Chapter 826: He is very cold (13)

Although she and An Zhen are in the same junior high school, they are of different grades, so it is not clear what he is in the class. No friends?
Yu Chu remembers the cold and faint temperament of the Lord God. It is very understandable. This guy is always cold with a face, and it is strange if there are friends.
After she was taken up by Ahn, the boy opened the door and took her in, then released her hand and placed her things on the table.
Yu Chu looked up and looked around.
In fact, she also came here often. When she was a child, she played together. When she grew up, she often asked questions. (Of course, asking questions is just an excuse, mainly to tease the little horses.
And every time Yem will be very happy, I think she really loves to learn. Yu Chu can only shrug.
The rooms in the ampoule are cool and very monotonous, and the white and blue colors are simple and deserted.
The quilt was folded neatly and there were no wrinkles on the sheets.
Clearly showing the master's perverted cleanliness.
She turned her eyes and suddenly smiled. She took the first two steps and turned around. She fell down on the soft bed and said, "Oh, it’s so comfortable, my brother, your quilt is neat."
As soon as she lay down, she immediately made a wrinkle on the sheets, and Yu Yu secretly observed the expression of An Zhen.
As a result, the little boy didn't care. He heard the sound of her falling on the bed. He didn't even look back. He just concentrated on sorting out the things in his hand. He said: "Where are these placed? Clothes I help you hang. What about the closet..."
"No, I will live for two days, then I will let it go, or I will go back and sort it out." After Yu Chu said it, he suddenly looked up and jumped out of bed and walked over. "Wait, you don't have to sort out...

However, late, the head of the boy with his head touched the soft cloth of the girl's underwear. He first squatted and then slowly retracted his hand. He Yu Yu pushed him back a little and lowered his eyelashes slightly.
Yu Chu put the underwear back and looked back at his expression.
The beautiful child lowered her head and stared at the floor with no expression on her face. Her eyebrows were very cold, but the white earrings were blushing. He licked his lips and was obviously overwhelmed.
Yu Chu patted his shoulder. "Nothing, pay attention later."
Anzhen lifted her eyes and quickly looked at her, then turned her face and whispered: "Where are you going to put?"
He pointed to the cabinet. "Let's put it there... I, I don't turn it."
Said, the little boy was carrying up, licking his beautiful eyes and licking his lips.
Yu Chu couldn't help but smile, nodded and walked over and put his own things in.
An Zhen was relieved.
He looked up at the clock. "So let's go eat now? What do you want to eat?"
"Spicy crayfish." Yu Chu answered.
"..." The boy hesitated, his voice soft and soft. "That is easy to get angry."
"But I especially want to eat, you don't cook for me, don't you want me to eat?" Yu Chu laughed at him with a smile.
She looked at An Zhen a moment and then nodded her head. "...well."
After cleaning up, they went out to eat. After ordering the crayfish, Yu Chu looked at the opposite person and finally took the menu and ordered a non-spicy.
"You don't like to eat spicy, you eat this." She yelled at the opposite person.
Ann paused and nodded.
There is a table next to an adult who can't help but look over.
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It is exhausted.
How much spirit this book has cost me, let me say that. After I finished a chapter, I will import the software repeatedly, typos, words, sentences, and even page layout. On the 54th, Founder line black font, look at this book should be the most comfortable, free to flip from the first chapter, basically every paragraph is beautifully arranged, the dialogue will generally be another section for everyone to see clear. I am trying to get to this point, why should I copy others? Many people have bad reviews of my story, I know. And these dog blood is still being copied. I am not suitable for writing.