Looking at the explanation of the tangerines in Hirty Field and the light well-placed, Ikei and the mountain spring tree glared at themselves with the same eyes as if they were fast-fire, but what appeared in the square's heart was not the joy of being the lovely girl's eyes, but pure doubt.

What tricks is this orange playing?)

That was the only thought in Fang’s mind.

Because Fang Li believes that he has not developed a trend of loving relationships with the thorny field.

Perhaps, instead of being another boy, so withdrawn in the class, but has been a lovely girl to talk to, which will more or less produce a hint of whether she likes me or not.

But there are no such people as naive.

That inexasurance fantasy was forced to throw away as early as it was born.

Therefore, in Fangli's view, the tamales have no meaning at all to make such a performance.

It’s not that Fang doesn’t understand women’s hearts.

Fang Li also knows that this kind of existence of girls is really strange, and it may really like a person for a certain reason or an opportunity.

In this regard, the possibility that the orange terroir is interesting to himself is not without.

However, Fang Li is sure that the orange terrrel is definitely not like himself.

The reason is simple.

In that moment, the sight in the direction of the garlic orange territorial view was not to look at the opposite sex who was concerned.

It is not so much to look at a concerned opposite sex, but rather to look at...

Of course, this is just a feeling in the square.

I’ve always believed in my feelings.

Therefore, Fang Li can be sure that the thorny is definitely not like himself, but has no purpose.

(No, that’s why she’s been close to me all this time, isn’t it?))

He stared at the orange thorn.

"Seven ... seven night classmate..." Wu Tian Yuansheng seemed to have noticed the sight of the party, and explained it shyly: "You... don't listen to them talk nonsense?"I don’t have that idea!”

That is to say, but the blushing and shy appearance of the garlic terrrel is not at all convincing.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, the garlic is to cover up their girl's heart in front of the opposite sex who cares about, right?

Only in the square, looking into such a thorny orange terrrel, smiled indifferently.

"I know, I'm not serious."

The unscrinkling words made the whole atmosphere suddenly cold.

“That’s fine.”

I don’t know if I was relieved or disappointed.

Of course, this falls in the eyes of others, and it is also stubborn.

"I can't stand it."Mr. Hanai Zehui sighed very clearly, and said, "Tiantian, we still ignore this lonely guy, there are more good men in this school, let's continue to go shopping!"

With that, he took the hand of the thorny tuk terrb terrb terrb terrb ounced and took away the garlic terreek.

Even Hirata Yosuke looked like a wordless, and finally patted the shoulder in the square.

"Seven-night students, you should pay more attention to the surrounding, so as to see those who really care about you?" 」

After leaving such a mature opinion, Hirata also quickly followed up.

At this time, the pool and the spring trees in the mountain rushed over.

“Seven nights!”

“You guys!”

As if the two were going to swallow the square, their faces were full of evil in the face of the other side.

Of course, such a bad action, it is impossible to touch the square.

The other side just took a step back.

“Hush!”

In the sullen sound, the flying pool and the spring trees in the mountain hit together, and the two heads directly hit the flying star.

“It hurts...”

“Damn . . .”

Both the pool and the spring trees in the mountain covered their heads and lay on the ground.

Fang Li looked at the performance of these two idiots and sighed.

“What are you doing here?”

The light appearance of the wind and light clouds makes the pond and the spring tree fire in the mountains.

“I can tell you!“Seven nights!”Ikea's face full of threats shouted, "Little fraternity is my goal!"You will never let her go!”

This goal is far enough away.

Fang Li did not think that the level of pool broad governance could be achieved to catch up with the orange terfir of the gargoyle as desired.

“I... I told you too!”Yamauchi also clenched his fist's manifesto: "I and Xiaojida are young and plums who swear to get married after they have grown up in the past!"If you hinder this combination of fate, you will be punished by God.”

It’s better to have that kind of thing.

If that’s the case, why didn’t the rumored young horse just look at you?

Too many slots, and I don't know how to vomit.

As a result, the pool and the mountain spring trees themselves pinch each other.

“What a green horse!In the mountains!I’ve always thought you were lying.That’s nonsense again, isn’t it?”

“What a lie, all I say is true!”

The trees in the mountains and the spring trees in the mountains cursed each other, and they strangled each other.

Until then, the road was closer.

"You're not easy either."

From the beginning, the young man who has been carrying out his own avoidance of worldism said such things with great emotion.

I don’t want to say anything else.

“Gentlemen, are we going to move on?”

"What are you doing?"Don't play, okay?"

“Come here quickly!”

Hirata Yosuke, Kwangi Zehui and Xuantian Zangsheng were beckoning to this side in front.

Chi Kuanji and the mountain spring tree this reluctantly stopped, coldly snorted each other, did not look at each other, waited until looking at the tangerine in the field when heaped out a smile, ass bumped into the past.

Fangli and the glazed road Qinglong also raised the pace and went back.

Fang Li looked at the back of the orange terrrel that seemed to be restored to the original state, and suddenly asked the futon path Qinglong.

“Do you know about the oranges?”

The sudden problem makes the embroidered path a little faint.

“The field?”Luo Xiaolu Qinglong hesitated, then said: "Although I do not understand very well, but everyone does not think that she is gentle and lovely, and kind and moving, has a lot of friends?" 」

But this is basically everyone's understanding of the orange thorns.

Everyone only knows that the orange terroir is gentle and cute, kind and considerate, and has many friends, but no one knows anything else.

It was also not found until then.

“There’s a secret in this woman...”

Recalling the meaning of the other person's eyes that he had just looked at himself, Fang narrowed his eyes.

Until the evening, after the people had disbanded, Fang Li did not understand what the eyes of the truncheons meant.

It’s like looking at a tool you can use.