Mobei looks up at him.

In the end, the boys probably get along with each other without any scruples, which directly ends the photo shooting.

Qing Jun's face is still beautiful.

However, when the hand was sent a bunch of flowers, Mobei's eyes slightly looked down in the past, some accidents.

Two campuses first, every year there will be teachers to arrange other students to send flowers on stage.

This time is no exception.

The girl who sent flowers is also very famous in this generation. Yang Ziyu, the first middle school flower, is known as the dimple goddess.

Originally she was still thinking, not to send flowers to K God, she should be able to hold the field.

I didn't expect that when I approached the man, I felt my heart tighten even more.

When did Monan in No.2 Middle school become so attractive? Compared with the past, his standing posture seems to be stronger. There is always a feeling of an ancient prince, like green bamboo and jade.

Maybe it's the special temperament of the youth. It's like the water seeping with ice. The closer you get to it, the more beautiful you feel your eyes are.

"Monan, this is a flower for you. I hope you can make everyone so amazing in your next monthly exam." Yang Ziyu stretched out his hand, with her unique sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this age, girls with long hair are always very popular.

As soon as Yang Ziyu went up, all the bad groups in the second middle school wanted to whistle.

But the occasion is not suitable.

Even now they still have a feeling of not waking up.

His brother Nan was sent flowers by Yang Ziyu.

It's impossible before!

Yang Ziyu's family is so well-off. Usually there are drivers who pick up the car and send it away. When they see them in the second middle school, they don't even stop.

Of course, the girls in No. 1 middle school are afraid of them, which is a fact.

At that time, Nange was their worst fear.

Now it's not the same. Zhao Jianjian has received many invitations for friendship, but the precondition is that they must bring their brother Nan!

To be honest, to be honest.

The adoration of those girls is nothing.

Can let Yang Ziyu send flowers, feel this matter can blow the younger sister circle for a year!

The idea of steel straight man is so simple and crude.

Mobei's face was still pale, and he reached out to take the flower and said politely, "thank you."

But it's so cold.

Let Yang Ziyu feel that this person is handsome, and the smell of each other can be smelled. It's clear and sweet.

And how could he look so good in his school uniform.

At close range, you can also see the arc of the juvenile chin.

"No thanks." When Yang Ziyu said this, he only felt that his face was a little hot. He was really handsome.

On the right side, fengnai, who has stepped down, saw that someone didn't follow. When he put his eyes to the past, he saw this scene.

There is a girl who is sending flowers to the little brother near the pit, and her face is still slightly red.

I don't know what he said to her. The girl was shy with a smile.

Feng Nai, with one hand holding his trouser bag, looked casually, instead of looking at it directly, he used the action of pulling the collar to slightly side his eyes, but the eyes did not come back.

At this time, Yang Ziyu also noticed that he had been standing here for a long time, no longer standing in the way of teenagers, so they stepped off the stage together.

She found that K God was still in the backstage. Her eyes were bright and she was just going to say hello.

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