Chapter 1214： He is back

Chapter 1214, he is back.

On the last day of the holiday, the cloud painting went to the bookstore, and I still need to buy some information books. The high school's sea tactics are a data book and a data book, and there is no end to it!

After arriving at the bookstore, it was rare for the cloud painting to be free. While walking around, Song Song waited at the door.

It is not so difficult to pick up the counseling books. Many of them are recommended by the teacher. Just look at the corresponding age and publishing information and just take it down.

Mathematical physics and chemistry requires a counseling book, two books are not enough, and there are test papers.

Not long after, she had a lot of books on her hands.

I didn't feel tired.

After the comics area, the cloud painting suddenly became awkward.

Although there is usually no free time, it is still possible to turn two pages of comics occasionally.

The city of S is a big city, and the bookstore is very full.

At the glance, I saw a few classic comics. The island's comic industry is the world's number one, producing a lot of classic comics.

The favorite of cloud painting is "One Piece" and "Huoying", "Inuyasha" and "Hikaru" are also her love.

I couldn't help but start when I saw it.

Even if you only turn a few pages occasionally, it will make you feel good.

Holding a counseling book in one hand and reaching out to the comics in the other hand.

Every manga has a lot of books. If you are not careful, there are many books in the hand of the cloud painting, from the abdomen to the nose...

I don't know, she thought she was a porter!

So many books are actually quite heavy, but the physical strength of the cloud painting is good, the strength is also great, and the holding is not too tired.

There is still one "Kicking Soul" left, but it is this one, she can't reach it.

In her arms, she still holds a stack of books, and she dares not to jump casually. Otherwise, once the center of gravity is unstable, this edict in her arms will all be tripped over.

The cloud painting carefully tiptoed on the toes, but after two or three hard efforts, the cloud painting looked up at the book, quite helpless.

She is now one meter sixty-five, but obviously this head is not enough.

Just when she wanted to put down the book in her hand, and then found a way to get the book, suddenly someone posted behind her.

Cloud painting looked at a thin arm, and a slender hand, crossed her head and placed it on the shelf she couldn't reach... I took the one that she had stomped several times. Not enough books!

Then, the slender, pleasing hand holding the book slowly descended and placed the book on top of the stack of books in her arms!

Cloud painting has already stayed.

And just before she had reacted, the hand holding the book was light.

The stack of books she held in her arms was picked up by a big hand.

The same is the hand holding the bottom of a stack of books, and then leaning a stack of books in his arms, but when the stack of books is in the arms of the cloud painting, it has to touch her nose, and lean on When the man was in his arms, he was just flush with his shoulders!

Sure enough, the height is a hard injury!

However, one meter six five is not low, she has grown up to ten centimeters in this year and a half!

The cloud painting is still annoyed. Her soft and delicate hands are held by a dry and powerful big hand. The big hand has a scorpion, hard and hard, and it is placed on her soft skin, and the touch is a bit rough.

"Why don't you push a car?" Someone's voice is as good as ever.

Cloud painting licked his lips and gave him a look, no snoring.

Today, go to a valley in our side, there are a lot of stones inside, you can take off your shoes.

A lake took off the shoes and went to play, jumping from one stone to another. As a result... a slippery, the whole person entered the water in an extremely elegant posture, licking his face... Instantly wet, and no clothes to change...

Feet and legs fell and bleed, walking limping, but also suffering from cold diarrhea pulling chrysanthemum pain ... how a sad reminder!

It’s all tears.

(End of this chapter)