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[125] The poor bastard who can't soak the horse

Fang Ting stood up slowly with the vehicle beside him. With her personality, she really wanted to rush over and kick this bad guy a few more times, but she was powerless. Although the pain in her butt was relieved, the key was that it was useless to kick him because he couldn't beat him at all. It seems that the legendary Feng Ziming outside was really good, but why didn't he refute the A-class training course he proposed at the beginning of school? Isn't it better to teach the students when he took the fight class? But seeing Lao Feng spitting out smoke casually, he always looked lazy, and he understood that his heart was not in the police academy at all.

However, as a police star praised by everyone in the police department, being transferred to the police academy like this is indeed a bit of a waste of energy. If he wants to change himself, he can't figure it out. Could it be that he made some irreparable mistakes that he was transferred to the police academy? Fang Ting suddenly became curious about this idle person who had never had a good impression of him.

"Uh..." Old Feng touched his chin, "I didn't shave today, I'm more handsome. Don't stare at me like this, I'll charge you if you see."

"You are so pretty!" Fang Ting said this, his eyes still staring at Lao Feng without moving. After thinking about it, he suddenly burst into laughter, making Lao Feng'er-er-monk confused.

Fang Ting suddenly felt that Lao Feng was not completely stinking. His short stubborn slut and his casual smoking movements and his always lazy look had a sense of decadence. Unlike the creamy boys Xiao Lin who always wandered around him, they were not masculine at all. Although people like Lao Feng didn't know how to be merciful, they were angry enough, but they were better than MAN. However... women are always considerate men. Lao Feng can see that Lao Feng can be troublesome when he sees everything. If he is smart but idiots in picking up girls, he knows that Fang Ting will look at him like this, and I don't know if he will be so angry that he will pick her up and throw it on a few more times.

I don’t know when I will see the “two waters and one horse” I have long wanted. Unfortunately, he hasn’t talked to me about ICQ for a long time. It’s not like the fate of not even meeting each other. Thinking of this, Fang Ting shook his head and smiled bitterly for no reason.

"Uh? You fell down your butt and didn't fall down your head. Are you so nervous about laughing? This..." Old Feng shook his head and sighed, "It turns out that your head is on your butt, and you're stupid."

"You're just on your butt! I..."

"What are you doing!" Old Feng posed, "Come again?"

"Idiot! Humph! Come with yourself," Fang Ting didn't even look at him and left. After thinking about it, he said, "I won't come to help you, I don't know if it's a man."

Oh! This girl has something wrong, right? Old Feng frowned while walking, "You can help you, don't say I'll take advantage of you again."

"Have you taken it?" Fang Ting glared.

"Oh, can you tell me something new?" Old Feng was helpless as Fang Ting said this. He felt that he was inappropriate, so he grabbed Fang Ting's hand and held his slender waist, "Go along well, don't take the opportunity to lean your head over and eat my tofu!"

"I'm..." Fang Ting thought for a while, but he was angry, so he simply leaned his head on Lao Feng's shoulder, "I'll eat your tofu, what's wrong?"

Why is this? A refreshing fragrance came from Fang Ting's hairline. Old Feng felt uneasy for no reason, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and he walked steadily, afraid that Fang Ting would make her uncomfortable, so he swallowed: "Eat it, eat it, change me next time."

"Dream!" Fang Ting said this, but he still walked with Old Feng's wide shoulders. It felt very comfortable to walk like this. His heart suddenly became sweet and he pursed his lips and stopped talking. The parking lot was extremely quiet for a moment, and both of them seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.

"Didn't she hate me for catching Xiaoqiang's opportunity to eat her tofu before, so why did she suddenly lean over? How could my heart beating faster? Why is this feeling so beautiful? Should I hug her a little tighter?" Old Feng said in a heart-speaking manner.

"Didn't he let me lean over? Why didn't he push me away? Why did I feel sweet in my heart? Why does it feel comfortable to lean against him like this? Should I get closer?" Fang Ting said in a heart.

"I hope the stairs in this parking lot will be longer, and they will be longer." The two of them said in their hearts.

Old Feng's eyes could see Fang Ting's chests undulating. Since they were all so close, they wanted to grab them several times, but they still didn't dare.

After leaving the parking lot slowly, Lao Feng was a little annoyed. It would be too boring to just walk like this. Shouldn't I be a poor person who can't catch a horse for the rest of my life? In this case, shouldn't I do anything else except walking? Lao Feng thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to raise his left hand...

"Let's go faster, I'm hungry." Fang Ting turned his head and left Lao Feng's thick shoulder. There was no special reason, but there were more students coming and going out of the parking lot. She didn't want anyone to see her as close to Lao Feng just now.

"Uh..." Old Feng barely withdrew his left hand and pinched his strong chest muscles, "Actually, I'm hungry, too."

"Then...go to have dinner together?"

"Uh... OK!"

Lost, quite disappointed. I was indeed a poor worm who couldn't get a horse. Forget it, I never thought of having something to do with Fang Ting. She was just fighting with me just now. Old Feng sighed and thought in disappointment.

If the old man Feng, who is the idiot who picks up girls, knows that although Fang Ting is fighting with him, he still has a low-voltage "current" spread throughout his body when he leans on his shoulder, even if he finds ten thousand excuses, he will still be brave enough to catch Xiaoqiang again.

...

After lunch the next day, some male students played basketball downstairs, while other lazy people were resting in the dormitory, chatting and sleeping. Zhang Bocheng got a convenient DVD with a screen from somewhere, and a group of people were gathering together to watch Qiao Ziyan’s 2008 concert.

"I have watched this concert more than ten times, it's boring." Long Fen said disdainfully.

Ning Yuxuan pushed him: "Damn, then you get out of here, who didn't let you see?"

"I...I...I want to say that it is better to have some exciting things!" Long Fen laughed.

Zhang Bocheng looked secretly happy: "You have?"

"No," Long Fen shook his head, "It's not the DVD you found, why don't you?"

"What's the nonsense?" Zhang Bocheng gave him a blank look, "I forgot to bring it."
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