As soon as Sister Bao entered the door, she met a pair of bright eyes full of autumn water, and the words that came to her mouth were choked back into her stomach.

"Hey, Sister Fox."

Sister Bao only had time to say hello before she was pushed away by Duan Xiaolu, who was following behind her. Duan Xiaolu didn't say a word, and when he came up, he gave Zhong Yi a bear hug, and his arm strangled Zhong Yi so that he couldn't breathe. But Duan Xiaolu didn't let go, buried his face in her shoulder, and hesitated for a long time before letting her go.

"It's only been a long time since I've seen you, and I'm a little overwhelmed by your enthusiasm." Zhong Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, I was walking outside just now, and I was sweating and rubbing it on you." Duan Xiaolu waved his hand and cruelly told her the truth.

“……”

Sister Bao finally remembered what she wanted to say, she shook Zhongyi's arm, and said exaggeratedly: "Sister Fox, I saw the male god!" Those hands alone are enough for me to lick for a year! ”

Duan Xiaolu rolled his eyes and complained, "You just lick your left hand." ”

"What about the right hand?" Sister Bao asked puzzled, the nymphomaniac was still the same, "Even if you are injured, it doesn't affect the beauty value, those white fingertips, I really want to be touched by him!" ”

Duan Xiaolu glanced at her lightly: "The right hand is used for masturbation, don't you take it to lick." ”

"Poof-" Zhong Yi almost burst into laughter, and looked at Cai Xiaotan who was crooked on the side, and smiled knowingly.

However, Sister Bao just blinked her eyes and said seriously: "I don't mind, in my heart, the male god is still a male god when he solves physical problems." ”

"......" Duan Xiaolu was subdued and retreated silently.

"So, who is this male god sacred?" I liked to divide the fruit among the three of them, and inquired by the way.

"Zhong Xiaoyi, I want to confess." Duan Xiaolu said with a suffocation, "Actually, I regret that I didn't rush up to take a group photo just now." ”

"......" likes to support the forehead, one by one, it's really enough.

Sister Bao said with emotion: "He has become the second handsome man after Jiang Shanchen in my mind. ”

"But after you watched the movie he cooperated with Gu Youting the day before yesterday, he also said that he wanted to marry Gu Nanshen......" Duan Xiaolu couldn't believe it, and said exaggeratedly, "You negative man!" ”

"You two, do you love acting so much......" Facing the two living treasures in the bedroom, Zhong Yi and Cai Xiaotan were helpless.

Sister Bao's voice suddenly lowered, and Zhong Yi only heard a few sporadic words.

“…… Unseen...... It's a shame. ”

"Can't see?" Zhong didn't care, and asked casually, "Invisible man?" ”

Sister Bao and Duan Xiaolu vomited blood, glanced at each other, and stopped paying attention to her.

She'll see sooner or later anyway.

After being quiet for a while, Sister Bao and Duan Xiaolu couldn't help but bring up the topic of "hand-licking male god" again.

"I heard that he used to be a great travel photographer, with 100,000 followers on Weibo, and I don't know why he didn't do it and came to open a flower shop."

"Isn't that remarkable?" Zhong Yi snorted with a smile, "I'm still half an Internet celebrity!" ”

Speaking of Weibo, Duan Xiaolu opened his own and asked Zhong Yi: "Hey, Zhong Xiaoyi, what's the matter with the little fox and Mr. Left-handed?" ”

There is a story about Zhongyi becoming this half of the Internet celebrity. When Weibo first became popular, she also registered one, which was meant to play casually, and occasionally retweet some jokes, or post some original feelings. She didn't hide it, and when a classmate asked, she reported the account to the other party, and over time she accumulated a lot of fans. Some of them were classmates who came to watch, shouting in the comments for high-definition □□ positive photos.

Once Sister Bao played with her mobile phone and saw a row of brushes begging for photos and messages, and as soon as she got her hand, she sent a photo of her without makeup.

At this time, the "Goddess of Southern Art" has become completely popular in the circle of the university town of C City.

I don't blame Sister Bao, I feel at ease and dedicated to send a few messages every once in a while, and I will take photos when I am in a good mood.

The title of Little Fox was taken with the help of one of the fans.,I think it's very good.,So I used it.,When you post Weibo, you will also put the Little Fox and XXX Tag.。

I like to roughly talk about the embarrassment of being insulted and mistaken when I came back today.

Sister Bao couldn't believe it, and said casually with a big grin: "I hate you? Unless he's blind. ”

Duan Xiaolu also chimed in: "Yes, yes, who will hate you except the blind." ”

Even Cai Xiaotan nodded with a smile: "Ah Yi, with your face, no man will hate you at the first time." ”

"I really didn't lie to you, it's more true than pearls." Zhong swore and said, "It's just that I misunderstood people first, and it is natural to be hated." ”

Sister Bao came over, rubbed her favorite hair, and comforted: "Sister Fox Mo Xinsai, Sister Bao will take you to see the male god tomorrow!" ”

Zhong Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, can they leave the topic of male gods in their bedrooms!

***

Sister Bao is a man of action, and after class the next day, she pulled the three girls in the bedroom and went straight to the west gate.

"There is a new flower shop outside the West Gate, and the two of them said yesterday are the owners there." Cai Xiaotan was confused when she saw Zhongyi, and carefully explained to her.

"That's it......" Zhong Yi remembered that the girls talked about yesterday seemed to be the flower shop owner.

The school building where they were teaching was very close to the west gate, and while they were talking, they arrived not far from the gate.

Cai Xiaotan smiled, revealing a shallow pear vortex, and said to Zhongyi: "Well, it's there, I think you'll like it." ”

Zhong Yi was tilting his head to talk to her, and when he heard the words, he looked to the west, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It is a glass flower room, with a beautiful and dreamy atmosphere, located diagonally opposite the school gate.

Zhong Yi opened his mouth, speechless in surprise, last semester it was still a humble fast food restaurant that was not frequented by many people, and in just one month, there was a change like an ugly duckling becoming a swan and Cinderella becoming a princess.

Zhong Yi is also a young girl, and the girlish feelings have not completely faded, and in the face of such a flower shop, there is naturally a little yearning in my heart.

The wooden signboard reads Anarkia Nen, and it is a very literary and artistic name.

Because it is all transparent glass, you can see from the outside that the store is not too big, but in addition to the place where the flowers are placed, there is also a rest area, the tall bookshelves are piled with paper books, and the fabric sofa also looks soft.

Zhong Yi was the first to walk in, and the wind chimes above his head tinkled.

There was only one tall man standing behind a long light brown wooden table, trimming flowers with his eyes down.

Sunlight streamed in through the glass above, plating his body in a thin layer of gold.

Hearing this, he raised his head and turned in the direction of the door, only to see his full face.

The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an unforgettable handsome face, and his eyes were half dazed and half indifferent.

He was slender, with a hint of youthfulness between his eyebrows, paused slightly, and took an unmistakable step in her direction.