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Chapter 73(3/3)

The mysterious boyfriend's "noon" means having lunch together. This minimalist expression is usually used when he is too sleepy.

"Any skill needs to be practiced, but a talented player like this," Jiang Cheng took his schoolbag and changed into shoes and went out, and continued to whisper while going downstairs, "We don't need to worry."

When he went to school from a rental house, he would pass by Gu Fei's store. Before the door was opened, he rode his bike to look at the locked store door, and inexplicably felt a fluffy warmth in his heart.

A magical feeling, if you like someone, you will turn into a ball of hair when you see everything related to him.

He is already very familiar with this road. He can know where he passes by with his eyes closed, various shops, dilapidated, newly decorated, non-local style, forced to show off, and true self-style. He is still closed at this moment, and he feels familiar and unfamiliar.

Interestingly, Jiang Cheng turned a corner against the wind.

After riding for a short while, a shabby light box flashed across the corner of my eyes.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, quickly turned his head and glanced at it, then quickly turned back and stared ahead.

aldult.

Supplies.

Damn it! Why haven’t you noticed that there is such a store here before?

He quickly turned around again, and quickly turned back and stared ahead.

I'm fucking! I didn't look dazzled.

Sometimes people are like this. Only when they have something in their hearts can they see what they have. As a newly grown yellow boy

How big is it?

How old?

It should be the size that needs to go there.

But Jiang Cheng looked back and said, "I'm so fucking this store, it's too bad!" No matter how you look, it doesn't look like a serious store, and you have the illusion that all the condoms inside will be stabbed by the boss."

"Look at the road!" Someone roared beside him.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng turned around and saw an uncle who was about to cross the road a few meters ahead, so he quickly pinched the gate, "I'm sorry."

"What are you looking at? You're not afraid of turning your head and hitting the tree." said the uncle.

What are you looking at!

What are you looking at, contestant Jiang Cheng!
Chapter completed!
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