Chapter 405 (1/2)

Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech, but he didn't speak.

She lifted the quilt, rubbed her temples and got out of bed.

Since you want to experience high school life, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's start today!

It's only more than eight o'clock in the morning. It's OK to rush to class.

Shen Wanqing walked to the wardrobe. When passing by the wardrobe, the girl's petite and thin figure inadvertently broke into the nearby mirror.

The girl in the mirror is petite and slender. She doesn't look very tall, about 1.59 meters.

Barely a meter six!

Wearing a pure light cherry colored T-shirt and trousers, the girl is really too thin. Her clothes and trousers look empty. It seems that she can still fill a person.

Her skin is very white, naturally cold white, coupled with the perennial entanglement of congenital heart disease, her face is even more pale.

The color of the lip flap is also, without the slightest blood color. The whole person looks sick and listless.

Fortunately, the girl has a pair of dark round eyes. She looks at herself in the mirror. She is full of water and seems to be able to speak.

But on the pale look, it added a rare vividness.

Shen Wanqing quietly looked at himself in the mirror for a few seconds. After half a ring, he suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Sick is not for her.

After smiling, the girl in the mirror slowly raised her eyelashes.

Lift your eyes again and again.

The eyelashes were long and thick, the dark pupils narrowed slightly, and a casual laziness burst out on the sick and godless face.

Casual and casual.

Like the devil of hell, but at will, people can't figure it out