Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Ni Jiaming led the weak across the road like a child.

She was so weak and didn't feel anything, this person threw out one after another brain teasers, in the meantime she also entrained the Olympics and mathematics private goods, which caused her database to run wildly, and she didn't even notice the trivial matter of holding hands. But Bob Beibei saw the two people close together and was startled, "Why are you holding hands?!"

So weak and tilted his head.

She lowered her head and took a look, "Xiao Ming, you are a gangster!"

Wait, when did he lead her? Is it enough for a minute?

So weak suddenly became excited.

Ten thousand in one minute, it seems that she can also squeeze the heroine's wool!

Ni Jiaming smiled decently, "The monitor has an obligation to protect every inattentive classmate who crosses the road. What do you think is the representative of the math class?"

So weak: "I'm not paying attention when I cross the road!"

Ni Jiaming: "Miao, please listen to the question. Three people from A, B, C, and C have decided to practice table tennis in the form of a ring. If there are two players in each round, one person will be the referee...Who is the referee in the third round?"

The weakness was immediately deduced in the brain, and the whole person seemed to be wandering into the sky.

Lin Xingye pursed his lips.

Ni Jiaming squeezed her fingertips and smiled at the two of them, "Sure enough, there are many people in the hot pot restaurant. You should make an appointment first. We will wait outside."

Bao Beibei snorted and pulled Lin Xingye into the store.

When the two got the number plate, the weaker had another box of takoyaki in his hand.

Bao Beibei: "..."

Bao Beibei: "Brother Jiaming, you bought this takoyaki?"

Ni Jiaming admitted frankly.

Bao Beibei was aggrieved, "Then why don't you buy me a copy?"

He looked surprised, "Aren't you going to lose weight? How can you eat takoyaki?"

Seeing that Bao Beibei would like to say, this clever boy used the skill of causing trouble, "Hoshino, your little father mainly eats takoyaki, why don't you hurry up?"

Lin Xingye: "..."

Bao Beibei didn't like this kind of small octopus balls, but she was alive and struggling with one sigh of relief. She said politely, "Brother Hoshino, you can buy it for me in ten minutes."

All three of them were looking at him with piercing eyes.

Lin Xingye had to turn around and go.

The route Ni Jiaming pointed out was not far away. Lin Xingye quickly found the small shop and took out a box of hot takoyaki. He folded back and returned to the hot pot restaurant. They had already entered, looking for a position by the window, and the pedestrians passing by could see clearly—Ni Jiaming was sitting on the weak right side, which was the innermost part of the seat.

This guy is left-handed. For the convenience of his activities, he is used to sitting on the left side, instead of suddenly changing his habit like he is now.

However, Ni Jiaming has a gentleman's demeanor, which makes girls not surprised.

Lin Xingye tried to throw off the scene before the traffic light.

Ni Jiaming has always been considerate to the girls, leading people across the road...it’s not a big deal, right?

He took his seat in a daze, and subconsciously pushed the small box in his hand toward the weak front.

——It's true that the eldest lady called him very frequently, handing fruit trays, paper towels, and remote controls. He has all practiced reflexes!

"Brother Hoshino! That's mine!"

Bao Beibei's voice was harsh.

Lin Xingye woke up like a dream, and withdrew his hands in embarrassment.

The boy next to me was weak and flipped through the menu with his left hand, "Well... the four of us, let's order a medium hot pot, no matter how big it is, everyone can accept this mandarin duck pot, right?"

Bao Beibei was stared with anger by Lin Xingye's manipulation, and her temper came up, "I don't want a mandarin duck pot, I don't eat spicy food! I want a clear soup pot!"

Ni Jiaming swipes the menu without looking up.

"Mandarin duck pots also have clear soup pots, Beibei, you can just shave one side."

His voice was soft and soft, but Bao Beibei heard a hint of disapproval.

Reminiscent of the ice cream incident before, Bao Beibei's dissatisfaction with him reached its peak, and she said disappointedly, "Brother Jiaming, you have changed. Obviously you paid attention to my taste before!"

Ni Jiaming is a reserved and elegant noble son, who is very particular about his words and deeds. He himself rarely makes sneers, hums, sneers and other cynics.

He is always so spring breeze, not disgusting, even if he is accused by Bao Beibei, he still has a good temper, calmly and gently said, "Babe, before that was me and Lin Xingye accompany you to eat hot pot, boy What you eat is almost the same. Naturally, women are the first priority."

"But the weak and weak is also a girl. She is different from you. She is not hot and unhappy. She only loves red pot. It is impossible to leave another girl in the cold in order to accommodate you alone?"

