Fu Wei has never hated the golden finger of the Interstellar Alliance so much, although she knows that it is to be logical and not to violate the laws of this world, but this cures the inside and not the outside, for her now, it is too chicken.

She wants to follow Ren Qingsong to a part-time job, and it can even be said that she must go.

She didn't have to ask about the reason for Ren Qingsong's part-time job, but if she didn't bring her, she couldn't accept it.

"Brother, you went to work part-time, aren't you afraid that I will have any accidents at school?" Shui Liang's eyes were facing Ren Qingsong, and as soon as his eyelashes blinked, they were soaked with the bright light, as if they had been brushed with a layer of transparent nail polish, and they were still shining.

How could he not be afraid, Ren Qingsong reached out and hugged her in his arms, bent down and buried his head in her neck, smelling the smell of her.

They all used the same bottle of shower gel, and she just smelled more fragrant.

Fu Xuan's hand touched Ren Qingsong's thin back, and asked aggrievedly: "Brother, why do you want to go to a part-time job, is it because of me..."

"I'm not going," Ren Qingsong replied quickly, his moist kiss running down Fu Tao's neck to her lips, he held Fu Tao's face and kissed it reverently.

The spring sun outside the window shone on the two of them, painting them with a layer of hazy golden light, and the figures on the floor overlapped and lingered.

When they stopped parting, both of them had bright red on their mouths, and the sweet young man's eyes were shining brightly, and the shadow of the girl was reflected in his pupils, and the girl's eyebrows were full of affection, and every breath and breath were silent temptations for him.

It's going to be his, it's he's in a hurry.

"Brother," Xu kissed just now, Fu Wei's voice had a delicate flattery, her lips opened slightly when she didn't speak, and her lips still had his taste on her lips, "I don't object to you doing part-time work, but I want you to take me, even if I don't do anything, I'm just watching you from the side, I don't want to be separated from you." ”

Even if it's a minute and a second.

Fu Wei felt that he had fallen, and he was completely planted in Ren Qingsong's gentle tolerance, he silently turned into air, surrounded her, and then entered her nasal cavity, entered her body, and merged neatly with her, becoming an addiction that she couldn't quit.

Ren Qingsong touched her forehead, the tip of his nose touched, his eyes looked at her fixedly, he gasped lightly, and the hand holding her face tightened slightly, as if he was suppressing something.

"I'm not going, I'm guarding you," he tilted his head slightly, staggering the tip of her nose, her lips touching each other, and the exhaled breath mingled, with the light taste of his body, and her rich sweetness, mixed with the smell of the sun, which spread and lingered in the room.

"Yiyi, let's grow up quickly."

This is the first time after Fu Hui's fifteenth birthday that Ren Qingsong urged her to grow up quickly.

In the past, Ren Qingsong was always glad that he was two years older than Fu Wei, he could help her walk and teach her to speak when she was young, he could stay by her side when she was in trouble, he could witness her growth, and he could know her growth, but now, Ren Qingsong finally knows what is called the advantages and disadvantages.

He can't wait for one more year, and Fu Wei still has three years, how can he wait.

As soon as spring passed and summer began, high school students ushered in an important moment in their high school career - the division of subjects. Flying

This is nothing to Fu Mo and Ren Qingsong, they have made up their minds to study science from the beginning, and they don't have so many entanglements in front of several disciplines.

But for those who have experienced a semester and a half of study and find that their advantages in liberal arts are greater than those in science, this period of time is their entanglement.

In the default concept, science is always better than liberal arts, and in their minds before, they also had a firm idea of studying science, but they had to bow their heads in the face of facts.

No one wants to gamble their future with a performance that is likely to rise.

"Yiyi, what subjects did you and Ren Qingsong choose, and did you stay in the first class?" Jiang Qiu leaned over and asked, since the school's first parent-teacher meeting, her mother had been talking to her all day about how good and worry-free Fu and Ren Qingsong were, and told her to play with them more when she had time.

For the pocket money that her mother promised her, Jiang Qiu ran to Fu Mo from time to time to chat with her, touching their scholarly fairy spirit, and Jiang Qiu also fell in love with Fu Hui, a classmate with poor background and noble grades, and often came to chat with Fu Tao.

Don't ask her why Ren Qingsong's grades are sometimes better than Fu Hui's, but she doesn't talk to Ren Qingsong, asking is that Ren Qingsong ignores all the girls except Fu Tao, and even becomes deaf in a second in front of the girls who have nothing to do to chat with him.

"Well, we're in the first shift, are you too?" Fu Wei took the water cup handed over by Ren Qingsong behind him, squinted his eyes and took a sip.

The first class is a science class, which is clearly said by the school at the beginning of the school year, the ninth middle school emphasizes science, if the science students choose to study liberal arts now, only from the ordinary class first, until the end of the second year of high school, the school will open a liberal arts rocket class.

Although it is only one semester that the teaching level has changed from higher to upper middle, it is difficult to guarantee that this will not affect their life, so they must not be sloppy in choosing subjects.

Jiang Qiu grabbed his ear-length short hair boringly, his face was entangled, and his tone revealed helplessness, "I don't know, my total score in liberal arts is about the same as the total score in science, I am afraid of politics and history in literature, and I am afraid of physics in choosing science, and I haven't decided yet." ”

Other cities are implementing the 3+x model, but R City has not moved for a long time, but even if there is movement, it has nothing to do with her now.

"Personally, I think it's better to choose science, liberal arts is a bit difficult to memorize, and when I write questions in the exam, my hands are sore." Fu Wei gave his opinion.

"You can still write about sore hands?" Jiang Qiu felt that she had been hit, and she deserved to be a person with a name on the grade list of arts and sciences, and she actually had the experience of writing questions until her hands were sore, unlike her, when writing questions in the exam, in order to make the answers look less rare, she could only hold back some words to make up the number of words.

Qu Yun, who was not far from them, heard Fu Wei say that he stayed in the first class, and glanced in her direction with unpredictable eyes, Ren Qingsong was still writing questions with his head down as usual, and a pen was pinched in his hand, and he rarely stopped.

It's time to separate, should she try it?

Qu Yun was startled by the thought in her heart, and she didn't pay attention to the full cup connected to the water, until the hot water overflowed and burned her hands, she paid attention to the cage, looking at the overflowing water cup and the reddish hand in a daze.

Left and right are just failures, has she failed less for so many years?

The meaning in her eyes was incomprehensible, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she walked out of the classroom door and poured all the hot water into the bushes.

Then give it a try.