Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Are you serious?"

"Otherwise?"

Ni Jiaming suddenly smiled, "Then what do you plan to do with the one behind you? Girls may hate central air conditioning, but she will definitely refuse the scumbag who likes to make appointments, right?"

Lin Xingye confuses himself, "Fart, I haven't had a gun appointment since I was a child! You slander me!"

"Gaming? Jiaming!"

The voice of the middle-aged man came from far away.

"My uncle called me, I'll go there first, you guys have fun."

With a smile, Ni Jiaming withdrew away.

Such a weak thought, if Xiao Ming was born in ancient times, it would definitely be the kind of millennium scourge of playing power!

Lin Xingye was depressed.

If it wasn't for the righteous master who was hiding behind him, this old fox would use this as a handle to discredit him in front of Fat Tao!

But Xiao Ming was so weak that his soul trembles with fright, picking the most suitable one, dragging the male lead and quickly slipping away.

This kind of bad thing of finding a substitute is really impossible! Easy to provoke retribution!

Soon it was the day of Xiao Ming's birthday, and everyone gathered in the mansion to verify the identity of the rich second-generation monitor of his family.

"Tsk tusk tusk, monitor, you are really hidden."

"Wow, what a big pool!!!"

"This sofa costs more than 100,000 yuan, right?"

"Have you seen the supercar in the garage, my God, if I had one, I would wake up from a dream."

Ni Jiaming smiled, "When you get your driver's license, you can use it for a drive."

"Really monitor?"

"Really, but if I want to be there, I have to look at you and can't do bad things."

This kind of car borrowing can be big or small. Ni Jiaming has an enthusiastic relative at home. It was because he lent a car to a friend, and there was a car accident the next day. That friend was also a culprit, and he was afraid of escaping, a pedestrian who could have been rescued. Died of blood loss. The police followed up and found out that this friend’s driver’s license had been revoked a long time ago, so the owner of the car had to pay compensation as well, which was really harmful to others and himself.

Ni Jiaming is more mature than his peers, so he has more thoughts.

In the eyes of others, he is a natural enthusiasm for ancient ways, rarely refuses other people's requests, and even puts himself in his mind for the sake of others. But what they didn't know was that when Ni Jiaming responded to the request of the responding party, he had thought thoroughly about everything, and he had killed the factors that harmed himself in the cradle.

Everyone said something to me, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Ni Jiaming's social skills are very strong, and he can handle the relationship between his classmates with ease. He takes care of more than forty people in a thoughtful manner. He will not neglect one person, nor will he deliberately please one person. Everyone feels very comfortable. , Spent the whole morning playing at Ni’s house, reluctant to leave.

During the period, a female classmate gave him a present with shame.

It is a valuable brand-name watch, which completely exceeds the consumption level of an ordinary high school student.

Ni Jiaming gave a weak glance.

Just this small gesture made the female classmate's face tense.

The boy said softly, "This is an XX brand watch, it's too expensive, I can't collect it, and my math class representative has already bought me one."

The female classmate woke up like a dream, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

She loves no one, she immerses herself in eating small cakes.

The fruit cake Ni Jiaming chose is very delicious. There are crushed almonds and peach pieces that she loves to eat, but there are too many people, so she will get a piece.

She was addicted to eating, her deskmate patted her on the shoulder, with an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

So weak: "?"

At the same table: "There are so many girls who like the monitor, so you really don't worry about being taken away?"

So weak: "Then they come on? After all, how can a girl talk to a boyfriend in a lifetime? That's too bad, what kind of first love, sister and brother love, long-distance love, love at dusk, try if you can, so that it won’t Take this life!"

Deskmate:"……"

Ni Jiaming: I heard your first love, clearly.

When the birthday party was over, I was so weak thinking that I would have to do paperwork in the afternoon, and I went out with everyone.

"Bye-Bye."

She waved at Ni Jiaming, her eyes were bright, without a trace of haze.

She even hooked up with the girl who was interested in him, as if she didn't mind the other person digging her wall.

Ni Jiaming was a little unhappy, this emotion was more subtle than that of creeper, and he was quickly entangled deep in his heart.

When the weak returned to the mansion, Lin Xingye cleaned up very obediently. It seems that the young master is already very used to the role of working as a worker.

Boss Miao was very satisfied with this, picked up a math paper, and lay on the sofa as a salted fish.

"Ding Dong."

Doorbell rang.

Who is coming?

So weak and puzzled to open the door.

The boy changed into a clean and refreshing hoodie sweater, and shook the cake box at her, "I think you like it very much, so let the master make something and bring it over. Would you like to eat it?"

So weak wailing.

Xiao Ming's ability to observe words and colors is no longer there, so many people, he even noticed that she ate cake!

Entering the entrance, Ni Jiaming lifted his leg, unlaced his shoes, and was about to change his slippers.

He accidentally saw a pair of familiar sneakers.

He calmly changed his slippers.

"Where is the kitchen? I'll cut the cake for you."

During the holidays, he visits the old house of the Miao family, or the two families have dinner directly in the hotel, sometimes with the Bao family and the Lin family, the elders and the juniors, he is busy dealing with other people, alone Opportunities to get along are pitiful.

