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When Song Ge was in the third year of junior high school, Song Jiang had already taken the test to the city of ice and snow 2000 kilometers away. When he came back after a winter of freezing, he saw the young man at the airport holding a sign and looking around carelessly. It was a little high, maybe 180. A little thinner, maybe 140, a little handsome.Song Jiang subconsciously touched the sudden outbreak of acne on his face, feeling that he was finally saved.How Song Ge managed to counterattack in less than six months is unknown.Because, he has changed, he has changed, he has changed, what kind of sunglasses do he wear in winter, he is afraid of snow blindness!

Turning a blind eye to Song Jiang's passionate hug like a fat tiger, and pushing Song Jiang's forehead one meter away with one hand, this scene is inexplicably familiar.The bastard held Song Jiang's big suitcase in one hand, and threw his schoolbag to a boy next to him with the other hand. The little boy also had sunglasses and a mask, covering him tightly.Automatically divide the distance with the two middle school boys. When the driver of the black car took them home, it was already midnight. The little boy next to him coughed all the way. The suitcase and someone stuffed it into the elevator together, "I'll see him off." This time, he didn't come back. Of course, after all, it's normal that his classmate's parents are not here to promote the love of classmates, but just a second ago, Song Jiang was asked to make pot-wrapped meat , the next second you hear that Xu An is staying at home, don't change your face too obviously

Regarding the thick-skinned matter, except for Xu An, Song Jiang really admired no one.Don't be fooled by skins, Xu An, this lovely child, has also changed, becoming extremely limitless.

On the night Song Ge stayed out, Xu An also stayed at Song's house. He lived in Song Ge's room. Why did Song Jiang have the habit of going to the bathroom in the middle of the night? She should be damned.In fact, this pot should be given to the developer, and the sound insulation is too bad.In fact, it is quite normal for adolescents to develop this period, but the problem is that this is someone else's house, you can bear it and you won't die.In order not to startle the snake, Song Jiang gently pushed open the toilet door, thought about the possible noise caused by flushing the toilet, and decided to endure it, anyway, he would not die if he endured it.

This is, after all, a biological need.However, he secretly dug out Song Ge's love letter and burned it, and smashed the gift that the little girl gave Song Ge.Even stole Song Ge's diary. . .If the former is retribution for Song Ge dropping his love letter in the toilet, it would be wrong to look through other people's diaries, after all, even the daring Song Jiang hasn't looked through them yet.In fact, what shocked Song Jiang the most was that Song Ge could write a diary?

Song Jiang not only complained: Although I really want to see it, but what you did is too obvious. As soon as Song Ge pushed the door, Xu An covered his quilt with only his head and two hands outside, and swept away Song Ge. After a glance, he calmly turned a few more pages. If Song Ge hadn't reacted so strongly later, Song Jiang would have thought Xu An was reading a Chinese textbook. "You're so damn tasteless!"

Who is Song Ge? Song Jiangzai couldn't figure it out. When he heard this voice, he didn't care about admiring Xiao Xianrou, and immediately rushed into the room to protect him. "How old are you? Do it!" Song Ge held half a book Diary, staring at Xu An, "Get lost!"

Get lost, I am no longer the Song Jiang who can hold Song Ge with just one finger, you see that other people who are tall and tall will have your fruit, at the moment when their eyes met, Song Jiang exchanged information with confidence , Xu An can only still dress slowly. "I'm hungry, did you buy the fritters I asked you to buy?" Xu An bypassed Song Jiang, who was like an old hen, and stood in front of Song Ge, raising his head slightly.