Bao Beibei was flushed when he said this, and he wanted to get under the table.

Ni Jiaming laughed again, "And you are all girls. Compared to our group of stinky boys, you should be more considerate of your companions. Do you think, weak?"

"……what?"

He looked up blankly and noticed that the faces of the two opposing people were not quite right.

What's wrong?

Shura field overturned?

She said a little perfunctorily, then remembered something, and said excitedly, "Xiao Ming, I figured it out!"

"……Um?"

Xiao Ming held his cheek with one hand and handed a glass of juice to her.

"Don't worry, drink some water."

The so weak ton ton drew a glass of juice, excited, "the referee is the first!"

Ni Jiaming smiled and nodded, "Bingo, you are right."

He picked up a bottle of small flowers on the table, shook it weakly, and made a gesture of spreading fafa.

Holding his chin so weakly, "But I always feel that this question is nowhere to be seen... It seems to be an Olympiad question in the sixth grade question bank!"

After realizing it, she slapped the table angrily, "Do you treat me as a child for the test?!"

"Haha... did you just find out? Okay, don't fight, I admit it was wrong, I will raise the flag on Monday, and I will have to face it!"

Ni's brother is excellent in both academic and academic performance. Since childhood, he has been the best socialist successor in the eyes of the teacher, so he has a lot of titles. He also served as a squad leader while also serving as a flag-raiser. Although this person was very busy with multiple jobs, each task was completed at a high level without a trace of error, and was respectfully called Myojin by the classmates.

In Bao Beibei's gloom, the waiter served the mandarin duck pot.

It looks so weak, oops, the atmosphere is not right, how about being frozen like this?

She quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Xingye.

[The only way to solve your worries is Baozhu: Brother Dei, are you stupid? Come on now]

[Why is the only way to relieve your worries: Baozhu: Picking up vegetables! Give someone some food! quick! ! ! ]

Lin Xingye was overjoyed when he received her message. When he read the content clearly, his mood quickly cooled, like a basin of cold water pouring his head down.

As weak as he was about to post the third article, Ni Jiaming picked up the chopsticks and put the cooked crispy meat into her bowl.

"Eat quickly, it will soften when it's cold."

Oh!

This **** sweet smell!

So weak immediately threw the male lead out of the sky, and concentrated on eating the ingredients in the plate.

Classmate Xiaoming is very good at Shabu-shabu. Time is always well controlled. Lohan bamboo shoots should be crispy and crispy, duck blood should be tender and tender, and paired with spicy butter, the soul ran away as weak as eating, and couldn't control herself at all. From the tip of the tongue to the limbs, she was so excited that she sent out a sincere invitation to form a team again, "Brother, let's eat hot pot next time!"

Ni Jiaming glanced at her, "Are you willing to call her brother now? My child, can you really meet the windshield."

So weak and cheeky, just as he praised himself.

This hot pot is only weak and comfortable.

Ni Jiaming has a light taste and is not addicted to spicy food. With such a weak and extremely high fighting force, he followed her, picked up a few leaves of clear soup and ate it, and was mocked by such a weak as a weak herbivorous element. animal.

Herbivores?

Xiao Ming laughed and said nothing.

Bao Beibei and Lin Xingye also ate a bit hastily, and most of the drinks were left. The food was wasted, and they felt distressed when they looked so weak.

"I'm going to check out and I will return the price of the hair to you."

Every time at a dinner, Ni Jiaming took the initiative to help check out and clean up the mess, but this time he just fell silent, Lin Xingye took the lead to stand up, "I'll do it."

Ni Jiaming was not surprised, nor stopped him, just nodded.

"Then trouble you."

The Lin family just went bankrupt and liquidated, and their assets have shrunk dramatically, but they have not yet reached the end of the storm.

After paying the bill, the four walked out of the hot pot restaurant.

She was so weak that there was a smell of spicy oil on her body, mixed with ginger, onion and garlic, she disliked it too much.

She just used this excuse to get out.

Xiao Ming also smiled, "I still have a workbook that I haven't done, so I'll go back first. You guys have a good time."

Before Bao Beibei spoke, Lin Xingye said, "Then I will go back too, the midterm exam is about to come, so I need to review it."

Bao Beibei stomped with anger.

So weak blinked, did she win the bet today?

After all, according to the length of the road, it would take at least two minutes to hold hands, and Bao Beibei only hugged Lin Xingye once, so she made ten thousand! Although compared to the net worth of the eldest lady, this level is almost the same as that of flies and mosquito legs, but ten thousand is also a small meat, she should not discriminate against every penny!

