My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl - Chapter 467

Kitahara Hideji was very decisive, but he and Suzuki Nozomi were in a situation where they were frightened by a stubby and a wolf. They secretly observed Suzuki Nozomi for several days to determine if she was going to take a gamble and try to feel soft. .

He also said that Suzuki Noki was really mad, and he shouldn’t care if he forced it to death-if he finds a surrogate mother and pulls in a stranger, he will have to vomit three liters of old blood.

Fortunately, Suzuki Noki seems to have no plans for the time being. She has a very strong personality, and she will be fine the next day after crying. She is still smiling and fooling around at Fukuzawa’s house. She ran to dinner on time and occasionally stayed here for the night. She couldn’t see it. It’s a bit strange, it can only be said that this fairy is born an acting school.

Seeing her like this, Kitahara Hideji put a little snack, and then after thinking about her words, I felt that Suzuki Noki could barely understand this series of bad things.

The energy value of that cheating mobile game is limited. He concentrates three times a day, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening, to ensure that there is no waste. In fact, he really tried his best, but in the eyes of Suzuki Nozomi, Basachi feels that he is full of energy. In terms of study, she was indifferent to her life and death, and promised her that the new drug would not be trial-produced until what year or month, and then she couldn’t help but get confused.

She has never been a stubborn temper. In order to live longer and to live healthier, it is not unusual for her to do something extraordinary about this, and she is also shameless anyway.

In fact, she is quite restrained, for fear that the two sides will really break completely and have no way of retreat. She didn’t dare to really do things that are angry and grieving. It is more meaningful to secretly post and engage in transactions. For example, I will be your lover and you will rule me. Okay, something like that-being drilled into the bed, this Kitahara Hideji is not very angry. It is probably the difference between men and women. It is forcibly regarded as the West, which is really unacceptable.

He and Suzuki Noki started a cold war, bitterly waiting for Suzuki Noki, an ungrateful, wolf-hearted, dead goblin to beg for mercy and confess his mistakes, hand over everything, and then…

Then he hasn’t figured out what to do, so he can only talk about it then, anyway, if you don’t let the bad breath out, it’s not over!

During the Cold War, the winter vacation passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the cherry blossom season in April. One week before the school started, Hideji Kitahara received a call. The supervisory teacher Naganohara was very dissatisfied with him for taking more than a month off and scolded him. The dog was bloody, and then told him to arrive at school one day early to participate in the freshman entrance ceremony.

As the best student in the third grade, one in the county with unquestionable academic ability and club performance, he wants to welcome new students on behalf of the old students-he mixed for two years and finally became a senior in the third grade, and can be in the school in the future. Going sideways.

Although he could have been walking sideways, he was more justified in the future.

He didn’t care about this. He took a moment to write a speech indiscriminately, and then waited to go on stage to read it, but Dongmei paid much attention to it. He felt that it was not too big or too small, and it was considered an honor. He found out his dress and ironed it, and polished his school badge and shoes shiny.

When she was ready to set off in the morning, she also specially took a look at how Kitahara Xiuji was dressed, and after looking around, she found that Kitahara Xiuji was impeccable and couldn’t find any problems, and she suddenly felt a little disgusted. Comfortable-this guy is more tidy and clean than the average girl, which is so disturbing.

According to the girl’s comics, boys should have messy hair at this time, and the buttons should be wrongly buttoned. At least the tie should not be fastened, right?

As a partner, I can stand on tiptoe and re-tie him, then whisper him a few words, and he breathes the warm breath into his hair, the picture should be so warm, it’s so beautiful when you think about it. !

This one is not bad. He did everything by himself, and he did nothing wrong. What kind of **** boyfriend?

Dongmi was not romantic, and she felt a little unhappy, and directly drove her **** boyfriend out to attend the entrance ceremony, and Kitahara Hideji was inexplicable. I don’t know what the dead turnip head made in the morning—could it be a small day?

It’s not right, isn’t it still a week away? In those few days, I can’t mess with her, I have been paying attention. Is this ahead of schedule?

Before he could understand, he drove out the door, and then took the prospective first-year freshman Haruna to school. Haruna has changed into the spring school uniform of the private Daifuku Academy, a dark red jacket with a tender yellow inside. His large open-necked thin sweater and white shirt, tied with a red tie, underneath is a dark red and black interlaced plaid sailor skirt, plus a pair of black knee socks and small round toe shoes.

I was used to seeing Haruna wearing the blue and white sailor suit of the public junior high school, and suddenly she changed into the exquisite school uniform of the private university, and suddenly felt that she had grown up!

But it is indeed grown up, and is already sixteen years old-Chuncai’s birthday is in the spring, not long after.

He took the lead, and Haruna quietly followed behind him, and soon the two got on the bus. Unlike Dong Mi Xueli, who went to school together, Haruna was always very quiet, that is, she did not get into the car and fell asleep like Dong Mi, mumbling. If you talk in sleep, you don’t like to have fun in the car like in the snow, just sitting.

