His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi shook his head: "You go, I don't want to go, I want to go home."

Wen Yujing begged pitifully: "Don't do this, they are all going, if you don't go, it will be too disappointing."

"It won't be long. It's still early. I will definitely be able to go home before 7pm."

"Why don't you just read a book and play the piano when you go back? Why not stay with us and join in the fun?"

Once Wen Yujing spoke, it seemed that she would not stop.

Jiang Ling knew that he was successfully brainwashed, and felt that it seemed to be the same.

After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

So the group began to discuss where to go next.

A guy suggested, "Or, go to the bar? I haven't been there yet."

After this was put forward, it was immediately rejected: "What a joke, there are so many minors here."

Everyone looked around, and it seemed that everyone in the water was underage.

Embarrassed.

The boy scratched his head and reacted: "Why don't we find a place to sing K?"

"This can be."

"This is good, this is good!"

This proposal won the support of a crowd.

Jiang Ling knew that he was not interested and did not express any opinions.

Then a group of juniors in the second year of high school moved to the nearest KTV.

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"Brother Nan?"

Zhao Zifu walked in from outside the courtyard.

When I was about to enter the main house, I saw the door of another house opened at a glance.

His Nan brother had cleaned up the main house before, and the two nearby houses were abandoned there.

Why did the door open today?

Zhao Zifu walked over suspiciously.

This is the first time he has come to this house.

When he reached the door, he was stunned.

The entire wall is full of photographs, all of which are landscape photos, and the composition is very atmospheric.

On the other side is a large shelf with cameras of various models.

"Fuck?" Zhao Zifu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Li Shu Nan did not turn his head back, bit a cigarette between his thin lips, leaned against the chest of drawers, adjusted the focus of the camera, held the camera with one hand, aimed at the angle, and pressed the shutter.

After taking a look, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, not satisfied, and pressed the delete button to continue focusing.

Zhao Zifu marveled for a long time. Finally couldn't help but ask: "Brother Nan, these cameras are all yours?"

Li Shu Nan's distinct fingers flicked the ashes with a cigarette butt, and half-squinted his eyes: "Yeah."

Because he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is a little hoarse.

"What are you doing with this? Are you going out to take pictures?" Zhao Zifu asked again.

"No." Li Shu said slantingly while biting his cigarette butt, and said vaguely: "Stay all right, come and take a look."

Zhao Zifu nodded, walked to him and watched him fiddling.

Li Shunan stopped his hands, and finally turned his face to look at him: "Are you busy?"

Zhao Zi cleared his throat, his eyes evasive: "Brother Nan, the weather is okay today, should we go out and play?"

Li Shunan returned to his expressionless face again, lowered his head and continued to play with the camera: "No."

Zhao Zifu was a little anxious: "No, Brother Nan, have you seen that post?"

After thinking about it, I also feel that his brother Nan is not the kind of person who can read the campus network.

"About your little tablemate, my little old girl."

Li Shunan's fingertips paused, the cigarette **** between his thin lips burned for a long time, and the ashes fell on the ground.

Some of them were on the hem of his shirt. He lowered his eyes and raised his hand to pat it off.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhao Zifu hurriedly handed the phone over: "Brother Nan, look at it."

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ps: Recently, it has been stable.