Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Why don't you speak...huh?"

The boy rubbed against her little quilt, his eyes were bright and bright, scattered with countless stars.

So weak: The "ghost" under the bed pinches my feet, do I dare to move!

The weaker contributed to a natural and pollution-free performance, "I have cramps in my feet, lie down first."

"cramp?"

Ni Jiaming propped it up with one hand, "I'll rub it for you."

The weak heart suddenly raised his throat.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

The phone in her pocket vibrated.

[Xing Chui Hirano: I have been tight recently, boss, look...]

[Why solve the worries only Baozhu: No problem, add money, arrange! ! ]

The screen showed the lowest brightness, and the boy under the bed sneered and typed three lines of words.

[Xing Chui Hirano: Although, my soul has been strongly polluted, one minute, one hundred thousand yuan]

[Xing Chui Hirano: A price, no counter-offer]

[Xing Chui Hirano: You can figure it out]

The boy knelt on the ground and raised her left foot with one hand.

The toes in front of him were round and cute, and Ni Jiaming said unconsciously, "It's this little pig's hoof...cough, is this foot cramping? It looks a little red, is it scratched by something?"

So weak: "My day!" Shameless! Isn't it just hiding under the bed? Also the soul is strongly polluted! Die for money, I'm pooh!

Ni Jiaming: "?"

So weak immediately switched to a harmless expression, "It's okay, I missed Brother Ri very much just now, but I am a good boy, and I have tried my best to restrain it!"

"..."

The phone vibrates wildly.

[Xing Chui Hirano: Shameless! ! ]

[Xing Chui Hirano: You dirty woman in the spiritual world! ! ]

[Xing Chui Hirano: I will show off with Ni Jiaming now and say you will support me]

[Why the only way to solve your worries: Baozhu: 200,000, trouble shut up]

[Xing Chui Hirano: No problem, boss, please do it, the bed is collapsed by me]

So weak: Oh, realistic man.

At this time, classmate Ni Jiaming seemed to have entered a state of detachment and selflessness. He didn't dare to respond to what she had just said, so he stared at her feet, "How about it, is this strength okay? Has the pain eased a little?"

With a weak smile, "You can work harder, I can enter the ICU later."

Ni Jiaming: "...I'm sorry."

He is so weak and dare not let him rub it for too long. The ghost is obviously a "small belly chicken intestine", and the two of them show affection. "I'm fine. By the way, the Olympic Mathematics book is given to you. Take it back and study it."

"Okay, thank you." The corners of his lips curled slightly, "If you can make progress next month, please drink milk tea."

Burning money every minute, so weak and quick to cut the numbness to end the topic, hands trembling slightly, he put the sweater that he took off and the question bank together, and the broken glasses were also wrapped in tissues and put into a small bag.

After doing all this, he kicked Xiao Ming out of the room when he was so weak, like an enthusiastic elementary school student helping an old grandmother, he helped Xiao Ming down the stairs, "Slow down, slow down, don’t take so big steps—"

Before the words were over, Xiao Ming stomped on the air, and the two of them grumbled and rolled onto the carpet.

She was so weak and hugged by someone, still dizzy from the fall.

The person next to her hurriedly crawled over, touched her face, anxiously, "How about it? Is it hurt?"

"It's okay, I have a thick skin and I didn't fall."

So weak, grinning, in turn comforted him.

"Are you okay? You just rolled off holding me."

"I'm fine."

Although he said that, he was so weak and checked carefully. The injury from the previous sports meeting was so good that he was hit by the edge of the stairs again, and his cheek was slightly bruised. This person has good skin. She was fair-skinned and beautiful, with a slight injury that looked serious.

He was so weak that he went to sit on the sofa, ran to the kitchen non-stop, and gave someone a cold compress with a newly bought ice pack.

"How about I let Uncle Wang..."

So weak suddenly thought of a food chain.

Grandpa Steward = the eyes and ears of Miao's parents = her nemesis.

