If it weren't for Song Fusheng's unhappy voice, Hua Rujin would almost forget that there was such a big protagonist waiting on the side.

"I admit that it's my fault for forgetting my righteousness, but Song Fusheng has known each other for many years, you have to be generous, don't be jealous, don't be jealous." The flowers are like a peony flower, dignified and gorgeous.

Zhuang Zhou was shocked, this girl was really beyond his imagination. I originally thought she was a nasty eldest lady, although that's the case. But she's not pretentious, which really adds a lot of points to his heart.

"Who's jealous? You don't want to talk nonsense. What are you asking me to do here? ”

"Good, good. Can't I stop teasing you? Can't you just give me a pretty smile, like my classmates at school say - the standard smile of a beautiful man? ”

“……”

Song Fusheng directly ignored this problem of no nutrition.

Hua Bijin is also very interesting, and she no longer teases him meaninglessly. After all, Song Fusheng's stinky temper, she knows it very well. It's a blessing that he can come today, don't ask for too much, be careful and lose more than you lose. "Didn't Zhuang Zhou tell you? Pick up people. Our best friends - Shen, Qing, Jia. Hua Bijin said it word by word when Shen Qingjia's name was mentioned. Song Fusheng sounded like someone was holding a big pendulum and knocking him three times on the head. He is now a little dizzy and seems to have tinnitus.

He heard him right, right?

"Didn't I make it clear? Song Fusheng? ”

"You said it very clearly. Shen, Qing, Jia. ”

“……”

Hua Rujin and Zhuang Zhou seemed to have made an appointment, and the two sang and harmonized, so they didn't understand tacitly.

I always feel like I've been put on the table. But Song Fusheng couldn't say that. It would be strange to say that. If they ask him why he thinks so. He felt that what he couldn't explain was very concise, no, he didn't want to say anything about Shen Qingjia to these two people at all.

"Yikes! The time is almost up, and the bus will arrive at the station in three minutes. Let's go inside! Shen Qingjia took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and hurriedly pulled Song Fusheng's sleeve and walked inside. Let go. Song Fusheng was not used to such close contact, and even though he was wearing through his sleeves, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Then you can hold me, I don't mind." The flowers are like brocades and do not let go.

“……”

"Song Fusheng. You have to be a gentleman and don't let the girl lose face in front of outsiders. Generous and generous~" Zhuang Zhou was very cooperative and fanned the flames next to him. He wants to see what kind of plot he will see when he meets for a while. That last minute was just too long. Zhuang Zhou couldn't wait to see the expressions of these people. Interesting and interesting.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person." Song Fusheng gave Zhuang Zhou a roll of his eyes.

If you think Song Fusheng is a gentleman, you are really wrong. Maybe not exactly, after all, he also reminded Hua Bijin to pay attention.

“！！！”

“？？？”

When Song Fusheng threw off the hand of the flowers, the people around him were blindfolded, especially the flowers. Originally, she thought that he would rely on him, embarrassed to let the girl lose face, and let her a little bit. But yes! Song Fusheng is he stupid or stupid. Does he not want to lose face himself?! "Song Fusheng! I'm also a school flower, and it's more than enough for you to be a school grass. Why don't you give me face like this? Hua Rujin didn't care about Zhuang Zhou's expression of watching the play, and he roared at Song Fusheng like a Hedong lion.

"Flowers, you are the school flower,"

"But, you, no, yes, I, of, flowers."