Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Sun Jingmeng parked under the plane tree in front of the cafe is an orange women's bicycle. Only the front crossbar does not have the rear seat. Putting the book and Kun bag in the cart, Sun Jingmeng clenched his fist and waved at Zhang Chi, "Rock-paper-scissors. Who loses, who sits and carries it?"

Zhang Ke imagined himself sitting in Sun Jingmeng's arms and swaggering across Xuefu Lane and the Conservatory of Music on the front crossbar. Fragrant is sweet enough. It may not be too shocking. He shook his head and said, "I can run."

"That's what you said..." Sun Jingmeng smiled triumphantly and looked at his watch. "Now at 2:26, ​​whoever can't be in our dormitory within five minutes. Whoever promises to make one for the other Things..." The novel chapters are updated fastest

From the coffee shop to the female dormitory building of the Conservatory of Music, there is less to say, there are three miles, five minutes to run there will be exhausted.

"Don't bet?" Sun Jingmeng was already sitting on the car seat cushion. Looking at Zhang Ke contemptuously, one foot rested on the ground. The jeans stretch out a perfect hip shape and slender legs.

"It's a grandson if you don't bet," Zhang Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed the back seat of the car, and locked the bicycle. Pull out the key and throw it on the top of the cafe. "I'll be waiting for you in front of your dormitory in five minutes..." Regardless of Sun Jingmeng shouting at the back, "You man is too bad!" He ran towards the gate of the academy and ran for thirty or forty meters before looking back with a smile: Sun Jingmeng also took the Kun bag and book out of the cart. Run after him... "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

It is far from the Girls Building of the Conservatory of Music. The speed of the 100-meter sprint will only make herself tired before the entrance of the Conservatory of Music to see Sun Jingmeng's teeth and claws in a panic. Zhang Ke pressed the degree. Just make sure not to let Sun Jingmeng catch up with her.

I often see students running wild in Xuefu Alley. Zhang Ke and Sun Jingmeng running under the plane tree didn't cause much sensation, but some people recognized Sun Jingmeng as the glamorous boss lady in 1978. Can't help but blow two whistles playfully. Sun Jingmeng looked forward with her beautiful eyes, and didn't mind at all. Two whistles that were quite coquettish were considered in return.

Zhang Ke's scalp tightened. Why did you agree to accompany her to play tennis? I also felt something was wrong. Although this running speed was not too fast for me, it was easy enough to whistle to passers-by. Looking back, she saw that Sun Jingmeng was wearing orange-red stretch shoes under her feet, her pace was fairly relaxed, and she knew she was playing pool. Dance well. I don't know how she exercises. Zhang Ke felt a little guilty.

You will be at the entrance of the Conservatory. Zhang Hetou blushed when he saw Sun Jingmeng still following him. After all his physical strength was not as good as himself, Zhang Ke was relieved.

"Wait for me..." Sun Jingmeng gasped.

"Why wait for you?" Zhang Ke said with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and shook the watch in front of Sun Jingmeng's eyes, "There are still three minutes. It is 800 meters from your dormitory, and I can add a handful of gas. I can make it..." He said so, but his feet did not stop.

"Do you believe it or not I sat on the floor and shouted'robbing'?" Sun Jingmeng said breathlessly.

Zhang Ke is gone. He knows that Sun Jingmeng can definitely do this. Sun Jingmeng really wants to shout. I believe many people are willing to jump out and show enough manhood to beat herself up. Sun Jingmeng laughed twice and ran over to hug Zhang Ke. Arm: "You run. I'll shout when you run...Ah...you are too nasty...you almost let me run out of breath." The arm holding Zhang Ke panted desperately, his cheeks red and his forehead oozing. With sweat beading meticulously, Zhang Ke felt that her plump chest was violently undulating against her arm, making her half-length sexy.

From the entrance of the Conservatory to the Girls' Building of the Conservatory, Sun Jingmeng kept holding Zhang Kedi's arm tightly, and almost hung him on his body. In the eyes of others, it was incredibly glamorous, making the famous flower of the Conservatory look like a lover. He hugged him and got a few jealous eyes as he walked all the way, but Zhang Ke found that Sun Jingmeng hung herself on her body and didn't forget to look at the watch. Her heart was chilling: This girl hasn't forgotten the bet!

Passing through Merlin in the interior of the Conservatory of Music, Sun Jingmeng let go of Zhang Ke. He clapped his hands happily and said, "Okay. Five minutes have passed. Remember. Betting cannot be used for illegal things. Also. Forcing women in the Mainland to do things against their wishes is also illegal. land……"

Zhang Ke oozes cold sweat on his forehead, and asks: "You mean men **women are **, women **men are not **?"

