Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Wow--"

The students nearby made a roar like chicken blood.

"What are you doing, watching a movie, keep your voice down!"

The patrolling teacher suddenly stopped drinking.

But this can't stop the raging gossip of the students. They are in a group without a head teacher @狂了.

The first to make a fuss was the "Seven Science Scholars". They were famous not because of their grades, but because they were like living treasures. They were happy ghosts in the class and were best at enlivening the atmosphere.

[Cunkou Hot Tou Master Liu: Xiaolu, I have been buying snacks for you since a month ago. Guess how much it cost (狗头.jpg)]

[Nobody loves wearing a green hat: dead ghost, is it 100 (glaring.jpg)]

[As long as you don’t die, learn from the dead: No, Xiaolu, it’s 250 (狗头.jpg)]

[I'm a scholar: Hahaha absolutely absolutely]

[Master Wang Cunkou Hot Head: Brother Xue, you are really hurt, be careful that Myojin asks you to settle the account, and don't send you any candy! ]

It is really sad to be sad.

[A wild horse: Ah, labor and capital are broken in love, tears are crying after watching an educational movie]

[Ten years of grinding and a low price: Myojin, it's okay to be a single dog for a lifetime, you lie to me! ! ! ]

[Physics is so special: Brother Bian, it's not your time now, let's abdicate]

[Five elements do not lack papers: oh my peach, my youth is over]

[Heguang Tongchen: Whose peach? Whose youth? ]

Everyone hastily doglegs, yours is all yours!

Offended the black-bellied squad leader, do they still have a way to survive!

Ni Jiaming turned off the phone and smiled at the weak, "Don't worry, they don't dare to inform."

The two people sitting in front of them were knocked out of their bodies by Xiao Ming's slapstick manipulation.

Lin Xingye let go of Bao Beibei's hand subconsciously, and he turned his head in amazement, his brows that had always been so energetic became at a loss.

He stared at the two in a daze.

Ni Jiaming had a mild temper and exchanged seats with a classmate next to him. Seeing that he was weak and couldn't open the package, he naturally took it and tore the gap for her. "There is a lot of juice in it. You eat with a paper towel and don't stain the school uniform. "

So weak and happy to enjoy serving.

"Snapped--"

The chair in front rolled over, but fortunately it didn't hit anyone.

The boy melted into the dark night, his face was ugly, and the teacher quickly asked him what's wrong.

"Teacher, I'm sick and nauseous, I want to go back."

He squeezed the words through his teeth.

After asking for permission, Lin Xingye strode away, lonely, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Bob Beibei was left alone on the scene.

She was embarrassed now. After all, she was so weak and heartless. Others showed affection in front of her. Maybe her little brain had filled up a series of dog-blood novels.

And where did Bao Beibei go through such a battle-she just used the hero to prove her charm in front of the disgusting girl in the last second, and the next second turned around, and her No. 2 fish fell to the weak side. , No. 1 fish ran away again because of some jealousy, and she was the only one left to hold on to the scene.

Tsk tusk, this is the wonderful scene that can only be seen by efficient face treatment.

So weak, I took a bite of lemon chicken feet, sour and crunchy, as well as the sweetness of lemon, absolutely.

So weak: "Xiao Ming, buy me seven or eight boxes of it!"

Ni Jiaming: "Can a box work? Eating too much is bad for the spleen and stomach. In this way, I will bring you one packet every day and you can eat it for a week."

So weak and reluctant to agree.

At the same time, the cell phone in the pocket of his school uniform vibrated wildly.

The corners of Xiao Lvcha's mouth went up frantically, and she deliberately said, "Xiao Ming, did your rotten peach blossom look for you? It's probably more than one stalker."

The phone was quiet immediately.

Such a weak grin, the demo, it won't cure you.

The two people are very popular, so the confession incident did not spread widely, but the classmates in the class looked at them with different eyes, yelling for them to send out the sweets, it’s better than crossing the clear road with the fathers and the villagers. Be happy, all happy.

Ni Jiaming said, "It's not the time yet. When the college entrance examination is over, it will be sent to you."

"That's a deal!"

"Squad leader, a gentleman can't chase four horses with a word!"

"If you are in the third grade, don't forget our old classmates!"

In order to soothe their pain of not being able to eat dragging sugar, Ni Jiaming proposed to go to his house to eat cake on Sunday.

Everyone cheered again.

November 19th is Xiao Ming’s birthday.

So weak originally planned to go empty-handed, and then after thinking about it, this is also her future boyfriend anyway, it can't be justified not to give something.

She thinks about it, what if other little fairies compare her to her?

So weak skipped watches, pens, notebooks, mobile phone chains, books, etc., and finally decided to buy him a white shirt.

The summer boy and the white shirt are absolutely unique. In the dappled sunlight and the cicadas screaming, he smiles at you with his shirt cuffs, and he can't control his green tea heart even if he thinks about it.

In order to buy a white shirt that fits the body, So Weak did not hesitate to instruct the male protagonist.

