Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

At the same time, Xiao Ming was so weak and dragged him to another class.

Whoever makes the squad leader popular is his brother in the world.

This KTV is cost-effective and the environment is okay. The key is that the owner is a young post-90s who is willing to accept bargaining and blend in with the students. So this evening, the KTV was reserved by the third grade. The weaker Class 5 and The six shifts are just connected in a line, making it easy to come by.

The reason why he came here was that Bao Beibei from Class 9 of Senior 3 went to the box of Class 5.

Since the heroine transformed and started the promising career of Internet celebrity, she has not only gained weight, but also floated!

I used my chin to see people, but now I use my nostrils to see people.

The hostess often looked at her inexplicably.

The kicking incident is not shallow!

Although she is weak and showed her strong interest in boys, but the heroine is a creature, sometimes self-confidence is bursting, thinking that she is the center of the world, it is normal for men to like her, and for women to like her. It's not impossible.

She is so weak that she is afraid of the heroine's over-braining, and divides her into the camp of admirers.

In order to avoid this embarrassing situation, the weak found a reason to slip outside.

Xiao Ming also slipped out and took her to the door of the sixth class next door by the way.

"Xiao Ming, when shall we go back?"

So weakly peeled a bonbon chocolate and threw it into the mouth.

Slightly sweet.

The boy glanced at the screen.

2021/06/09.

21:59.

It's still the last minute.

"Wait, wait until they finish singing this song, they will love it when they die."

As Ni Jiaming turned off the screen, the hard light on his face disappeared, leaving only the light projected by the spinning ball. The brilliant and chaotic tone sinks into the bottom of his eyes, cutting out a side that is different from the usual gentleness.

He heard the rush of running in the corridor.

coming.

"Weak and weak."

"Um?"

He approached her.

First, the knees touched together, then the fingers, arms, shoulders, and hair. In the dim box, this touch was subtle, but it was extremely enlarged by nerves.

His eyelashes swept over his weak ears inadvertently.

So weak itchy blinks.

The youth's cool, slightly cold fragrance of cypress trees dominated her senses.

"Is the bonbon delicious?"

He asked gently.

The weak tip of the tongue licked the shell unhurriedly and gave a pertinent evaluation, "It's okay, it's just too sweet."

"Yes."

The young man raised his neck like a long snow line.

"Can I taste it?"

He was so weak, he picked one out of the glass compote, and removed the gold leaf.

He snatched her breath and crushed the bonbon in her mouth. After the shell shattered, the bright sweet liquid flowed between her lips and teeth.

2021/06/09.

22:00.

On the night of the end of the college entrance examination, at ten o'clock exactly, the male lead confessed to the female lead successfully, and the second male Ni Jiaming lost his love.

However, he replaced the original heroine Miao Banwei with the second female Bao Beibei.

And he was not broken in love.

At the age of 20, he had a little girlfriend, weighing 138 catties, double eyelids, round face, and jelly lips suitable for kissing, completely overturning the ideal lover template he had conceived before the age of 18.

Maybe she has many shortcomings, such as gluttony, greedy for money, stingy, lazy, squeamish, irritable to get up, many bad ideas, etc., but she is a unique treasure he has discovered.

For the twenty-year-old Ni Jiaming, he is between a teenager and an adult, young and mature, yet he has not distinguished the difference between like and love.

But he is sure that she is currently his favorite.

I want to cherish it in the future.

"Vanilla."

He touched her forehead, his lips pressed against his lips.

Everyone's attention was concentrated in front of the screen, and a group of people sang and danced, not finding them kissing in the dark.

"No, it's obviously cherry fruit wine."

Arguing with him as weakly and whispered.

"Really." He seemed to curl the corners of his mouth, his lips overflowing with warm air, "Then I...taste some more?"

"After all, today is the first day of Ni Jiaming and Miao's weak love."

The boy's fingertips penetrated her bushy black hair.

"No gift, then celebrate with a kiss."

"Boom—"

The door of the box was kicked open.

Ni Jiaming's eyes slid to the end of his eyes, and the rest of the light took hold of the uninvited guest.

The young man stood at the door, holding on to the door frame, his chest rising and falling violently, so embarrassed, angry, and desperate.

The classmate looked at him in amazement.

'mine. ’

Ni Jiaming raised his lips silently towards him.

In the noisy summer night, the kiss was passionate and arrogant.

At that moment, Lin Xingye lost his mind.

"Boom—"

He raised his fist, like a furious beast, violently picked up Ni Jiaming's collar, and punched the front door.

Ni Jiaming can't avoid it.

"...Blood, bleeding!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Pull him away!"

Everyone quickly stopped Lin Xingye who was angry.

"are you crazy!"

A weak reaction came over, hurriedly holding the victim's face, and said distressedly, "Are you okay?"

The male protagonist is really not on the road.

