Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Ring Ling Ling--"

The first night of self-study ends, and the activity time is five minutes.

The ballpoint pen poked the boy on the back.

Ni Jiaming holds the pen in his left hand, quickly calculating a math problem in the workbook, and using the other hand to move backwards, his posture is extremely proficient.

So weak, obedient and honest, put his hand on it.

The other party's fingertips squeezed, the touch was wrong.

"Don't you want to throw out the trash?"

The black-haired squad leader turned his head and smiled unconsciously, "What's wrong? Do you want to hold hands? School can't."

So weak poked his palm with his finger, "You come out with me."

Ni Jiaming didn't ask why, he covered the math workbook, took out the Mala Tang plastic bag hooked under the weak table, and threw it into the trash can accurately.

The first floor of Grade Two is on the first floor, while the Grade Two of Grade Seven on the second floor.

Lin Xingye, who was ventilating in the corridor, saw the two people at a glance, one after the other, and they were very close.

It's super uncomfortable.

"Brother Ye, what are you looking at?"

The same table hooked up with him, "Oh, isn't that your brother, round up, Myojin is also my brother."

Lin Xingye rolled his eyes, "Get up, don't climb relatives."

At the same table, I didn’t know whether to live or die, and then he said, “Brother Ye, you’re very wrong lately. The goddess Beibei told you not to run errands. It's like waiting for someone."

He pretended to say, "This immortal counts, there are many girls on the first floor, and there are not enough toilets. They often come to our side to queue up, even our peach baby..."

Lin Xingye kicked him.

"Who is your peach baby?!"

Hippie smiled at the same table, "Hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, the little fairy of Brother Ye, how dare we mortals get involved."

The boy on the other side drank the spicy note and joined the group chat, "Lao Zhao, don’t tease our brother. The young man is very hot-blooded and prone to accidents. Besides, the little fairies are locked up with Mingshen, and then they dig other people’s flower pots. , Aren’t you trapping our brother for being unfaithful and unfair!”

Lin Xingye was full of black lines, "...Go away."

The weakness at this time has long pulled Ni Jiaming to the back of the teaching building.

"Take off your school uniform!"

She came up without ambiguity.

Ni Jiaming held her hand and smiled, "What are you doing? Are you cold? I'll go to the dormitory to get you a coat?"

Ni Jiaming is just as weak as a day student, but he lives in the dormitory at noon for easy rest.

"I can smell it!" So weak moved his nose, "Are you hurt?"

"...No injuries."

"I don't believe it!" Looking weakly at his thin and weak figure, "So many people!"

Ni Jiaming didn’t want her to see the blood on the T-shirt, so he soothed, “Although the group of people are idiots, but they are also very reasonable. I told them to let me go. gone."

It's just that before the peace talks, it's a little bit so, don't talk about martial ethics.

He still thinks that his sense of smell is not wrong, "You must be injured!"

"Jingle Bell--"

The first round of self-study in the second period rang.

Ni Jiaming had to grab his school uniform, and put his T-shirt together, and rolled it to the front of his neck. "Look, isn't it hurt?"

Narrow waist, thin bones, thin edges, narrow and long muscle lines, slender, light blue blood vessels are like lines, winding around the skin like the first snow.

So weak: Who doesn't love little boys with milky muscles.

So weak tossed his pony tail, and solemnly reiterated, "No swimming lessons will be allowed in the future!"

Ni Jiaming: "?"

"Only I can see your abs!"

Ni Jiaming laughed, "Follow the imperial edict."

Although she was so weak and bewildered by beauty, she still found blood on Ni Jiaming's inner clothes.

"It's a nosebleed."

Ni Jiaming didn't have any trouble with her dog's nose, "I got angry recently, and I didn't have a paper towel just now, so I just wiped it with clothes."

So weak felt that it was time to sacrifice her gentle ultimate move.

"Then you take it off and I will wash it for you!"

Ni Jiaming looked suspicious and asked hesitantly, "...Do you know how to wash clothes?"

"Of course, don't underestimate me!"

