Chapter 125: cV soft bun (26)

At noon, Xia Qiu and Xu Lan took a meal with someone from the school's student union, or her cheeky and unwelcome frightened them, and they frightened them She arranged next to Guan Ziyu and wanted to drink her wine one by one.
Relying on her good physique, Xia Qiuhan smiled at the visitor, and she was drunk by everyone at the table.
But Xu Lanlan had already fallen on the table and died, and Xia Qiu's face was reddish, apparently reaching the limit.
She sat faintly and looked at the man next to her. Guan Ziyu's deep and cold face seemed to somehow get closer and closer to her. Her thin lips were slightly raised, as if smiling. It went up and it seemed delicious.
Xia Qiu frowned, and shook her head in annoyance, intuition that this was her dreaming!
She hasn't pursued yet. Guan Ziyu is so close to her? !!
With a dry mouth and a sore throat, Xia Qiu held out her hand stupidly, trying to find out if Guan Ziyu was dreaming, but when her hand was shot down, she couldn't help being angry.
Reach out and touch the other's head, rubbing vigorously!
She wanted to do that long ago! Others like Guan Ziyu, because he has the abstinence of the ascetic male god, but she prefers the drunken look of this person drunk!
Guan Ziyu in the dream didn't push away, but just stared at her angrily, and then she broke the film directly!
When Xia Qiu woke up, she found that her clothes were lying completely on the sofa in the apartment, and beside the fruit notebook was a glass of water who had poured her.
Who did n’t remember me, but Xia Qiu vaguely remembered that she seemed to have taken advantage of Guan Ziyu. She rubbed his head as if eating the tofu of Guan Nanshen and spit him out? !!
After drinking water, and just awake against the sofa, Lai Jingjing called.
The stepmother called, it must be Lin Wen who was taken to the hospital!
Xia Qiu didn't want to pick it up, he directly hacked the number, but after a while Lai Jingjing used Lin Zhongxiang's number to keep calling.
He simply pulled Lin Zhongxiang's number together, and Xia Qiu called Lin Zhongxiang's other number. After simply talking, he directly turned the machine off.
Waking up, his head faintly hurt, Xia Qiu was disturbed by this matter.
Simply posted on Twitter, the fans broke to 64, and each one checked the messages and replies. When she opened one of the messages, her eyes suddenly flashed.
蝶恋 花语 ~ @ 宸 小萌: I really like you very much, so are you interested in joining our Pillowstone Society? Although the community is not big, it is still very loving! make a fist.
This society found her so quickly this time? !!
Enduring the excitement in his heart, Xia Qiu quickly replied: "Well, yes! It sounds great! I also want a group of happy friends!"
I did not expect Die Lian Huayu ~ online, and soon replied to Xia Qiu: "Hee hee, how can I know that they are very happy ~ Feel big, welcome big, I will give you YY private stamp!"
On the computer, YY, Xia Qiu, wearing Xiao Xiaomen's vest, went directly to the channel of the Pillow Association.
However, as soon as I clicked in, she heard a crisp sound and she was taken into a subchannel.
There are four people in the sub-channel. When she went in, the three girls were howling and excited howling.
Pillowstone. Mo Ziyi: "Sleeve! You came here in person, can review new people or something with you, think about it, I'm not excited!"
Pillowstone. February: "Well! Wolf howl can't calm my restless heart! Sleeve sleeves!"
Pillowstone. Wei Shuliang: "Well, I haven't seen you for so long. I came over when I heard of a little girl. Despise it!"
The green lights of the girls kept on, first expressing excitement, and then chatting with each other.
Although you ca n’t talk, Xia Qiu can tell who is who.
The voice that was a little natural and dumb was Mo Ziyu, and the girl who often sighed and sighed was February, and from time to time she uttered a few words, which was not cold.
Until they were tired to chat, Hidden Sleeve didn't speak, and Xiao Xiaomeng was just a quiet listener.
Mo Zizhen soothed her, so that she did not worry, wait a moment.
And Xia Qiu sat in front of the notebook, holding his head in one hand, and hovering the mouse on the name of Hidden Sleeve. He smiled lightly, his eyes were bent, and he was not anxious at all.