MTL - Those Sweet Times-Chapter 47 Social flower, ghost character

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As if it was a tacit understanding in the darkness, Shen Zemu and Lin’s first feast sat on the left and right sides of the warmth.

In fact, Lin’s first feast wanted to sit in the middle of the warm and calm wood, but Shen Zemu let him succeed.

For the time being warm, I can't notice these infighting. She only has learning in her eyes. How fascinating is the higher mathematics, and those ordinary folks will not understand.

Lin’s first banquet saw a high-volume textbook for the warmth. He said, “I can’t ask me if I can’t.”

The classroom was quite quiet, and his voice was very low in order not to affect other students. He was so arrogant, he wanted to marry him, but his low voice was so beautiful, she just "snapped" and did not speak.

After warming up, Shen did not hear what Lin’s first feast said. He only knew that the two of them were whispering, and he slanted his eyes and saw that he was sure to win a warm face.

She is always so confident.

To warm myself, read the book, do the problem, the beginning is okay, then, after writing, he began to frown, screw the cap, and then slap it, cut off the calculus for a long time, tear off the work paper, rewrite .

Lin’s first banquet took the group of work papers that she had thrown away, and opened her eyes and pointed to one of them: “You have been wrong from here.”

"Oh." She couldn't pull her face to ask him.

Lin first feasted and laughed, sitting next to her - originally they were separated by a seat, so spacious and comfortable.

Then, without waiting for her reaction, he had already taken the pen in her hand, recalculated it on the blank manuscript paper, and whispered to her while writing.

The words of Lin’s first feast are as bohemian as his people. His thoughts are very clear, so he wrote quickly, and after writing a line, he stopped and patiently explained to her. Probably she was afraid that she could not understand. His speaking speed was relatively warm, and he said, "Do you understand? ???" The last word, the tail sounds up, like a sultry finger, gently scratching her eardrum.

I am so drunk in warmth, "understand and understand."

Lin’s first feast was slightly hooked and continued.

Although I listened to Lin’s first banquet, I was so happy that I didn’t know what happened to me. I always walked away. When I listened, I didn’t know what I was thinking. Finally, Lin’s first feast asked her to understand, she could only Nodded hard to the scalp.

No, it can't go on like this.

After a while, when I met the warmth and didn't understand it, I didn't dare let Lin's first feast tell her. She moved to Shen Zimo and moved a position. "Schoolmaster, will you answer this question?"

Lin's first feast: "..." Too much face.

Shen Zemu is an automation major, and he has already learned a lot since he was a student. Now professional courses have been useful. Don't talk about a problem, warm up a whole textbook, no he won't.

So he skillfully explained the warmth.

In fact, the high-level courses in the management profession are relatively simple, and there is not much to do with the warmth, mainly in the knowledge points and flexible use. But when she thought that she had to deal with the high number all night, she felt a little untouchable when she was warm.

She took a bottle of spray from her bag and sprayed it on her face, refreshing and hydrating, refreshing her mind.

"What is this?" Lin first feast asked.

"Replenishing water, do you want it?"

Lin first feast closed his eyes.

Give him some warmth. She found that the skin of Lin’s first feast was quite good, so she didn’t talk with her eyes closed, she was handsome and awkward, and she looked as good as a picture.

Oh, it’s a pity that such a face grows on a snake.

After filling the water, I continued to raise the number of warmth. Lin first took out the mobile phone and opened the glory of the king.

I glanced at the warm head and just saw it.

I haven't played for a few days. She feels particularly intimate and especially eager to see the game interface. The mentality is similar to that of a small win.

Lin first feasted to play the game, the mood is not warm to the problem, always looking up at him, he was hacked, she also sighed with a slap.

Shen Zemu has a point that he can't stand anymore. He does not know whether it is his own illusion. He always feels that as long as Lin’s first banquet is in progress, the warmth of painting is not normal.

He originally wanted to remind him to concentrate on studying warmly, but when he just wanted to open his mouth and saw her face fascinated, he inexplicably felt funny and soft.

Shen Zemu smothered his mobile phone and opened the game and handed it to her: "Play."

Not too warm to pick up.

Shen Zemu: "Only playing a game."

"Thank you, the senior!" I quickly grabbed it.

Lin Chuan said: "Do not open to warm you, I will end soon, we both double row."

Warmth: "Okay."

Shen Zemu... I want to cut off my guilty hand.

