Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 12: The male **** wants to fight?

　　 In the early morning of the next day, the sun hit the bedroom through the curtains, and the whole room was covered with gold.

　　Time is made up of minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time will make greater achievements.

　　Shu Cheng is convinced of Hua Luogeng's sentence, and Shu Cheng is also struggling to keep up.

　　 Before dawn, Shu Cheng got up early and trot a few laps outside. After all, his body is the capital of revolution. For system adults, Shu Cheng's body is the capital of his revolution and he must use it well. What's more, it is a frustrating thing to be awakened by yourself every day.

　　 Breakfast in hand, trot home. Entering the door, bathed in golden sunlight, sweat dripping down his painted face. Bathing and changing clothes.

　　 "Cracking..."

　　Shu Cheng’s slender fingertips kept hitting the keyboard. His slightly wet short hair looked messy, with **** thin lips, his eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, and a white towel was worn on his clothes. If this look was seen by Yan Yanfan, I was afraid that it would cause a scream again, no, I am afraid it would be... directly.

　　 Three hours passed, and the time was only recently recognized by the system adults...

　　 Shu Cheng coded almost 35,000 words of "Dou Po", logged into the backstage of the author of Xingchen.com, sent five chapters, and began to see the data of "Dou Po Cang" changed.

"broken sky" Author: equanimity

　　Collection 657, click 781, recommend 400, word count 39458, comment 423, reward 1868798...

　　Shu Cheng touched her pointed chin, the dazzling light reflected in the juvenile clear eye pupil, reflecting the mottled light of Lu Li, the corner of her mouth evoked an irresistible arc.

　　All of this has just begun, prepare for the era of Shu Cheng!

If it is not alive to change the world, what is the point?

　　 The bus slowly drove towards him. Shu Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He got into the bus and "throwed" and dropped a coin into the toll box.

　　 During this time, there were no people on the bus. She found a place at random and sat down.

　　 One ear is wearing headphones, and the other is hanging headphones. Cross your legs and lean halfway against the window. Chewing gum is still in his mouth. Evil charm on the face without losing the sun.

　　 "Drip----"

　　 "Drip——"

　　 The mobile phone sounded a prompt message, and Shu Cheng picked up the mobile phone from his bag. It was a text message from Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi?

　　 [SMS content: Orange, a few offenders offended the buddy brothers today, come out to gather at night! ——Sender: Zhou Yi】

　　Zhou Yi is the original buddy. He took the original lord to smoke and drink to fight the group fights, but this buddy did not know that the original lord was a female at all. He took her to fight everywhere and played crazy.

　　 Shu Cheng tilted his head and looked at the mobile phone, his fingers tapped the edge of the screen without a touch, and then Mimi raised his eyes, revealing a playful smile. Interestingly, his fingertips were quickly typing on the screen--

　　 [SMS content: time, place! ——Sender: Shu Cheng】

　　 [SMS content: See you at the old place at nine in the evening! ——Sender: Zhou Yi】

　　The sun shone on Shu Cheng's body warmly through the car glass. The young boy rested his cheek on one hand and looked out the window. In his eyes is a deep love, love this world, love this opportunity.

　　 fight group fights! What kind of fights have you seen before?

　　 Mimi looked at the young man half leaning against the window with a stunned look, with a smirk in his mouth. Unnatural has attracted this young man for a long time.

　　 Shu Cheng felt her gaze, turned her head to face her eyes, and raised a wicked smile in the corner of her mouth. In an instant, Shu Cheng turned his head silently and continued to look at the beautiful and familiar scenery outside the window.

　　 "Mimi? Mimi?"

　　Mimi is a newly-emerged romance novel writer, to be precise is a new one. Because I had been obsessed with looking at the teenager by the window, and ignored the girlfriends, until the girlfriend's big face plate came over and interrupted.

　　 "Mimi, what are you doing?" Following Mimi's gaze, she saw the young man by the window, with a loud voice, "No, look at the handsome guy? Isn't it like you like him?" The voice of girlfriends echoed on the bus and was heard by everyone.