On the weekend, the girl's outfit is so familiar.

The girl wore a light green short-sleeved slim-fitting shirt with hip-length hems, fluttering in the morning breeze.

She was wearing a purple puffy skirt with a skirt that covered her round legs, revealing her delicate knees and snow-white calves. The beautiful legs without stockings are carved from white marble, snow-white and crystalline, and they may flow out of the water at any time.

The long black and smooth hair is draped over the round and small shoulders, the girl's goose-egg-like delicate cheeks are so beautiful that they are touching the soul, and the white cheeks like eggs are delicate and beautiful, and the atmosphere is dignified and does not lose the small jasper.

Those big eyes were as crystal clear as jewels, and their eyes flickered with anticipation.

As for the natural red beauty mole in the center of the girl's eyebrows, it sets off the girl like a mortal fairy, smart and dusty.

Wherever you go on the weekend, that photo moves to it, and it always sits on the weekend nightstand from start to finish.

Now, the girl who is walking not far away is the girl in the photo, the same clothes, the same dress, the same glamorous things.

This girl is the weekend's sister, Zhou Xiaomo!

If you just see Zhou Xiaomo alone, or if Zhou Xiaomo and Zhang Xinyu and other girls walk side by side on the campus, you will feel very intimate on the weekend, but you can stand side by side with Zhou Xiaomo, but you are the most taboo man on the weekend.

Watching my sister who I cared for wholeheartedly walking side by side in the morning light with a strange man, watching my sister talking and laughing with other men, the corners of my mouth on the weekend floated with a touch of bitterness that could not be hidden.

Once upon a time, when he sent his sister to the train station on the weekend with a red suitcase, and when he was still lying in the basement of the baby travel agency on the weekend to save money, he was most worried about his sister, who was afraid that his sister would join hands with other men when she arrived at college.

The weekend's mind is so narrow that he doesn't allow any of the opposite sex to approach his sister, even if that man is the best man in the world and a man that his sister really likes, he is not allowed on the weekend.

Of course, this kind of disallowance can only be buried in one's own heart, and the only thing you can do on the weekend is to resist it in your heart.

When Zhou Xiaomo and the strange man walked in front of him, when Zhou Xiaomo looked at the weekend with surprised eyes, the bitterness at the corner of the weekend's mouth could only turn into a far-fetched smile.

"Sister!"

On the weekend, he smirked at Zhou Xiaomo, but his eyes kept looking at the man next to Zhou Xiaomo, and his seemingly simple and clean eyes flashed with hostility towards the man.

The man grows very tall, taller than the weekend, at least there is a one-meter eighty-five look, when standing face to face with the man, the sling habits on the weekend are completely exposed, there is nothing to hide, a thing called "inferiority" breeds in the bottom of the weekend's heart, so that the hand that is inserted in the trouser pocket of the weekend is squeezed into a fist, looking at the man's eyes, it is also more full of hostility and resistance.

The man is not only tall, but also handsome, with a knife-like face, the same bronzed healthy skin, sword eyebrows and Xingyu, the whole person is heroic and radiant.

He is wearing a set of black and white sportswear, stepping on a pair of white sneakers, sunshine, handsome, youth, spirit,, any word that praises a man's masculine beauty can be put on a man's body, and these words are far from enough to describe a man's handsomeness.

When the man and Zhou Xiaomo stood together, they felt like a good match in their hearts on the weekend, a golden boy and a girl.

But when I stand face to face with a man on the weekend, I feel like a toad, and the other party is a prince who has traveled from a fairy tale.

"Hehe......" shouted Zhou Xiaomo at the same time, Weekend grinned at the man, seemingly friendly to say hello, in fact, only Weekend himself knew that if he could, he wanted to punch the man's handsome face that could really drop scum.

"Husband!"

Almost on the weekend, when he grinned at a man and greeted Zhou Xiaomo, the situation suddenly changed dramatically, and a plot that would not have been arranged by any popular director happened.

The weekend heard the very special meaning of "husband" from Zhou Xiaomo's mouth, and in the next second, a refreshing fragrance filled the mouth and nose of the weekend, and Zhou Xiaomo, who was standing three steps away from the weekend, actually flew into the arms of the weekend.

Obviously, the "husband" in Zhou Xiaomo's mouth is not the handsome man, but his weekend.

Wow!

The scene of Zhou Xiaomo breaking into the arms of the weekend made the downstairs of the No. 8 girls' dormitory explode instantly.

"Oh my God! The husband of the Jade Girl Sect Leader actually appeared! ”

"It's been four years, and the Jade Girl Sect Leader Zhou Xiaomo has said that she has a husband, but her husband has never appeared, and she didn't expect it to appear today!"

Not only the girls who were watching, but even Li Guanyun was shocked, she stood in place in a daze as if she had been shocked. Seeing Zhou Xiaomo throw herself into the arms of the weekend, she felt that there was an earthquake in her world, an earthquake that destroyed her nature.

As for the boy who was side by side with Zhou Xiaomo before, he was also shocked, and at the same time as the shock, a trace of vague ruthlessness flashed on his face.

Of course, no matter how shocked those present were, the real shock was, of course, the weekend. He never thought that Zhou Xiaomo would one day call her husband in front of so many people and throw herself into her arms in front of so many people.

When I was a child, I knew on the weekend that although Zhou Xiaomo was my sister, she was not related by blood, and because of this, the relationship between the sister and brother has always been very ambiguous.

