CHAPTER 20

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    Zheng Tiancheng had also followed Qiao You. When she heard these words, her mouth opened slightly, as if she had eaten a big mouthful of melon.

    What did she hear just now?

    "The fire you light yourself, extinguish it yourself"?

    And not far from her, Qiao You still stared down at Gu Xiqi's fingertips, where there was a cigarette tail braving sparks.

    My aunt only felt that she had a heart that couldn't be done. Why are young people so uneasy now?

    Gu Xiqi licked his lips and said lazily, "Then you help me."

    Qiao You said, she raised her head and turned her gaze to Gu Xiqi, "Help?"

    Gu Xiqi He flicked the soot, and the voice was slightly low, "Help me put out the fire."

    Zheng Tiancheng couldn't help but yelled in his heart and drove! Drove!

    Although it was just a tattered child car rumbling past her.

    Qiao You tilted her head and looked at him, then took the cigarette from his hand, and stepped on two feet on the ground. After confirming that there were no sparks, she bent down to pick up the cigarette butt and ran to the trash can to throw it away. Fall, and finally trot back.

    Auntie's eyes were gleaming, and the little milk's voice was full of vitality, "The fire is out!"

    Gu Xiqi couldn't help laughing lowly.

    Zheng Tiancheng couldn't help laughing while covering her mouth.

    After eating melons by the side for a long time, she couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Um... do you need wet wipes?"

    Gu Xi smiled, yelled, and stretched out her hand.

    Zheng Tiancheng handed him a wet wipe, and then watched Gu Xiqi wipe Qiao You's small hand with one hand.

    Qiao You's hands are white and delicate, with long fingers, and the whole hand looks very small, which is in sharp contrast with the hand that is wiping her.

    The hand that wiped her hand is distinct, and one hand can wrap her fist.

    After wiping his hands, Gu Xiqi wrapped the wet wipes into a ball, and when he tossed them, the wet wipes showed a beautiful parabola, and with a precise sound, they entered the trash can not far away, "Let's go."

    Zheng Tiancheng said. It was time to react. The two transfer students in the class probably had known each other a long time ago, otherwise they wouldn't seem to be so familiar.

    She walked ahead with knowledge and wit, letting the two of them walk behind.

    Qiao You put her hands behind her back, walking briskly. No matter what age students live in, they probably prefer physical education.

    Taking physical education class means no need to think, no need to do difficult questions, no need to stare at the teacher's blackboard all the time, and no need to worry about being unable to keep up with the progress after a short run.

    Qiao You is no exception. She is looking forward to the first PE class after the crossing.

    At this time, there was a dispute between a pair of young men and women next to them, both of whom were wearing school uniforms from No. 1 Middle School and were also students in No. 1 Middle School.

    At this time, the boy was incompetent and furious, "Xue Xin, you have no heart!"

    Qiao You was successfully attracted by this voice.

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