So weak and confident to pack the votes, to capture the heart of the future boyfriend, a pair of skill is indispensable.

Then--

The next day, Lin Xingye saw the boy's T-shirt appearing next to the washing bucket, and was furious, "Miao! So! Weak! You! Get out! Come out!"

It's impossible to be so weak, she crawled slowly to the kitchen like a snail.

"What's wrong?"

"You still have the face to ask what's wrong with me?" Lin Xingye picked up his brother's clothes and sneered, "What's the matter, I can't wash your aunt's underwear, even my brother's clothes will be rounded up? Future Lao Tzu Do you still have to wash your son's diapers?"

whispering sound.

I thought it was such a big deal.

So weak curled his lips, disapproving.

"You wash one piece and wash two pieces as well. Is there a difference?"

The eldest master said that he had been taken advantage of.

Although Lin Xingye wished to be as weak as strangling to death, the little fat girl was the least afraid of threats. Finally, Lin Xingye lowered her head and gritted his teeth to wash his brother’s clothes. She was so weak and yelled by the side, "Lighter, lighter, I am Little fairy, how can I tear my clothes violently like you, Xiao Ming will misunderstand my impurity!"

The clothes were washed, dried, and so weak, packed into the bag, and handed over to the master before reading.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Ni Jiaming took the bag and glanced casually, the edge of the T-shirt was about to be pulled out of shape.

His eyes paused slightly.

"In return, I will invite you to dinner at noon."

There was an exam in the afternoon. I was so weak that I didn't want to go back, so I went to the school to review, so when I heard Xiao Ming's dinner, I immediately agreed.

She was thinking of the full banquet in her heart. It was beautiful. After class at noon, she pulled Xiao Ming towards the school gate.

"It's the wrong direction, it's this way."

Ni Jiaming corrected her direction.

So weak and shocked, he looked at the cafeteria, "You, invite me to eat in the cafe?"

No, brother, your ancestors had mines and were rich for several generations. Why are you so grounded?

"It's not the dining hall, it's a horror story. We ate in the dining hall." Ni Jiaming took two lunch boxes. "There is a window inside, and a claypot rice came out. It was delicious, for six yuan. , Cheap and affordable, you can try it too!"

The weaker saw the **** character of "good wife and good mother diligently and thrifty" from the second man.

What can do if you are so weak?

Of course it is to satisfy him for a "day trip to the dining hall"!

She narrowed her mouth, "I don't want to eat claypot rice, I want to eat claypot boyfriend rice."

Ni Jiaming smoothly stroked the hair, "Okay, I will cook boyfriend rice for you in the future. Now my boyfriend has not graduated and does not meet the food grade, let's eat this first!"

The two people lined up at the back of the line, and soon there were people behind her.

"Brother Jiaming!"

Bao Beibei jumped in happily.

Also intervened between the two of them.

Oh, no quality.

So weak and unhappy, he also took a step forward and stood back to his position.

Bao Beibei was upset, "What are you doing!"

"I just wanted to ask you what you are doing. Why is it bad at a young age? I have to jump in the line." She is so weak and unceremonious. She is not a thin-skinned girl. In order not to conflict with others, she does everything. You have to endure it, but you are the one who suffers.

She hates the guy who jumps in the queue the most. Others' time is not gold!

Such a weak irony, "Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Bao Beibei glared.

"Brother Hoshino, look at her, scold me!"

Lin Xingye was right behind Bao Beibei, and it seemed that the two of them came together. His expression was not calm, and he said irritably, "Okay, it will only take a few minutes to fight for something."

Bao Beibei stopped a little now.

Ni Jiaming smiled. He himself made a claypot rice with mushrooms and chicken, and then stood by and waited for the weak one.

Lin Xingye saw this guy pull out a black card and calmly swiped the payment machine.

Lin Xingye: "???"

The black card that humiliated him before turned out to be a meal card? !

He snatched Ni Jiaming's black card, and really took out the meal card inside.

"The surname is Ni, and he also plays black card custom suits, you can do it."

Ni Jiaming calmly said, "Students must have the duty of a student." What black card to bring, a meal card is enough to scare people.