Lin’s first banquet ended the game very quickly. When he was in the warm team, he saw the online list in the buddy list, so he pulled him into the team.

Thinking of warmth, forgetting the great god, this is steady!

However, it is counterproductive.

This game, they played extremely unstable. To warm because there is a forget, I chose a big Joe who is not good at her own but has a high degree of beauty. This is one of them. Second, Luna, who has forgotten, is a bit tragic, taking various mistakes and responding to various sluggishness.

The game ended in failure, regretting the warmth, and returning the phone to Shen Zemu. Hey, I really want to play another game.

Shen Zemu was not moved, saying that one game was a game.

To the warmth of forgetting the anomaly, he quietly explored the body and Lin first banquet speech, Lin first feast took off the headphones, and listened to the ears.

Warmth: "This Luna is definitely not forgetting myself. You said, will it be his girlfriend?"

"No, forget that there is no girlfriend." Lin first feast said.

Warmth:? ? ? You know a lot of teenagers...

Lin first feasted his face and whispered in her ear: "The forgotten hand is frostbitten, so the operation is slow."

To the warmth, "No wonder..." Then he shook his head again and looked at him with a sinful look. "How do you know?"

"He said it himself."

"He didn't tell me why." To the warmth of his heart, he was a little bit sour and sorrowful. It was obvious that she first forgot to forget.

"You haven't played the game for a few days, how did he tell you?"

It’s right to think warm.

At this time, Lin Chuan’s mobile phone screen showed a WeChat message at the top of the screen, and it was warm to the eye, and the person’s avatar was forgotten. She was not reconciled and asked: "What do you forget to tell you?"

Lin first feasted to open the news, see a voice.

Forget this person is slow to type, rarely send text, all voice. But when they play the game, they forget to turn on the voice, because the phone memory is too small, and the voice game will be stuck.

Lin first feasted a pair of headphones into the warm ears, this process, his warm fingertips touched her skin.

He pressed the strange feeling in his heart and clicked on the voice.

To the warmth, I heard the sound of forgetting. I forgot the thick voice, and the tone of the speech was a little bit: "The first feast, the frostbite cream you recommended is very good, thank you."

Lin first feast in the warm and surprised eyes to forget to return information: you are welcome.

Forgot: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chuan Banquet: On the self-study, there will be an exam tomorrow.

Forget: "Then you can learn, I am sleeping. There is still work tomorrow."

Lin first feast: Good.

To the warmth of the arm of the Lin first feast, although anxious, and did not dare to speak loudly, so his face was a little red, asked: "When did you hook up? Why don't I know?"

Lin first feast laughed: "You look like this, like catching and raping." The last two words were replaced with anger, and slowly spit out.

Awkward to warm, "Hey..."

Lin’s first feast held her hand back and gently pushed her hand down and said, “I think he is a good person.”

Warm to nothing. Whether it is Chen Yinghu or forgetting, it is obvious that she first discovered it. As a result, one or two of them all went to the embrace of Lin’s first feast, like that?

In order to vent his anger, he warmed up to the face of Lin’s first feast and changed his WeChat notes into “social flowers”.

Lin’s first feast also changed her notes to “little fools” in color.

It’s quite rhyming...

After being thundered to the warmth, the last two people negotiated and changed again.

——

After twelve o'clock, Lin’s first banquet was sleepy. He even yawned and gave him a can of coffee. He refused.

To the warmth, he thought that he intended to use the willpower to overcome the trapped demon. As a result, the goods fell, and went to the table and slept.

There is no psychological burden at all.

Although it is also a school slag, it does not hinder him from ignoring him.

Someone is sleeping next to me, and the atmosphere is especially hypnotic. Even people who are not sleepy are prone to sleepiness. Feeling warm to myself is a bit untenable, no, you must find something exciting.

She thought of a good idea, so that it stimulated the excitement and accidentally laughed out.

Shen Zemu glanced at her.

A few colored highlighters and a black marker pen were taken out from the pencil bag, and the face of Lin’s first feast was used as a drawing board, and the arms were stretched out. Laugh while painting.

Shen Zemu shook his head and his eyes filled with care for mental retardation.

To be honest, he now has a little doubt about his aesthetic.

I painted for a while, and took a few photos with my mobile phone, and I felt refreshed.

......

Lin first slumbered for more than an hour, slept a little tired, stupid, just woke up.

He saw that he was sleeping in warmth, and she was holding two pieces of clothing, one for her own and one for Shen Zemu.