They got out of the car smoothly, and then headed for the school along the road where the cherry blossom petals were flying. Haruna still said nothing. Hideji Kitahara couldn’t help but smiled and asked, “Are you nervous?”

Haruna glanced at him: “Onixan, this is an urban area, there is no danger, why should you be nervous?”

“I will be a high school student in the future, and I will go to high school for the first time…” Kitahara Xiuji couldn’t say anything. There was really nothing to be nervous about going to school, and Haruna’s character felt like a meteorite hit in front of her, and she was at best. With a squint, the first time I went to high school was not worth mentioning.

He immediately changed his mouth and smiled and said, “It’s good if you don’t be nervous. The school has regulations that everyone must participate in at least one club or interest group. Is there anything you are particularly interested in?”

“Second sister has already recommended it to me.” Chuncai said calmly, “I am going to join the Cooking Research Institute.”

“Well, this…” Kitahara thought for a while. It seems that there is such a thing in the life club. Xueli used to cheat and drink there before, or Dongmei beat her several times before twisting her in. The Track and Field Department.

He thinks it’s good. Chunca likes to cook pastries. It was just right to go there. He couldn’t help but smile and said, “It suits you very well.”

“Yes, I heard from my second sister that there will be various activities and competitions in the club. I want to participate and have the opportunity to go all over the country to see how other people make dishes and cakes.”

Broaden your horizons, gather the best of everyone, and maybe you can find like-minded friends, you should indeed go-I feel that the group of salted eggs in the Fuze family is very powerful, and the small collective atmosphere is very deep, except for the snow. Too good at making friends.

He has never seen Haruna invite friends to come to play at home, not as good as Qiutaro. It is estimated that he is also the kind of talkative person in school, and he is also a difficult person to make friends.

Kitahara Xiuji encouraged: “Then go on, I look forward to the day when you surpass me!”

Haruna glanced at his half of the master and nodded: “I will work hard, Onixan!” But she was a little bit unsure about over Kitahara Xiuji. After all, it’s not just a cook who can run a house in a year with a small shop. return.

Her father worked so hard and almost broke the shop in the end, and she became a general, and the income gap was also very obvious.

The two of them chatted and arrived at the gate of the academy. Kitahara looked at the wreath arch, and then at the signboard of the “Ninth Private Daifuku Academy Entrance Ceremony” next to the door, and found that many freshmen were taking photos there, and many of them were still there. With family members-Fukuzawa’s children are all capable of self-reliance, and with Kitahara Hideji following, Dongmi and the others did not come.

He thought for a while and asked Chuncai: “Would you like to take a picture?”

Haruna shook her head, then hesitated, nodded again, and ran directly to the stand. When there was an empty seat, she sorted out the bow tie and streamer and skirt on her chest, and then stood there quietly.

Kitahara Hideji took out his flip phone, took a closer look, and reminded: “Smile, Haruna.”

The breeze stroked, and a few pieces of broken cherry blossoms swirled down. In a daze, Kitahara felt that the muscles on Haruna’s face moved a little, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be the same as before. Suddenly, he was speechless-you laughed!

He can only remind one more time: “Have a hard smile, Haruna.”

Haruna froze for a moment, and laughed hard, really obedient, but in the eyes of Kitahara Hideji~www.mtlnovel.com~, her lips are shallow and reserved…sneer. But there is no other way. He hurriedly snapped a photo-born of the same mother, why can’t your second sister keep her mouth silly all day, so she can’t open her mouth when she comes to you?

After the filming was over, he took a quick look, and immediately frowned. In the photo, Haruna lowered her head slightly, her bangs cast a shallow shadow over her eyebrows, making her eyes look like only two cold glows, while the long black wind was blowing with the breeze. The broken cherry blossom petals that broke into the lens are outrageously white, and some are like paper money.

What’s more important is Haruna’s smile, saying whether it’s cold or not, it’s terrifying to see it, and it’s cold behind her back.

Kitahara Hideji didn’t know what to say, he didn’t know whether his photography skills were not good, the performance of his mobile phone was too poor, or the model had a problem. This good enrollment commemorative photo had the effect of a female ghost poster.

Under eight years old, can you cry with a glance?

It should be no problem. I have seen strong winds and waves. I have hacked people and been shots. I felt that my body was windy when I saw it, let alone children.

Haruna also walked over and asked quietly, “Onixan, how’s the shot?”

Hideji Kitahara put his cell phone together, nodded and smiled: “The effect is very good, a beautiful girl, I will wash it later and put it on the desk.”

Go back to find the **** Uchida Yuma, ask him to make this photo beautify, modify the picture below, and wash it after making it beautiful.

Haruna lowered her head slightly to express that she was troubled by Kitahara Hideji, but she didn’t hear his compliment-she was the most self-aware of the Fukuzawa family, and she knew that she had nothing to do with the beautiful girl.

Then, she looked inside the private Daifuku Academy, ready to start her three-year college life.

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