Lin Xingye sneered, picked up his own tableware, and retaliatedly swiped the payment window with this black card.

Only Bao Beibei's share was left.

But Lin Xingye was confronting Ni Jiaming and didn't notice her little emotion at all. Bao Beibei hummed and took out the meal card and swiped it for herself.

The lunch hall was full of traffic at noon, and many day students also chose to apply for meal cards and settle lunch at school. Therefore, the weak and the others searched for a long time, but only found a six-seater, and a couple already occupied it. There are four positions left.

So weak sat down to the outermost part.

-Stay away from lovers, everyone is responsible.

Ni Jiaming sat with the weak, next to the boy.

Bao Beibei didn't really want to be at the same table with the weak, but the situation was better than others. She put aside the seat opposite to the weak, reluctant to sit next to the girl, and Lin Xingye was on the outside.

The eating speed around has slowed down.

-Fuck! What's the situation at that table? Collect three pairs of "couples" to summon the grade director? !

What else to eat? They eat the freshest melon in Jinjing No.1!

A green pepper sausage is so weak. Well, there is no sausage in a green pepper.

"Too much cheating on tea!!!"

She was so weak that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight her aunt in the dining room for three hundred rounds. Ni Jiaming quickly pressed her with his eyes and hands.

"No meat!"

So weak angrily said.

"I have. I will give you all the meat. This meat is delicious, smooth and tender."

Ni Jiaming held back his laugh and gave her a piece of meat. He came so many times and was the first time he saw that there was no sausage in the green pepper sausage. Her luck was the same as drawing a card. It was really bad.

The same is true for boxing. Rock, paper, scissors was severely conquered, and the girl with the worst luck in the class had won two or three times. She didn't have one.

Probably only by relying on the strength of the wrist can she win the battle again and again.

Tears were so weak and aggrieved.

"In the future you will build a dining hall for me, and every meal will have meat!"

Ni Jiaming's chest itchy, resisting the urge to laugh, "OK, invest, arrange, and build for you."

Get a satisfactory answer, so weak and obediently nibble on the chicken.

Chopsticks chopsticks into her bowl.

"Snapped."

The other pair of chopsticks snapped and clamped the chopsticks that came over.

So weak: "?"

Are you performing the chopstick martial arts?

"I have meat, for her."

Lin Xingye's eyes are dark.

"Don't worry, there is enough meat in her bowl."

"She's still growing up, how can this bit of meat be enough."

"Nutrition must be balanced, and eating too much meat is not good."

"This is ribs, not chicken. Different meats have different nutrition."

The two pairs of chopsticks played with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Lin Xingye finally lost, and angrily retracted his chopsticks.

In the stunned people, the two brothers who were fighting to the death calmly ate their food.

The reign of blood disappeared invisible.

The little scourge of being weak after eating his own meal, began to harm other people, "There is saliva on the chopsticks, do you count as indirect kissing?"

Yes, don't eat anyone.

The students expressed their admiration for being so weak. It is a miracle that grandma can still live to this day.

But Bao Beibei couldn't stand the feeling of being ignored, and threw his chopsticks angrily, "I'm full!"

So weak, pouting towards Lin Xingye, buddy, don't hurry up.

What is it like to be urged by a girl you like to chase other girls? Lin Xingye slumped his head to eat, like a beast in a cage, unable to break free from the layers of shackles.

——He must be crazy before, and let the little fat girl help him chase Bao Beibei!

This is more painful than shooting yourself in the foot!

At the beginning, he **** promised to win-win cooperation and help each other, he caught up with himself, and now it depends on her showing affection with the old fox!

That night, the entire school was powered off, and all classes fell into a sea of ​​carnival.

There was a candle fire incident last year. Now the candles are disabled due to power outages, and there are only a few spare flashlights. They can't light the whole class at all. The teachers suggested that they stay in the classroom to rest. But a student who can sit down is not a student anymore, walking around, stopping by, and playing cards.

The teachers couldn't control the group of skin monkeys. They opened one eye and closed the other. They only told them not to run in the corridor and easily bump into people.

