"Come here? Don't you need to attend classes?" What han qiqing was actually curious about was that it wasn't ye sijue who had flown over to look for mo Xiaomeng. He looked like he couldn't wait to tie mo Xiaomeng to his side.
To a person in love, a day was like three autumns. Being apart for a few days was like losing their lives.
Mo Xiaomeng smiled and said, " our school will have half a month to 20 days of holiday for Christmas. &Quot;
"Waa! So many!" Han qiqing expressed her envy.
Song Shijun teased her, " qiqing, do you really want to transfer schools now? "
Han qiqing looked at him and said with a smile, " I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear to part with me after I transfer schools. &Quot;
"Tsk, I won't!"
Yin Shaojie said, " alright, since there's no more activities, we'll go home separately. Xiaomeng still has to pack her luggage. What time is the flight? "
In addition to packing their luggage, there was also the farewell of the two of them.