So weak, in order to save money, decided to take the bus back-rich daughters are so grounded!

"Then I'll be with you, I happen to be going to the library to read some books."

He was so weak that he didn't believe that the wealthy and noble son even had no money to buy books. He even greeted the body of a library and asked casually, "What books are you reading?"

Ni Jiaming chuckled lightly, with his fingers on his lips.

"secret."

Alas.

Such a weak ring chest, "It must be unsuitable for children, for fear of being discovered by uncles and aunts."

Ni Jiaming has gentle eyebrows, "Weak, minors cannot drive, nor can you speak, you know? Come, meditate with me, rich and strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious..."

So weak and reluctant to admit defeat, "What, you drove to me last time! Now you have installed your brother!"

Ni Jiaming: "?"

He said that he pretended to be his brother, but when did he do that kind of **** thing?

Seeing that the old fox didn't admit it, he leaned in.

"You forgot, you pressed my wound with an ice pack, what did you say, um, you can make me hurt more."

The heat exhaled from the lips blew the skin of the boy's neck, and the delicate fluff was like white sand spring grass, which was blown by the wind overnight.

The line on the side of the neck tightened instantly, like a full bowstring, and then the veins slowly hibernated down.

Ni Jiaming rubbed his ear beads.

It's itchy.

Does this kid really don't know his own lethality?

Knowing that she had misunderstood those words, he quickly explained, "I used a pun at the time, um, warning... not really hurting you, but if you continue to mix Lin Not only will Hoshino and Bao Beibei’s affair, you will not only hit your head, but you will also lose some precious things at the same time, understand?"

So weak pretending to be deaf and dumb, "I don't understand, anyway, you are driving a car, you are a good young man, dirty!"

He raised his eyebrows, this is really not enough for the Yellow River to die, don't hit the south wall and not look back?

The boy smiled suddenly.

"Child, did you forget that you are a minor, but I am not."

Ni Jiaming was born abroad. His mother has deep eyes and high noses. He is a typical Russian beauty. As a beautiful mixed-race, he is not as popular as in China, but suffers from some discrimination. In order to protect him, the Ni family returned the focus of family business to the country. However, when the child came back, he was prone to get sick and he went to kindergarten two years later.

So standing in front of her was a nineteen-year-old, tall, single-eyed boy.

He smiled like a warm sun, but he said to her, "My brother is full of blood and can't be slapped, so a girl must speak appropriately and appropriately, you know."

So weak pouted.

Really addicted to acting her brother.

"Yes, yes, I see, great educator Ni, can we go back by bus now?"

As they were talking, a man squeezed into them.

Lin Xingye expressionlessly: "I also take the bus."

Bao Beibei walked by angrily, and didn't mean to pay attention to them. She is very impatient, but Lin Xingye doesn't know what the wind is, and has to take the bus, so that four people will leave her alone! Bao Beibei always felt that he was so weak and would be a demon. If he didn't focus on it, he had to take the bus by himself.

Ni Jiaming turned on the navigation, and the bus stop was not far from the hot pot restaurant, and it was only a ten-minute walk away.

Halfway through, something happened that made Miss Bao lose her temper.

What's the matter?

It turned out that they passed by a dessert shop, and Bao Beibei always felt that the poster was very familiar, and when he looked at it closely, isn't it the half price ice cream that Ni Jiaming bought?

There are four flavors on it, cherry blossom, mint, blueberry and mango.

Obviously it smells like mango!

Ni Jiaming is very calm, breathing is not a bit messy, "The one I bought really doesn't taste like mango."

fake.

He just wanted to teach Bob Beibei a little lesson so that she could understand that not all preferences can be satisfied.

Just as she bumped into someone, but fluttered with a movie ticket to send people away afterwards, the companion was still the boy she liked. Although he belongs to the kind of person who has nothing to do with himself, he would not be like Bao Beibei, badly and unreasonably, stepping on a girl to complete his love.

——You have to be modest.

For some reason, Bao Beibei seemed to understand the look in Ni Jiaming's eyes.

Unlike Lin Xingye, even though Ni's brother spoils her, Bao Beibei occasionally feels that she is bound, and dare not expose too many bad habits so as not to make him angry. This time betting with the weak, the two teenagers showed signs of "eccentricity" one after another, which made Bao Beibei chaotic and inevitably became impatient.

Her eyes quickly turned red.

As soon as the bus opened the door, Bao Beibei rushed up.

Lin Xingye hesitated, followed behind her, and paid double the fare.

There are a lot of people on the bus, and there is no space available. Four people can only stand.

