweetheart bowed to tears of sadness, feeling why she was so bitter!

Situ Qinglang was about to go to a meeting, and suddenly the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed twice, so he picked it up and looked at it, and his face was suddenly full of black lines-

Does the clouds on the horizon have anything to do with you?

Do pigs have anything to do with themselves?

I wanted to go back to a "stupid", but my fingers didn't listen to the call, and somehow I went around to dial, and then a phone call was made to her.

Sweetheart was remedy, but he didn't expect to press the connect button, and the phone was connected in an instant.

Situ Qinglang: "......"

Sweetheart: "Hey, you're ......"

Situ Qinglang couldn't help but smile and asked sternly, "Why am I like a pig?"

"No, no, I mean to say that your face is as delicate as a cloud, but I haven't finished typing yet, and I'm ...... And it was sent out. ”

Situ Qinglang thought to herself, this metaphor is not very good, she actually praised the special forces for their delicate appearance, which is really a god-like aesthetic.

His ears were filled with screams from her side, and he frowned and asked, "Why are you so noisy over there?"

"What are you doing?"

It's the same again, and it happened that the old man couldn't help crying.

"I'm watching the game. ”

"I'm going to a meeting. ”

Sweetheart's head smoked, and she couldn't help but whisper: "You, you say it first." ”

This time, Situ Qinglang didn't interject, he was just thinking in his heart, how could the rhythm of the two people be so consistent.

He didn't expect to hear her voice, and her soft and glutinous tone reminded him of her bare body last night, he unconsciously reached into his pocket, clenched the small purse she gave him, and pretended to be calm: "What kind of ball?

"It's just joking, I don't understand it. Sweetheart pouted, "A bunch of monkeys running around, what's the catch-"

"......" Situ Qinglang was choked again, he originally wanted to say, it is better to watch those people in your school play, but now he is very glad that he didn't say such stupid words.

"What about Qingqing?" she said she was going to play with you today, but she hasn't arrived yet?" he asked, looking left and right.

"When I arrived, it was next to me, she had to watch the game, and I was just a watcher. Sweetheart stared at Situ Qingqing cautiously, like a thief, for fear that she would turn around and arrest herself.

"Hmm. Situ Qinglang simply replied, and he didn't know what to say.

Sweetheart listened to Situ Qinglang's even wheezing voice on the phone, and she didn't know why, but even like this, she felt very happy and satisfied, as if it was enough to feel his breath.

Situ Qinglang was the same, he sat in Yan Bo's car with the phone, listening to his sweetheart's voice on the phone, he felt that she was very close to him, so close that it seemed to be by his side.

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