③ After Mo Yi and Fang Qian got together, they lived in Hehuanyuan.

It was true that Mo Yi said before that he wanted to study the comparison between the degree of excitement and fear of the human body at high altitudes, but it was not a dirty study, but a serious study using machines.

But Fang Qian was unwilling.

Eighteenth floor!

What a wonderful floor!

When the principal stood by the French window and looked down, his soul was trembling!

He felt that he had to study the human body at high altitude in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

But he has to be reserved and reserved.

During dinner that day, Fang Qian asked, "Do you think the scenery by the floor-to-ceiling windows is very good?"

"It's okay." Mo Yi replied.

Fang Qianqi: "I feel very good."

"Then I'll put a rocking chair there for you?" Mo Yi suggested.

Fang Qianqi: "I think we should study there, the data must be more real."

Mo Yi: "Then I'll move the machine over here."

Fang Qian said loudly, "Go to sleep in the study today!"

Mo Yi: ...

Mo Yi: "Honey, I'm kidding you. Do you want to post it? Come, come, post the most popular pose on Weibo. I heard it's very deep and cool."

Fang Qian lay on the window and looked at him charmingly, without speaking.

④ In fact, the principal is really a pure child.

When I first fell in love, I ran around the house in purple underwear, sometimes without clothes.

But Xueba beast!

Beasts are beasts, and the principal is also beasts.When he saw Mo Yi, he couldn't help but look down. As soon as his lips were attached, he stretched out his tongue straight, and liked to rub and rub.

Fortunately, although Mo Yi is a top student, he pays attention to sports and is not weak.

It's really like what he himself praised...a great tool and a good job...

The principal is very satisfied.

⑤During the Double Ninth Festival, Lao Fang called and asked Xiao Fang to enjoy chrysanthemums.

Fang Qian: "Where is the reward?"

Lao Fang: "It's in the park in front of our door! Let me tell you, Aunt Liu has a lot of chrysanthemums there, red and yellow. Let's move a small bench to sit and watch."

In Fang Qian's mind, he and Lao Fang sat side by side by the garden, staring at the chrysanthemums.

"Wait, let me ask Mo Yi." He covered the microphone and asked Xueba: "Lao Fang asked us to appreciate chrysanthemums, shall we go?"

"Don't go."

"Oh, good." He let go of his hand, "Old Fang, Mo Yi can't say it."

"Why not, tell me a reason, don't use this trick."

Fang Qian covered the microphone and asked again: "Why don't you go?"

Mo Yi: "Why do you go out if you have chrysanthemums at home?"

"Oh, okay," he turned his head and said, "He said there is a chrysanthemum show at home." Huh? ? ? ? ? ? ?Something seems wrong? ?

"What? Are you buying chrysanthemums?" Lao Fang asked loudly.

Mo Yi brought the microphone over: "Yes, it's pink and tender, and it will flow honey when you poke it, and it tastes sweet."

"What kind of flower is this? Buy me another day." Lao Fang asked.

Fang Qian grabbed the microphone and said quickly, "Hey Dad, we have something to do now, so we have to hang up." Hang up with a click.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Isn't what I said the truth, pink and sweet." Mo Yi argued.

"Stop talking." Fang Qian's head was about to smoke, "You should do your research!"

The author has something to say:

Principal: It turns out that those big underwear were really worn by him...

Mo Yi: With regard to the influence of age on that, I can say with certainty that there is no relationship between the two.

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