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Liu Xu, who followed him slowly, breathed a sigh of relief as he walked into the classroom. Wang Jiahui, who was pulling her shoulders and trembling, also returned to the classroom. How interesting How interesting Ha-ha Ha ha ha On the way home, Wang Jiahui burst out from time to time with a string of laughter that could be considered forbearance. Don't laugh, okay? You've been laughing since noon. Are you tired? Liu Xu glanced helplessly at Wang Jiahui, who had fallen into a state of madness again. Is the heart so funny? "Hehe.." Ha-ha You didn't see Zhong Mingyuan like that. Ha-ha They saved you, and you still destroy them like this. Hehehe. His life is really more bitter than Coptis. "" When Wang Huijia remembered that Zhong Mingyuan was so handsome that he would be embarrassed and humiliated, she felt proud and elated. But she suddenly remembered something and smiled again. "You used to say he didn't like you?"? I think people like you very much! Hum There was a trace of unwillingness and jealousy in his tone. After all, she was the one she liked, and it was impossible to say that she had no feelings at all. Today, I saw Zhong Mingyuan's desperate rescue of Liu Xu, who fell to the ground and did not forget to protect Liu Xu in his arms. I don't like this? Think of oneself was rejected by Zhong Mingyuan so thoroughly at the beginning, this lets a person some pantothenic acid. Even if he likes it, I can't help it. It's not up to me. Liu Xu is a little helpless. After all, her soul is already thirty-two years old. In the past, although her emotional world was simpler, there was only one in total. But she is not stupid,coltan ore processing, after all, life experience is there, from Zhong Mingyuan's usual eyes and behavior when looking at her has been more or less aware of some, but has been pretending to be stupid. She thinks she's an aunt. How can she have feelings for a little boy? There will be guilt! “……” Wang Jiahui was silent for a while, his expression was tangled, but he couldn't help asking: "What about you?" "He is too small!" Liu Xu blurted out. …… You must be younger than him! How to say how old you are! Wang Jiahui squinted at her angrily. "How can this person always have the tone of an elder sister?" ……” I'm thirty-two years old, and I'm more than enough to be his aunt. Liu Xu's belly is full of anger. Wang Jiahui squinted at Liu Xu,gold heap leaching, who was only walking with a stuffy head. Somehow, she suddenly felt that if Zhong Mingyuan really liked Liu Xu, she would not be so hard to accept. Forget it, I won't talk to you! "Is it useful to tell me?" Liu Xu, however, did not know whether she was alive or dead. As a result, Wang Jiahui, who had sharp ears, pinched her waist. She screamed and jumped away in pain. She dared not speak any more. In the heart but indignant, I was bullied by a young girl! The more I live, the more I go back. Wang Jiahui, however, thought of Qin Sheng again, and his melancholy immediately rose, coltan ore processing ,tin beneficiation plant, and he was too lazy to get involved in other people's affairs. Chapter 13 Confession (Part 1) Summer night wind also with some heat in the daytime, hot blowing on the body, so that the original feeling of hot and dry Liu Xu, the mood has become more irritable. Disturbed. “…… Liu Xu, I, I don't know what I should say. The clock under the street lamp was far away, his expression was uneasy and cramped, and his voice trembled slightly. ……” Standing opposite him, Liu Xu hooked his schoolbag straps with his thumbs and stared down at his toes, thinking, "Don't say, don't say, really, you don't know how to say, I don't know how to answer you!"! "I.." Zhong Mingyuan opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly turned his head away and took a deep breath. Liu Xu walked down and saw his fists clenched for a while and relaxed for a while. I like you! With that, he exhaled heavily, as if he had accomplished something great. Liu Xu, who was silently counting the number of times he held his hand, was startled by his sudden confession, and his face burned unconsciously, and a trace of panic quickly passed through his heart. I forgot all the numbers that I had counted clearly. She looked up at Zhong Mingyuan in surprise, and even under the dim street lamp, she could see how red his face was at the moment. To his words, she was not surprised, usually, his eyes were so obvious, she was surprised that he really had the courage to say it. According to her observation, he is a very shy boy ah, is it really "love me to make you brave"? But it was not so easy for her to convince herself that she liked an 18-year-old boy at the age of thirty-three. Liu Xu looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart, "The old cow eats the tender grass!"! Just thinking about it is like committing a crime. What can we do? After all, her body is really eighteen years old. If she is looking for a partner based on her psychological age, is it really difficult for her to find a man in her thirties? Isn't it a loss for you? If the other side is older, maybe she will go out like father and daughter, she is not reconciled. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but he really looked for someone of the same age as himself. And awkward. Whew. Liu Xu heart suddenly a burst of boredom, nothing to wear back to do ah! You have to worry about this kind of problem. Then he shook his head gently and shook off the cold face from his mind. When the fate was over, don't think about it any more. She took a helpless glance at Zhong Mingyuan, who was nervously looking at her, waiting for her to respond, and unconsciously kicked the ground with her toes, sighing in her heart. You, you let me think. "Do you,tin beneficiation plant, do you not like me?" Zhong Mingyuan's eyes flashed despair and looked at her anxiously and helplessly. No, it's just, hey.. It's just so sudden. I wasn't prepared. Liu Xu suddenly did not dare to look at the expression of the teenager in front of him and found a reason at random. ore-magnetic-mining.com