Xu Mengxi treats Wen Xiang as her sister, which is true love.

Revolutionary friendship cannot be faked!

The net in the mountainous area was a little stuck, Wen Xiang stuck a static picture frame by frame on the screen, Xu Mengxi was in a hurry, "You speak!" ”

Wen Xiang picked up the air conditioning board, "Accident, it's okay!" ”

She turned up the temperature, glanced at Pei Yun who was looking forward to wearing it next to her, and gave her her mobile phone.

Wen Xiang looked forward to Pei Yun's assertiveness, "Your face is too big, don't scare your fans." ”

The good atmosphere was ruined in an instant!

Besides, where is his big face? Obviously, the outside world says that he is a small-faced Oba, okay!

Pei Yun's hand holding the phone was a little shaky, she greeted the screen with a red face, "Boss Xu, I'm your fan, my name is Pei Yun, I especially like the TV series you play, I think you're so handsome, no matter how you look at it, you're handsome......"

She spoke like a schoolboy writing essay, incoherently.

Wen Xiang pulled the quilt to his neck and watched quietly, the light fell between his eyes, quite emotionless.

Xu Mengxi was made into a warm man by the economic company, but in fact, he was not warm at all, and he was a little poisonous, "Don't be soil, say something with connotation." ”

His voice came intermittently from his phone, with a total loss of sound quality.

Pei Yun's mind has been piled up for seventeen years, and the words poured out in his head, "You are sword eyebrows, fresh and handsome, graceful, handsome and chic, magnificent, graceful, dignified, heroic, and ......extraordinary."

"Stop, stop", Xu Mengxi is thick-skinned, but being praised like this, everyone has to be embarrassed, "However, little girl, your eyes are still very accurate!" ”

He stroked his long flowing hair, stinky and beautiful, "I am the invincible super handsome guy in the universe - Xu Mengxi." ”

Wen Xiang was disgusted, and his eyelashes hung down quietly, covering his glass-like eyes.

Pei Yun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes, I also like your face very much." ”

She comes with an idol filter, she just thinks Xu Mengxi is good anywhere, "Although the outside world always says that your nose is padd, your double eyelids are cut, and your figure is fake......"

“……”

Do you want to be so heart-wrenching?!

Xu Mengxi opened the car window to breathe, "Okay, okay, if you keep talking, I'm going to have a heart attack!" ”

Pei Yun stood up anxiously and raised his voice, "But I just like you!" ”

It's raining outside, and it's damp inside the col, "Thank you!" ”

A few small flying insects drilled into the bright car, Xu Mengxi squinted his eyes, and waved his hand in the air very skillfully, not letting one in.

"I'll show you something", Xu Mengxi closed the car door, his smile a little broken, "Wow, wow!" ”

The little flying insects that were pinched to death in one hand, some even burst out with black juice!

Pei Yun's pupils shrank, his body fell back, and he blurted out, "Huh~"

The screen is full of bugs, and goosebumps are rising for those who watch.

The screen was put down, and Wen Xiang frowned, "Put it away, don't dirty the screen." ”

Xu Mengxi put down his hand with interest, the fastest broken idol filter in history, there is no one!

Pei Yun waited for a while and picked up the screen again, she saw Xu Mengxi wiping his hands, he looked serious, and there was only one person in the carriage, Yushu Zhilan.

If you ignore the sand sculpture behavior just now, Pei Yun should be a nymphomaniac now.

However, as soon as she saw Xu Mengxi now, she thought of his hands stained with insect corpses, and she was uncomfortable.

Pei Yun wants to cry without tears: Isn't the person who is a fan of himself a warm man? Will the character collapse too quickly!

Wen Xiang's eyelashes trembled, she took the phone back and hung up, "Do you still like him?" ”

This is a question worth pondering!

Pei Yun's eyes rolled, and he gritted his back molars and nodded, quite firm.

What happened to the sand sculptures? Who stipulates that idols can't be sand sculpted? How cute the sand sculpture of Boss Xu is!

Pei Yun felt that her broken idol filter was back, and she sat down to reminisce.

Wen Xiang put his phone aside, "You have to take the exam tomorrow, go back early and rest!" ”

She looked at the delicate and ornate fruit basket on the ground, "Take that one away." ”

"That's what someone gave you", Pei Yun put on the school uniform jacket, "And ah, the thief is unpalatable!" ”

The grape just now, her teeth were about to fall out.

Whew!

She zipped up her school uniform, "Let it go, be a fresh air." ”

Wen Xiang didn't speak.

Pei Yun looked back, for a second, two seconds, three seconds, Pei Yun bent down and lifted the fruit basket, his smile stiffened, "Then I'll go first, you have a good rest!" ”

Closing the door, Pei Yun let out a long breath, and she patted her chest.

So far, she has understood one thing: Wen Xiang doesn't like Wang Ge, not even what he brought!

There are three days for the monthly exam, and in line with the psychology of small exams and big exams, Xu Jingxi's office has a few more mobile phones, and several dishonest classmates start a week and stay at home.

The big screen in front of the school gate finally added a new name.

Wen Xiang came to school on the sixth day after the end of the monthly exam, and when she came, she had a bandage on her head.

[Wen Xiang is here! 】

The students who gathered around the podium to read the test results looked towards the door, and their eyes suddenly became comfortable.

Even if a good-looking person is sick, it is a good idea.

[Think about it, how is your body? 】

[The head teacher also wanted to organize classmates to come over to see you, but I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital so soon. 】

[You haven't come to class for the past few days, I'll give you a note......]

Many people gathered around, warm and caring.

Wen Xiang has always been polite, and dealing with such occasions is just a piece of cake for her.

Soon, she turned around and sat down in her place, her smile impeccable, "Thank you!" ”

Everyone lingered for a while, and then dispersed.

Pei Yun turned around and lowered his voice, "What's the matter, how do I feel that you are comforting them?" ”

Wen Xiang put the schoolbag in the drawer, took out the history book, and spread his hand in front of Pei Yun, "Lend me the notes." ”

Tut-tut! With this hand, Pei Yun felt that he could play for a day.

When she gave the book, she also took the opportunity to touch it.,It's soft and boneless.。

"Think about it, guess where Wang Ge went", it was still early before class, Pei Yun bent down to reveal two big eyes, which were full of gossip!

Wen Xiang began to read the notes, and there was a row of words written on his face: Not interested!

Pei Yun felt that he could add a sentence: Don't suffer Lao Tzu!

As soon as her buttocks slipped, her head accidentally hit the back of the chair, leaving two more indentations.

Ah!

Pei Yun covered his forehead and said while rubbing it, "There is also a transfer student in the fifth class, named Chu Yanran. ”

She stood up, lowered her voice in Wen Xiang's ear and said, "It's beautiful, I heard that I want to compete with you for the name of the first school in Nanhang, Wang Ge has been running to the fifth class in the past two days!" ”

Wen wanted to keep smiling and pushed her head back, she shook the note in her hand, "I'll go out for a while, don't let anyone stuff anything into my desk!" ”