By the time I had finished breakfast, changed my clothes, and went out on roller skates, it was already half an hour later.

Flowers continue to bloom along the way.

I think that sultry still depends on talent, just like myself, if I didn't have this delicate face, I guess I wouldn't be such a popular person.

In the lobby, he successfully gave away two lollipops, and harvested two plopping girls' hearts!

With a lollipop in his mouth, he always had a shallow smile on his face, and he "killed" countless people along the way.

I've been here many times, so naturally I'll be a little familiar.

This time, I didn't have to let Xiaoxiao lead the way, and I came to my cheap brother's office smoothly.

Knock politely and get permission to go in

I saw that the man was wearing an ascetic and expensive suit, and even the buttons of the white shirt inside were tied to the last one, and there was no expression on his knife-like face at this time.

Fei's thin lips were pursed, and the curvature of his chin was outlined, making him look more and more cold, with straight and slender legs, just like the Son of Heaven in ancient times, who held the power of life and death and was cold and unkind.

The pale eyes looked up at the analysis, and glanced at ten thousand years.

"Brother Han, I'm here to make up for the class."

Speaking again, the man nodded, his thin lips lifted slightly.

"Don't worry. I have something to ask you. ”

The calloused fingers tapped on the table again and again, and he looked at the appearance of Xiang Xi, with a smile.

"Ah...... What to ask? ”

The broken hair on the young man's head curled up a few strands of dull hair, and his delicate facial features had a cute expression.

"What happened last night, remember?"

Picked up a cup on the table and sent it to his mouth, as if he was in a hurry, his pale eyes stared at his slightly swollen lips, and he didn't know why.

"Did something happen? I...... I don't know! ”

Analyzing the lollipop on his mouth, he said softly.

The person sitting at the desk seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and even his face softened.

"Next time, don't drink someone else's wine." Can only drink with me.

The second half of the sentence was not spoken, it was just the voice of the heart. The man's face always had a noble and ascetic expression, which made people dare not think of anything else.

"Why?"

blurted out the words, and the analysis was a little nervous.

"Huh! Why. ”

"Yan Ershao, do you think your own alcohol consumption is good? I don't want to see someone bad on the headlines next time. Understand? ”

Speaking slowly, there is a gentle look that a man carries with him, even if he says so many words, the man's face is still the same and noble, as if nothing in this world can affect his emotions.

"Alright! I try my best. ”

"As much as possible?"

analyzed a very aggrieved look in the eyes of men.

The boy's skin was as white as porcelain, shining in the sun, like the face kissed by the Creator, his forehead was full and noble, and his lips were natural and smooth. A pair of obsidian-like black eyes, with a high nose bridge, beautiful lips, thin lips with a touch of pink, slightly hooked, with a sultry effect, male and female.

"I don't like that word. If you say yes, it should be beneficial. ”

The man's words are reserved, and the price of mystery is severe.

The hand holding the lollipop didn't move, just nodded his head to signal that he was clear.

I didn't speak, and I don't know if I will make an exception.

"So can we start now?"

Now I really feel that I am going back more and more, and I am actually making up for a college entrance examination.

But there's not much that can be done.

There is no way to change this system, so you have to adapt to it and then you can defeat it!

Analysis is also the kind of character who wants to do the best in everything he does, and no one can be blamed for this!

"Yes."

…

You're going to cry, you're going to sit alone in the dark and you're going to listen to sad music.

You have to know how to appreciate tragedy, and tragedy enriches your soul.

I hope you don't get kitsch

——Yu Guangzhong, "Writing to the Children of the Future"