"Yes, we must go to worship our mother. But what about the previous two days? Zhiqiu, is it good for us to go to the beach? The sunny beach in Maldives is the most suitable for burning enthusiasm!"
Thinking of Ye Zhiqiu being bullied by Wang Zhonglin, Ling Mufeng was unhappy, and actually... he felt a little itchy.
Damn! Why didn't he expect it?
The blue sky, white clouds, beach...how good it feels![
Ahem...
"Let's talk about it then!"
Ye Zhiqiu quickly refused, this guy is really...
The two were still tilted, and downstairs, Qin Yishu was still looking up.
Seeing the dim candlelight still lit up, my heart was also hazy.
Just go up like this?
It seems a bit too sudden...
Or, call first?
Thinking of this, Qin Yishu took out his cell phone and called Ye Zhiqiu.
Busy sound, no one answered.
Qin Yishu has been coming to Ye Zhiqiu's downstairs intermittently these days.
He didn't know what to wait for either.
Sometimes I go upstairs and knock on the door, but she is not here.
——She and Ling Mufeng went on vacation.
Sometimes it's a phone call or a shutdown.
——That day, Ling Mufeng forced the phone to shut down after Ye Zhiqiu answered Xin Zhiyang’s call.
Most of the time, I just wait.
It seems that as long as he raises his head and looks at her house, he will feel happy—
The next day at noon.[
After eating and drinking, the teachers returned to the office in groups of three or three.
Those who read the newspaper read the newspaper, those who chatted.
Mei Gui and Qi Qiu were trying to get Ye Zhiqiu's words again, but Ye Zhiqiu was not stupid and would not answer any answer.
The two of them had no choice but to continue to attack indirectly.
Just then, the phone in the office rang.
A teacher went to answer and suddenly said loudly: "Teacher Su, your phone number!"
PS: The exam is over, the cup... All free hand-written novels are available in guli