Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Kong Xiaolin said, some into the devil, "his death, all because of Qian Qijun, is he, he is he who wants Zhou Niang to hang the rope."

In their words to this, Xing Qixue tightly clenched his hand.

Campus bullying, never forgive.

Jiang languo pulls Xing Qixue, who is about to get up, because he is coming.

"You Xing boiling snow eyes for the first time appeared other emotions, he is staring at ginger languid.

But Jiang languor turned his eyes and looked at the sky outside. The curtain moved, and the sky was gloomy. Zhou came.

Xing Qixue does not know why is to understand the meaning of Jiang languo, at the same time, he feels that this is not right. It is wrong for human beings to make rumors and even destroy other people's lives. What does the supernatural do to humans

It's not right.

He's conflicted.

"Why is it so dark all of a sudden?" Zhong Jin shivered all over.

Kong Xiaolin didn't think so, until the electric fan on his head began to turn, turning out the low and loud voice, especially like, especially like

Qian Qijun wants to be intimate with Wu Qing. When Wu Qing still reveals that he is a dog, he turns on the electric fan angrily, and the fan that has been moved by him is about to fall down.

His scalp was chilly for a while, but Kong Xiaolin still had to pretend to be forced. Although he was shaking on the table, he still pretended to say to Zhong Jin: "what are you afraid of? Don't be afraid of a ghost knocking on the door..."

As soon as his voice dropped, a sound of negative measurement seemed to be heard behind him, or beside his ear, or full of space in the classroom.

"Are you really not guilty?"

Kong Xiaolin's uncontrollable shaking is even more severe, and Zhong Jin's obvious degree.

Kong Xiaolin some collapse way: "Zhong Jin, don't play this, not fun."

Zhong Jin shook his head: "no, not me, I just did not speak."

"Shaolin, let's leave the classroom first. It's weird." Zhong Jin's eyes were frightened.

Kong Xiaolin found the steps and prepared to come down.

As he walked toward Zhong Jin, he saw his eyes slowly open and wide, and then the whole eyeball fell straight out of the eye socket. The eye socket immediately oozed blood and ran down two lines on his face.

"Ah..." Kong Xiaolin yelled. Suddenly, his voice only appeared for a second. Then his tongue seemed to be held by someone. The saliva dripping from his mouth to the ground soon turned red.

Jiang languo, who has been in the curtain, covered Xing's eyes. He approached his ears and comforted him: "don't look."

On a rainy day, Qian Jijun handed him a paper towel. The paper towel was foreign. Zhou Niang had never used a paper towel with a faint fragrance. What he liked was a kind-hearted Qian Qijun, but Qian Qijun was not kind.

I wanted to forgive, but Kong Xiaolin forced the ghost too much.

Slander him and make rumors.

Supernatural beings are rampant.

He gradually showed his shape, and was unable to speak. Only his eyes could see Kong Xiaolin's chest heave a few times, and then his heart suddenly swelled.

Zhong Jin has fallen, only he is conscious. Unable to say anything, he shook his head at Zhou Niang with all his strength. He said, "don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Once I remember, I also asked you, don't take off my pants, don't kick me out of the toilet, don't turn on the fan, but..."

Zhou Niang slightly flat mouth, "but you, but as a joke, let those memories become my life can not go out of the ridge, even Even let me... "

"Hang up for you to see the play!"