Vol 2 Chapter 7: charming

"It's a very important thing?" Zhao Gang asked for a moment, "is it a blind date?"
"almost."
Guo Furong turned and walked into the room, and said, "Today you have the opportunity to be alone with your sister Lingling, remember to grasp it!"
After speaking, Guo Furong snapped and closed the room door.
After a short while, Guo Furong walked out of the room wearing a sports suit, and then squeezed Zhao Gangzheng's face with a smile, then left the house.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen didn't care much about what Guo Furong was going to do. He wondered why Huang Lingling hadn't come out yet?
At this moment, the door of Huang Lingling's room finally opened.
Huang Lingling wore a T-shirt and jeans and came out of the room.
The T-shirt was tightly supported by that plump breast. Zhao Gangzhang seemed to see the two pink cherries just now.
Huang Lingling's face was slightly shy, but it was much better than before.
"Gangmao, you, when are you coming back?" Huang Lingling asked.
"just now."
镚 Zhao Gang swallowed drool and controlled himself not to look at Huang Lingling's chest, but the position of that chest seemed to be full of infinite magic, attracting Zhao Gang's attention.
I seem to feel that Zhao Gangzhen looks at his chest, Huang Lingling's shame suddenly turned into shame.
"Look, look, you, you little devil."
Huang Lingling said with a trembling voice, "What did you just see?"
"I didn't see anything."
镚 Zhao Gang said righteously, and then, by the way, closed his eyes and said, "Sister Lingling, why did you yell suddenly?"
Huang Lingling can't believe that Zhao Gangzhang didn't see anything this time, but she came out with her upper body bare, unless Zhao Gangzhang was blind, otherwise how could she not see it.
"Don't, don't lie to me." Huang Lingling said, "You ... you just saw it."
Zhao Gangzhen wondered if he said he saw it, would he be pointed at by a gun like when he saw Huang Lingling for the first time, and then look at Huang Lingling's look of embarrassment at this time. Fierce and fierce, so Gang Gang said firmly, "I just saw a bright light, but I saw nothing."
"Reflection?"
Huang Lingling glanced at the rising sun outside the window, hesitated, is it possible, is it really reflective?
Regardless of whether it is really reflective or not, Huang Lingling feels that only by accepting this statement can she settle down a little in her heart.
So Huang Lingling nodded and said, "It's good if you don't see it. Go home later. Remember to tell the family first."
"It's better to say you don't want to be naked at home in the future."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 said something in his heart, but he said, "Sister Lingling, what are you doing this morning?"
"No, what's wrong?" Huang Lingling said, looked at the door of Guo Furong's room, and said, "Where is Furong?"
"She went out, Sister Lingling. The results of the college entrance examination were announced this morning. How about we wait for the results of the college entrance examination?" Zhao Gangzhang asked.
"sure!"
Huang Lingling's eyes brightened and she said, "I don't know if the results of the college entrance examination will be announced today! When will they be announced?"
"You can check at 8 o'clock!" Zhao Gangchen looked at the time and said, "It's still half an hour."
"Wait together."
Huang Lingling turned around and took a laptop out of the room, then sat on the sofa in the living room and reached out to greet Zhao Gangzhen.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang walked to Huang Lingling and sat down. The two looked at the computer and began to wait.
The process of waiting for time is the most painful.
And if it's lone men and widows waiting for time, it's very ... interesting.
Two people seem to have nothing to say all at once, just staring at the website that checked the score.
Bird calls from outside the window from time to time.
An atmosphere of not knowing what to say, slowly walked away between Zhao Gangzhen and Huang Lingling.
He was as if he had suddenly returned to Li Rong village. That night, Zhao Gangzhang and Huang Lingling could not sleep.
Then the two sat together ...
Now the two are sitting together again.
There is no electric bulb beside Guo Furong.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen and Huang Lingling started to get a little cramped.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 proclaimed himself a master of love.
But in fact, Zheng Er Ba Jing 谈 has never been in love, and because restricted by the yin and yang Dafa, Zhao Gangzhen is basically the same as his first brother in women's affairs.
I was sitting with Huang Lingling now, feeling the slight body fragrance of Huang Lingling's body, and the slightest laziness that had just got up that morning, Zhao Gangzhang's uncontrollable commotion.
Huang Lingling stared straight at the computer screen.
其实 There are not many things on the computer screen, just an input window for the admission ticket number and ID card.
But these two things, Huang Lingling seems to see flowers.
Staring stubbornly.
Actually, this is Huang Lingling's attention.
She also noticed that the atmosphere between the two was a little unusual.
I was like that night.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen's breathing became a little thick, and Huang Lingling's face became uncontrollably red.
This blush is inexplicable.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen didn't stare at her, and she didn't take any other action. Anyway, she blushed, and Zhao Gangzhen's thick breathing sound made Huang Lingling's face even more red.
Time to move forward slowly.
镚 Zhao Gang's hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ trembling slightly, slowly moving.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang and Huang Lingling are sitting side by side. Originally, Zhao Gangzhang's hand was on his leg. At this time, Zhao Gangzhang's hand started to move slowly to Huang Lingling's side.
Quickly, this hand passed through Zhao Gangzhen's two legs and came to a distance of about five centimeters from Huang Lingling's hand on the sofa.
Huang Lingling didn't seem to see Zhao Gang's hand movements, still looking at the computer screen, but the face became redder.
Huang Lingling's hand shook slightly.
That fair skin is tinged with a tantalizing pink.
The face is red, the neck is red, the arms are red, and the back of the hand is also red.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen didn't turn his head, looked at the computer screen, and then quietly put out his little finger.
Xiao Xiao's little finger trembled, as if across the Pacific Ocean, toward Huang Lingling's hand.
If nothing else, this finger will touch Huang Lingling's hand after three seconds.
I just, at this time, according to the urine of this story, he will eventually have an accident.
It's 8:30.
"You can check the score!"
Huang Lingling saw the prompt that popped up on the webpage, and suddenly raised her hand on the sofa, then pressed it on the keyboard.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang's heart suddenly emptied.
The results of the college entrance examination and so on seem to become meaningless.