The young man frowned and drooped his eyes. He looked at someone under the bed with a heavy face and deep eyes.

Began to doubt the man's purpose.

Su porcelain waited for a long time, but did not wait for a reply. She poked her cell phone and sent another one.

Sugar jar: brother, why don't you pay attention to me? Duck [frowns]

white ink takes back sight.

Young people against the wall, slender fingers good-looking, and clear and powerful.

White ink:...

the girl rolled into the quilt and looked at these points with her head slightly tilted.

A little confused.

"All, what does that mean?"

System: "son, you have to think about it. This is a boys' school. Suddenly, a stranger joined him. It is understandable that Bai Mo doubted about it

Su porcelain cleverly nodded and felt that everything was reasonable.

Sure enough, the latest news from the teenager is asking how she knows her own micro signals.

Soviet porcelain a little guilty back to the past.

Sugar jar: brother guessed [clever]

white ink:......

Su porcelain took a subconscious look at the teenager. Unexpectedly, she had just raised her head, and Bai Mo's eyes followed her. She was frowning at her, looking at her with a dark look.

The money jar took back her eyes a little guilty.

And then I wrapped myself up more like a caterpillar.

The girl slightly droops her long eyelashes and purses her lips. She looks at the dialogue on the wechat interface without blinking.

It's normal that Bai Mo doesn't believe it. After all, it's the people from this school who are most likely to get his wechat. It's not any other way. What's more, Bai Mo may have chosen to agree because of her suspicion.

Whether it's like this or not, Suzhou porcelain must seize this good opportunity.

With the girl's identity, fall in love with white ink.

Let him like himself first, and then admit his identity and admit his mistake.

Instead of letting him like himself as a boy now.

The money juggler thinks it's really hard to be a man. Even he can wear a green hat for himself.

Sugar jar: I'm really a girl. If my brother doesn't believe me, I'll use time to prove it.

Lin Feng found that in the past inseparable two people, began to play their mobile phones.

The Soviet porcelain is not worth it.

Bai Mo is not an Internet addicted teenager, not to mention that he can chat with a person for more than half an hour. But this one day two days, actually once chatted for more than an hour.

Lin Feng couldn't help asking, "white ink, are you in love?"

White ink looked at him, micro ton: "fall in love?"

"Yes, you're not in love. What are you doing with a cell phone all day long. What's the matter with you and Suzhou porcelain these two days? Have you had a cold war again? "

Lin Feng sighed: "it's hard to see you are willing to ignore people."

White ink frowned and said in a deep voice, "there is no cold war."

"Without the cold war, what's the matter with you?" Lin Feng couldn't understand the way.

White ink took a look at someone.

Lin Feng looked along the line of sight, pulled the man and asked in a low voice, "are you really in love? Don't you like Suzhou porcelain?"

The young man's eyes are heavy.

Lin Feng said uneasily, "don't look at me like this. I'm stupid and limited. You stick together all day long. You can easily eat vinegar and sleep together. You can see that you are blind

But he didn't expect that his friend of many years was a fag!

White ink does not feel embarrassed, just opened his mouth and said: "know you to stay away from him."

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