Chapter 1922: Hello Xueba 48

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By the time Su Yan's words fell, Qin Xuanrou's unwilling expression had disappeared.
Restored the usual look.
As if the unwilling words she had just said were all illusions.
Su Yan put his phone back in his pocket
"You go your way, I go my way.
What a heart you are.
Don't use these bad thoughts on me. "
She paused.
Looking to Qin Xuanrou, very serious
"Otherwise you would suffer a lot."
Su Yan is rare to give advice to others.
It is not known whether it is advice or provocation in others' hearts.
At this time, the bell rang.
She dragged her cuffs.
Ready to go out.
Su Yan
"One thing is really unfair to you."
Qin Xuanrou looked at Su Yan.
Su Yan
"It just made you meet me."
Qin Xuanrou seemed to laugh at this sentence.
"You really put gold on your face."
Her fingers rested on the balcony wall, raised, and lowered.
"The road is still long, and whoever laughs at the end may not be sure."
Su Yan shook his head
"Fine. The person who laughs last is me."
"you!"
Qin Xuanrou's just-converged mood just didn't hold back again and broke up.
With the bell falling in class, Su Yan stepped out of the roof.
Little flower doubt
"Host, you don't seem to hate her."
"Okay."
"What about Bai Hongyu?"
"Okay."
For these people, her heart was undulating.
As long as you don't start with her, it doesn't matter what you do.
Xiaohua thought it over.
Too.
If the host hates this kind of pretending to be miserable, then Lord Junyu cannot enter the host's eyes.
To some extent, the host's indifference is fair.
I will not look at any personality with prejudice, nor will I like any personality.
When the host accepts, it accepts all of this person.
It is as deep as a city house like Lord Junyu.
Or Su Shi's temper is cold and poisonous.
Or maybe Xiaohong is so stupid that it is invisible.
A completely different character, but acceptable to the host and likes it.
Xiaohua wondered, is it possible that this is why the host can become the head of the Lord God?
Of course, as a corpus, you have no time to think about it.
Su Yan is very busy.
All the way downstairs and back to the class.
Then he found that Gu Yan was not there.
Just now, Su Shi sent her a message, that's what she said.
She didn't return to class and looked around the school.
He didn't answer the phone.
Called Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Zhang said he didn't go back.
Su Yan looked for a long time.
I didn't find it anymore, and returned to the class to sit down.
Sitting next to the seat was Qin Xuanrou.
Qin Xuanrou still cried red eyes as before, looking at Su Yan with aggrieved look.
Trying to get her forgiveness.
Xiaohua looked at it, still couldn't help but feel terrible.
She both broke through the window paper with her host.
I can continue to pretend in front of everyone as if nothing happened.
Xiaohua wondered, if the host could also be like this ...
There is no place for the host.
Others can't hit the host in the first place. Those who calculate the host can see through at a glance.
The host has not always been a person who likes to take advantage of others and take advantage of others.
Think of it this way.
Well, it really is the host.
Once again, Xiaohua couldn't help but smack Su Yan's horse ass.
"Host, great."
Su Yan held her pen and heard Xiaohua's sudden compliment, she nodded.
"I know."