Chapter 10 Lao Tzu Doesn't Care If You Believe It or Not

The photographer looks at the world through the lens, takes a few pictures, and then stops and thinks about what is wrong.

Xiao Chen sat on the wall and smiled casually, then bent down and rolled up a few layers of his blue and white school uniform trouser legs, and when the young man bent down to roll his trouser legs, the white shirt slipped out of his pants and shrunk up.

There were several slight screams from the scene.

Clear and stylish.

The adult man in the school uniform was too juvenile, and most of the girls present would say that this was the man they had dreamed of or even had a crush on in middle school.

It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, just the throbbing of youth.

And the girl sitting under the tree, because she was very close to the wall, she was the only person at the scene who had to raise her head high to see the boy's face.

From the teenager's shirt loosening to the screams at the scene, she saw more than a bit of flesh on the boy's waist from this angle.

Rather, it was the waist and abdomen under the shirt, a small piece of white flesh.

The texture is distinct, and the good-looking two-pack abs become clearer because of the changes in the body.

The bottom two abs, and the next to it are the mermaid line tucked into the pants at the bottom.

The boy probably didn't notice that the person under the tree was watching him intently, and probably felt that his pants were too tight and uncomfortable to pull to the side.

The black corners were just exposed, and they hit Qi Qian's line of sight at once.

She was stunned and turned her head away.

His ears were slightly red, and he scolded very rudely in his heart: shameless.

When Qi Qian's head was tilted, he also missed the young man looking up at her, a little ...... A triumphant smile.

Photographer: "By the way, Xiao is just like that. ”

"Disobedience, debauchery, and then a little bit of middle and second sense, eyes, yes, right, look at the camera, make a fierce look, just like looking at your enemy, very good."

As the photographer walked to the wall, the boy straightened his pants again.

After all, not everyone can see spring.

What do you say, Qi Qian.

The boy was chasing something, and there was another noise in the grass, and the boy's eyes lit up, and he saw white hair in the grass: "I finally found you." ”

A fence several meters high, with a tall figure propped up with one hand, a handsome fall.

The grass was frightened and quickly emerged from it.

Rushing forward, the girl under the tree reacted faster than her brain with her hands and brains because of surprise and curiosity, grabbing the small thing that was rushing in her direction.

It's a small white milk cat.

"Tick!" Blood was dripping from the arm.

Or a kitten with an injured leg.

"Hey, give me this cat."

Such an arrogant tone.

The girl looked over in response, and both of them could see each other's appearances clearly.

School bully: "It's you." ”

The girl sneered: "I didn't expect you to fight last time, and this time you also abused animals." ”

The school bully was angry: "Which eye did you see me abusing animals?" ”

Girl: "The facts are right in front of you. ”

The school bully opened his mouth, but he has always been not very good at talking, "The truth is a fart, return that cat to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to save it, take it to the veterinarian, okay." ”

Girl: "I don't believe it. ”

The school bully's eyebrows and eyes were full of impatience: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you believe it or not." ”

The girl said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Take me with you." ”

The school bully thought he had misheard: "What? ”

"I said, take me with you." She didn't want to repeat it a third time.

The picture freezes at this moment.

The girl sat on the grass with the injured kitten in her arms and looked at the angry boss opposite.