Turn the sun into old age

When I got back to the class, there were not many people in the classroom, only a few classmates who were lying on their stomachs for lunch break, and Huaying sat in the corner with his head down and played with his mobile phone, with a very indifferent expression.

After a battle between heaven and man in his heart for a while, Qing Chen walked straight to his seat, and gently placed the food that was still warm on his table.

"If you don't eat, you will easily faint from anemia..."

After finishing these words in a soft voice, he turned around and left regardless of Hua Gua's somewhat surprised expression.

After returning to his seat, Qing Chen rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hands in annoyance, blaming himself for the extremely unnatural facial expression he showed just now.

I don't know if Huajiao will accept this kindness, or will simply ignore him and list him as a member of the list of crazy suitors.

"Hey!" Xu Ranzheng poked him suddenly, with an obvious smile in his tone, "Don't think about it, he accepted your love bento."

Qing Chen missed a beat because of his heartbeat, and involuntarily looked to the left quietly, and found that the Huajiao over there had unpacked the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth spoon by spoon. She turned her head and nodded at him, then turned back, chewing in small mouthfuls.

Strangely enough, that posture is a bit arrogant, and it is a real provocation when placed on others, which makes people feel bored when they see it.

But if it is a genus, such words and deeds are like a white swan swimming in the middle of the lake, noble and indifferent, making people feel unattainable.

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Sixth Middle School has always been out of school very early, and this is autumn, and the temperature is neither too hot nor too cold, which is the most comfortable time of the year.

Qing Chen was walking along the long road leading to the school gate from the teaching building with his bag on his back. Looking at the maple leaves that were crushed under his feet, for some reason, another scene that was deeper and darker than this flashed in front of his mind. red.

There are many kinds of red...it turns out that there are all kinds of styles, and that kind of red seems to be even better.

It lingers in my heart all the time, and every time I think of it, it is a kind of pleasing to the eye and the mind is still unfinished.

Uncle Wang was originally Qing Hongyu's exclusive driver, but after he came to the No. [-] Middle School in the city, he was assigned to Qing Chenyi.

He was exhausted and was about to go upstairs, but found that Qing Hongyu had returned home early today, and was currently working on a laptop on the small balcony on the second floor.

"Hey! Brother." Qing Chen smiled and whistled at him.

Qing Hongyu frowned and raised his eyes, looking very tired, but when his eyes touched his brother's bright smile, the fatigue seemed to be swept away.

Seeing him smile, Qing Chen climbed up the railing and stretched out his head again: "You came back so early?"

"Well, go back and do your homework." He rubbed his temples, seeming to be in a hurry, and hurriedly urged him to leave.

Qing Chen had no choice but to turn around and go back to her room because she was bored.

Operation?He doesn't know what homework he has today...

He sat at the desk for a while, and suddenly heard the ding of the mobile phone that he hadn't touched much in a day, which seemed particularly abrupt in the empty and silent room.

He was happy when he opened it.

This is a team game for detectives and crimes. There are single, double and four-player modes. He started playing last year and has always been alone. Once he met a friend by chance, and then the two made appointments to form a team from time to time.

And now it was the one who sent him an invitation to form a team.

Hua Jiu: 【Is get out of class over yet? 】

Don't care what my name is: [Well, are you online? 】

Hua Jiu: 【Come on. 】