Since the teacher in charge of one class started to fall in love with the teacher in charge of the seventh class, the two of them collectively felt that they were "family."

A rich second-generation student from Class 7 of Liberal Arts bought a big cake for his birthday, and gave it to him during the power outage. Naturally, this kind of good thing cannot be forgotten by the brothers in Class I, who each called friends and invited friends.

As weak as the mascot, he was taken away by Ni Jiaming, the squad leader.

Class 7 is a liberal arts class, and the girls have a tender heart. They have recently popularized some small games such as constellation matching, name matching, destiny tarot cards and so on.

"Play?"

They invited the weak to join.

Such a weak bite of a small cake, rejected their kindness.

However, there was constant humming among the boys. They chose a girl's name and took turns to test. The young boys felt that they were cultural people, so they asked the girls about their wishes before the test. Being weak means that he doesn't care. Together with the girls who agree, write his name on the note and put it in the pen holder.

The weak suspected that they were operating in a dark box, otherwise, how could they catch her and Bao Beibei's lottery so easily?

"The first one is Beibei! Quick, test!"

The boys began to count the strokes of their names, reduced the number by a large number, and then came up with the final number and substituted it into the result.

"Haha, I am a noble man!"

"What is a passerby relationship? I clearly and secretly love Beibei..."

Bao Beibei was very proud of the sensation she had caused, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent.

The second girl to be tested was as weak as her turn.

The enthusiasm of the boys was completely ignited, and they screamed.

"Let me come. Goddess Taozi and I will definitely be married in this life!"

"Dude, you say this, do you dare to look at Myojin."

"Ah, I mean, last life, last life, Myojin don't be angry!"

"Hoshino, Jiaming, don't you count?"

Lin Xingye disdainfully said, "Children will believe this."

Ni Jiaming looked easy-going, "We have a stable relationship and don't count."

"……Wow!"

Lin Xingye launched a wave of offensive, "I'm afraid that the result is not good, so I dare not count it."

"Just forget it."

Classmate Ni Jiaming is quite confident about his love fortune.

He pinched his fingers and felt that he would at least get a lottery, such as "Qinse and Ming", "Browsing the Case", "Longing with Son" and so on.

Unexpectedly, when I saw it, I got a "conspiracy".

Ni Jiaming: "..."

Okay, anyhow, it's better than just a passerby.

He glanced at Lin Xingye, his face couldn't hide the overflowing joy, so he silently calculated his weak strokes like Miao.

--match made in heaven.

Ni Jiaming is subtle and unhappy.

He moved his ankle and hooked his weak ankle under the table.

The other party hesitated and hooked his leg.

So weak thought, who dare to touch her little pig's hoof, so she has learned the tricks of mischief, and has immunity, thinking she will still scream like before!

Ha ha.

I really underestimated her little green tea's learning ability!

With a confident smile at the corner of his weak mouth, he spurned the other party seductively.

The other party seemed to be shy, and it took a long time to shyly touch her leg.

"Snapped."

When the call came, the classroom was instantly bright.

No one dared to move this weak table.

She is so weak trying to pull her leg out, the other party is too strong to pull it out, and she seems to have touched other legs?

Hey duck, the world at the bottom of the table is too complicated. She is so weak that she claims to be innocent and she doesn't even have the courage to take a look. She whispered, "Xiao Ming, you can let me go."

Xiao Ming did not speak.

Everyone looked at the foot of the table in shock.

... Whose is this? !

The weak also borrowed a bit of Liang Jingru's courage and looked down.

It's very thin and white. You don't need to guess that it's a girl's ankle.

And the only **** this table is the heroine Bao Beibei. The shyness on her face has not retreated. When she looks weak, the changes in her eyes are divided into different levels.

At first glance, I was at a loss.

At the second glance, it was shock.

At the third glance, there is a trace of complexity in Ming Wu, a trace of compassion and love in the complexity, and a trace of guilt in the compassion and love.

So weak: "???"

Sisters, what are you doing crazy, I'm so **** scared!