She turned around and said to her sister: "To welcome our new sisters, I'll treat you tonight!"
"Oh!" The girls cheered. A girl was brave and asked Ke Xi quietly, who had been standing aside:
"Student, would you join us too?"
Ke Xi glanced at her, "I can only stab people with needles."
She is a fashion designer.
The girl's face instantly turned into the word "囧", and Ke Xi's frozen pink and blue eyes quietly overflowed with a warm smile.
Girls’ friendship always comes so quickly and naturally.
"That..." Luo Mingying asked Xia Zuo a little hesitantly, "Is the campus festival really okay?"
"Absolutely no problem." Her eyes flashed with a confident and determined light.
I had a crazy night with the girls from the Kendo Club. When I got home, Xia Zuole was about to fall apart. They were indeed worthy of being a trainee. They were crazy more crazy than her, and they were so physically strong!
"Sister, are you back?" My brother walked out of the living room. It was already autumn. The weather was a little cool. He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, rolled his sleeves to his elbows, and his feet were wearing home slippers. He really had a kind of home.
The taste of a good man.
He walked to her and handed her the warm milk in his hand: "Let's take a shower after drinking this, I see you are tired too."
Xia Zuo raised his head and finished drinking the milk, handed him the cup, and he naturally took it, took it over the back of her head, and gently kissed the milk stain on her lips.
His movements were so natural and so warm that Xia Zuo's heartbeat suddenly missed.
Before she could react and struggle, he had already let go of it gently and seemed that nothing had happened.
"Next time, remember not to play so late," he rubbed her hair, "I'm so tired that I can't get up tomorrow and hummed like a pig."
"You are just like a pig!" Xia Zuo was so angry that he wanted to step on him, but he avoided it like a prophet, holding the cup with a smile and returning to the kitchen to wash it.
Xia Zuo looked at his back and was a little stunned. She seemed to have just quarreled with him in the morning?
That's how the Cold War ended?
...I am so generous. Xia Zuo told himself this.
If Xiaoxi knew about this, she would definitely sag her feet and pause her chest: Mu Xiayou, the handsome fox, is so clever.
After washing up, Xia Zuo fell asleep as soon as his head touched the bed. In a daze, she had many dreams, and each dream was inseparable from the small woods of the academy and the fragments of the photos all over the ground.
Will someone go there and just see the fragments, and when they are curious, they pick up all the fragments and put them together?
This thought would never go away as soon as it arose. Xia Zuo was so scared that he woke up from his dream. When he raised his eyes, he met his younger brother's slightly confused but caring eyes.
"What's wrong?" He tightened his arms, holding her, and his tone was gentle and gentle, without the slightest anger of being awakened.