He and Xiao Ming are 1.76 meters tall, and the lines are similar, but with different auras, Xiao Ming seems to lean towards the slender and elegant style of the nobleman.

"I'm not going."

He frowned, obviously not wanting to cooperate.

"Why do you buy clothes for your boyfriend and try them on with me?"

Yin and Yang are very angry.

If you are weak, you are righteous, "If I gave the money, you won’t forget, you’re Xiao Ming’s stand-in, what’s wrong with pretending to be him trying on clothes? You’re so strange that you don’t work for a salary. what."

"……I go."

He gritted his teeth.

So weak and satisfied, "Wait for five minutes."

She said that five minutes is five minutes. She changed into a sapphire little daisy chiffon dress with a pearl-colored sweater on the outside. She has no makeup on her face. She was blushing and she was born with blush and thin lips. Put on a layer of lip balm, the whole person becomes the representative of a vigorous girl.

But Lin Xingye didn't feel like it.

He has heard of this. The longer a girl puts on her makeup, the more precious the people she sees. If Ni Jiaming asks her out, I guess I don’t want to sleep all night when I’m excited. It’s not considered "carefully dressed up if I go out for five or six hours." ". For example, Bao Beibei, she said that five minutes is one hour, and it must be refined to every strand of hair.

"Let's go!"

So weak, not knowing his inner mood, picked up the transparent jelly bag and went out.

So weak did his homework, did not blindly bump into it, and took him to the most famous shopping street, where middle and high-end brands gathered together, and there were also stores that students could afford. He picked a pleasing men's clothing store and dragged Lin Xingye into it.

The shopping guide smiled and asked, "Hello, what do you need to do for your boyfriend?"

So weak did not say anything, Lin Xingye automatically became red.

——He really doesn't conceal his emotions.

"Are there French shirts?"

"Yes, please."

As weak as he measured Lin Xingye's figure, he chose several spares.

Although still in the developmental period, the boy's frame is particularly blessed, his waist is waist, legs are legs, and the lines are smooth and clear. The praise words of shopping guides continue to surround him.

"This shirt will look better when worn!"

The shopping guide stepped forward to help him tighten his corset. The boy's waist was touched and he bounced sensitively, "...what are you doing?!"

The expression was like eating people, and the shopping guide was extremely embarrassed.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you, his waist is more sensitive, he doesn't like being touched by people, let me do it." He is so weak and knows how to smooth the hair. First, he patted his back soothingly and calmed him down. Only then did he pinch the hem of his clothes and squeeze it into his black pants. Lin Xingye's eyelashes trembled slightly, his head held high, but his sight was peeping at people, his chubby face was full of seriousness.

Unknown tenderness scratched his waist and hips.

Lin Xingye's voice went dumb.

That's a different feeling from when facing Bob Beibei.

The shopping guide smiled and said, "It seems that only you can touch your boyfriend's waist!"

Lin Xingye squeezed her palm tightly, her heart curled up too hard to breathe.

So weak without raising his head.

The next moment, the girl accidentally broke the charming scene, "What, he is the brother of my future boyfriend, helping to try on clothes."

The boy's fingertips were white, his emotions were like glass, and he was torn apart by a sharp weapon.

The atmosphere fell into a quagmire.

The shopping guide was observant and shut up early.

"This one is fine, but the lines on the cuffs don't look good, so try another one."

So weak to pick up another one.

Lin Xingye snatched it and walked into the changing room blankly.

So weak: "..."

What kind of temper is this person making?

"Uncle, this shop looks very good, why don't we go in and have a look? My cousin graduated and it would be more suitable to give him a formal suit."

The fresh and gentle voice of the teenager floated into her weak ears, causing her to stand up straight unconsciously.

Why do you hear so familiar?

So weak to open the clothes hanger.

That slender and tall figure, that whispering tone, this person can be recognized as weak as gray!

She was about to say hello, and suddenly thought, Sun, things are not going well, she brought her brother to try on clothes, not to mention the exposure of the birthday gift, according to Xiaoming’s black-bellied personality, she should be eaten to the bone. Not left.

Can't let him find out that Lin Xingye is there!

So weak was about to send a message to the male protagonist in the fitting room, he poked his head out first, "This piece seems to be small in size, it's stuck in my Adam's apple——"

The girl's soft palm covered his mouth.

Lin Xingye's eyes widened.

He dragged him into the fitting room weakly and rudely, and pressed him to the mirror.

The space is narrow, the light is slightly warm, and it is filled with a fresh ocean scent, mixed with the body scent of juvenile saponaria. The shirt is too small, and Lin Xingye has not had time to fasten the buttons. With his young and strong chest line open, he can clearly feel his body temperature, hot and slightly sweaty.

"Hush." ​​He pressed his index finger so weakly, "Xiao Ming is here too, as if he is choosing a shirt for him, don't make a noise, don't move, don't let him find out."

The beating heart of the young man was like riding a roller coaster. After reaching the top, he rushed to the dark place again.

Fever again and again, and then suddenly cools down.

It was like this every time, suddenly teasing him, and then telling him it was an accident.

He was like a vicious dog, biting a weak finger fiercely.

