Song Yi

"But you belong to another kind. You're good-looking, and you're dressed up to live? You're an indirect killer. "

……

Song Nuan got up and slowly went to get his bag: "I'm going to class. My parents are on a business trip. Maybe I'll come back tonight."

Song Yi answered softly: "well, you should pay attention to safety."

"All right."

Song Nuan is outside, just a word, soft.

Just went out, she was wearing a white T-shirt and casual pants, the whole person looks youthful, wearing a high ponytail, showing a good-looking face.

And Song Yi are totally two types of girls.

Walking is also slow, showing a bit of elegance, soft and soft, very lady, very Qingling.

She looked down to see if she had forgotten anything in her bag and walked away.

"Well --" suddenly, hit a person, hard chest hit her brain melon seeds buzzing.

She covered her forehead and raised her eyes. Then she saw a pair of Danfeng eyes staring at her.

It was cold and disgusting.

"Disgusting." He spoke.

Narrow eyes, are disdain.

“……?” Song Nuan slowly made a question mark.

Bumped her and called her sick?

The little girl frowned, eyes black, back, did not speak, just a deep bow, turned and ran.

Bow, curse you on huangquan Road, all the way well.

In fact, song Nuan is afraid of strangers and doesn't like to talk to strangers, which makes her soft and cute, a little sparse.

The little girl bowed and got up again, with a little wind and a faint smell of milk.

Men frown, still disdain, dislike.

Then, his eyes, looked at the song house.

……

Song Yi change clothes, she is not afraid of death wear Tang Si that mouth is not his Nei pants big sling.

There was a pair of wide legged trousers under.

Looking in the mirror and thinking about it, I finally put on a small shirt.

Take your bag and wait for Tang Si to come.

She went to the balcony and looked down. Suddenly, she saw a figure hiding in the garden. Song Yi frowned and looked again.

I hope it's her illusion.

Tang Si came very fast, and the car stopped steadily at the door.

When Song Yi goes downstairs, she receives a call from her mother, saying that she will go to dinner with her friends in the evening.

"Besides, I don't know if I'm free."

"Don't go to the playground. Haven't you heard about the recent explosion in that village? It's terrible. As a girl, you should pay attention to safety and don't put work first. "

Song Yi

She didn't want to say that she was still burning the house where it exploded.

Song Yi is perfunctory chat a few words to hang up the phone.

When he got on the bus, the man had a cigarette in his hand. When he saw Song Yi coming up, he put it out.

Song Yi found that he was wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses today, which covered his peach blossom eyes. He looked more elegant.

A gray casual dress, lazy wind, his whole temperament set off better.

Song Yi's heart beat when he was attracted.

It's really charming to look like a gentle scum.

"Why do you smoke again?" Song Yi sat in the co pilot, deliberately took off his coat shirt.

Expose clavicle and right angle shoulder, black hair spreads in the chest, eyes such as silk stare at Tang Si.

She fanned her face with her hand: "it's so hot."

"Turn on the air conditioner." Song Yi said, as if it was really hot. He pulled forward with the sling, as if he was breathing

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