Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he was about to go out.

"Hey wait for me, are you going to class? We are at the same level now, maybe our first class is the same public class?" Get dressed.

Then I saw Wen Cheng turned around, frowning as if thinking of something, and gradually disgusted:

"You don't brush your teeth and go to class?"

Only then did Hololol realize: "Oh, yes, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face, it seems like I didn't take a shower last night."

"Get out of here if you don't clean yourself up!" Wen Cheng's expression was dark and gloomy when he heard Huo Shanhan say that.

It turned out to be a sloppy ghost!

"Then I wash Xiangxiang, will you come close to me?"

"G."

Huo Xuechun: "..." There is quite a trick to swearing.

Honestly turned around and went to take a shower.

Wen Cheng turned his head to look at Huo Shanol's back as he turned to go into the bathroom, and looked down. The next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the door frame suddenly.

He saw Hololol's ankle pulled when he turned around. The red string on his left ankle was so red that it made his already fair skin even fairer. The strong beating of his heart was a familiar emotion that he couldn't control. mood.

In the early morning, it is easy to start the flight time once the imagination comes to mind.

His eyes were locked on Huo Xuechun's ankles, his eyes seemed to swallow the surging waves, it was the feeling of bursting adrenaline, as if someone was holding his heart tightly, this feeling paralyzed his nerves, and he could only gaze greedily. with.

But he soon came back to his senses, is he crazy? This is Huo Zhuzhu!

is a man.

He scolded himself secretly, it was indeed that woman who seduced his soul away, so seductive that anyone would think it was like that, how could this idiot Huololol exude a stupid aura all over his body, how could it be his? Goblin.

but--

"Huo stupid!"

Huololol was about to go to the bathroom when he heard Wen Cheng's sharp voice behind him, which made him turn his head in fright, and bumped into Wen Cheng's red eyes, even with some bloodshot eyes, as if he was about to transform, which startled him , What is this for? You want to eat people in the morning.

"...What, why?"

bang——

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Wen Cheng closing the door with a 'touch'.

Hololol: "..."

The confusing behavior of the two-year-old boy is really hard to understand.

After closing the door, Wen Cheng leaned against the wall next to the door and breathed out quickly, his chest heaved up and down like a beating drum, and he thought of Huolanol's turn around just now in his mind.

The tugging ankle, and the irritatingly red string tied around the ankle.

No, he's going to the dance building to find the little fairy!

This woman who haunted him forever!It is imperative!

Hololin, who didn't know that he was a goblin at all, was standing helplessly downstairs in the apartment building after washing his fragrance. The two apartments, East Tower and West Tower, were very far apart from other apartments, and there was no bus stop, because they lived in All young masters and ladies here have cars.

And he only has legs.

Looks like I'll have to get a bike.

At this moment, a handsome roar roared past, Huo Shanol looked at the motorcycle parked in front of him, wow, it was so handsome.

Song Xiaomengqing just came out of the west tower, she drove the motorcycle and stopped in front of Huo Shanhan, her slender legs were hanging on the ground, she took off her helmet and tossed her messy short hair, then she smiled at Huo Chunol :

"Going to class?"

Seeing Song Xiao Mengqing in sportswear and driving a motorcycle was like seeing an angel, let alone such a handsome angel.

"Yeah, I'm going to take an ideological and political class in the comprehensive building."

"Get in the car, I'm going to the complex too." Saying that, Song Xiaomengqing handed the helmet to Huo Shanchun.

Seeing that he was going to wear a helmet, Huo Shanchun had to take off his glasses. Before he put on the helmet, Song Xiaomengqing held his face and was stunned.

"Oh my god, do you look so good-looking! Are you an angel, baby!"

Huo Chunchun looked at Song Xiaomengqing who was close at hand in a dumbfounded way, and twitched his mouth in embarrassment when he met Song Xiaomengqing's eyes and said, "Oh, I'm not an angel, I'm a human being."

Song Xiao Mengqing was amused by him, and pinched his cheek itchingly: "It's really a pity that you live with Wen Cheng, his straight man, narcissism and middle school don't know what is cute, so just You should live with me."

Huo Xuechun: "...Well, it's not a good idea whether a man or a woman can kiss each other."

"Don't say, men and women are not safe, especially a cutie like you, let alone a girl, boys will want to pounce on them when they see it. And you are still in the dance department, my God, you must be so cute It must be delicate and soft, I want to pinch it." Song Xiao Mengqing said and pinched Huolanol's stomach.

Acridine, soft, good Q bombs want to suck.

