Chapter 8: The Fast Wearer
Lin Qingqing really couldn't believe that he could hear such words from Chen Xiaocheng's mouth.
You must know that in the past, if Chen Xiaocheng heard that Song Ci and Yang Mingyu were getting closer, he would have gone to trouble Song Ci a long time ago!
How can you sit calmly in your seat?
Chen Xiaocheng was speechless, and directly took Lin Qingqing's hand down.
"No, how could it be broken! I just felt it. Besides, why do Yang Mingyu and I have to obey our parents' arrangements to get married and have children? ”
Lin Qingqing stared at Chen Xiaocheng for a long time, and suddenly showed a bad smile: "I know, are you empathetic and don't fall in love?!" ”
Chen Xiaocheng was taken aback, Lin Qingqing was really the one who grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants with herself, and she had some ideas, and she immediately found out.
She deserves to be someone who knows her better than her mother.
Friendship from kindergarten to college is not boasted after all.
"I didn't, I just figured it out." Chen Xiaocheng immediately denied it, and then added, "Actually, I know that Yang Mingyu doesn't like me so much, so what about me, why bother to twist Yang Mingyu's melon." There are so many trees in the forest, why do you want to love a piece of grass? ”
Lin Qingqing immediately gave Chen Xiaocheng a thumbs up, "Sisters!" ”
Chen Xiaocheng raised his head slightly, expressed his satisfaction with Lin Qingqing's flattery, and said, "That's!" ”
Lin Qingqing said: "Tell me, what does the grass you empathize with look like?" ”
Chen Xiaocheng looked out the window, closed his eyes and recalled: "A very handsome man with light all over his body. ”
Lin Qingqing hurriedly asked, "Which type, tell me?" Did the people on the playground have that model? ”
"I'll take a look!" Chen Xiaocheng looked at the playground, then looked at the classmates playing on the basketball court, and half-jokingly, "My male god, how can he be so ordinary, naturally ......"
“…… it! ”
Lin Qingqing's black question mark face: "? ”
What is this adjective?
Chen Xiaocheng pulled the chair from the seat and rushed out of the classroom door.
Lin Qingqing looked confused, so she had to run out with her.
Chen Xiaocheng ran downstairs in one breath and came to the basketball court, panting constantly.
Fortunately, the male god she dreamed of was there.
It's just that now he has no white light on his body.
He was running on the basketball court in his basketball jersey at the moment.
At this moment, I don't know who threw the ball crookedly, and the basketball flew towards Chen Xiaocheng's position all of a sudden.
Chen Xiaocheng caught the basketball, walked into the basketball court with the ball, and stood in front of the man, "This time, I won't let you run away easily!" ”
The man looked at Chen Xiaocheng and was stunned for a second, then asked, "Do you remember me?" ”
Chen Xiaocheng smiled: "Of course I remember!" ”
Her eyes were crooked like crescent moon when she smiled.
The man tapped on his watch, and suddenly, the whole world seemed to be frozen by him, everyone stopped moving, the leaves stopped falling, and the air stopped flowing.
Chen Xiaocheng was suddenly surprised.
Could it be that her god has the ability to control time?
That's awesome!
is the same as the ability of the male protagonist of a certain stick country, could it be that he is from another planet?
The man said: "You are not a fast wearer, I can't feel the existence of the system in you." ”
Chen Xiaocheng heard this word for the first time, "Fast wearer? ”
She suddenly remembered the voice she had heard in her head earlier.
"Welcome to the world of fast travel!"