She was so weak looking for a long time, only to find the handle ring on the top of her head, she struggled to catch it and stabilized her body.

Perhaps to stimulate Ni Jiaming, Bao Beibei hugged Lin Xingye's arm in angrily. The space in the car was inherently small, and now she was more like a teenager embedded in the chest. The two of them have high looks, and when they make such an intimate posture, they are more like a delicate youth poster. Everyone looked over.

So weak: I rely on it! The hostess she she she she A went up!

My mother is five million, stable!

She was so weak and tears filled her eyes, the bus suddenly staggered, and she was almost swayed out.

Her hand holding the ring was wrapped by the boy's palm.

"Be careful."

The guy at high altitude said, “It’s not good to fall into snowy mooncakes.”

So weak: "..."

Cultural people hurt others are really unique.

Ni Jiaming was standing behind her, looking very close, but did not touch her, the boy kept his distance properly. The bus smelled anything, but the two of them had the hot pot, the smell of spicy oil, and laughed so weakly. She raised her small disc face and said, "Are we similar in smell?"

Almost in an instant, Xiao Ming understood her meaning.

He hooked his neck and said to her little nostrils, "Is this why fellow Taoists don't mind holding me with nostrils?"

So weak rolled his eyes.

Who made him look like a giraffe, always made her look up at people.

Ni Jiaming was about to go to the library and got off the bus halfway. Before leaving, he put his weaker in a seat and said lovingly, "Be careful to eat."

Dog food.

"Don't choke."

So weak: "?"

Classmate Xiao Ming waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Without a spectator, Bob Beibei felt unhappy, and got out of the car with a pouting mouth, and dragged Lin Xingye away by the way.

So weak tusk.

This little girl is so competitive.

So weak returned to her mansion, two messages were sent one after another.

[Heguang Tongchen: Is it safe to get home? ]

At the same time, classmate Xiao Ming sent several pictures in succession, which are the covers of various books, trying to prove that he is not looking at Xiao Huang Wen, who is serious and excellent.

[Xing Chui Hirano: Did you date Ni Jiaming? ]

So weak to reply to the past one by one.

[Why the only way to relieve your worries: Baozhu: It's here]

[Why is the only way to relieve your worries, Baozhu: No]

Ni Jiaming sent a succinct and neat "good", but the eldest master didn't reply for a long time.

The next week is the mid-term exam, so weak and compassionate, Lin Xingye suspended his housework career.

Because of this, Lin Xingye didn't spend a whole week alone with her.

What is the little fat girl doing?

He turned the pen tip, thinking casually.

This week's weakness is inseparable from her black-bellied squad leader, because after the mid-term exam is the autumn school games, the two of them also helped to sponsor or something. Teachers know that their families are rich, but they don't know how rich they are. After all, wealthy families consider the long-term and protect their children's privacy very strictly.

When they got the sponsorship easily, the teachers were overjoyed.

With the support of the gold master's father, this year's school sports meeting was held extraordinarily luxuriously. From spikes, drinks, banners to various prizes, the purchase was extremely appropriate. The weak and Ni Jiaming were arrested by the broadcasting station and taken to the podium to read cheering manuscripts. Because they were not prepared enough, the teacher simply let them play freely.

So Banwei had a cross-talk with her monitor, and the slippery lips made the students amused.

"Now is the women's 3000-meter race. The runners include Tian Tiantian from Grade One and Grade One, Rao Mengjie from Grade One and Seven, He Hui from Grade Two and Three, and Bao Beibei from Grade Two and Seven..."

I was surprised at how weak the list was.

No, the hostess is so cruel to herself, if she remembers correctly, Bao Beibei would never participate in any sports, saying that she hates the smell of sweat.

The night before, the male lead sent her a message saying that he had participated in a 5,000-meter race.

Is this just "husband sings and women follow"? !

In front of the bright red rubber track, the girls all wore autumn long-sleeved school uniforms. Only Bao Beibei changed into a special short-sleeved sportswear, exposing white arms and legs, which became a beautiful scenery on the court. The girls were doing warm-up exercises again, and Bao Beibei just kicked casually.

That posture, that attitude, not so weak wearing colored glasses, she really suspected that the heroine was here to join the rowing army.

really--

Halfway through, Bao Beibei was panting and went limp on the spot.

Did not fall.

The boy who ran with him caught her.

The other party stretched out his long arms, and a relaxed princess came to hug him, who seemed to have taken the person to the hospital.

It's Lin Xingye.

The rostrum is just above the runway, so you can see it clearly.