He didn't dare to say it on the weekend, it didn't mean that he didn't dare to think about it, from the day he became sensible, he secretly made up his mind that one day, he must turn his sister Zhou Xiaomo into his own woman and his wife, because apart from himself, he didn't believe that there was any man in the world who could take care of Zhou Xiaomo.

On weekends, it is customary to hide under the covers at night and write a diary, and to write down the hardships and tiredness of the day, which is probably a common trick used by men to lick their wounds.

When he first left school, he moved bricks in the brick factory owned by her father on the weekend, and one night, he wrote in his diary:

"When I soar, I hope you can be my woman, you give birth to one or two beautiful children for me, I will build a down-to-earth home for you, you will pour the country and the city for me, I will pick the stars and the moon for you, if I am the king, you will be the queen, we will reign in the world together!

When I am poor, I also want you to be my woman, and we don't have children, as long as we feed each other. When I have a steamed bun in my hand, I will divide half of you, if you are still not full, I will give you the other half in my hand, I am a beggar, you are a beggar woman, we will wander the world together! ”

When I wrote this text, it happened to be the night when Zhou Xiaomo was sent to the northbound train on the weekend, and that night, the rain was pouring down, and that night, a man lay down in a thin futon and cried bitterly.

"Sister......

Smelling the fragrance emanating from Zhou Xiaomo's black hair, feeling the softness on Zhou Xiaoming's chest, he was drunk on the weekend, as if he had drunk wine, he tensed his nerves, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, and even when he shouted "sister" again, his voice on the weekend was trembling.

This "sister" can only be heard on weekends, and only Zhou Xiaomo can hear it, like a whisper.

In the next second, Zhou Xiaomo leaned into the ear of the weekend, exhaled like a land, and whispered: "Brother, cooperate with your sister to send that nasty ghost away!" ”

Zhou Xiaomo's voice was very soft and soft, like a gust of wind blowing from the spring of March, and it suddenly blew into the heart of the weekend in the late autumn morning.

All of a sudden, the weekend's heart melted.

Subconsciously, the weekend's hand was on Zhou Xiaomo's slender willow waist, and Zhou Xiaomo's slender and soft waist was pressed into his palm.

"I'll help you kill him!"

The weekend stared at the man facing him, the man three steps away, his eyes were red, and he whispered to Zhou Xiaomo in a solemn tone.

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaomo to react, he protected Zhou Xiaomo behind him on the weekend, and then picked up his fist with the big mouth of the bowl and smashed it towards the head of the handsome man three steps away without warning.

"Weekend, don't!"

Not only Zhou Xiaomo, but even Li Guanyun exclaimed, Qi Qi wanted to hold the weekend, but unfortunately, when attacking people on the weekend, he was like a tiger flying over a mountain stream, regardless of anyone's dissuasion.

dared to harass his sister, with this alone, he did not hesitate to stain the world with blood on the weekend.

Boom!

The big fist of the bowl slammed into the man's knife-like face, smashing the cool and handsome flat mirror on the bridge of the man's nose.

The man staggered back half a step, and the cold color on his face suddenly spread, fierce as a grimace. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood red.

"Huh!" In the next second, the fierceness on the man's face was replaced by a chuckle, and a face that was obviously distorted with anger was smiling, even uglier than a ghost, and he used his tongue to push his left cheek, which was punched by the weekend, and said with a smile, "Dude, what are you doing here?" ”

Although he was angry when he punched the man on the weekend, he was not irrational, so the man who was punched by himself just staggered back half a step back He saw it deeply, and the corner of the man's mouth was just a trace of blood spilled in his eyes.

You must know that the punch just now on the weekend has used nearly half of the strength of the body, and, because of anger, a trace of dark energy has been faintly used.

Since absorbing the power of Hua Defeat City over the weekend, his dark energy has doubled.

After that, the black lifeline in his palm disappeared, and Ren Du's second vein was opened up with the help of the female goblin Li Guanfei, and the force value rose again, and now on the weekend, the force value is three times higher than when he was in Cannes.

Even if the city is still built, even when the city is in its heyday, the weekend is confident that the punch he just made the city three steps back, and the face of the city bloomed.

However, when this punch smashed into the face of the strange man in front of him, it didn't have much effect.

Obviously, the handsome strange man in front of him is higher than the force value of Hua Defeated City.

Suddenly, the shock in the heart of the weekend reached the point of no return.

Similarly, the handsome man was also shocked. The one who was able to hit him with a single punch that made the corners of his mouth bleed and he didn't even have time to dodge without being caught off guard, so far, Weekend is the only one!

For a moment, the two men stared at each other with strange expressions, like sneering, like disdain, like anger.

Although the punch that was blasted out just now on the weekend did not knock the handsome man to the ground and hit the ground looking for teeth, the masculinity and domineering he showed also deeply impressed the hearts of the girls present.

Young people like to go crazy, like wild and excited, so a straight punch on the weekend made all the women present retreat and scream.

"Weekend!" At this time, Zhou Xiaomo had already caught up, and she took the hand that hit the handsome man on the weekend with concern, and turned left and right to see if there was any injury on the weekend.

As for Li Guanyun, he spoke to the handsome man on the side: "Qin Chuangshi, why are you in the mood to come to school?" ”

"Qin Chuangshi?"

Hearing these three words in Li Guanyun's mouth, the heart of the weekend jumped violently, and for a while, his eyes when he looked at the handsome man became cold, and even the most superficial smile was gone, he clenched his fists and said coldly: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" ”