She was weak and stopped sticking to the Miao parents since kindergarten. This made them think that the child was suffering from depression. As a result, she was taken for examination. The psychiatrist said she was alive and healthy. On the contrary, it was the two of them who did not work all year round. Rest, it is very likely that there will be mania, creating childhood shadows for children.

In short, the parents of the workaholics sent themselves to the psychotherapy room, and after they came out, it was better for the weak.

If the weak is a real child, they must be spoiled into a lawless bear child.

What kind of situation does this lead to?

The more they want to take care of the weak and compensate for the weak, the more rebellious the little green tea will be. They stopped living in junior high school and bought a small house by themselves. Beat her, reluctantly, scold her, and say nothing, want to cut her living expenses and let her obediently, hey, this little bastard, the little treasury is tightly hidden!

The two parents were so tempered by her that they didn't dare to care about her at all, so they asked the grandfather of the trustee to report on the little **** every week.

Especially when they were weak in high school, Miao’s parents worked together to set a strategic policy of “cherish youth, reject puppies, and learn how to make progress every day”, and asked the housekeeper grandpa to immediately report to them if there is any trouble. The little flame of puppy love is extinguished in the ruthless hands of her parents, just to send her to a first-class university to shine for the country!

Under the strong request of such a weak, they did not put their eyes and ears in the school, otherwise they would not want to be chic if they were so weak.

She is so weak and heartache, grandpa butler is already the enemy's person, she must not ruin her free life with her own hands.

So she asked, "Did you come by bike?"

Ni Jiaming had some doubts, so he answered obediently.

"Well, I will send you to school tomorrow, and then pick your glasses. You can sleep in the guest room tonight."

As for why not send him back now?

So weak said that she had an attack of laziness, and now she doesn't want to go anywhere.

"you want me…"

The young man was slightly startled.

"Overnight at your house?"

He lifted his palm, and embarrassedly covered his reddish neck.

"This, isn't it good?"

So weak held his hand with a sincere expression, "Don't worry, I believe you are a gentleman and you will not do anything bad."

"Of course I am not worried about you."

Ni Jiaming's eyes shook like spring water.

"I worry about myself, being overwhelmed when I fall asleep."

"...I'm the one who crushes your uncle! I am slightly fat! Fatty!"

So weak rolled his eyes.

Ni Jiaming smirked, and immediately said with a serious face, "Weily fat and invincible. Don't worry, I must exercise more and strive to become the impeccable diamond body as soon as possible. At that time, no matter what you ruin, you will have a sigh of relief."

"..."

So weak want to hit someone.

Especially when the male protagonist under the bed sends a message.

[Xing Chui Hirano: Can you be a man? ]

[Xing Chui Hirano: It's five minutes now, please call me a million, thank you]

So weak realized that he had dug another hole for himself.

Ask, when your future boyfriend wants to spend the night at your house, how do you unknowingly move another boy out of your house?

So weak and headache.

She racked her brains thinking about the reason, "Xiao Ming, do you feel hot now and sweat a lot?"

Ni Jiaming shook his head, "Fortunately, I don't like to sweat much."

"But I feel stinky. You smoked me." With a weak and serious face, "It's almost five o'clock in the afternoon. Would you like to take a bath first? We can go to bed early at night!"

She didn't believe it, he could still come out and wander in the bathroom!

Ni Jiaming also said seriously, "Compared with taking a shower, I think your bedroom may need to be cleaned. Girls still read less books that are not suitable for children, what do you think?"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you wash it?"

"…wash."

So weak and satisfied, he pushed people into a public restroom on the second floor, "Then you wash first, I will find clothes for you!"

Ni Jiaming: "...?"

How can she find it? Does she still have boys' clothes and underwear in her house? !

He heard the sound of water in the bathroom, so weak that he disarmed the alarm device in his brain, and rushed to his bedroom immediately, "Wang Ba Laozi, hurry up and get rid of the old lady!"

Wang Bagaozi didn't want to move very much.

There are still 30 seconds to ten minutes.

