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Chapter 9? No face(1/2)

"Hosh...hush..."

Peng Xiangming supported his knees with both hands and breathed rapidly.

It was early morning and the place was the park where he would go to every day.

Recently, he has been getting up early every day to run and exercise, and has made rapid progress. After all, he is a young man, and his physical fitness and plasticity are at his peak. Now he can even successfully pull ten horizontal bars.

But if you are tired, you will still be tired, and you will sweat along your neck.

While gasping violently, he looked up at two girls in school uniforms not far away.

One is Xiaobing, but the other is the first time I met.

They are doing morning classes.

Various stretching and difficult body movements.

Young body, soft and resilient.

Xiaobing has a very good figure.

The school uniforms they wore were very loose, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible to see any figure. However, at this time, her occasionally stretching movements with extremely large amplitudes broke out in two rather exaggerated arcs on her chest.

Glowing.

The waist is very thin and the legs are very long.

Coupled with her energetic face, it is really beautiful.

After staring at the last few seconds, Peng Xiangming lowered his head, but soon, he looked up again and looked over.

In fact, he felt that it was a bit abnormal for him to do this.

A little bit pathological.

This abnormality, or to be exaggerated, has started from the day he traveled through time, and it seems to be getting worse recently.

He likes to stare at young people like this.

Especially young girls like Xiaobing.

Young, healthy, youthful, dynamic, beautiful.

It has energy, vitality and vitality that is visible at a glance, so vigorous that it seems to be squirting and scattering freely at any time.

This kind of vitality made him fascinated.

Although he is just a young man who is only twenty-one years old now.

I have not yet been in twilight, nor have I ever died of illness.

He is also young, healthy, youthful, dynamic, beautiful, and willingly squirting and radiating the energy, vitality, and vitality that belongs to young people.

But still like it.

Sick love.

However, it was quickly forced to terminate, withdrew its gaze, and turned its head to look to the other side.

Yuanyuan was lazy again today.

Peng Xiangming gasped for a while, then simply got up and sat down next to her.

In fact, I have been meeting you recently, maybe because it is too smooth and time.

Therefore, I became a little familiar with each other. Everyone was no longer talking across the river like they did a week ago.

Moreover, Xiaobing seemed to have already agreed to what they said and did not interfere much.

"Why are you lazy again?"

"Yes! I just like being lazy!"

"You must have a bad homework!"

"No! My homework is very good!"

"boast!"

"Not! It's just very good!"

It’s just such a conversation that is so boring that there is no nutrition, and it’s very happy.

As we meet more and more, we become more and more familiar with each other. With the first chat, there will inevitably be a second and more times. Although every time it is a chat like this, it is still a very interesting thing for Peng Xiangming - chatting with a beautiful girl is never a waste of time.

After sagging in the town seat for a while, and after the breathing was slightly restored to normal, Peng Xiangming got up and was about to leave. Yuanyuan suddenly asked, "Hey, are you a student from the Film Academy there?"

"Yes! I guessed it?"

"Hey, we've guessed it a long time ago, what did you learn?"

“I learned to direct.”

"Oh, director, I know! Then we all guessed wrong!"

"Ah? What did you guess?"

"I guess you are studying acting, Xiaobing guess you are studying photography."

Peng Xiangming was surprised in his heart, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look over there, "Hey, Xiaobing, why do you guess I am studying photography?"

Xiaobing was very unhappy, so she took her legs and walked over and said to Yuanyuan: "You are talking nonsense again!"

Yuanyuan laughed, no argument.

Turning his head to see Peng Xiangming, Xiaobing said: "Your eyes are so terrible that you always stare at a place and get distracted. I guess you are studying photography. Anyway, it must be not a performer. Well, what are you studying?"

"He learned to direct." Yuanyuan said actively.

Peng Xiangming said, "Where are I thieves!"

But the other person just nodded and only talked to Yuanyuan, "That's about the same, they all carry cameras. I guess it's better than you!" Then he turned around and walked away, without paying attention.

Lovely pride.

But she ran back, and the other girl bit her ear again.

Peng Xiangming called them, "Please treat you to donkey fire, do you want to eat it?"

Xiaobing suddenly turned around, "No!" and pointed at Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan's face turned red, she smiled with her lips and shook her head.

"Tsk! If you don't eat, I'm just as poor recently! I'm leaving!"

Peng Xiangming was too lazy to guess what their little girl thoughts and what agreements were there in between.

His original intention was to return the fire he had been caught the day before yesterday - at that time Yuanyuan was treating her, and Peng Xiangming immediately made a quick decision to rub it over. The little girl was thin-skinned and had no nerve to refuse.

Not far from the entrance of this park, there was a stall selling donkey meat in the morning. After the exercise in the morning, which young man was not so hungry that he screamed? What's more, the fragrance of his donkey meat is really attractive!

…………

No longer caring about the two little beauties, Peng Xiangming got up and jogged back all the way.

After breakfast, there was no class in the first session on Monday morning, Peng Xiangming brought a full set of information and took a taxi to the service hall of the Copyright Office - the process of the previous two songs, "This Blessing" has to go through again.

When I got back after finishing my work, I was late for the second class.

Fortunately, this is a big class, with several departments mixed in English, and the teachers never name them.

Peng Xiangming slipped into the classroom and just found a place to sit down. When he looked up, he saw Qi Yuan waving not far away in front of him and winking. So he "sneaked" over again and sat down next to her.

She turned her head, staring at the podium, and asked in a low voice: "What did you do in the morning? They said you were gone after dinner."

"Pick up girls."

Squinting eyes, "Have you soaked?"

"without."

Glad, "Really!"

"God is fair. If you grow up like me, your skills will definitely be almost there."

Disdain, "Ph!"

There was nothing to say for a moment, but only for a moment.

Qi Yuan quickly said again: "I've been smeared!"

"Ah? What? Oh...Three Kingdoms?"

Qi Yuan nodded.

"It's okay, wait until I become the director, please be the heroine."

"This is still like a human word."

"Is anyone in our school chosen?"

There was no reply. Peng Xiangming turned his head and looked, but her face was not very good.

Chen Xuan in the front row suddenly leaned back tactically and whispered: "I heard that Liu Mi has chosen it, and it seems to be playing Empress He."
To be continued...
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