Looking Beyond The Line

"Snow Hui ~" Jiang Yao shouted in the future, "Wen Xuehui ~"

Jiang Yao has fallen, and a light gathering is coming from the corner. "Jiang Yao is here, you come over!"

Perhaps because the distance is a bit far, so the sound is somewhat not really cut, and Jiang Yao's footsteps are there.

Her first reaction is to answer her is not Wen Xuehui.

She and Wen Xuehui have met so many years, and the two have become a day, and the voice of Wen Xuehui is more familiar.

I heard the increasing run, Jiang Yao didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and returned.

"Mom! She ran!" Cursing screams to break the quiet night, and the footsteps of the next step are more urgent, getting more and more serious.

"Chasing!" This is Zhang Xiqing's voice. She is still not yelling in Jiang Yao. "Jiang Yao, you don't want to know your husband's true face? I tell you, you are cheated by your so-called husband! "

"Rely! I ran, I won't eat you!" I enjoyed the fast blown, I didn't know what this Jiang Yao was crazy. I suddenly turned it, and I didn't think that a girl's running speed will actually So fast, blinking, she ran out the football field, and kneaded a long distance, enjoy the anger of the heart shouted in front: "Thursday! You don't want to know Thursday What? "

Enjoy the morning from Zhang Xiqing, I don't care when Jiang Yao will not come. He is not lacking on the woman. It doesn't know what kind of woman who doesn't know the long. He didn't go to your heart, but from Zhang Xiqing. When he came to the photo, he got a thought.

It is a woman who looks at Thursday, and the long look is good.

From the photo, this Jiang Yao is beautiful, but it is not the kind of beauty that makes people feel beautiful. This is different from all women who have played before. On Thursday, Jiang Yao is more than him. All women look more pure, the face, he only looked at it.

If you enjoy it, you will be able to come on the front of the photo. This Jiang Yao is also worthy of his Nanjiang Medical University.

At the beginning, they shouted the Wen Xuehui who did not be away from Jiang Yao. Then Jiang Yao came to the football field in the name of Wen Xuehui. Zhang Xiqing said that Jiang Yao and Wen Xuehui are best, so it will come.

They waited less than half an hour in the football field, Jiang Yao came, and he made people who were faked to Wen Xuehui should have a sound of Jiang Yao. As a result, Jiang Yao ran.

Out of the football field, Jiang Yao ran to the living area, until less than one kilometer from the living area, she stopped.

She listened to the panting of the people chased behind, but she as if she was a step, even the speed of breathing did not change, this time she really felt the benefits of increasing physical volume, not only physical strength And even the running speed is much faster, she has to sport the waste wood, she can easily put a few big men far behind.

Outside a thousand meters is the most lively living area of ​​the school. She accounts for her now, so it is awesome here, but I want to listen to what to enjoy and Zhang Xiqing.

"Oh, you are really concerned about thinking on Thursday." After enjoying the stop, it is directly bent and placed like a funeral dog.

"I want to listen to what you want to say to me." Jiang Yao did not move the mobile phone, hit it on Thursday, there are not a few, but there is no one. " On Thursday, it was in the past Thursday.