Chapter 134

Back in his study, Bo Yunli turned on a light. He rarely turned on the computer, but poured himself a glass of wine. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

The ice fell into the square goblet, and the brown whisky burst into a spray.

I don't know what he remembered. He fished his mobile phone and opened wechat.

The latest news with "his ancestors" was that he said he would pick her up from school.

He kept silent for two seconds at the same black head of the two people, moved his finger and changed the wechat name of "his ancestor" to "little ancestor".

After modification, throw the mobile phone on the table.

The mobile phone slid a distance on the table and hit a slightly old wooden box before it stopped.

He looked down and saw that the box was left by his mother.

The box looks ordinary, but it contains a mechanism. Bo Yunli has tried many methods, but he can't open it.

If he wanted to know what was inside, he could only use violence. He didn't want to destroy the relics left by his mother, so he put them there all the time.

After a while, he looked back and looked back at his mobile phone.

She asked him today if he liked her. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

This direct question is very important.

Does he like it?

Once upon a time, he was most afraid of trouble.

Now, I think it's good to have a little ancestor, a little girl sitting on the co pilot, and a small profiteer talking to himself in a serious manner.

In particular, his little girl is still very cute. She bullishly grabs a black avatar with him day by day, but just in the car, he sees that the sock edge exposed in her sneakers is pink, with cartoon patterns he doesn't know.

He thought he liked it.

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The heat of the campus storm lasted for several days.

Today is Friday. Before school, Sue changed her shoes at the door.

Su Xing's voice came from the spiral staircase on the second floor and nagged anxiously: "sister, have you worn the pink diga Altman socks I bought for you?"

Sue also knocked the tip of her shoe on the ground and answered.

There are seven pairs in total. You can wear them from Monday to Sunday. You don't have the chance to wear them.

The bottom of the sock says "people are small". Walking on your feet is equivalent to stepping on a villain, which means good.

The seller said it was too light.

Looking back on that day, Su was wearing these socks to face the two villains of Rong's family.

So it works.

Two days ago, Gu Qi posted a clarification post on the post bar to make the truth clear.

Because in addition to the students of our school, the posts of that day were also very fierce in other schools, Gu Qi felt it necessary to help clarify the deskmate system.

Her words are fair, unbiased and persuasive.

Those who supported Su also left messages on the top and clapped their hands, while the black fans fled.

Wang Dongqing happened to see this post this morning. In his eyes, this smooth, sonorous and powerful post is not a public relations copywriter, but an excellent model article.

Landlord account name: Gu Xiaoqi.

At first glance, I knew Su was at the same table.

Since he knew that Gu Qi's composition was full, he wanted to know her very much to facilitate the exchange of compositions in the future.

After reading this post, I think more.

But last time Su also warned... He was a little scared.

After thinking about an early self-study, Wang Dongqing decides to secretly say hello to Gu Qi when Su Ye goes to the bathroom between classes.

But I have to say, Sue's kidney is very good!

Wang Dongqing went for a walk on the first floor every recess. Su never left the classroom. She didn't go to the bathroom until her lunch break at noon.

Wang Dongqing quickly seized the opportunity and called Gu Qi out.

From his pocket, he took out the bottle of brain tonic that he regarded as a treasure: "classmate Gu Qi, I appreciate your post and want to make friends with you. This is a brain tonic that my grandfather bought for 1 million. It's especially easy to use. I'll give it to you!"

"One million?" Opposite Gu Qi, his innocent eyes flashed, stared at the familiar bottle of brain tonic for two seconds, then silently took out three bottles of drugs with the same label from his pocket and gave Wang Dongqing a look.

"Is that it? I've already given me three bottles."

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