He was so weak and refused to burn money, so he immediately squatted down, with his face pressed to the floor, threatening fiercely, "Get me out quickly! The transaction is terminated!"

There are a pair of faint eyes under the bed, "Why did it stop? You have the ability to continue flirting."

So weak stretched out his hand to drag him.

"Huh—"

The powerful force dragged her in.

"What are you doing!"

A warm breath swept across his cheeks, and his voice was quenched with ice, "Let you feel it, lying under the bed, eavesdropping on the girl you like, the buddies who grew up with them, flirting and cursing, what is it? taste."

He gritted his teeth.

Such a weak real name refused, "You like Bao Beibei, what does it have to do with me?"

He pressed her shoulders, hurriedly, "I was in the store that day, didn't I confess to you? I, I will tell Beibei clearly!"

So weak, "That's okay, you must come first, come first, and you will be late."

You are late.

I'm late.

late.

He pushed her away violently, aggressively.

"Get up! I want to go out! It's disgusting to see you!"

He snorted so weakly, wouldn't it be better to do this early? She had to pierce a knife in her heart to obey.

She led him out of the bedroom.

Lin Xingye watched this eldest lady stand on tiptoe and walk against the root of the wall, showing that she was very skilled in this kind of thing, mockingly, "It seems that you often take other boys home, and you are really a habitual offender."

So weak and full of small question marks.

What does this ancestor want to do for her?

She whispered, "Be gentle, he's taking a shower!"

"What? You still let him take a bath?!"

Lin Xingye's voice rose several degrees.

He was so weak that he wanted to gag his mouth with socks.

"Shut up! What the **** are you doing! It's none of your business! Go away!"

Today she was completely unlucky. She hadn't done anything bad, and she was worried and spent money to eliminate the disaster. Her nerves were almost weak!

The weak decided to go to the temple to worship another day to see if he accidentally collided with any god.

Lin Xingye's expression was gloomy, and she shook her hand off, "I won't leave."

Lonely man and widow, in a room alone, what a decent way!

He was so weak that the ancestor was so angry that she dragged the corner of his clothes, "You have to go if you don't go!"

When the two of them were pulling and pulling, a light voice came out from the corner, "Weak, which of these two bottles is shower gel?"

I, I, I rely on!

He came. He came. He came with two bottles of murder weapon!

So weak scared the heart to stop.

Lin Xingye also stood still.

The two were as quiet as quail, and the cold became a non-static picture.

"...Weak?"

Ni Jiaming tilted his head, his eyes blurred.

His weak heart fell back to its place, Xiao Ming was highly short-sighted, and he could never see clearly!

She tried to make her voice steady and normal, "The bottle on your left is shower gel."

"okay, I get it."

He smiled brilliantly, and his head retracted again.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

When the sound of water resumed in the bathroom, it was so weak and went to pull people.

"Please, hurry up, you don't want to turn your face on your brother for many years."

The young master still insisted, "What kind of brother do you think Ni Jiaming and I are? Even if you like the same girl, you won't turn against each other."

So weak and perfunctory, "Yes, yes, your brotherhood is really touching."

All the way, the two finally moved to the hallway.

The young master slowly stepped on his sneakers, but didn't slip in.

So weak can't stand it anymore, time is life!

She squatted down quickly and laced his shoes quickly.

Lin Xingye lowered his head and saw that cute little hair spin, with round cheeks, as if he could pinch water out.

He muttered, "Little winter melon."

So weak and swallowed, "Yes, the little winter melon will send you out, go well, don't send it!"

She opened the door and the phone rang.

She waved her hand to let Lin Xingye go quickly, and picked up the call.

"Hey...Uncle Wang? You can't come tonight? Huh? Aunt Cai didn't come either?" So weak reluctantly suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, the old man, you have to pay attention to your body. You have to rest more. I won’t be used to pick me up tomorrow. I can ride a bicycle. Young man, exercise."

However, Grandpa butler thrust her into the abyss next sentence.

