Chapter Twenty-Eight: It Feels Great in the Hands

Huairen also touched his nose embarrassedly when he saw Liu Zhenyan's expression of who believes in his grandson.

Did you leave an indelible impression in the hearts of these roommates?

It's time to change people to pick up the wool! Otherwise, it's not good to be bald and purr. ~Huairen thought to himself

Huairen said seriously: "I don't know anything more than three, don't worry about it!"

Liu Zhenyan got up from the table at this time, and said with a strange face: "So...... Did you really do it in the morning?"

He glanced at Huairen deeply, gave Huairen a thumbs up, and said strangely: "You are really lacking in virtue! ”

"When we got up, there was no place outside to dry my quilt!"

Although this time it was not only their roommates, but also people from other dormitories.

This also made him feel more comfortable, as long as Huairen was not an old man, it proved that they would come out of Huairen's vision sooner or later.

If you want to say what the hell is going on with this person, he will come home and come back like this?

Could it be that this Huairen was hugged by a slut when he was a child? Has he woken up in the last few days? Liu Zhenyan thought to himself

Huairen's face stiffened, and he pointed at Liu Zhenyan and said in surprise: "How is it possible, we are acquainted, and it will be rectified." ”

"If you fix others, if you are discovered, you will be beaten!~"

"You can't wronged me! I'll sue you for slander, slander!"

I always feel that my brain is not enough, is it that my mind has been a little too much recently?

How come you have been told so easily several times?

Liu Zhenyan lay on the table again, and his handsome face was a little deformed.

looked at Huairen speechlessly: "Huairen, you...... Hey......"

I wanted to say something, but I didn't want to say it, so I glanced at Huairen a few times, and simply closed my eyes and followed Gong Fengmao to find Zhou Gong.

Seeing this, Huairen also shrugged indifferently, who told me to have such a skinny system!

..................

As he spoke, Huairen found that the students were entering the classroom one after another.

It used to be deserted, but now it's noisy.

At this moment, Wu Zi'an walked into the classroom with his lightning rod, and the originally noisy sound paused for a moment.

Under the strange gaze of his classmates, he proudly walked to the three of Huairen and sat down.

Wu Zi'an shook his head, the lightning rod moved again, and he looked up at Huairen: "See, this is a deterrent!"

Obviously proud of his well-prepared hairstyle, he is confident that he can stand out from his classmates!

Liu Zhenyan didn't fall asleep, but just Xiao Mi for a while.

Seeing Wu Zi'an's expression, he always felt a kind of noisy and pampering taste, one arm was pillowed under his head, and the other hand scratched his face.

Liu Zhenyan said lightly, "Huairen admitted that he did it. ”

then gave Wu Zi'an a look to see your performance.

Wu Zi'an's face froze, and then he was furious, pointing at Huairen's harmless face and saying, "It's really you!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Huairen's neck, the lightning rod swayed up and down, and saliva sprayed onto Huairen's face.

You must know that since he can remember, he Wu Zi'an has not wet the bed again.

It's just a spring dream, and after being so full of Huairen, he estimates that he will feel like he will wet the bed when he does it in the future.

Childhood shadows!

Huairen calmly wiped a handful of his face and wiped Wu Zi'an's saliva away. Calmly said: "Let go!"

The tone was soft, like a joke.

Wu Zi'an's face wrinkled ugly, and he said angrily: "Just don't let go, you have to apologize! This is a shadow of childhood, you have to compensate me for mental damages." ”

As he spoke, saliva came out of his mouth again, and he sprayed Huairen again.

Liu Zhenyan interjected lightly on the side: "Well! and mine!"

said that he didn't pay attention to these two people, and turned his head away.

Seeing this, Huairen didn't stop if he didn't achieve his goal, and Wu Zi'an's saliva was left along Huairen's cheeks.

He reached out and pushed Gong Fengmao, who was sleeping soundly.

Gong Fengmao is dreaming that he has become an emperor and is enjoying a big meal.

was pushed by this, and his body almost fell to the ground.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he said loudly and angrily: "Wait, Diao Ming dares to disturb Lone's meal!"

Huairen was speechless, what kind of dream did this thing do!

Gong Fengmao's voice was a little loud, and the whole classroom heard it.

Under the sight of countless pairs of eyes, he smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and explained to everyone: "I just dreamed, don't take it seriously!"

The classmates just felt a little strange, and when they saw Gong Fengmao say this, they did their own thing.

As for pinching Huairen's lightning rod head, what is this, it's just a little surprised when I first saw it.

It's just a mess among the classmates, nothing to do.

Only then did Gong Fengmao see clearly that Liu Zhenyan who was lying on his stomach and Huairen who was choked by the neck.

Don't think about it, just pushed his absolute Huairen hard.

I saw Huairen's eyes glancing, looking in the direction, looking directly at this lightning rod.

I wanted to touch it for a long time, but Huairen was pinched by Wu Zi'an's neck, how to touch it!

Gong Fengmao looked over with a puzzled look.

Huairen's reassuring eyes returned, and in an instant, Huairen grabbed Wu Zi'an's arm, and with the other hand, he gently pushed his head and pressed Wu Zi'an's whole person on the table.

Wu Zi'an wanted to resist, but he never thought that his strength had no power to lift the table.

Huairen flicked his head, looked at Gong Fengmao, and said, "Up!"

As he spoke, he rubbed the saliva on his face on Wu Zi'an's clothes.

It's disgusting!, Huairen thought

Gong Fengmao smiled on his fat face, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "I've wanted to touch it for a long time!"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand to Wu Zi'an's head.

Under Wu Zi'an's frightened eyes, these fat hands touched his head twice.

I don't know if it's a little prickly, and the sound of "crunch" is coming.

Wu Zi'an struggled vigorously when he heard the voice, but Huairen was still the same, and he still couldn't move when he pressed him gently.

I saw Gong Fengmao rubbing Wu Zi'an's lightning rod a few times.

Then Gong Fengmao's hand swept left and right in front of Wu Zi'an's eyes, and snowflake-like debris fell off his hand.

Wu Zi'an had a loveless expression, and the flying chips were slowly falling on his face.

Seeing this, Huairen also let go of the hand that was pressing Wu Zi'an and sat back in his seat.

Huairen looked at Gong Fengmao with a satisfied face: "Maomao, have you enjoyed it?"

What this bow wants and likes can be seen at a glance.

Originally, he didn't want to care, but Wu Zi'an's sprinkler is too disgusting!

Just talk, don't spray!

Gong Fengmao rubbed his hands with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Well! It's the last snowflake that is not bad!

After harming others, he finally gave such an unbearable evaluation.