Huolol put on the helmet in embarrassment: "Sister, let's go to class."

He is a big man, how could he be so cute.

The motorcycle sped past on the exclusive lane in the college, and soon arrived at the parking lot next to the complex.

"Let's have dinner together after class at noon, just wait for me here." Song Xiaomengqing pinched Huo Chunchun's nose and said with a smile: "Sister treats you to something delicious, and by the way, I will teach you how to deal with that boy Wencheng."

"Okay!" Huo Shanchun heard someone offering him a move, so he was so kind, he lowered his head and put on his glasses.

The beauty of this prosperous age must be well protected, Mary Su's novels are written like this, and it is still a weapon when it is critical.

Song Xiaomengqing looked at Huo Chunchun, who had crooked smiling eyes, and felt itchy in his heart, oh, living with that guy Wen Cheng is really wasteful.

After the two parted, Huo Shanchun found his classroom and found a seat in the last row. The deskmate was a boy, he greeted him and sat down.

Classes will start soon.

But in the middle of the class, there was a bang of the classroom door, and Wen Cheng appeared at the classroom door, his purple eyes were cold, his face was ashen, and his cold aura was fully on.

Everyone was exclaiming.

"Oh Mo, what's wrong with Wang, did he come to class?!"

"It's the first time I saw Young Master Ying come to class, I'm so excited!"

"Wow, what a condescension."

"OMG, are you ready to accept my confession, where is my number plate, quick, my number plate!!!"

"Jimeis hurry up and touch up your makeup with lipstick!"

Huo Shanchun was dumbfounded to see that even the female teacher on the podium took out a small mirror with lipstick to touch up her makeup, making it difficult to look directly at her.Then he looked sideways at the boy beside him, he thought the boy should be as normal as him.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and said, "!"

What the hell is this boy's face, wasn't he fine just now?

"Huo, stupid, stupid."

Just when he was complaining silently, he found that Wen Cheng was calling him, and looked up blankly.

"Huh? Why?"

Then I heard the jealous voice of a girl behind me.

"Hmph, how could such a poor boy be called by Young Master Ying's name?"

"That's right, they insulted the king's mouth, jealous!"

"Find some people to lock him up!"

Huo Xuechun: "..." I finally understood what Zhang Jingmei Chu Yuxun Shancai was thinking, and he didn't keep her whispers low, he heard them all.

"Huo Zhuzhu, I'll give you three seconds to come out."

Wen Cheng's voice echoed very clearly in the lecture theater, and students from different departments were talking about it, but most of them were unpleasant, so Huo Shanhan stood up helplessly.

"Teacher, let me go out."

Unexpectedly, the teacher replied him very jealously: "Take your book and your bag, give me getout!"

Huo Xuechun: "..." Isn't this an ideological and political teacher? Why does he still speak English?

This world is too complicated, and everyone bullies him.

He took his backpack and was about to walk out the back door.

"Huo Zhuzhu, I'm here, where are you going, go to the front door!"

Jio, who had just stepped out of the back door, silently retracted and walked towards the front door, comforting his host as he walked, that this was his personality.

When he walked up to Wen Cheng and was about to ask what he was doing, Wen Cheng grabbed his collar by the back, vacated the soles of his feet for a few seconds and came to the stairwell.

Hey, he was picked up again, too humble QAQ.

The stairwell was empty, and there was no one moving around during class time, so it was so quiet that any movement would be magnified.

He was caught off guard by Wen Cheng and pushed against the wall, his back hurt, and then he saw Wen Cheng's arms propping up on both sides of his head with a 'snap', his heart tightened, and he met Wen Cheng's eyes in a daze.

The light cast from the window in the stairwell fell faintly on Wen Cheng's face, outlining this indifferent and heartless face. It was obviously summer, but the chill in his purple eyes seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air.

It's fierce.

"Huo! Alcohol! Alcohol!" Wen Cheng's indifference collapsed instantly after calling out Huo Alcohol's name. He looked down at Huo Alcohol with anger in his eyes, and smashed his arms against the wall with more force. Instead of hitting the wall, he even had the urge to pinch Holol to death.

Hololol felt the dangerous aura on Wen Cheng's body, and shrank his neck:

"What, what?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you are from the dance department!!!"

The author has something to say: Hololol: ? ? ?You didn't even ask (Innocent)

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感谢在2020-04-0613:03:37~2020-04-0712:03:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Mo Ci;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiaojuan acridine; 10 bottles of Moci; 1 bottle of parrot;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!