The car crashed into the tree, and with a clang, Xia Ling's hands were numb due to the rebound, and the car fell to the side, and she jumped directly from the car.

Hearing the voice behind him, Gu Qian's pupils suffocated.

The bicycle brakes tightened, making a stabbing sound, Gu Qian supported the ground with one foot, lowered his eyes, and looked indifferent.

Xia Ling "fell" on the ground, she gasped, and quietly glanced at Gu Qian.

In the twilight, Gu Qian sat in the car, his figure stretched long by the setting sun.

He stopped for a long time, so long that Xia Ling thought he would turn back.

Gu Qian moved, rode the car, and walked forward by himself.

The long legs kicked down hard, and after a few back and forth, Xia Ling could no longer see his car and his figure.

There are 10,000 divine beasts galloping in the heart.

The system laughed "poof" and said coolly.

"Host, it's rare, you can't even sell this bitter meat trick!"

For example, falling on the ground, bitter meat meter, these low-level skills, the system feels embarrassed every time they look at it, and Xia Ling is tired of it.

Cheng Chen before...... Xia Ling threw himself into his arms by mistake, didn't he just hug him?

In the office, the sky is thundering, and if you say that you are flirting?

In Xia Ling's words, the trick is not old, it is easy to use.

Finally, this time the Demon King is online with his brain, and Xia Ling's low-level moves are out of order!

Haha, the system is about to fly happily.

Xia Ling patted the ash on his body, and the wind was light: "If you can't sell it, you won't sell it, what's there to be happy about?" ”

The system stopped laughing.

If you think about it, Xia Ling's mission failed, and it didn't do much good, so why did it laugh?

*

In the evening, Xia Ling sat behind the desk in front of the window.

The table lamp was shining with goose-yellow light, and the girl was wearing a white nightdress with thin suspenders, and her white shoulders were shining with a warm luster under the light.

Her look of doing her homework is also extremely serious.

And the breeze blew and lifted the curtains, and Xia Ling sat behind the desk and wrote his homework, which was seen very clearly by Gu Qian.

The windows of the two houses are opposite, and there is a small fence in the middle of the villa.

Gu Qian's slender fingertips turned the pen and propped his head, this posture was a posture that would never look at the other side.

But whenever the curtains were rolled up by the wind, Gu Qian's gaze was uncontrollable, so he had to look to the other side.

The girl's figure is like a willow branch hanging into the lake, and when the curtain blows, the girl's figure also stirs in his heart.

Until the lamp on the opposite side went out, it should have been done homework, and the girl was ready to wash up and fall asleep.

Gu Qian suddenly came back to his senses, looked down, and saw that he had not written a word about the test paper that he should have completed in thirty minutes.

And looking at the time, he had been sitting behind his desk for a full hour and a half.

"Gu Qian, good night."

A text message lit up on the screen of his phone on his desk.

The sender's number is the number he knows by heart, but has been deleted before.

Looking up at the other side, the cold girl stood behind the desk, looking at him with a smile and quietly, watching him look at her, she raised her hand and shook the phone that was lit in her hand.

Looking at the girl, Gu Qian instantly thought of the appearance of the girl and Gao Shengyang walking side by side.

Gu Qian's expression was instantly indifferent, and with a snort, he pulled the curtains.

The window on the opposite side didn't move all night, and after she said hello, it was slammed shut.

Xia Ling's face was very painful, and Gu Qian didn't give her face at all.

"Tsk, the Demon King really has a character this time! I like it! ”