This is the first time he has set foot in the villa where the eldest lady lives alone. After all, the relationship between the two was just ordinary business and social relations.

But now that the two are in a state of not being full of lovers, his appearance is "reasonable".

Ni Jiaming looked around the kitchen, "It seems that the housekeeper is very diligent. The floor has just been mopped. Please be careful not to slip."

So weak: "..."

Damn it!

She almost forgot that there was the male lead dangling in her house!

So weak and laughed, "Well, you cut first, I'm looking for a good movie, then we will eat and watch it!"

She quickly turned out and sent a message to the male protagonist.

[Why the only way to relieve your worries is Baozhu: Xiaoming is here! ! ! ]

[The only way to relieve your worries is Baozhu: You quickly hide in place, the phone is muted, and if there is an alarm clock, it is also turned off, and no sound is made! ! ! ]

[Why the only way to solve the worries is Baozhu: I will kill after the incident]

[Why the only way to relieve your worries is Baozhu: Bah, no, hand-slip, it is rewarding! ! ! ]

Her input method has become refined, and she has her own wayward thoughts.

[Xing Chui Hirano: ...]

[Xing Chui Pingye: The apes on both sides of the strait can't cry, a red apricot comes out of the wall]

[Xing Chui Hirano: Once bitten by a snake, the children suddenly go together]

So weak: "..."

It's cold.

This guy still has a leisurely sentiment to tease her, it seems that he is very confident in his own hiding method.

"Weak, what are you in a daze? Eat it."

Ni Jiaming pushed the plate in front of her.

The boy took out two white porcelain plates with golden rim and butterfly pattern from the cupboard, and cut a triangle-shaped peach butter cake with neat and smooth corners, which looked very good. In addition, he asked how weak he was, and found the tea bag at the bottom of the pressure box, and then made two cups of black tea to relieve the greasiness. So weak, he simply sat cross-legged on the fluffy carpet, holding a small golden fork, and eating with his neck up.

Ni Jiaming tasted the cake and looked gentle, so weak that he only ate one-fifth of a piece.

"Don't you like to eat?"

He replied reflexively, "No, I like it very much."

So weak he curled his lips, "Lying, you don’t like to eat sweets. Even before eating ice cream, didn’t you have diarrhea? It means you can’t eat cold. If you don’t like it, why do you have to force yourself to like it? It’s not yours that suffers. body."

Ni Jiaming was startled.

Did she even notice this detail?

Ni Jiaming's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I didn't force it. I like sweets and ice."

The girl folded her hands and put her chin on her chin, and she put her face on the table again, her eyes were smart and playful, "Really? Don't you lie to me?"

"..."

Super cute.

Xiao Ming, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't hold her sugar-coated cannonball a little.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After he came out, the cake on his plate disappeared completely.

The stealer smiled at him.

Ni Jiaming knelt down on one knee, took out a paper towel, wiped the cream on the corner of her mouth carefully, and whispered, "You have to wipe your mouth even if you steal it, idiot."

"The cake is finished, do you want to go back? I'll give it to you!"

Patting his stomach so weakly.

"Hmm...Have you finished the old Liu paper? There are two big questions behind me, and I can't do it. Why don't you be as good as the math class representative teacher?"

So weak and suddenly energetic.

"It's not easy."

She picked up the paper and wrote several times to him.

Ni Jiaming smiled and praised her for her greatness, and then asked, "Where do you see these problem-solving ideas?"

Faintly replied, "I read one or two question banks about the Olympiad."

So Ni Jiaming suggested that he also wanted to observe her study.

This request was reasonable. He was so weak and not easy to refuse, so he took him to the study, but the real questions were nowhere to be found, so weak he slapped his head, "It's in my bedroom!"

She pulled people in again.

So undefended, Ni Jiaming rubbed his forehead with a headache, "weak."

"……what?"

"In the future, except for me, don't let other boys into your room."

The weakest person is most afraid of fate, so he nodded quickly, "Absolutely obey the squad leader's order."

Ni Jiaming looked around her bedroom.

Piglet light, piggy carpet, piggy mouth pen holder, piglet water cup...

As for the little pig-loving composition he wrote for her, she put it on the bedside table religiously, and the corners were slightly curled up. It is conceivable that the master was "holding the scroll" before going to bed.

alright.

As expected.

Ni Jiaming was about to swept away when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the royal blue daisy floral skirt on the piggy hanger.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Here, this is it."

So weak found an Olympiad.

Ni Jiaming took it, and put the bag in his hand on the table.

"What is this? You have been holding it since just now."

The teenager said warmly, "I opened the birthday gift you gave me. It was a very fitting shirt, but I didn’t have a suitable opportunity to wear it recently. Look." He said hesitantly, "Is it too self-assertive to do this? You...don't think I'm troublesome, do you?"

Like this kind of thoughtful male second, it is completely textbook level.

So weak stared straight, "How come, I like you to make your own way, come, come, take it off, put it on!"

The white face was instantly dyed with a thin layer of rouge.

"……good."

