He repeated this process more than a dozen times and walked around under the tree roots several times. It seemed that every corner had been searched by him...
Oops! What are you doing? I'm almost freezing. I hugged my shoulders. Damn it, who designed the school uniforms of Shengye? It really requires grace and not warmth.
I remember when I was in Zhengyu, the school uniforms there could be called casual clothes! Wear them casually. At that time, I liked to wear big cotton-padded jackets to school, and Mo Yang would always burn a few holes in me with cigarette butts.
Ten minutes later, the campus gradually woke up. Hitomi Kaaba did not bend down anymore and was comparing the leaves returned from the "audition".
He looked very serious, and I didn't even notice him standing around the corner a few meters away.
It's finally done, Hitomi Kaaba looked at the last two pieces in his hand!
Ten minutes later, the campus gradually woke up. Hitomi Kaaba did not bend down anymore and was comparing the leaves returned from the "audition".
He looked very serious, and I didn't even notice him standing around the corner a few meters away.
It's finally ready. Hitomi Goha looked at the last two leaves in her hand, looking back and forth, and she was so childish that she smelled it... I mean, big brother! I never realized that you can be such a mother-in-law.
Curiosity killed the cat this time! It was so cold! Finally, Hitomi Kaaba abandoned the leaf on his right hand and threw it back into the pile of leaves
I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to follow him again. Unexpectedly, Hitomi Kaha also looked back at the abandoned leaves.
It’s like whether or not there should be a “rematch”
I held back my last line of defense and was about to rush out to sweep all the fallen leaves for him in the dormitory. Hitomi Kaaba finally opened the corner of his mouth, turned around resolutely and started to leave.
It’s really unbearable for a man’s mother-in-law to wake up, ugh! I sighed softly, and cautiously followed behind Hitomi Kaha.
For this kind of tracking, I am full of confidence in myself. After all, this is what I did before.
The corridor is very quiet. Even though Hitomi Kaaba's steps are very light, he can still feel the upward steps.
Arriving on the fourth floor, Hitomi Kaaba walked into the familiar classroom of Class E of the second year. He was indeed a good student, studying by himself so early.
I thought that was the case, so I secretly stuck my head out of the corridor window! Huh? What is Hitomi Kaaba doing in my position now? And he opened the window
I originally wanted to show up, but when I saw this scene, I bent down and walked to the front door again, looking at the background of Hitomi Gakuha doing something from a diagonal distance.