Vol 4 Chapter 32: The Master Tang Family Eating Soft Rice (33)

His eyes fluttered ...
The girl was lying on his chest, and the sweet smell was intertwined at the tip of his nose. There was a moment of nagging, remembering that they went to swimming lessons for the first time in junior high school. He waited for him to come out at the door, and when he walked to him, he smelled a slight sweet smell.
Billowing at the time felt that it was the best smell in the world, because he was forbidden to sleep with worry-free by Tang Duo after entering elementary school. I smelled the memory again, and I felt very happy.
Then as they passed by a vending machine, they heard several male students in the class next door discussing.
"That Lang worry-free study is really good, and he looks pretty."
"That's it! You don't think she looks cold, doesn't she look like a soft girl?"
"Ah, when it comes to soft Meng Meng, yesterday I saw a special sister named Xue Meng who was very soft Meng. I felt fragrant when passing by you ..."
"I rely on you a beast, what do you smell!"
"Hahaha ..."
Seeing no worries, he walked over as if he hadn't heard, and looked at those people coldly to follow.
How do the idiots know that Xiangxiang is his sorrow? No one knows her, but only herself! One day later, I heard a song, and he had forgotten the melody, but the lyrics were fresh.
"Someone asked me where you are, and I still can't forget all these years. The spring breeze is no better than your smile. People who haven't met you won't know ..."
He touched his forehead with both hands and rolled back. He went back and forth for a long time, but it was only a few seconds. Wuyou looked at him with some anxiety, trying to determine if he was really sick.
"It's okay ..." The throat rolled, and his voice was dumb. "Sleep!"
He turned slightly, and lay back on the bed without worry.
"Hold your hands to sleep." Rolling to her side, raised the two and held hands and smiled and looked at her.
No worries for a moment, at this moment the eyes of the teenager seemed to be starlight, fleeting.
"Good night, worry-free!" Roller closed his eyes.
Worry-free looked at him for a while, and closed his eyes: "Good night!"
I don't know how long it has been, I opened my eyes secretly and stared at Wuyou for a long time. When he closed his eyes, the girl beside him opened his eyes ...
"You'll be back at noon?" Was called in the morning and had breakfast.
Sanssouci arranges her own homework. She has already previewed her lesson in the afternoon, so it doesn't matter if you don't go.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, and we can go out to play." The rolling arrangement was very excited. "Then I will send you to school next week and visit by the way."
Wuyou looked up at him and said, "Did you not visit the last time ..."
"Last time I visited the school, this time it was a visitor, of course it was different."
Wuyou's face didn't understand the three words, and he waved his hand: "In short, I'll just send you to school on Monday."
"it is good."
"What are you going to do with the porridge?" I hurriedly saw her put the rest of the porridge and steamed buns into the insulated pot.
Wuyou glanced upstairs and rolled his eyes. "People who can't afford bed are not eligible for breakfast."
"I'm going to school. Don't fight her." Wuyou walked to the door and followed her rollingly.
Just when I wanted to say I wouldn't fight, I heard a sentence.
"She has a gun on her."
Billowing: [○? ｀ Д ′? ○]
"We have them too!" He pointed to the dark grid of the fireplace.
Wuyou touched his head: "Before you take it out, her bullets have already been fired."
"..."
This point rolling down is not doubtful, the only place where Shallah is more worry-free is the marksmanship. If it's melee, the goods are estimated to be tied with themselves ...
Of course, there is no need to let worry-free know.
When he left without worry, he returned to the room. The first thing he did was Aite Yuan in the WeChat group.
"The plane you asked me about that day was for Shayla?"
Yuan Yiming: ...
Billowing: Hehe ... Enjoy the last National Day of your life!
Yuan Yiming: No! Listen to me, Young Master Lang, I said that I was forced. Xia La said that if she didn't help her, she would kill me.
Zhao Shen: How did I hear that she had a meal with you ...
Yuan Yiming: ...
Then the group became quiet, and it is estimated that the two went to the duel privately.
Quit WeChat and played a few games. Just before noon, I heard something outside, and Xia Layi ran downstairs. After a while, she was quiet again. Scroll down and send a WeChat message to Shallah.
"Are you a pig? Don't wash the dishes after dinner?"
"Yeah, how?"
"Hehe ... I'll go out to play tomorrow without worry, you can do it yourself."
"Got it."
Frowning, this doesn't look like that stupid style ... he has a sorrow without victory.
After worry-free came back, he made a few words.
"Go to the task." Wondering for nothing, in this case Xyra must have received the task, otherwise she will definitely go out with her personality tomorrow.