"You said... My parents are coming? Cook me? It's at the gate? Let me open the door?"

So weak but took a breath.

I go!

The villa has a small garden, so the main entrance is only a few minutes away from the entrance. With a glimpse of her, she saw two familiar faces among the plants that had been cut to pieces by the young master.

It only took 0.01 seconds to think about the countermeasures.

"Snapped!"

She leaped high and slapped Lin Xingye's head with a slap.

"Get down!"

She yelled and stunned Lin Xingye.

The young man shook his head and lay down on the spot.

So weak: "..."

There is no need to lie down to such a standard!

"My parents are here, go and hide for a few more minutes!"

Approximately every boy is afraid of meeting the girl's parents. When Lin Xingye heard this sentence, he even forgot to bargain, and even crawled back to the hallway.

Looking weakly at the opponent's figure disappearing into the stairwell, he patted the frightened Cautious Liver, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Wang, I have seen my parents, yes, I will open the door now."

The switch device is relatively advanced and requires fingerprint authentication. The weaker opened the door in person and let the two old people come in.

"Dad, mom, why are you here?"

"You child, your parents miss you, so naturally they came as soon as they wanted." Dad Miao is a very successful person, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, carrying large bags and small bags, so weak that he smells of sauerkraut and salted fish. Son, it looks like I just came from a crowded vegetable market.

Miao Ma wears a cheongsam and a pearl necklace on her neck. She is well maintained and has the sentiment of a Jiangnan woman.

When she heard the words, she gave the child his dad a look.

"Okay, it's almost five o'clock, the kids are hungry, you can cook quickly."

The couple traveled all year round. In order to compensate for his daughter, Dad Miao worked hard to practice eighteen cooking skills, and if he caught Konger, he would feed the mother and daughter. During the time when she was in junior high school, Miao's mother was itchy and clamoring to cook, and finally managed to send the father and daughter to the hospital at the same time. Since then, Miao's mother has not touched the pot again.

So weak, maintaining his impeccable smile, led them into the house.

Oops! sports shoes!

However, when she looked at the shoe cabinet, Ni Jiaming's sneakers were missing.

[Why is there only Baozhu: Xiaolin, well done! ! ]

[Xing Chui Hirano: Hurry up, I'm not a professional under the bed! ! ]

As soon as Chef Miao entered the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and laughed, "My wife, Miao Miao bought a cake, do you want to eat something?" He said to himself, "Strange, what brand is this? LOGO, bad review."

Dense perspiration leaked out from the weak forehead.

"This is for my classmate's birthday."

Miao's mother said, "Isn't it the boy who likes you?"

Dad Miao stared wide and raised his kitchen knife, "...what! My family Miao Miao has a boyfriend?!"

There is a great posture to chop the opponent into seven or eight segments.

"Dad, calm down, put the knife down first, I didn't hand it in! I love studying, love my motherland, love the monitor, bah, I'm obedient anyway!"

"Yes, children from home, have to love learning."

Father Miao obediently put down the knife and cut a piece of cake for Mother Miao.

Mother Miao was holding the plate, eating while walking, "Miao Miao, did you forget to turn off the faucet upstairs? It sounds a bit loud."

So weak: "!!!"

Don't panic, she can hold on!

So weak pretended to suddenly realize, "It seems to be, I'll go and see, Mom, you eat first."

She went upstairs with her little pig's hoof, and went straight to the public toilet.

Wait, there are clothes!

So weak ran back to his bedroom and searched.

Lin Xingye poked his head out and was about to ask her if she could leave, but when he saw that the other party opened his inner closet, his face flushed, he quickly retracted his head, and hit the bed board again with a bang.

"hiss-"

He took a breath.

So weak and didn't have time to talk to him, so he ran out holding his clothes.

The floor of the villa was all solid wood, and it rang loudly when it ran. Miao’s mother said, “This kid, what are you doing in such a hurry, you’re not afraid of falling.”

Not only did he not fall, but he also delivered the clothes accurately.