He snorted with such a weak pain, and quickly covered his mouth, his fingers exuding heat, "You, you are a dog!"

Lin Xingye didn't want to pay attention to her, so she had to go out after she pushed her away.

What if Ni Jiaming saw it, she was misunderstood and broke up is her business!

——The hero is crazy!

He was so weak that he held his waist and threatened fiercely, "You dare to go out, I will deduct all your wages!"

"Then you deduct it."

He defied.

"It's a big deal I go out begging!"

"..."

Do you, a pampered young master, know the art of begging? !

His weak temple suddenly hurts. What's wrong with him? The employer used to be a stand-in, but it was very cooperative on the surface. It always followed the male protagonist’s will, unlike the one she raised, which is difficult to tame. Like the wicked dog, he jumped up and down, biting back if he didn't know how to prevent it, but his teeth were still hard.

"Please, I'm begging you all right?" He said weakly.

The young master ate soft or hard, she showed signs of begging for mercy, and his movements hesitated for a moment.

He was so weak and continued to coax him, "You stay obedient, and later I will buy you milk tea, two cups!"

"No milk tea."

He snorted coldly.

"Well, what do you want?"

He twisted his head, his eyes filled with some kind of scorching heat.

"I want ice cream."

The boy repeated clearly, "One for each person, cherry blossom and mint flavor, you and me eat together."

So weak choked.

Why is this taste so similar?

What does he seem to be competing for?

When the words fell, he twisted his waist and abdomen, stretched his long legs, and was so weak that he was forced to retreat, with a cold mirror on his back. The boy's face was out of focus by the light, and the starry eyes under his thick eyebrows rolled with different emotions. He said dumbly, "After the college entrance examination is over, do you really want to be Ni Jiaming's girlfriend?"

He seemed a little hard to say, "I, I seem to feel different to you."

In the end, he simply closed his eyes, and his heart was flat.

"Sorry, I'm a bastard, I, I seem to be empathetic, I seem to...like you."

He didn't know when he liked Bao Beibei, but other people in the kindergarten didn't like to make friends with him, so Bao Beibei insisted on talking to him regardless of his cold face.

Is that a real liking? Is it a strong love?

He can't say clearly.

It felt like someone was saying in his ear every day, you have to protect her and love her, because no one treats you better than her. If you fail her, you are a white-eyed wolf.

In the face of Bao Beibei, he did not have the slightest urge. He would not think of kissing her, nor would he do bad things to her in his dreams. The first sprouting desire of a teenager was imprinted on another girl.

The more ashamed he felt, the less willing he was to admit it.

Then fate slapped him.

Obviously he should have discovered it a long time ago.

The moment Ni Jiaming held her hand before the traffic lights, the moment Ni Jiaming held her on the bus, and the moment when Ni Jiaming helped her buy sanitary napkins at the small shop.

Or in other words, Ni Jiaming confessed to her that night.

He was agitated and violent like a beast, with nowhere to rest his emotions, and faintly aware that his territory and partner would be cruelly taken away.

He woke up too late.

——The little fat girl already belongs to someone else.

The young man was full of regret, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were stained with violent, slightly scarlet. He squeezed her shoulders hard, his hands were strong, but his tone was humble and hurried, "Don’t promise him, OK? If you’re worried that the door is not right, You, if you give me a few more years, I will definitely be able to get ahead and won't let you be wronged."

So weak opened his mouth.

"...Hoshino?"

She didn't call it.

It's the voice from outside.

So weak: "..."

Look, who made him confess so passionately, Xiao Ming heard it!

Little Green Tea swished his eyes and said silently: Let him find me, you will die!

Lin Xingye's eyes were slightly dark.

He calmed his breath, turned around, and accurately moved the weak body with his other hand, causing her to hide behind him.

The curtain was opened by the boy.

"Are you here too?"

Lin Xingye behaved very coldly, and said to the shopping guide, "Thank you for a big one, it's too small, I can't fit it."

The shopping guide looked down unconsciously, the young boy's shirt was loose, his chest was half exposed, and the hormones were strong to provoke people.

She blushed, "Okay, okay."

Ni Jiaming said warmly, "I heard your voice just now, what did you say..." He saw a corner of the sapphire floral dress behind the boy, "It seems to be empathy? Why, you don't like Bao Beibei anymore?"

He wondered, did Lin Xingye like other girls so soon? Is it in the class? Or off campus?

"Didn't you also empathize?" Lin Xingye sneered, "I want you to take care of it!"

Ni Jiaming has a profound meaning, "Well, you treat me as if you are, and treat a gentleman like a villain. I always feel that you are plotting against my future girlfriend."

The boy sneered, "So what?"

The atmosphere collapsed.

At this moment, brotherhood is like a landslide.

Ni Jiaming held on to the frame, "Friend's wife, don't be bullied, have you heard of this?"

Young Master Lin Xingye is not a vegetarian, "The brothers are like clothes, and women are like siblings. There are more people who are willing to run naked. Who have you ever seen who would be willing to break their hands and feet?"