Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Schoolmaster's smile, slightly red lips, raised a good-looking arc, do not know the provocation.

Xiang Yangyang's heart jumped fiercely. When Jiang languo crossed him and was ready to go out, he bravely took Jiang's hand.

"Yes?" Jiang languo frowned and didn't like other people's touch except for the man.

Xiang Yangyang's eyes were burning hot hands immediately released, he said shyly: "there is one thing."

"Say it."

He bit his lip to Yangyang and said, "that's what I sent to my schoolmaster..."

Jiang Lang understood, "did you write the love letter?"

"Mm-hmm." He nods to Yang Yang fiercely, and blushes with shame, and dare not look at Jiang languo.

Jiang Lang: "then you are finished."

Surprised to the ocean, raised his eyes, "what?"

"Your love letter was found by my head. He was so angry that he was going to settle accounts with you." The young man's slender fingertips poked at the foreign forehead and continued: "don't write in the future, or you will be found again. I can't protect you."

Looking at his languid hand, he walked towards the classroom.

I feel so happy.

He was touched by the elder student.

Jiang langong finished the school day at two o'clock. He was staying out of school. He was called a senior when he was out of school. Looking back, it's still the boy.

"Anything else?" Jiang languor pulled the shoulder strap of the backpack and stopped.

Running to Yangyang panting, Jiang languo looked tired, patted his back and even breath for him.

When Jiang Yong started, he trembled to Yang Yang. He handed the envelope in his hand to him again. He blushed. He didn't know whether he was running or because of Jiang's movements.

"Schoolmaster, I give it to you now. It should not be discovered by your parents." Xiang Yangyang's innocence.

Jiang is really defeated by him. Taking the envelope, he opened it and looked at it. It was the same as what he had seen last night.

Jiang Lang asked: "to express this kind of thing, why not say on the mobile phone, why waste so much paper? Look at the tedious packaging. It's a waste of resources. "

"Ha?" Xiang Yangyang didn't respond for a moment.

It's also strange to be able to react immediately. Who could have thought that the declared response is a waste of resources.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, "they said, writing letters can show sincerity."

"It's not more sincere to say it in person." Jiang Lang folded the paper, put it back in the envelope, and then returned it to him.

Xiang Yangyang held the envelope in his hand and said excitedly, "what I said face to face, will the schoolmaster accept my heart and be with me?"

"No Jiang is so simple.

Xiang Yangyang lost: "ah..."

"You see, if you say it face to face, if you are refused, it will not be troublesome to go back and forth and save more time." Jiang languo rubbed the white boy's head, and saw that he had a flexible orientation. He advised: "study hard. The senior students like to be smart."

"Schoolmaster..." Xiang Yangyang recovered a little spirit.

Jiang langshu didn't know that this gave him hope at last.

"Jiang Lang!" He was called by someone who was old, estimated to be menopausal, and had a bad temper. He was obviously angry.

The called person looked back, good guy, the man really came to send him to school. No, he's almost an adult. Can I use it.

"Uncle..." Jiang languo turns around and runs in the direction of easy concealment.

To easy to hide in front of, he was short half of the head of easy to hide the ear.

"Uncle, you give me some face, the school gate." Jiang languor cries.

It really hurts.