Unbelievably beautiful.

How beautiful does that have to be?

Wei Yang's description made a group of comrades-in-arms more and more curious about Xi Zuer.

However, this damn guy didn't go into details, and only threw down a sentence: "I'm going to guard the door for the beauty, don't disturb if it's okay." ”

Everyone was so angry that their teeth itched: "......"

Wei Yang, who looks ordinary and honest, is afraid that he doesn't know how to write the word beauty.

Wei Yang was stupidly happy, and when he looked up, he faced a peach blossom face-

"Harm, Xiao Wei, what are you doing blocking the door, I'll go in and borrow a book."

Bai Fei recently felt that the skills of flirting with girls were not enough.

As a doctor, you should also add more new knowledge and chew professional flirtatious books.

Behold.

Wei Yang put away his smile: "Bai Gongzi, the library is closed at noon." ”

Bai Fei: "Harm, I heard it, didn't you just say that you only closed the door to male classmates, and this son is not a male student, he is a doctor!" ”

Wei Yang was very serious: "You heard it wrong. All males are not allowed to enter. ”

Bai Fei: "......"

Rely on it, what kind of weird temper are Bo Ye's subordinates, he wants to complain, complain!

Bai Fei walked down the steps depressedly.

passed by Gu Jingyan.

Gu Jingyan only felt that this doctor in a white coat was very familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere......

Yes, it was this doctor who broke into the classroom just now and inexplicably gave him a new mobile phone at the same table, coquettish fiery red, which Xi Zuer would not like at first glance.

No, the reason for the familiarity is more than that.

This coquettish man, he seems to have seen it in his aunt's group of friends.

But my aunt's friends are all children of the imperial capital...... How could a noble son come to Qingcheng? It's not like him, he made a mistake and was punished by his grandfather......

The point is, why is that kind of noble son involved with Xi Zuer?

Is it really as rumored, Xi Zuer hooked up with the rich second ancestor? Xi Chansha and coquettish men...... And his own?

Gu Jingyan suddenly had a sense of crisis.

No, he is strong-willed and will not be hooked up.

You have to change seats, huh!

Gu Jingyan was thinking about it here.

Bai Fei had already gone away like a gust of wind: "Hmph, I can't borrow my sister's book, do you think my son has no way?" I now hold the big platform of the school hospital, and it is not easy to create an opportunity to meet the little fairy? Wouldn't it be nice to have a free physical examination for the whole school? And you can rightfully hold the little tender hand of the fairy sister...... Oops, hey......"

The more you think about it, the more beautiful it gets.

Wait for me, little fairy!

==

The noise outside the museum did not affect the fairy's nap.

Xi Zuer was lying on the chaise longue, a book half turned over and covering her face, breathing long.

The sunlight shone on her face through the thin pages, like a beautiful fairy painting, and the years were long and quiet.

I have to admit that Bo Gucheng's arrangements are quite in place.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

A thin piece of paper fell out of the page.

Light pink daylily paper.

It's like someone has been caught in it.

Xi Zuer was woken up by this slight movement, her long eyelashes blinked, and she moved the page: "What is it?" ”

The little crow hurriedly picked up the piece of paper that fell on the ground, and when he saw it, his old face was a little blushing: "Ancestor, this X word is really embarrassing, don't stain your eyes." ”

Xi Zuer lazily put her index finger on her chin and said, "Oh." Don't look at it, just read it to me. ”

Little Crow: "......"

Ancestors, does this make a difference?

Coughing, it was dumb with a crow voice, and read: "Luo shirt first untied the small waist, lightly swayed the sideburns." The single pillow does not understand the gray of the lamp, and the arms dance lightly to caress the jade peach. Her eyes trembled...... The withered grass in Yumen waited for the rain and dew, but the sound of the neighing of the horses ......"

Damn, it's too embarrassing!

This shouldn't have been written by Bo Gucheng to his ancestors???