Lin’s first banquet did not change the color, took the clothes of Shen Zemu to wear on his body, and then put his coat on the warm body.

Shen Zemu stunned: "..." Face? ?

"I especially want to wear the clothes of the seniors." Lin’s first feast with a look of ghosts said.

When the night is quiet, the self-control power of the person will drop, and Shen Zemu will be forced to burst: "Roll."

But he is a person who wants to face, and he is too embarrassed to go directly to the clothes of the first banquet.

So the first banquet of Lin was so big, and wearing the clothes of Shen Zemu went to the bathroom.

The toilet in the middle of the night is a place where ghost stories are frequented. There was originally a classmate in the men's bathroom who was solving his hand. He heard the sound outside. He turned back and greeted the pale light. He saw a fascinating Lin first feast coming in.

"Ah!!!" The classmate screamed and urinated directly to the wall.

He was so scared that he made the Lin Chuan feast inexplicable: "Is it a ghost?"

"Yes Yes!"

Lin Chuan Banquet: "..."

Lin’s first feast felt a bit wrong, and went to the outside mirror to see his present respect. He blinked and gritted his teeth: "Toward, warm."

......

Sleeping sweetly to the warmth, the voice suddenly appeared in the ear and she was not peaceful.

She woke up and heard that her voice was: "Lin Lin feast my husband, Lin first feast my husband! Hahahahaha... Lin first feast my husband, Lin first feast my husband! Hahahahaha..."

I immediately blew my hair to warmth.

She snorted and sat up, staring at the Lin first feast next to her.

"Lin Lin feast my husband, Lin first feast my husband! Hahahahaha... Lin first feast my husband, Lin first feast my husband! Hahahahaha..." Still ringing.

Remove the headphones from the warmth and smash them off.

Lin first feast slowly put away the headphones and looked at her with a smile.

Take a deep breath and warmly persuade yourself: calm, calm, here is the study room, you can't beat people... hitting people is illegal...

She took a few deep breaths and stared at him, whispering: "How long do you want to play this stalk?"

Lin’s first banquet explored her body, and an arm laid leisurely on the deskside behind her. He looked at her with his head down, narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: “I want to play – for a lifetime.”

Hearing this to the warmth is a bite to say.

She suddenly remembered something, fixed her eyes and saw that his face had been washed away. The tail of the traitor’s head was still damp, apparently just after washing his face.

No wonder so angry.

To the warmth of a guilty conscience, looking up at the ceiling, and then silently, moved a seat to the side of Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu did not read it, he watched the drama.

When warming to his side, Lin first feasted her finger, opened her mouth and said silently: Come over.

No.

Lin’s first feast smiled and raised the white headphones in his hand: Come over.

Move back to the warm white eyes.

"What the **** are you going to do," she whispered.

"Let me draw it back." Lin first feast took a marker from her pencil bag, got up and ordered her: "Come out."

Desperate to the warmth, like a small eagle who defeated him, followed him and went out.

——

Lin’s first banquet brought warmth to the elevator. He told her to lean against the wall. She was like a pupil who was punished. She leaned against the wall, and she was honest and honest. She tried to use her own sincerity to reduce the Lin’s first feast. Her hate value.

"Look up." Lin Chuan said that the sound echoed in the empty and quiet elevator, it looked a bit awkward.

Warm up and look up. The light in the elevator was white, and Lin’s first banquet was facing the light, and she could not see his expression.

And her every move is in his eyes.

The warm complexion was originally white, and it was a little pale and fragile under the white light. She blinked her eyes, and the black eyes stared at him and looked at him.

Her eyes were straightforward and open-minded, perhaps not profound, but it fell into his eyes as if it were all profound.

The heart of Lin’s first banquet jumped a few times faster.

Close your eyes to the warm one, and your face will die. "Come on."

Lin first feast held her face with one hand. His palm held her jaw and her thumb pressed against her lips. "Don't move."

His palm was very hot, the two men touched each other, and the warm face seemed to be burned, and his face was hot.

She felt that this position was not very good and she seemed to be kissing.

"Hurry up." She urged him, his voice twitching slightly.

She closed her eyes and didn't see it. Lin’s first feast held the hand of the marker and kept hanging.

He just held her face, looked at her, and looked fascinated.

After watching it for a while, like being tempted, he slowly lowered his head.

The heart of Lin’s first banquet jumped out of the eyes of the blind, and the atrium was like a gong and drum, cheerful and crazy.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing?"

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