Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She touched the girl’s forehead. “It’s a bit hot. When did you start to love this daydream, Song Yaqi, even though you grow Not bad, but there are too many girls who like to fight... Hey, let's do a good job."

Song Qiqi showed some awkward look, then nodded.

The germination of the seventeen-year-old Song Qiqi was quickly contained in this period of time.

When she saw the bracelet accidentally, she took it out and asked Song mother.

Song mother was very surprised. "Is this not bought by you?"

Song Qiqi looked down at the bracelet and swallowed the words in his throat.

It looks very expensive.

She thought about it, wrapped the bracelet and placed it in the bottom of the cabinet.

When I graduated from the third year of high school, I was occasionally brought to the battle. Song Qiqi also smiled.

The two life lines have completely lost the possibility of crossing each other.

Shen Mubai once fantasized that after he left, the battle will go to college with Song Qiqi.

Although a little uncomfortable, the life of the battle should be beautiful.

He likes Song Qiqi, that is the best thing.

If Song Qiqi can have the same mood, she will not have any scruples.

...

Yuxi came to a handsome guy to transfer students.

The face is so long, often wearing a mask, the end of the eye and the temperament of the whole body, it is simply a walking hormone, although it looks a bit arrogant. But when I draped my eyes, I just wanted to offer my heart.

But, it is too difficult to catch up.

Legend has it that a small target is Tsinghua University.

Of course, some people can't understand his jealousy, and then they want to give some lessons.

Then... then I was beaten to know that my aunt didn’t know.

"My girlfriend doesn't really like me to dry, roll." The black-haired boy pulled on the mask and the lazy voice came into the ears of several people.

Every few days, the girls in Yuxi were broken.

Someone wants to find out who the girlfriend of the new school grass is, but there is no receipt.

Even Zhou Zhou’s people are a bit stunned. “Xie Ge, when did you have a girlfriend?”

On the day of the college entrance examination, Xi Zhenglin’s car stopped outside for a long time. When the son came out, the words that he wanted to ask the driver to drive away swallowed when the other’s long legs came over.

The battle was made and the game was played in the hands.

Xi Zhenglin coughed, "How is the test?"

The head of the squad did not rise, and lazily said, "If you are worried that your broken company will be messed up by me, you can rest assured."

His fingers trembled, "war...you..."

Xi Zhenglin and Xi mother chose divorce because of the disagreement everywhere. The mother is a strong person, but no one knows that she will have a car accident on her way out of her home.

At that time, the battle was only seven years old.

When the notice came down, Aite had a fight in the small group.

[Prince Hao]: Niubi, battling.

[Xiao Zheyu]: Congratulations to Xi Ge.

[General Lin]: Tsinghua University has been admitted to the University of Beijing. When will we let you see your girlfriend?

...

The news was constantly brushed, and the Lord did not say anything for a long time.

...

Later, at a gathering, most of the people had already established a family business, and some people mentioned the girlfriend who was in high school.

The man was silent for a while, and he smiled. "She let me test the North China University, but this person is not patient..."

"The second small goal I have already completed, when will she come back and give me a third..."

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