"Die, it must be so disgusting, who wants to **** you?" Sun Jingmeng pursed her lips. Said. "Almost the same. Anyway, none of us ran to our dormitory within five minutes. We all have to do one thing for each other. You can't let me do things that I'm not happy to do, you can't enjoy this... Don’t you deny it?"

"You talk about what you want me to do first. I'll consider whether or not to be ridiculous..." Zhang Ke said with a grin. "You also know that I am a man of dishonesty."

"Forget it," Sun Jingmeng patted his forehead speechlessly, "Let's go play tennis." Save the loop

The tennis court did not have the beautiful girl Zhang Ke expecting to wear a tennis skirt with her white thighs. The weather was not so hot that she had to wear short skirts and undershirts to exercise. It seemed that he was looking forward to it too much, and Sun Jing only changed her coat into a red smock, instead she covered the low-cut fleece, revealing only her white and delicate face. But the tennis courts of the Conservatory were full of people. There are many people sitting around waiting. Looking at this style, you may not be able to enter the field to play a game until dark.

"How about we go skating..."

It's not three o'clock. Since he was kidnapped by Sun Jingmeng, let her arrange it. There was a real ice skating rink called "Guanghan Palace" in the city that had barely maintained its business until the end of 1998. Although the consumption is higher, it is a good place. Besides, do you have to mind whether the consumption is high or not? But she didn't expect Sun Jingmeng to lead him through the back door of the Conservatory. Turn to Malian Street behind the Conservatory of Music.

Compared with Xuefu Lane, Malian Street behind the Conservatory of Music is somewhat different. There is indeed an indoor ice skating rink called Vientiane on this street. It's just a roller skating rink with a floor.

To the north of Malian Street is Jianye Sports College. Most of the students from sports colleges and the green-skinned hooligans in the Yangui Lake district like to hang out on this street, and there are many restaurants in Xuefu Lane. There are also some high-end leisure bars and cafes. However, Malian Street has discos, ice rinks and other low-end entertainment venues. Attract some students to play.

Zhang Ke also liked to come here to play when he was studying at Dongda, but he was relatively safe and self-sacrificing. It's not like the students in the sports academy, relying on their talents and horses, they clash with the young people in society, but then again. The students in sports colleges seem to be more like green-skinned people than social youths.

The indoor volleyball fins on the campus of Donghai University are opened to the outside world as a skating rink when there is no time to schedule classes. The students of Donghai University are not only poor in mouth, but also poor in pockets. Zhang Ke knows that girls in the Conservatory still like it. Go to the skating rink on Malian Street nearby to play.

Listening to the dull music from inside the heavy curtain. Zhang Ke bought two tickets. Open the door and put the heavy curtain on the cold leather floor. I saw the lights flashing inside, and there were quite a few people skating inside. In these years, as long as the ground is not concrete, the skating rink is considered high-end. With loud music, it becomes a disco skating rink. I asked Sun Jingmeng for his shoe size. Thirty-five yards. It was true that Zhang Ke asked Sun Jingmeng to sit in the shoe changing area. He went to pay the deposit to get the skates, saying that the shoe changing area was just a few benches, where the lights were brighter. A few young people chatting with their backs on the handrail at the edge of the skating rink saw Sun Jingmeng coming over~www.readwn.com~ their eyes lit up and they blew two whistles. A young man in sportswear and a baseball cap slid over on skates: "Will Xiu know how to skate? Would you like my brother to teach you?"

"I'm sorry. I can teach her." Zhang Yan took the deposit and brought two pairs of skates over to stand in front of Sun Jingmeng and the young man. This young man was standing behind and a few young people knew at first sight that they belonged to the sports academy. If you have nothing to do, you know that waiting for a girl in Malian Street, this one wearing a baseball cap. Zhang Ye has some impressions. Although never touched. But know that this person is not a good bird. Since I came to play with Sun Jingmeng, just ignore them. Seeing Zhang Ke approaching, the young man shrugged and prepared to go back. But she didn't expect that Sun Jingmeng's delicate face was exposed against Zhang Ke's waist: "You might as well go back and teach your mother. You can teach it any way. You don't need to stay here to be embarrassed. It makes your mother regret it and want to stuff you. go back."

Don't talk about this sports school student. Zhang Ke was also dumbfounded. Sun Jingmeng, this Nizi, brought herself out to cause trouble...

"Your mother B, say it again!" The sports school student was going backwards and was about to sneak back, listening to Sun Jingmeng's sour and vicious words. He stopped there with a knock on his back heel, staring at him and cursing. Pointing as if Sun Jingmeng was about to slap in front of him. Then things happened even more dumbfounded by Zhang Ke. Sun Jingmeng grabbed Zhang Ke's arm and stood up, and took the young man's outstretched finger two steps forward. He kicked the young man's knee abruptly, and said: "Damn it. You think the old lady dare not!"