His eyes tightened: "Let's stay away from her."
In fact, he didn't know much about the organization behind Sharah. He was initially sent to the organization's base for training, and later he went several times. I once saw those people carrying heavy weapons on the plane, but later they didn't know why Lang Ruoxian would not let them go.
"Don't be afraid." Carefree touched his head again.
I'm not scared, but ...
"I'm so scared, so let's ignore her these days."
She nodded worry-free, did not say that she had just received a text message from Shayla, saying that she had a mission, and would return after five days. It was time for them to return home ...
The two people strolled around the city on weekends, and went to school on Monday and went to worry-free. And sent her into the large classroom, then went to the library with a worry-free student card.
This library is famous all over the world, and there are many people going there anytime. He hurriedly found a corner sofa and sat down. He didn't come to read books, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.
After rolling around with earphones unnoticed for a while, someone kept walking around his seat, and occasionally someone whispered something.
"Hi!" A hand slammed his shoulder.
The rolling hand shook and it was headshot.
"Fuck ..." he cursed, raising his head fiercely.
Uriel froze. She didn't understand Chinese and didn't know she had been scolded. He also put on a proud smile: "Are you Asian? Do you speak English?"
"My grandfather is your father, you silly thing." He looked at her coldly.
"No ..." Yu Lier said unfortunately, and then laughed again. "It doesn't matter, are you Chinese? I'll go and find a Chinese!
Rolling his eyes, he stopped her in English: "Are you okay?"
"Do you speak English?" Uriel sat back. "Great! Are you not a student at our school? How did you get in?"
After frowning, the other party immediately said, "Don't get me wrong, not to drive you away, but to make you a friend!"
"My name is Uriel, how about you?" Uriel reached out.
She was wearing a short skirt and her two long, white thighs were deliberately sideways.
"I don't want to know you." Stand up and leave.
Stupid stuff, causing the old man to be headshot for the first time, or he would scold others if he were not abroad.
Uriel didn't expect the other party to leave, and his attitude was so cold.
"Damn! Isn't the yellow race so rude ..." she whispered, and the Oriental boy looked so good that she fell in love at first sight.
"Forget it, for the sake of I like you, the yellow race is the yellow race!" Yu Lier stood up to catch up.
Billowing at the entrance of the library again, he was impatient and asked Uriel, "What the are you doing?"
"Isn't it!" Uriel looked at him a little obsessively. After standing up, the teenager made her even more fond of it.
That figure didn't even lose to Western men at all, no! He is better than a normal man and looks like a model.
"Let's meet!" She held out her hand again.
With a scornful look, she turned away from her: "I'll say it again, I don't want to know you."
"You wait!" Uriel was a little angry. "What's the matter with you? Don't you know respect for the lady?"
Ignore her and walk forward. Uriel wanted to continue after her, but was stopped. When she wanted to find someone when she had finished speaking, she found that she was gone ...
"What's wrong?" After worrying, he found him rolling on the lawn after class, and saw that his face was not so good.
Rolled up lazily and stood up: "It's all right! I encountered a fool before."
He looked at him worry-free, and nodded when he was sure he was not injured. "Let's go! I will not use it in the afternoon or tomorrow's class."
"Can you?" Billowingly afraid she would turn around and stay up all night studying.
Wuyou smiled: "No problem, foreign countries can't keep up with one or two lessons like domestic textbooks."
Even if I do n’t take a class abroad for a month, I will make up for it. Of course, it also depends on personal ability and brain ...
"So let's go farther for dinner?" Rolled up, "then go to Disneyland tomorrow."
The two talked and walked, but were stopped when they approached the gate of the school.
"Do you know?" Yu Lier was very happy to see the billowing, but seeing him and Wuyou are very close, his eyes are not right, "Lang Wuyou, who is you?"
His face froze coldly: "Just this silly."
With no worries, his eyes were on Uriel: "Whatever you do."
"... I care about my classmates!" Uriel almost scolded others, but thought again, and thought they were brothers and sisters! "Let's go! Let's go to dinner together, everyone is waiting for you! You see, it's been a month since the start of school, and you haven't eaten with us once."
Laura saw Wuyou following a boy from a distance, and ran over, and she would sneak in and desperately wink at them.
"We still have something to do, and I don't want to eat with you," said Wu worry lightly. "If you don't let it go, I'll ask you to let it go."
Seeing Wuyou so unaware of being elevated, Yu Lier was too lazy to talk to her: "Lang Wuyou, my purpose is him. So it is you who should let you go, otherwise don't blame me."
"Really." Wuyou stepped forward, and before Uriel could speak again, she saw her feet raised.
then……
Fly!