Little Sweetheart

10

Gu Siyi turned his attention to Xia Zhijun. Whenever it was the most conspicuous and most beautiful boy in the crowd, she suddenly felt that she really wanted too much.

How can she engage in objects with her soaring school?

The two can now sit on the boat of friendship, relying on the relationship between the father and the generation.

Xia Zhijun was finally at the forefront. He was the first to do such a hard work, just for a drink.

...the girl is really in trouble.

He came back with the milk tea, Gu Siyi took it with pleasure, and said sweetly, "Thank you." A happy face is bubbling.

Xia Zhixuan saw her satisfied with drinking milk tea, and the unpleasantness of the queue suddenly disappeared.

"I'll take a photo." Gu Siyi took out the mobile phone, the hand holding the milk tea to get close to the hand of Xia Zhi's milk tea, rubbing it, and entering the two cups of milk tea.

She sent this photo to a circle of friends with the words: "The first weekend of high school, beautiful!"

After the summer, Yu Guangyi, I saw what she had sent.

I took a sip of milk tea and my lips were slightly raised.

When the two passed by the video game city, Gu Siyi said with great enthusiasm: "Let's go in and play?"

Xia Zhiyi did not play this many years ago, but Gu Siyi looked at him with his eyes shining.

He can only nod, just take the little girl for the weekend.

Gu Siyi invited Xia Zhijun to play the dance machine together. Xia Zhijun thanked him for not being sensitive. "No, you play."

Knowledge is smart and precocious.

Xia Zhijun is really uninterested in this kind of video game.

When Gu Siyi was on the dance machine, Xia Zhiyi was bored and played shooting.

"Super brother, you look at the girl, the order is smooth, the legs are white, thin and straight, play the year!"

"Hey..."

"Hook up a hairpin? Super brother is out of the horse, and his hand is coming."

The chat between the two men was passed to the ear, and the summer shots of the summer shots turned to the source of the sound.

The man who was called the super brother was walking in front of the dance machine, and Xia Zhiqi raised his hand. The basketball flew in the air and slammed into the back of his head.

The man was shackled and turned to glare, "hold the grass... which grandson..."

Xia Zhizhen stood cold in front of his eyes, tall and not thin body shape, strong gas field, even his eyes were infiltrated with fierceness.

"What do you mean?" The man looked very young and pointed at him.

But whether it is the shape or the momentum, it is different from the summer.

His friend observed Xia Zhixuan, his eyes were a little scared, and asked: "Is that your girlfriend? Sorry, we don't know." After that, he pushed the angry super brother away.

When I walked away, I said, "The background of this person is not simple. I used to see Luos kneeling beside him."

"You yell at me?"

"He looks so good, I won't admit it."

Xia Zhijun no longer plays shooting, but walks to the dance machine and looks at Gu Siyi.