Chapter 1268
The teacher was frightened and couldn't help looking at the past: "Jianglou, what's the matter with you?"
The boy took a look at him and said lazily.
"Teacher, I'll take her to the infirmary."
The teacher looked at people strangely, strange, usually how did not see him so helpful.
But see the girl some at a loss to look at the past, eyes some misty, small face also red abnormal.
He nodded his head and said, "that's troubling you."
Jiang Lou gets up and goes to the girl and stares at her. Then he reached out his big hand and touched his head.
Hot.
He frowned and whispered, "I don't know if I'm sick."
Su porcelain slightly raised her small face, looked at the youth, pursed her lips, and did not speak.
Jiang Lou sighed: "carrying or holding?"
The girl blinked her eyes. Her eyes were unusually moist and her reaction was much slower than usual.
Jiang Lou drooped his eyes and said in a long voice, "if I don't speak, I will hold it."
He said, gesturing to reach out.
Money jar Jing this just reacts to come over, originally hair hot face is hotter, raise long eyelashes, stretch out small hand, hold a person's clothes, red lips spit out soft waxy words: "to back."
Lying on the back of the teenager, she did not go to see the situation in the class at this time, only heard the voice of discussion.
Su porcelain put her small face on her shoulder and felt that kind of peace of mind.
The girl's body is small, the boys in the north are tall. Jianglou junior high school when a meter eight, now is to break the number behind.
Little glutinous rice was lying on his back.
But Jianglou can not feel what weight, he couldn't help licking his lower lip.
I just think the little girl is soft and soft. This is not a glutinous rice dumpling. It should be cotton.
The body is delicate and delicate.
Not long after I came here, I got sick.
Jianglou thought of yesterday's snow, Gu Wenbin hit the small glutinous rice with a snowball, and the little glutinous rice fell and sat on the snow.
He could not help but fade.
It's not as warm outside as it is indoors. The money jar can't help tightening her hands, holding the young man's neck and shrinking his neck.
Jiang Lou's body slightly stops and puts the man down.
Su porcelain stood in the same place, a little puzzled and looked up at her face without blinking.
The young man took off his coat, then covered the girl's body and wrapped it tightly. Then he rubbed his head and said, "ah, you from the south are not particularly afraid of the cold."
Su porcelain looked at people slowly, shook his head and said, "I'm not cold."
She pursed her lips and looked at the boy who had not many clothes on her body and stretched out her little hand.
It was caught.
"Jianglou lazy way:" no one told you, we can generally wear short sleeves outside the door
Su porcelain slightly tilted his head, thinking about the authenticity of this sentence.
"Really?"
"What am I lying to you for?" Jiang Lou bent down and said in a long voice, "lie to you, you don't give your brother sugar to eat."
She pursed her lips.
The eyes were foggy.
Jiang Lou stares at it for a long time, and his heart is a little itchy.
He sighed and called for someone to come up.
Su porcelain cleverly hugged the young man's neck, and her body became warm. She kept staring at people, and then lowered her eyes.
Jianglou carried the man to the door of the infirmary, but found that the door was closed.
He frowned and knocked on the door.
There was no response.
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The boy took a look at him and said lazily.
"Teacher, I'll take her to the infirmary."
The teacher looked at people strangely, strange, usually how did not see him so helpful.
But see the girl some at a loss to look at the past, eyes some misty, small face also red abnormal.
He nodded his head and said, "that's troubling you."
Jiang Lou gets up and goes to the girl and stares at her. Then he reached out his big hand and touched his head.
Hot.
He frowned and whispered, "I don't know if I'm sick."
Su porcelain slightly raised her small face, looked at the youth, pursed her lips, and did not speak.
Jiang Lou sighed: "carrying or holding?"
The girl blinked her eyes. Her eyes were unusually moist and her reaction was much slower than usual.
Jiang Lou drooped his eyes and said in a long voice, "if I don't speak, I will hold it."
He said, gesturing to reach out.
Money jar Jing this just reacts to come over, originally hair hot face is hotter, raise long eyelashes, stretch out small hand, hold a person's clothes, red lips spit out soft waxy words: "to back."
Lying on the back of the teenager, she did not go to see the situation in the class at this time, only heard the voice of discussion.
Su porcelain put her small face on her shoulder and felt that kind of peace of mind.
The girl's body is small, the boys in the north are tall. Jianglou junior high school when a meter eight, now is to break the number behind.
Little glutinous rice was lying on his back.
But Jianglou can not feel what weight, he couldn't help licking his lower lip.
I just think the little girl is soft and soft. This is not a glutinous rice dumpling. It should be cotton.
The body is delicate and delicate.
Not long after I came here, I got sick.
Jianglou thought of yesterday's snow, Gu Wenbin hit the small glutinous rice with a snowball, and the little glutinous rice fell and sat on the snow.
He could not help but fade.
It's not as warm outside as it is indoors. The money jar can't help tightening her hands, holding the young man's neck and shrinking his neck.
Jiang Lou's body slightly stops and puts the man down.
Su porcelain stood in the same place, a little puzzled and looked up at her face without blinking.
The young man took off his coat, then covered the girl's body and wrapped it tightly. Then he rubbed his head and said, "ah, you from the south are not particularly afraid of the cold."
Su porcelain looked at people slowly, shook his head and said, "I'm not cold."
She pursed her lips and looked at the boy who had not many clothes on her body and stretched out her little hand.
It was caught.
"Jianglou lazy way:" no one told you, we can generally wear short sleeves outside the door
Su porcelain slightly tilted his head, thinking about the authenticity of this sentence.
"Really?"
"What am I lying to you for?" Jiang Lou bent down and said in a long voice, "lie to you, you don't give your brother sugar to eat."
She pursed her lips.
The eyes were foggy.
Jiang Lou stares at it for a long time, and his heart is a little itchy.
He sighed and called for someone to come up.
Su porcelain cleverly hugged the young man's neck, and her body became warm. She kept staring at people, and then lowered her eyes.
Jianglou carried the man to the door of the infirmary, but found that the door was closed.
He frowned and knocked on the door.
There was no response.
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