"Brother, clothes, get on!"

Ni Jiaming pushed the door open a small slit and grabbed the clothes and came in.

He shakes a look.

…Gothic style and gorgeous Lolita?

...Sexy white stockings? ?

…Safety pants? ? ?

Xiao Ming: "???"

Facing this set of women's clothing with strong colors, his worldview is collapsing and subverting.

Ni Jiaming said with difficulty, "Weak, you, did you take the wrong clothes? I actually just wear your school uniform..."

The weaker one was a shot of the frosted glass, which shocked him, "It’s too late, it’s too late, my parents are here, you can quickly change to escape, if they know you are taking a bath in my house, I think you haven’t taken off Several layers of leather are light."

Ni Jiaming: "!!!"

In order to protect the young buds of their love, Master Ni swallowed his breath and changed into women's clothing.

As for the white stockings, he refused to put it on.

That was the last bit of stubborn persistence from the depths of Ni Jiaming's heart.

"Okay, don't wear it if you don't wear it. Okay, don't cry. Isn't it a women's clothing? Only I see it. It's not shameful, it's okay."

So weak coaxing him.

Look at the pitiful little face.

...The thief is cute.

However, he is so weak and conscientious, and would not say it.

But the noble son Ni Jiaming pulled lace, his expression collapsed.

He saw the lady in the mirror, his eyes flushed.

"...I didn't cry, I was just a little wronged."

Although the society is diversified, he still feels that contemporary boys should be masculine and heroic, from words and deeds to personal appearance, but also clean and tidy. He looks a little more delicate, but this does not mean that he is a sissy who likes women's clothing. . When he was a child, a relative's brother forced him to wear women's clothing. Ni Jiaming was disgusted, and later learned that he was a so-called homosexual and had some strange hobbies.

Of course, Ni Jiaming also played a ruthless game, killing someone with a knife and executed in public.

Since then, the guy didn't dare to show up in front of him again.

No one dared to make him wronged.

Just her.

Also forced him to wear women's clothing.

She is bad.

There was mist in his eyes.

"I know, I know, I know, I have wronged our Xiao Ming."

He hugged him so weakly, and made physical contact naturally, "I just think you look cute in your clothes, okay, I was wrong, I will take you back to the room, shall we change our clothes? Don't cry, Xiao Ming."

"...I didn't cry, I just hate women's clothing."

"Then, then I will make up for you, and I will show it to you in the future, okay?"

Ni Jiaming: "...you said. I want cat ears, dog ears, rabbit ears, small deer horns, small devil horns, and fluffy horns."

So weak: "...Alright."

It's awesome without panting in one breath.

She very much suspected that the other party was a fake cry just now, deliberately arousing her guilt, so as to achieve her sinister purpose.

She held the white silk stockings in one hand, and held the other's hand in the other, "Shh, you can go, catwalk, catwalk, have you seen it, like me!"

In short, the two of them took a little cat walk and quietly returned to the bedroom.

Lin Xingye glanced sideways.

…Um? skirt?

Here comes another girl? What the hell?

So weak started picking up Xiao Ming's skirt.

Ni Jiaming was shocked, "I, I will come by myself!"

"Boom boom boom—"

The door was knocked from outside.

So weak I heard a demon sound through the brain.

"Miaomiao? Miaomiao, are you inside? Mom is here."

She is like an ice cave!

And Ni Jiaming's face was also green.

What if he is misunderstood by his mother-in-law that he has a weird habit of wearing women's clothing, will he...?

When it was said that it was too late, Classmate Ni thought about his fate in only 0.01 second, and then twisted his waist, and the black Lolita's skirt appeared layer after layer like a lotus.

In a hurry, but without losing the gorgeous and elegant style.

With a shovel, he shoveled his leg and slipped under the bed.

So weak: "???" Brother, there is someone under the bed!

Lin Xingye: "???" Brother, there is me under the bed!

Miao Ma: "???" She seemed to hear a scream under the bed?