He said in a low voice, crossed his hands, clenched his hem with his fingertips, and arched his young waist. His strength suddenly exploded, and he suddenly took off the entire hoodie sweater.

With a snap, his glasses were caught by his clothes and accidentally fell to the wall.

Broken.

Shattered.

So weak stayed.

How much effort does it take?

Ni Jiaming: "..."

So weak: "..."

Finally, with weak help, Ni Jiaming successfully changed into her newly bought shirt.

He slowly fastened the buttons.

So weak suspected that he was seduce himself, so he also rushed to help.

As a green tea essence who loves photosynthesis, he is so weak and determined to move his bedroom to the place with the best light in the villa. The sun is shining in the afternoon, the whole bedroom is shining brightly, and the boy’s earlobes are also thinned. The skin that was reddened and not confined by the shirt was exposed to the air, like a beautiful spring in golden glory.

The demeanor of the rich and famous is impeccable, even if he sits on a girl's bed, his back is straight as if he has been measured.

It's just that when a weak hand buttoned him, this precise restraint was completely broken.

He arched his back slightly nervously, like a rolled-edged sword, with no sharpness.

So weak, concentrating on doing things, suddenly his ankle was grabbed by a hand.

She was so cold and screaming.

"Ahhhhh!"

So weak and slammed on the opponent's palm.

Huh, there are signs of convulsions? Hmm... There is even temperature, it seems to be a living person.

Her thoughts turned sharply, and she thought of someone.

"What's wrong?!"

Ni Jiaming patted her back quickly.

So weak immediately remedy, "It's okay, it's my toy!"

The opponent pinched her ankle bruises viciously.

Such a weak complexion was distorted.

"Oh...oh, yes, I bought a piggy car that walks around regularly. It came out just now, and it frightened me."

Ni Jiaming didn't agree, "How can you put this kind of thing in your bedroom? If you move suddenly, you will be unprepared and you will be frightened."

The person was still abusing her feet, weakly gritted his teeth.

"Yes, I will crippled him later and send him to the garbage dump for recycling!"

The other party was very dissatisfied and pinched her again.

I don't know which acupuncture point was pinched, so weak and all over his body, he collapsed on Ni Jiaming's shoulder, and he didn't even have a trace of defense, being framed by her and fell backwards.

The tip of their nose is next to the tip of their nose.

The boy stared at the sight of being so close at hand.

So real and clear.

He is highly nearsighted, and when he is not wearing glasses, a hazy mist appears in the world, and when people walk through it, he can't distinguish the joys, angers, sorrows and sorrows behind the masks, so that he makes the most perfect prediction-cut Go out of personality, match their pace, let yourself get together, and avoid any harm.

As weak as he was about to help him get up, the boy suddenly said, "I hate sweets, ice cream, and cold seafood because I'm prone to allergies."

He patted his hand so weakly, like coaxing a child.

"Okay, I see, I will never let you eat a bite of sweets and a bite of seafood in the future, I will protect you well!"

She came up with love and talk.

So weak: Don't ask, asking is a natural skill.

"...Protect...protect me?"

The light brown pupils were tempered by sunlight, showing a crystal, beautiful honey color, his thin lips no longer smiled, but said coldly, "I also hate darkness, hate the fragrance of flowers, hate being alone, hate Swimming, hate maths, hate teachers, hate gregariousness, hate hypocrisy, hate the so-called community, hate the world. To protect me, you destroy the world."

So weak: "..."

Is it too late for her to withdraw her confession?

She's **** scared of this neurosis.

"Puff, I lied to you."

The dark color in his eyes flashed past, and Ni Jiaming returned to his previous cheerful smile.

"Are you scared by me?"

"……fine."

So weak and sincerely held his hand, "But you must tell me if you are sick."

"...I'm not sick."

"You obviously have!"

She grabbed his hand and put it on her cheek, "Then tell me, what is your first thought on my beautiful face?"

Xiao Ming’s desire to survive is quite online, "Naturally I feel cute and want to take care of you."

With a weak mouth, "Look, you really are not normal!"

Ni Jiaming: "?"

Is there anything wrong in his answer?

He sighed, "Well, I'm not normal, can we get up now?"

So weak was about to nod his head, his expression was subtle.

"……What's wrong?"

Shao said in a young voice, "Weak, don't tease my feet, they are very sensitive."

So weak: "???"

Who the **** slap your feet? !

With such a low-level method, she would never accept this insult!

and many more--

So weak thought of a certain possibility, endured the humiliation and swallowed his anger to confess this "framing and frame", and said without conscience, "What happened to me stabs your feet? You, you are almost my dog, where are you, I can't touch you." ?!"

The teenager seemed to be shocked by her "passionate speech", and could not speak for a long time.

The messy creases of the snow-white shirt were pressed, and the ends of his hair got into her collar, itching like spring catkins.

He straightened his chest and approached her a centimeter.

"Okay, obviously a weak dog."

He rubbed his fingers down, crossed the center of his wrist, and gently hooked her tail finger.

"But you can't do bad things right now,"

The boy touched her forehead, his eyes sparkling.

"When my child graduates and wants to get married, my brother will give himself to you again, okay?"