I'll meet you at the mini-mart next to the corner.

As in the past, Cheng Qianquin left her in front of the main hall.

He secretly went to the storeroom to get him clean sheets and returned to his room.

The body was tired and empty, but instead of sleeping directly as she had done twice before, she turned on the light, went to the desk and pulled the drawer.

She took out a pack of paintpapers, opened the bag, pulled it out and turned it over.

What color do boys want?

Blue, green, uh... green over, yellow? No, no, no, no, he's already yellow... just blue!

She drew a blue one, pulled a pink one and placed it on the table, put it back in her pocket and put it back in her drawer, and found scissors, double-faced glue and red rope to start drumming.

It's not too long since the blue one and the purple one and the big wish bag.

She looked in her hand and in her hand and in her right hand and in her right hand and in her right hand and in her right hand, she was happy enough to climb schuang and close her eyes with a t-bell.

I can't sleep until my mom calls her.

With a ringer, Ho Ho didn't sleep with her and asked her to eat, but he did.

It's just that after cooking today, Mother Ho didn't ask him to call Cheng Quang...

He thinks it's about Cheng Quanquin's admission of interest to her last night.

When he eats, he sits in the direction of the backyard, but he's almost finished, but he still hasn't seen Cheng Guang, and he has a little loss.

Mother kept her eyelids down in the backyard from time to time, and the ones she couldn't hide, took her last meal down, put down chopsticks and pick up soup.

Ho said, "Mom, are you going to play mahjong today?"

"What's wrong?"

"Uh... I have an appointment with a classmate..."

"Didn't you just hang out last night?"

"No, it's a test. We want to burn the incense..."

"As it may be," she whispered, put the spoon down, put the bowl to her lips and drink, "Then go."

This chapter is not finished...

== sync, corrected by elderman ==