Love

Chapter 14

Is this my job? I'm passing by to buy some food. I'm not here to stop your army, I'm scared to death!

"Run, don't say it!" I wanted to say more, but when I heard the buzz in the back, I ran away at once.

Look, if it's a 100-meter race, of course I have a gold medal. Now I run those children far away.

Oh. . . You f*****g Yankee.

"Beat the s**t out of them!"

Other college boys were shouting behind me, and I turned around and saw them coming at the same speed of light. Above all, the creeks that had run behind me at first were now scattered into a neat alley. I was the only one who ran away.

... . Wait! I am your teacher, not your opponent. Cheer up! Focus!

Those bastards I'm in charge of. . .

How the f**k could you leave the teacher? Mr. Gu said that Mr. Gu was just passing by and wanted to buy some food! What the f**k is wrong with you!

Their opponents were so crazy that they didn't have time to concentrate, like eating at my table, and now my eyes are looking left and right.

You. . . Police, where are the police! Don't do this!

When I drove by, I saw a police station nearby, but the alleys here were so crowded that I wasn't a local, so I ran around and couldn't find my way to the police station, so I ran all the way to the night market. If you estimate your running distance, you say you have run three kilometers, and until you measure something, the technical boys of other universities have not given up.

Damn it. . . I'm a good runner, guys, stop following me, I'm a teacher! It's a teacher.

You're wondering what your position is and they're listening. . . Hehe! I've been running.

Teacher Gu said, did you hear that?

Running so far that he did not know where he was now, his legs began to lose strength until the speed dropped, and the sky began to darken, and looking around, it was only behind the house that someone and the reeds passed through, and then fell into the South River, and there was no garden car nearby. Kind of like backstreet.

Ah. . . I can't take it anymore. I really can't take it anymore. I haven't eaten yet, and I will be trampled to death by them when I run the marathon. . .

But at the moment I felt exhausted, I saw the orange light of an automatic motorcycle speeding in front of me, almost hitting where I braked, and I was shocked to see that the driver was Tarn.

"Jarn, come up!" I stopped and stopped talking. I sang a song and told me to get up.

I was still eating, so I didn't follow up immediately. He took a bite, grabbed my arm and swooped hard.

"They'll beat the s**t out of you!"

I was awake now, so I climbed into the back seat, and before my a*s touched the seat, I put the throttle on, and I grabbed the child by the waist and almost fell off.

"Slow down, I almost fell!" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Slow down, they will come. Shut up and hold on!" Don't say, speed up.

Now I held him and pressed his face to his back, and his sweat soaked. I survived instinctively because I was afraid he would tip over on his back. I turned around and saw another group of craftsmen throwing the sticks in his hand on his back. I'm hurt.

But it didn't matter to me, it was just that I spit it out in one breath before I woke up, and then when I met other people in front of Number Seven on my motorcycle, in a street.

When I parked my car on the sidewalk, the sound of the stream suddenly sounded.

"How long will you hold it?" Jarn gave him a tight hug and his waist was broken. "

Not only the murky voice, but also the expression of turning around showed that I was annoyed, so I immediately let go of my hands, raised them, stroked my neck, and showed the children a frightened look.

"Ah... I'm sorry."

He shrugged off my words, spit out his anger, and then stuffed it in.

What is "a master makes friends before running"?

If you were me and you came looking for food, you would be dragged to others. Would you run?

I wanted to shout at him like this, but I could only hold back my smile and face his teeth, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I said I'm a northerner, I'm a northerner. (I said I'm not a northerner, I'm not a northerner.)"

While riding a motorcycle of the same brand as Tarn, Mind stepped forward and untied the helmet strap under his chin with his hand. The difference is that Tarn's color is black. Don't guess what color it is. Such a beautiful little girl must be pink.

The motorcycle on Rome is of the same brand, but it is blue.

So they all bought the same brand.

"What I said is true, I am just one, I am the first to start, the teacher's friend, and I don't protect my students."

No. . . It's still stinging me. Should your students protect me and spray paint on my windshield, Creek Boy!

"Han said he was going to talk about Au Nua and Ham, and when I crumpled Dika's hair (I said not to talk about Nua, and when I screwed up her husband, too)," Mind now made a little threat to Tarn.

I've been praying that I can get the s**t beat so I can give up on me.

But Tarn was indifferent, shrugged his shoulders and said with a blank face.

"If you want to treat me like a husband, you will treat me like a homosexual."

"You like b**m,

So Tarn pointed to his face, threatened him, and laughed. He swore that my heart pounded at the sight of the child's smiling face. He is a smiling person, very lovely and charming. But there was only a moment of boasting. When a naughty man came out, he played another prank.

"Where are we going now, home?" With that he turned, and sat on Rome's back, with splints on his arms.

"Whatever you are, as long as you are his friend," said Roman, who was less interested in his friend's questions.

So Kaan turned around, nodded and asked him before he spoke.

"Let's go to my room first, and you can go home later. Go now, and we will see them on the road."

Everyone agreed, let me sit in the front, and no one asked me if I was going? Until I said, when I saw them start the car.

"Wait, what about you?"

Everyone suddenly turned around and looked at me, only the stream said angrily.

"If you don't go, you go."

Over here! You bring me here, how can you put me down from the middle? I don't know where. Bring me here, you have to send me back to my old place!

I was going to ask you to take me to the garage, but I knew before I could make a sound.

"If you want to send them to the same place, it is a dream. They are not back yet, they will be trampled on."

So I shut my mouth, and I tilted my mouth to show him. Of course, if he saw it, he would hit me.