The boy stood up and looked at them with a gloomy face.

They thought white ink was going to call.

But white ink didn't say anything at last. He turned around, frowned, picked up the man and left.

Su porcelain was a little embarrassed. Her cheek was slightly hot and said, "I can walk by myself. It's not very painful."

"Shut up."

The young man said with a black face.

Su porcelain small hand grasps the person's clothes, pastes the small face to each other's chest, purses the lip to smile.

She thinks that Bai Mo wants to be her friend.

He's just not right with his heart.

White ink to the people back to the dormitory, and then the things on the bed to take down.

He seems to know how to deal with these wounds very skillfully.

It's just that the teenager's posture is a little stiff, and he has deliberately controlled his strength.

Su porcelain: "white ink, thank you."

The boy looked at her and said nothing.

The girl raised her face slightly, and the smile on her lips was always there.

Eyes have light crystal staring at people.

The young man's ears hidden in his black hair turned red slightly, but he still frowned: "trouble."

Su porcelain stretched out his hand, grabbed the man, and tried to say: "I play basketball very well, you don't play with them in the future, they are not good things."

White ink stand straight body: "today do not touch water."

The girl looked at the palm: "but just now I played basketball, I want to take a bath."

White ink: "no washing."

Su porcelain raised her long eyelashes and looked at the past.

The teenager was a little impatient and bowed his head: "I'll help you wipe your back."

Money jar tiny quiver long eyelash, cheek also sleeps powder, she clenches small hand, a little tight Zhang way: "do not."

White ink's face darkened: "then who do you want to wipe for you? Lin Feng? "

She blinked her eyes and shook her head.

White ink looks better.

When Lin Feng came back, he was startled and looked at Su porcelain's wound and said, "what's going on?"

After knowing that it was the basketball players.

Lin Feng's face is also a little ugly: "really not a thing, dare to bully people in front of white ink." He wanted to pat Su porcelain on the shoulder. He took it back and said, "Su, don't worry. We will help you out with this tone. It's not human."

The boy changed into a black sweater, put on his hat and just went out.

Lin Feng saw his strength and knew that he was ready to go out and hit people. He quickly followed him: "white ink, you don't want to teach those people a lesson."

White ink looked at him, did not deny.

Lin Feng said: "rely on, brother, don't talk about righteousness. I don't want to take me. Anyway, I'm a good brother of Su

White ink eyes black: "good brother?"

"I announced it unilaterally," Lin Feng said with a strong desire to survive

"Walk, walk, hit."

"I'm enough alone." White ink said coldly, was covered by the hat eyebrows, a face shadow.

Lin Feng had to turn around and go to visit Su porcelain.

"Su classmate, if you are bullied next time, I will beat ya's back for you, you know? Those who dare to bully us are impatient. "

It's just that the voice has just dropped.

A big hand pulled him out of the door.

Lin Feng puzzled said: "white ink, you don't say you are enough alone?" He immediately said, "I know. There must be too many people on their side."

Black and white interrupted him impatiently.

"I hit people, you watch."

Lin Feng:

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