Young Military Rarities

Son is not a monk, isn't it, Yun Che, who are you sissy? "

Slowly responding, Zhou Zeyu dropped the fader and danced towards his back, unfortunately, Yun Cheli, who had already turned into the bathroom, ignored him and closed the door with a touch.

"In fact, I think the bald is not bad. At least there is no hair sweeping in front of you. Please don't give it to me. It happens that I also feel that my hair is too long. It is really inconvenient to kill zombies.

Picking up the fader that Zhou Zeyu had lost, Lu Haixuan was very satisfied. He was born tall and rough, not as delicate as someone, and had no pressure to push a bald head.

On the other side, Leng Yehan also gave a voice of approval.Zhou Zeyu couldn't say anything at all.All of them didn't mind wearing bald heads, so that in the end, he was a special alternative, was the heart tired? Nothing is normal. When Yun Che came downstairs, it was almost half an hour later, but the moment the people who were eating breakfast saw him, the whole world seemed abnormal.

Chu Haoyu just drank the soy milk in his mouth and sprayed it out.

Slap!

Zhan Yafei dropped the fritters in her hands and dropped them on the table.

哐 Dang!

The coffee cup on Xing Feng's hand hit the plate.

"Uh, uh ..."

Xiaofei Chen couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Che you"

Yun Yao opened her mouth slightly, pointing her finger tremblingly.

"Hahahaha"

"What excitement, Brother Emma Che, have you become a monk? Haha · Oh, my stomach is laughing so much. Che brother, please do n’t make fun of me? Laugh at me ..."

"Haha Xiao Che, what's wrong with your head? Oops Yafei, I can't stand it."

"Hahaha."

In the end, I don't know who broke out first. The whole dining room burst into laughter, headed by Chu Haoyu. A group of people pointed at him and laughed wildly. Even Xiaochen Chen laughed very cheerfully and pushed himself. Yun Che, the bald head, was unmoved, and walked calmly to kiss a little fat pier and sit down next to him.

"I said you're almost there, what's wrong with the bald head? The bald head is as handsome as the heavens, and I have the ability to push all of your bald heads.

Picking up the deep-fried dough sticks, Yun Che pretended to be confident and arrogant. Looking closely, it seemed that even if he pushed his bald head, he was indeed handsome.

"I voluntarily confess, Che, you are really this haha"

Chu Haoyu first stopped to give him a thumbs up, and then exaggeratedly laughed. No way, Yun Che's bald head really flashed his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. As soon as he saw him, he thought laugh.

"Well, how do you remember pushing your hair?"

Xing Feng, sitting next to him, forced a smile and poured him a bowl of soy milk. He tentatively reached out and touched his bald head. It seemed to feel good, but rubbed it back and forth on his head. Unwilling to wave his hand: what touch? Touch the fire and you are responsible. "

"Well, I'm in charge."

Nodded very earnestly, Xing Feng's gaze kept on his mind, a look of eagerness.

"Non-shit, you almost couldn't clean up last night. Come on, laugh enough? Don't be **** endless."

He whispered and whispered, Yun Che raised his head and glanced at all the people at the scene again, his voice suddenly raised, didn't he just push a bald head, as for? He didn't believe that all of them would be braided.

"Ahem, yes, I think Xiao Che is just fine."

Qingke coughed hard to hold back a smile, and Yun Yao's hand passed Xiaofei Chen and touched his head.

"Well, touch it."

Xiaofei Chen has everything to learn, and two chubby little hands go into battle together, stroking Yun Che's slick head back and forth with his mother, seeing everyone else can't help but feel a little eager to try, but fortunately in Yun Che weekdays The accumulated Yu Wei is still alive. To think about it, few people have the courage.

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