National School Prince Is A Girl

A mailbox that has been stunned for half a year has been re-launched.

Only this mailbox is very special, and two people will not talk directly.

And just like before, Fu Jiu will not leave his own specific contact information.

The message sent by Fu Jiu will automatically start the destruction process after the person who receives it.

On the viaduct of the car like a dragon, an ordinary taxi rides away.

The silver-haired teenager in the back seat is low-pitched, and the finger is moving slightly. It is a clear and loud keyboard sound: "Yes, I am still there."

Just four short words.

When you suddenly jump out of the screen, take special effects.

And it is the kind of black font that disappears in the next moment after it appears.

Everyone said that the person who replied to him was Z.

Hoshino had a glimpse of the light, and people were still sitting on the high-speed rail, but there was only the screen in front of the amber eyes.

Then he smiled slowly.

That kind of laughter, let the girl sitting next to him, can not stop the heartbeat.

The long one is really handsome, like a star coming out of the TV.

And the other party's dress is not the same as the average man.

The solid color sweater is matched with the gold-rimmed eyeglass frame, which only makes him look clean.

He knew that the person would not leave.

Hoshino will not urge Z, let her tell her where she is.

Because he knows that when Z needs him, he will be allowed to appear in the right place.

So don't worry.

When Hoshino looked at the screen again, and then lifted it up, the whole person was different from before.

He was going to go south to find someone.

At the next stop, I got off the bus and changed to the high-speed rail.

There are so many people in China, no one will care to have to turn the car in the middle.

The days outside are getting colder.

Taxi cars cannot enter the district compound.

Fu Jiu simply got off the bus at the door, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, so he left his trouser pocket with his left hand and fiddled with his mobile phone: "Meng Ge, I am here."

There is no reply from the phone.

Fu Jiu did not care.

It was the soldier who stood guard who saw Qin Yuan himself when he saw the distance. He placed his right hand on the head side, a solid military ceremony.

Fu Jiu Shun was swaying.

I saw that the man did not even wear a jacket, and the white shirt was tied with a tie. The handsome abstinence is not suitable for the military compound.

"Open the door and let people come in."

The voice of Qin Mo is still very light.

Just after saying this sentence, I added another sentence.

"If you see him later, you don't have to stop."

The two soldiers who stood guard heard the words and looked at it again. It was a salute: "Yes!"

At this time, Qin Mo put the dawn on a teenager wearing a school uniform: "What are you still doing?"

Fu Jiuyi laughed, in order to avoid the great gods seeing that her mood is not right today, she simply raised her smile: "I will wait for my brother to give me a victory hug and commemorate the success of the second wall."

embrace?

Qin Mo picked up his brow.

No matter whether the teenager is talking about it or not.

Strodes have gone.

One reaches out and puts people into his arms.

Fu Jiu Dun, really hug?

Qin Mo single-handedly pressed the back of the boy, and the corner of his mouth was slightly ticked: "How, dare not dare to be responsible?"

Sure enough, when I saw the Great God, there was always a way to eliminate her unhappy emotions.

Fu Jiu’s chest can’t be too close to Qin’s desert.

It’s just that the familiar atmosphere is like a mountain of mountains, always giving people peace of mind.

But the words of the great **** are not so cute.

"Over the wall, what about your physical book?"