A weak attack dog blood essay

On Saturday morning, the table in front of He Juan was still empty.

At noon, when He Juan entered the classroom while eating rice balls, he saw a person taking a nap on the table. It was Fu Xian who had disappeared for nearly a day.

Fu Xian was half lying on the table at this time, his side face was soaked in the sunlight, with an inconspicuous redness.

When he got closer, He Juan was a little surprised to find that the blush on Fu Xian's side face was not from the sun, but more like...a slap in the face.

While thinking in his heart, He Juan took his seat, finished eating the rice balls, took out Mathematics Five-Three, and prepared to read the insights and examples in the book as much as possible.

The school has two exams every Saturday afternoon, this week is English and mathematics.English is not a problem for He Juan, but mathematics still needs time to get familiar with.

He Juan withdrew his little curiosity, and soon plunged into intense study.

Naturally, He Juan wouldn't notice that Fu Xian changed his direction quietly at this moment, and buried his cheek with the palm print in his arms.

After reading a chapter, He Juan glanced at the time. At [-]:[-], he crumpled up the package of rice balls, and took a cup to prepare some hot water to make medicine, but the person who thought he was taking a nap said, "Take your Forget what you saw yesterday."

He Juan was slightly startled. He held the water glass and thought for two seconds before he realized what Fu Xian was referring to. So Fu Xian also saw him yesterday?

At this moment, He Juan felt a little embarrassment in his heart.

Fu Xian didn't hear He Juan's words, and added, "Don't write it in your diary."

Fu Xian's tone was slightly repulsive, washing away He Juan's embarrassment.

He Juan looked down at the water glass, without any emotion in his tone: "I don't write a diary anymore."

He Juan's words were just stating the facts. He didn't have the habit of keeping a diary. He also brought back the original owner's diary and put it in the original owner's box containing his parents' old things. He locked it up, and it shouldn't be opened again if there is no accident. .

Fu Xian suddenly fell silent.

He Juan slowly started to drink the medicine. After taking two sips and feeling tired, he put it aside and read the math problems.

Fu Xian, who seemed to be calm, could not be calm for a long time.When He Juan said that, he should be happy, but an unknown irritability suddenly flooded into his heart.

After the exam, He Juan took out his mobile phone, only to see a text message from a stranger: "Cousin, when do you leave school? I'm at the gate of your school."

He Juan thought for a while, and dialed the number of the text message. The phone seemed to be guarding the phone all the time, and he connected immediately: "Cousin!"

It was a young man's voice with a little excitement, and He Juan couldn't help showing a little bit of relaxation in his eyes: "Which door are you at?"

There were rustling voices on the phone and vague inquiries. Lin Xueyuan was probably asking someone else.

He Juan waited patiently, and soon, Lin Xueyuan's voice amplified and rang clearly in his ears: "It is Ximen, there is a milk tea shop here, cousin, what do you want to drink?"

He Juan refused: "I don't drink milk tea, you can drink it, I'll go find you now."

At this time, there was a faint scent of cedar passing by the tip of his nose. He Juan hung up the phone and looked up, and saw the handsome and straight back. The school uniform of the other party was once again neat and clean without any wrinkles.

It was Fu Xian. After a brief conversation at noon, the two of them never had any communication.

Fu Xian's expression has always remained very cold, and the surrounding aura is very unfriendly.

Apart from the exam, Fu Xian had no contact or communication with anyone all afternoon, which gave He Juan a very subtle feeling, as if Fu Xian came here just for the exam.

This state is a good thing for He Juan. He really doesn't want to have too much contact with Fu Xian. Fortunately, next month is the mid-term exam. After the exam, he can adjust his seat once. He Juan will definitely sit well when the time comes. Far away from Fu Xian.

When he arrived at the milk tea shop, He Juan saw a boy sitting beside his cousin.

The other party wore the same school uniform as Lin Xueyuan, and was obviously Lin Xueyuan's classmate.

But unlike Lin Xueyuan, who had wheat-colored skin and looked lively and active, the young man was extremely handsome, with fair skin and a slender figure.

Lin Xueyuan, who was dancing and saying something, suddenly became quieter after seeing He Juan. He showed a quiet smile that was especially awkward on him, and his loud voice also restrained a lot: "Cousin, you Come!"

The young man beside Lin Xueyuan also looked over. Unlike Lin Xueyuan, the other party smiled really delicately. He pursed his lips and followed Lin Xueyuan to call his cousin very politely: "Hello, cousin."

Lin Xueyuan was not happy anymore, he frowned, and said fiercely to the boy: "This is my cousin, don't you have your own brother? Don't call me brother, okay?"

The boy smiled again, nodded obediently, but did not change his words.

He Juan suddenly felt that this boy looked a little familiar.

Lin Xueyuan saw that He Juan's attention seemed to be completely attracted by his classmates, and he didn't think much of himself anymore. He felt very upset, and pushed the boy a little: "Fu Lin, aren't you waiting for your brother?"

Lin Xueyuan meant to ask Fu Rin to wait, but Fu Rin didn't move. His eyes were lightly placed on He Juan. After a few seconds, the roots of his ears turned red, and his voice sounded like a winter night. As quiet and soft as the silent snow: "You are so beautiful."

He Juan had a good impression of such a well-behaved and quiet-looking student, and he smiled: "Thank you, is your brother here?"

Fu Lin looked past He Juan and looked at the door: "Here we come."

He Juan followed and looked over, and suddenly had a feeling that we never met in the end of the world. At the glass door, under the wind chimes that were blown by the wind, there was a person with a handsome figure and a cold face. Who was it but Fu Xian?

The author says:

This is fate;

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I suddenly had an idea this afternoon, put it away, if you are interested, you can collect it——

"Little Ancestor (Weak Attack)"

When he was 16 years old, he lived with his mother-in-law in a dilapidated building in the summer, when he was told that he was actually the real young master who got lost from a wealthy family.

He didn't have to worry about how to get along with his parents, because his parents had been looking for him for ten years, and after they finally found out about him, they had a car accident and both died.

The ignorant Xia Tian stood in the mourning hall and listened to the lawyer read his parents' suicide note, and in a daze, he possessed an inheritance that he could never spend in ten lifetimes.

The lawyer told Xia Tian not to be afraid, his parents arranged for him a manager to take care of these properties for him.

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Pei Qingyuan went to attend a memorial service, but in the mourning hall, he found a frail teenager with a red nose from crying.

The teenager regarded him as the manager sent by his parents to manage the estate.

Pei Qingyuan agreed by accident.

From then on, Nuo Da's Pei Family Manor had a little ancestor.

The little ancestor is in poor health, likes to be lively, can't resist temptation, doesn't study hard, and makes friends with a lot of friends, feasts and feasts every day, and doesn't return at night;

In the past, the daily life of Mr. Pei, who worked overtime madly, has become catching Xia Tian back, reading according to him, and being careful not to go too far.

One day, Xia Tian's previous poor experience was exposed by someone, and suddenly Xia Tian became the laughing stock of the upper class.

Pei Qingyuan coaxed Xia Tian all afternoon and asked him to sign a lot of documents.

The next day, Pei's Group issued an announcement to change its name to Xia's Group.

Pei Qingyuan patted Xia Tian's head clumsily at the Pei Family Manor: "No one dares to laugh at you now."

Faced with the surprise and shock of other people, Pei Qingyuan understated: "I am willing to work for my little ancestor."

Little Pretty VS Qinggui Crazy