Xiaoye?

Bai Lu turned around and found that Wu Ye was indeed the one who pulled his pigtails. He immediately showed an expression of about to cry, and stuttered his little mouth: Xiao Ye, I, I knew you wouldn't want me.

Wu Ye grabbed the white deer's braid, and his beautiful eyes shot a sharp look, and he asked with murderous intent: Where do you want to go?

The pain-inducing white deer grinned and whispered: Xiaoye, can you let go of my braid first? The shrew pulled someone's hair.

_!

I just wanted to go to the bathroom.

Wuye let go of the white deer's pigtail and sneered: Come on!

This kid's thinking is different from ordinary people. He also brings a bunch of strange things such as hammers, inflatable drills, cockroach medicines and other strange things. The most unforgettable thing is that he especially likes to recruit girls, so he can drill wherever there is a girl. If such a naughty kid is not under the supervision of anyone, it will be a mess in the world?

She had already left, but the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, she couldn't help but turn back, and finally caught the little weasel who was eager to try. Fortunately, it came in time. If it was a little later, the little weasel might have messed up a group of girls, right?

Without saying a word, Wu Ye pulled Bai Lu's neck and dragged him into the boy's area, and it was in the corner farthest from the girl's area.

OK, you're here to set up a tent.

Bai Lu took off the sleeping bag of the tent on her body, secretly glanced at Wu Ye, who was standing with his hands behind her back, and squatted down and clumsyly put up the tent.

I haven't had a good bath, ate, and slept for almost a week. What Wuye wants to do most now is to go home, take a comfortable bath, have a good meal, and have a stable sleep, instead of staying in the gymnasium and staring at a problem baby's clumsy tent.

Clumsy, walk away!

Wuye squatted down and squeezed away the white deer, quickly setting up the tent. Looking at the little woman who was busy with him, Bai Lu's cute eyes gradually became deep and sharp, and a slightly evil curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sleeping in the open air made her side look more haggard, but it did not damage her beauty. Her originally meticulous bun was a little messy, but it added a touch of charm. Her elegant and fair jade neck made the man unable to help but want to kiss her.

Xiaoye, you will be a good wife in the future.

Wu Ye turned his head and looked at Bai Lu, his heartbeat instantly pounding, as if he had sharp eyes that could see everything and a grim smile. He was like a demon king standing on the top of the corpse mountain, arrogant, dangerous, mysterious, but with a sense of evil charm that women can't stop.

The evil smile flashed again. Bai Lu had turned around and left, but Wu Ye couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. It was just a sharp look and an evil smile, but she felt like she was being teased by others. She was so shameless and angry.

Finally confirmed that it was not an illusion. Wu Ye frowned and stared at Bai Lu who was jumping and running towards his neighbor. But how could a sixteen-year-old child have such an evil and dangerous aura? This evil temperament will only appear on the super bastard who hurts the hearts of thousands of women.

The worse a man is, the more women love him. This kind of badness refers not to murder, arson, or committing crimes, but an indescribable temperament. Most of these men are unruly, dangerous and wild, and like to flirt with flowers and flowers and sleep in willows. Women know that they are extremely dangerous, but they always get close to each other involuntarily. Even if they know they will be injured, they will still rush to the flames without hesitation.

A handsome man is not necessarily evil, but an evil man must be extremely handsome. His evil temperament requires extremely high looks as a support, and he also needs to see countless women. Only men who have hurt countless women and are extremely bad will have an evil temperament.

Wu Ye stared at Bai Lu, his beautiful eyes almost staring at him. A sixteen-year-old child could not see countless girls. Even if he had the ability to commit crimes, he did not have enough time to commit crimes. He didn't know the direction when he peed two years ago. How could he know how to play with women?

So how do you explain the evil aura that this kid inadvertently revealed? Could it be the black man in the ink? I heard that he has a father who sells underwear? A man who can become a nouveau riche in the night market by selling women's underwear, is definitely not an ordinary person? Think about it, if a wretched uncle sells underwear at the night market, there will be ghosts if he can sell it?

After Holmoye reached a conclusion based on powerful reasoning, his eyes spurted out fire. The upper beam was too incorrect, so the lower beam was so crooked. The damn old disaster almost subtly taught a great disaster that was a disaster of harming the country and the people. Fortunately, it is just a small disaster now. As long as you break your legs, you should be able to save it.

Wu Ye was already considering the feasibility of breaking the white deer's legs. Unconsciously, Bai Lu was visiting her neighbors.

Hello, classmate, my name is Bai Lu.

The young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed opened his eyes and nodded politely: Hello, my name is Situ Lingfeng.

Bai Lu pointed at a pair of golden ghost-headed hammers beside Situ Lingfeng and asked carefully: Is your hammer golden?

That's right.

Pure gold?

yes.

Can you touch me?

this

Without waiting for the other person to agree, Bai Lu had already picked up a golden ghost-headed hammer and rubbed her face with intoxicated expression: I like your hammer so much.

Situ Lingfeng widened his eyes and wiped his sweat: It can be seen.

Is this a gift for me?

Situ Lingfeng was choked and coughed when he heard this, and his bronzed face turned red. He said politely: This is a ancestral item that has been passed down for three hundred years in our family and cannot be given to anyone.

Spicy! You have two, can’t you give me one?

Really not possible.

Bai Lu has a tiger's face: I'll exchange it for you with our ancestral pistol that has been passed down for 500 years.

_!

Otherwise, you can just saw a piece and give it to me.

Bai Lu was soaked for a long time, but Situ Lingfeng refused to give it away, refused to change it, and even refused to even have a saw. He was really a man who was not generous enough.

Hello, classmate.

Bai Lu rushed to another young man nearby. The handsome young man with a tall figure twitched his handsome face and subconsciously hugged the three-meter golden dragon spear in his arms.

White Deer.

Shangguan Jing.

The two of them shook hands with each other. Bai Lu was not a beating man. She asked in great anticipation: Is your gun golden?

Shangguan Jing hurriedly shook his head: It's not gold, it's a steel gun, it's just inlaid with some gold ornaments, and a layer of gold is platinum.

Bai Lu nodded slightly disappointed. Suddenly, he pointed his finger at Situ Lingfeng and said curiously: If you two are asked to compete, who is better?

After a moment of froze, the two boys looked at each other from the air. After all, the boy was a little arrogant and arrogant. There was a hint of unyielding expression in both of them. As long as they continued to fan the flames, they would definitely fight.

Damn little shit stick, I will tease him for a while and must fight. Wuye hurried to put out the fire

Everyone is a classmate, so you must not be hurt by the harmony. If you want to compete, you can compare the exam results.

Wu Ye grabbed Bai Lu's neck with a dark face and dragged him away forcibly. This kid must be locked up alone and not allowed to stay with others. It is too dangerous.

Then, Bai Lu lived pitifully into a private single room and a sport room in the gymnasium.
Chapter completed!