"Don't go, I see that the young lady has been calling just now. It's probably with a boyfriend, and everyone must have an object. ”

"I don't know what kind of handsome guy can get this kind of stunner in the world."

"Harm, keep running."

A few boys jogged by.

There was also the courage to ask Song Jia for WeChat.

Those running in the front row looked back this way.

Everyone shook their heads with a smile and waved apologetically at the high school student.

The boy ran away with a red face.

"No, let me say, how can Sister Fairy give us WeChat."

"That was Zhang Xu just now, he was indeed a little handsome, this was also rejected, then forget it, I still don't want to ask for hardship."

"Fairies are all ...... that can only be seen from afar"

"Maybe it's the senior sister of this school."

"Can you pull it down, there will be such a stunning senior sister in this broken sixth middle school? The ten level flowers combined are not half as good-looking as hers. ”

……

Song Jia politely rejected a high school student just now.

She's in her twenties.

Except that the temperament really doesn't look like a high school student.

The face is really tender enough to pinch out the water.

The skin is milky white.

Those beautiful eyes are not ordinary.

It seems like it's back to a few years ago......

She's also on this campus pathway.

was asked for WeChat by the junior school brothers.

It's just that, at that time, she didn't recognize it.

The junior brother who seems to be withdrawn and very unlikable will be the later Cheng Ye who makes her love to the point of heartbreak.

……

Song Jia walked around the campus for more than half an hour.

At nine o'clock, the temperature at night was a little low.

After all, it's still late spring.

Cool breeze at night.

When passing by the playground, Song Jia subconsciously looked at it twice.

At this time, there are still many boys still playing.

They sweat uncontrollably.

From top to bottom.

Even the hair seems to exude a youthful vibe.

Song Jia found a bench.

Sit there and watch.

It's like watching them play, and it's like ...... In through them.

Look at another scene.

The figure of another person.

The high-spirited teenager.

At that time, he was also the captain of the basketball team of No. 6 Middle School.

In the provincial competition, he turned the tide with his own strength.

Won the first place in basketball on top 10 high school campuses.

At that time.

Those who chase Cheng can be lined up to go around the entire six middle and ten circles.

……

"That's Cheng Ye in the sixth middle school! Ahhh So handsome! ”

"It really is! He's so handsome when he plays!! ”

"Slam dunk! Lore! Kill me with his cold jawline! ”

"Don't you know? There is a sentence in the sixth that says: The sixth lieutenant colonel grass, with one enemy hundred; If you talk about momentum, thousands of troops! ”

“awsl！”

"Handsome guys, handsome guys, handsome guys, I love handsome guys! This is the most handsome in the sixth! ”

"Dry. I really want to be his girlfriend. ”

"Save it, wait until you are as beautiful as Liu Yifei to speak."

"Get out."

……

In the stands, the screams of the girls were higher than the other.

It's even more exciting than a celebrity concert.

It's just a qualifier.

The sixth and fourth hits each other.

There are two of the four whose hands and feet are not very clean.

The referee also turned a blind eye.

On the court, the young man's eyes were as cold as an eagle.

Fierce and vicious.

Sweat ran down his stiff cheeks, down the sexy Adam's apple.

Every time you swallow.

There were at least ten women in the stands who were going to give birth to monkeys for him on the spot.

Song Jia at that time.

It's already the third year of junior high school.

Cheng is also in the first year of junior high school.

It is said that as soon as he entered the sixth middle school, he was selected as the freshman grass of the sixth middle school.

Because people don't just have good faces.

The results are also top-notch.

The school entrance score is second in the year.

Famous and resounding.

Song Jia passed by the stands.

I only glanced at it from a distance.

She's a bit face-blind.

I can't even tell which one is the handsome elementary school brother in the mouth of the little sisters in the campus propaganda column.

Just by feeling.

I probably saw him.

It should be the one in the number 28 jersey.

Song Jia squinted her eyes and stood there for three seconds.

And at the same time.

Originally, he was planning to swing his tail with a dragon to play an extreme and beautiful ball transition.

unexpectedly let the basketball that should have been firmly controlled by him.

Plop.

Smashed at his feet.

The opposing player quickly snatched it.

All around is a chaotic bustling sound.

But Cheng couldn't hear anything.

Nothing to see.

in his eyes.

Only standing in front of the stands.

The long-legged girl in the school uniform and short skirt that almost reached the base of her legs.

Tied in two ponytails.

Red lips, white skin.

She took off her heavy makeup today.

The standard posture of the girl in her first love is instantly revealed.

But also.

There is a hurricane hidden under the eye.

The mountains are overwhelming.

It seems to break through all obstacles.

Push her into hell with your own hands.

He thought.

Turned to ashes.

He'll recognize it.

The little sister in this box.

It's all his lucky sniper.

She.

Sniped off all his good with his own hands.

[Good night, my darlings]