Every time Ning Yi comes, the watchman must hold down Ning Ye and give him a saliva bath while Qing Wei is not paying attention.
At first, Ning Yi was super fierce, super domineering and super easy to blow hair, but later became docile, and the watcher stopped bathing it.
The watchman will also share toys with Ning Yi, a balloon, a cat and a dog can be played once.
Just once.
The length of one session: from when Ning Yi came over and started playing until when Ning Yi went home on time.
Qingwei is completely unaware that her pet has secretly raised its own cutie behind her back.
So, one day, Ning Yi successfully brought back a pack of dried fish for Ning Yang.
Ning Yang heard a knock on the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the watchman giving him a pack of dried fish.
Uh To be precise, he gave his cat a small dried fish.
Ning Yang crossed his waist: "Ning Yi, Ning Yang! The watchman is here to bring you food."
The watchman put the dried fish in front of Ning Yi, wagging his tail and walked away.
Ning Yi hugged the dried fish and looked at Ning Yang eagerly.
aaaait can't tear the pocket.
"8910jqk" Ning Yang could only be torn apart by the cat owner. After thinking about it for a long time, his mood was complicated, "Ning Yi, let me tell you, are you being taken care of by the benefactor?"
And it looks very happy.
Alas, when will someone else's benefactor also take care of him?
The second and third classes of high school.
Jian Ning pulled Hang Han's sleeve: "Come here, I'll tie some hair for you."
In the end, Hang Han covered his face and followed
Qing Wei looked at Hang Han's upside-down braid: it looked like the SARS virus in the biology book.
Jian Ning took several pictures of Hang Han beautifully with her mobile phone, and even took a photo with her artwork.
Hang Han: "Jian Ning, can you share these photos with me?"
Jian Ning: "Alright, alright, I will add you on QQ later."
Qingwei accidentally saw Hang Han staring at the photo seriously.
Hang Han likes Jian Ning, right?
Of course, it is also possible that Hang Han likes braids very much.
In class, Jian Ning opened the book, saw a pair of earrings, and quickly flipped through it.
Could this be the legendary benefit of opening a book?
Who sent it?
Ning Yang was listening carefully.
After class was over, Jian Ning sneaked out to take a look at the earrings.
So ugly.
Jian Ning will secretly wear her favorite earrings.
Hang Han waited for a few days, but he didn't wait for Jian Ning to wear the earrings he gave.
Everyone loves the game of truth or dare.
Hang Han likes and is afraid of it. He can do many things through games, but he is also afraid of revealing his secrets.
"Hahaha, Hang Han, you lost, do you choose the truth or the big risk?"
"big Adventure."
"Then I order you to confess your love to your front desk. For the sake of realism, I will contribute a rose."
Hang Han took the roses picked by his friend from the school flower garden, carefully avoided the sharp thorns, and walked towards Jian Ning who knew nothing.
All the sounds around him disappeared, leaving only the person in front of him and his beating heart violently.
The red rose is as delicate and charming as Jane's youth.
When Jian Ning heard the booing, she also booed, who cares, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but she didn't expect that she would become the heroine in the next second.
"Hang Han? What's going on?" Jian Ning wondered.
She also suspected that Hang Han liked her before, but she felt that Hang Han's indecisive personality should like the quieter Qing Weicai.
"Jane Ning. I like, like, you!"
A rose was sincerely held up to the girl by the silent boy with both hands.
Almost all the people around looked at Jian Ning, and followed suit, making Jian Ning feel like a gorilla in a zoo.
Jian Ning: "Did you lose the game?"
Hang Han acquiesced.
Jian Ning waved her hand and patted Rose decisively: "Unfortunately, I don't like you."
She doesn't like Hang Han, and she doesn't like being teased.
The heroine left, the crowd dispersed, and the rose broke and fell to the ground.
Hang Han squatted down and gently picked up the roses, picked up the fallen and withered petals, and smoothed the branches and leaves meticulously.
"Hang Han! Jian Ning! Come here."
"Where's Jian Ning? Call her over later."
"Hang Han! You firstcome with me. "
The head teacher suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom as if summoned by the plot.
Hang Han held the rose tightly and went to the office.
On the way to the office, a trash can holds a bloody rose. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com