C148 Longji's Anger

Gudu Zhenyu sat on the flight and saw the blue sky outside the window. He saw the long view. The school had already started, and he was still running overseas. He was indeed not a good student.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the flight landed on time at Long Ji's Beijing Airlines. When they ran out of the waiting hall, Gudu Zhenyu held Xuanyuan Meiqiang's hand and walked slowly