Light make-up and heavy make-up are always suitable. Ah Hu is already three hundred years old this year. Ever since she woke up from the dark sky, she has taken root by the Lishui River, swaying with the wind. She is just a small Xiangyi grass. Even though she has developed wisdom, she still forgets why we have been together forever, but we have not finished growing old...
Small Theater
"Ah Huan, Shaojun won't notice us skipping class, right? Why is there no one around here?" A voice suddenly appeared in the alley.
Ah Hu, who was on his back, reached out and blocked his mouth.
How is it possible? Sister Yueyue said that Shen Shen's beard can definitely deceive Elder Shu.
But, what else does Hong Zai want to say?
As long as there are no problems in class, it is easy to get out of school. Xiaotuanzi lowered his head and snickered as he spoke.
She asked Hong Zai to put her down, walked around to the front and patted Hong Zai's head in a mature manner, before she could express her feelings about skipping class.
She saw Hong Zai put his eyes behind her, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Instantly, she felt a chill on her back, and she quietly moved towards the exit next to her.
Seeing that it was almost here, Ah Hu felt secretly happy.
I heard the sound of footsteps behind me.
Not long after, a dark shadow appeared in front of Ah Huan's eyes, and she skillfully lowered her head to admit her mistake.
But I heard a laugh, "Xiao Xiangyi can't do it, he's so cowardly," the visitor joked.
Intention: Face it bravely