Ni Jiaming moved his eyelashes slightly and looked at the broadcaster next to him.

She was lowering her head and rubbing her eyes, and when she raised her head, her eyes were red and misty, like a fat homeless rabbit.

"Not promising."

The boy's Adam's apple moved lightly.

"……Um?"

She was so weak and inexplicable, when the wind blew, she rubbed her eyes, how could she be defined as "promising"! ! !

She was about to defend, but Ni Jiaming suddenly took off his glasses.

So weak: "???"

So weak: "!!!"

Xiao Ming, who is sealed off without his glasses... is a **** beautiful face! ! !

A pair of slender Danfeng eyes are clear and bright, and the pupils are slightly light, like honey. It may also be due to the high degree of myopia between humans and animals, and their eyes are dim and blurred.

...I feel so affectionate that everyone looks like his girlfriend.

He took out a small mirror from nowhere and put on contact lenses for himself. He was not very skilled, obviously he tried less.

After finally putting it on, his eyes were flushed with blood, as if he had just cried.

It's so beautiful.

Licking face, licking face.

He looked at his beauty, and was grabbed by the back collar of his school uniform, just like a bandit.

"...What are you doing?"

Xiao Ming smiled gently and friendly, "Get you back."

So weak and full of small question marks.

Then the weak appeared in the men's 5000 long-distance race.

Of course, it wasn't her who ran.

Xiao Ming was originally a substitute for the class, but by coincidence, that player had diarrhea. Please ask Xiao Ming to give him a support.

Bao Beibei went into the infirmary and came out after a short while, insisting on cheering for Lin Xingye.

Lin Xingye noticed how weak behind Ni Jiaming was. She was like a chubby white dumpling, wrapped in a large school uniform, her hair tied into two small strands.

Like a fat nezha.

Lin Xingye snorted and couldn't help laughing.

So weak and angry, whose aesthetics do you look down on? She immediately squeezed Ni Jiaming's shoulders, and gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, let him see a Scud!"

Ni Jiaming smiled, and instead said to Bao Beibei, "Are you okay just now? Suddenly, it was too thrilling. Fortunately, Hoshino has been running with you so he can discover your situation in time." The boy's expression Meaningful, "Hoshino has always protected you since childhood."

He sounded so weak that he didn't feel anything, but Lin Xingye gave her a secret glance with his heart beating a drum.

Missy had no response.

Also, what she likes is Ni Jiaming, who spent 1.2 million to buy him, but also let him be a stand-in for the other party.

Lin Xingye's starry eyes were dim.

"preparation--"

The referee raised the starting gun.

"run!"

The teenagers rushed out like arrows.

There was a fire jumping in Lin Xingye's heart, and the surrounding scenery and characters were blurred, but he clearly saw the young lady at the end.

Hurry up, hurry up.

He wanted to... see the adoration flashing in her eyes.

5000 meters, 4000 meters, 3000 meters... 100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters!

The end is near!

She is close at hand!

Lin Xingye's breathing became more and more excited, and the crowd let out an exclamation at this time.

——Someone fell down!

It was not someone else who fell, but Ni Jiaming, who ran side by side with him for the first place!

Reason tells him that he should stop and help the opponent, but in this way, the champion will miss him. In just one second, Lin Xingye decided to continue sprinting. He knew the physical fitness of the old fox very well. A fall was completely commonplace, and it didn't get in the way at all!

"Wow—"

Lin Xingye successfully hit the line.

He won.

He won first place.

The boy's emotions were as enthusiastic as a Coke bubble, and he kept rolling up and down. He restrained the smile at the corner of his mouth and looked weakly.

The eldest lady passed him and held the second place.

"Fortunately, the mission is fulfilled, and the second place is kept."

Ni Jiaming had a blue nose and swollen face from the fall, but at the moment he smiled brightly and compared it to the girl with scissors.

"Like a brilliant pig's head."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's miserable and cute."

Ni Jiaming: "...?"

Is it a commendatory word? He thought it was a commendatory term for the time being.

So weak and angry, "Can you still go?"

"can not."

She was so weak and had to continue to support him. The boy tilted his body and put one hand on her shoulder lightly. Obviously there was nothing more dazzling. Lin Xingye saw that he was too dazzling. He blurted out, "You deliberately?!"

He thought that the old fox would use all kinds of excuses to whitewash himself, but he just nodded with a smile.

"You really think so, I can't help it."

After walking a few steps, the boy turned his head and his eyes curled up.

"By the way, brother, tell you a secret, one of my ancestors' favorite things—"

He said decently and kindly.

"It's called Hengdao Seize Love."