Chapter 42 (1/2)

The days when he and the male god Ke Shaoze became front and back tables were different from Su rourourou's imagination. Ke Shaoze didn't have any communication with her at all except that he would talk to her when he borrowed her homework every morning.

Early self-study

Su Rourou lay weakly on the table and sighed deeply.

Although Ke Shaoze is sitting behind her now, so what? The furthest distance in the world is the distance between hearts. How can we narrow the distance between them?

”Early in the morning, why sigh!” LAN Xier's head has been buried in the drawer, secretly looking at the comic book inside.

”You don't understand.” Su Rourou sighed again.

LAN Xier was still busy reading her comic book and said ”Oh” absently.

Based on the principle that good things should be shared with good friends, she poked Su Rou Judo: ”I tell you, this cartoon is good-looking. Do you want to see it?”

With that, she lost one to Su Rourou's drawer.

Su Rourou saw that she was fascinated by it, so she followed it. Unexpectedly, it was out of control.

The reason why this cartoon can attract Su Rourou and LAN Xier is not only because of the ups and downs of the plot, but also because there are many Wen plays in it.

The more the two young girls looked at their faces, the more they looked, the more they rippled.

Just at this time, the voice of Anne Yirou sounded in the front seat.

”What are you two doing?”

As usual, she just asked Luo Yichen for guidance. As soon as I looked back, I saw that Su Rourou and LAN Xi'er were like ostriches and almost didn't bury their heads in the drawer, so I was a little curious.

LAN Xier continued to read the cartoon and pretended not to hear it.

”This...” Su rourourou raised her little red face and whispered, ”Shh, we're reading comic books.”

”Oh? What cartoon? Can you lend me one?” Looking at their aftertaste expression, Ann Yirou suddenly wanted to see it.

LAN Xi'er took out a book from the drawer and threw it on the table. His tone was cold: ”here, this is the first book. Be careful, don't be confiscated by missren! I spent a lot of money on it!”

”I see.” Ann Yirou gently picked up the comic book on the table and stroked the exquisite cover with her slender fingers.