Chapter 67: Like a hot breeze blowing in the summer

Li Zifan had just finished brushing his teeth, and a stream of water sprayed into the pool from his mouth.

'Knock knock' Three very soft knocks came from outside.

The door was nearby, and she heard clearly, "Who's out there." She asked, somewhat uncertain.

"It's me." The young man outside spoke, and felt that the two were not very familiar with each other, and she might not be able to hear her voice, so she said again: "Zhu Jia."

Hearing that in Li Zifen's ears, the loudness of the voice was reduced by more than half, she opened the door without hesitation, and when she saw this tall young man with a schoolbag on his back and like sunshine, she realized something, and suddenly frowned slightly, and said seriously: "My face hasn't been washed yet, can you go out first."

Her heart was a little nervous, and it was not once or twice that she had used this expressionless way of not looking at him to hide her embarrassment.

Several strands of her long hair hung down in front of her forehead, covering a small half of her cheeks, and some toothpaste foam. Sticky. On it, Zhu Jia couldn't wait for her response for a long time before she tentatively came to knock on the door, and she also wanted to see what this girl's room would be like.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you outside". His expression was very calm, and he said gently.

But the next moment, he was greeted by a loud slamming of the door, and even his ears echoed, and he covered his somewhat silent ear with his hand, and he didn't plan to go back, towards her. Door. The direction leaned on, and habitually opened the focus of the professional course in the WeChat favorites.

Every time she left the office, she used to close the door loudest, and he even wondered if she had just started to use some force, and then let the door close by itself.

When his figure disappeared in front of her, she was busy with her head in order, washing her face on the floor under her feet. Splash. There was quite a lot of water that she was wearing no. Rub. Sassafras. Force. The white paper shoes, slipping under her feet, still stabilized her figure before she was about to knock down the stairs next to her, and at this moment she was so frightened that her heart was about to jump out, and her right hand was still hanging down her chest. Violent. Target. Gasp. Make move. Gas, people outside naturally don't know.

She blamed him for all this, and five minutes later, the moment she opened the door, she saw that the young man outside the door was still standing there staring at his phone, and his gaze moved to Li Zifen's face.

As if avoiding her gaze, she turned back into her room, as if to see if anything had been lost, but it was just a big place.

Zhu Jia also looked in, and it was in his eyes. Disorderly. Rotten. Rotten. of the bed and a place. Paper. Towel.

"The environment here is so bad, I really don't want to stay here for a moment, but in this way, I am not reluctant to leave here early in the morning." Li Zifan took one last look at the interior of the small room, and slammed the door shut, her heart seemed to be relieved from a misery the moment the door was closed, and the whole person seemed relaxed and comfortable.

He paid attention to the details of this moment to her right hand. Grip. I pressed the doorknob, and the moment it was closed, I guess I didn't use the wrist grip at all. Slow. Rush. One time.

She still tilted her head slightly as usual, proud. Tender. walked in front, Zhu Jia walked one meter behind her, and at this time she found that she had changed into a completely different outfit from yesterday.

One piece on the upper body. Tangerine. Red. Colored short-sleeved shirt worn underneath. Ultra.,Height.,Waist.,Black Cow.,Boy.,Short.,Pants.,,Big.,Legs.,Up Three. 10., centimeter, rice is short., the edge of the trousers, the edge, the dew., out., the large, the piece, the light, the slip, the micro., the yellow, the big., the leg.

That.,a.,double.,small.,legs.,more.,thin.,tender.,even.,weighed.,an incomparable.,beauty.,Zhu Jia's attention.,end.,full.,suck.,lead.,In this pair.,legs.,up.,face.,From top down, her feet are still wearing yesterday's small white shoes.,Very low shoes.,Upper and upper can't cover .,Feet.,Ankles.,Upper and above.,Beauty.,Legs. Pure unity.

As she walked down the corridor, the girl who walked in front of her still walked in such a disregard for everything, her personality was often very dismissive of the people around her, as her friends said.

But I didn't expect this moment. Appearance. State. But his heart was shocked.

When she pressed the door curfew and meowed back, she glanced at the young man who was following her and hadn't followed until now, and her heart suddenly felt a little strange.

He didn't have a mobile phone in his hand, and at the moment he was inside, all he could see was his back, as well as his own legs, boys generally like this, and she knows all this very well.

He walked side by side with her calmly, a., wipe., the sunlight bypassed the white wall and blue tile in front of him. Crack. Shine on her neck, and after walking to the side of the road for a while, she can feel a wave of dryness, heat, and transmission to her heart.

"It's quite hot today, so we'll try to leave the mall when we're playing." She turned her head sideways and glanced at the young man beside her.

The young man beside him nodded, "But I also have to play in other places, like Hanshan Temple, I definitely want to go." The corners of his mouth opened slightly when he spoke, as if he was smiling, but he didn't make a sound, and Li Zifan felt that he must be very happy.