Ni Jiaming involved the corners of his sore mouth.

"Is it broken? You are not crying ugly, right?"

He gave him so weakly, "When is it all."

Lin Xingye's breathing was disordered, and his eyes became red when he was stimulated by this scene.

"Ni Jiaming, brother for many years, you **** count me! If you have a kind, confess to her what you have done!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Is there anything else shocking the scene?

No way.

From the physics class representative of Grade One and Three, to the flag-raiser of Grade Two and Grade One, to the monitor of Grade One of Grade Three, Ni Jiaming, as the Shenyan Xueba of Jinjing No. 1 Middle School, won the whole school with his good character and gentle personality. The referendum indirectly promoted the registration rate of Jinjing No. 1 High School and became "the legendary god-level senior."

Such an impeccably perfect male god, his future is a foreseeable bright, how could it be related to conspiracy.

"Um, classmate, calm down, there must be some misunderstanding in this..."

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Xingye seemed to hear a joke, "Yes, I didn't expect my brother to be so cruel."

He suddenly exerted force, broke free of the male classmate's arm, and broke through the line of defense again.

His tall body shrouded like a monster's shadow.

The girl stood in front of him.

"Step aside."

He spoke coldly.

"No."

So weak scolded him, "I don't care what you have with my boyfriend, it's not right to beat someone face-to-face."

"Boy friend?"

Lin Xingye sneered, "What kind of boyfriend is he. He tried his best to design a trap and lied to me. You still jumped into it stupidly. Are you an idiot? Are you going to be slapped by him? Will feel like--"

"Lin Xingye."

Ni Jiaming's voice is clear and penetrating.

"Don't pull her into the water, it has nothing to do with her. If you really like her, you shouldn't slander her."

Lin Xingye clenched his teeth.

Surrounded by a line of doubt, surprise, and disgust, the young master is pampered and decent, no matter how desolate he is, how can he be so embarrassed today?

"You, come out."

He tried his best to squeeze words from the gap between his teeth.

Then he bumped his shoulders one by one and walked away.

"Don't worry, I'll be back when I go."

Ni Jiaming comforted the weak.

The two came to an abandoned warehouse one after the other, and the colorful lights of KTV rushed through the steel wire and old iron skin, like bones under a gorgeous skin.

The air was stuffy, and the stench permeated the nose and mouth.

Lin Xingye stepped on a coke can, and the edge gradually deformed because of the strength.

"I will ask three questions."

Lin Xingye's eyes were sharp.

"You let Bao Beibei go to the fifth box?"

Ni Jiaming supported the frame with his fingertips.

"Yes."

"It's also you, inducing Bao Beibei to spray her perfume."

"Yes."

"Also let her sit with me behind?"

"Yes."

The young man was full of anger, as if boiling magma perfused every nerve, and the young chest was filled with hatred of betrayal.

"Ni Jiaming, **** you!"

He flew a kick.

The deformed tin can of Coke was like a faint blue meteor, which accurately knocked the boy's glasses into the air.

There was also a scarlet at the end of his eyes.

"Why are you...why!" Lin Xingye grabbed his collar with his backhand and threw the man to the iron warehouse.

Ni Jiaming confronted him without avoiding it.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Bob Beibei showed me her phone, guess what I found?"

"What did you find?"

Ni Jiaming is very cooperative.

"In the second year of high school, in Ginkgo Park, I pursued Bao Beibei, and I was about to succeed, but someone sent her a text message." He sneered, "It's the text message of my bankruptcy. You did it too, right?"

Ni Jiaming did not deny.

"Why?" Lin Xingye's eyes flushed, disappointment and anger intertwined, "I treat you as a brother, even as a love rival, I didn't resort to the kind of tricks and competition. But you are behind the scenes. You have been falling into the pit and hitting the stone, first with Bao Beibei, and then as weak as Miao. Do you have to play people around to prove that you are a genius?"

Ni Jiaming was silent.

He bent down slightly to pick up the glasses around his leg.

"Crack."

The boy stepped on the temple.

The sound is crisp.

"This account, I will get it back sooner or later."

Throwing sound and hatred.

"Ni Jiaming, you'd better. It's best to watch her tightly, tie her around her neck, and tie her belt, otherwise--" The rainstorm suddenly came, and the boy's eyes burst with strong viciousness, "I will seduce her by stitches. She ate the forbidden fruit and took her love by any means, anyway, you took her from me, didn't she?"

"Wow!"

The rain washed the blood on his lips.

Ni Jiaming grabbed the iron net and staggered to his feet.

"It's really embarrassing."

He peeled off his wet black hair with his fingers, and suddenly heard the sound of rain becoming quieter.

"Why did you run out?"

He turned his head, somehow he didn't want her to see his inferior appearance.

"Didn't you let you wait for me in the box?"

He was so weak holding an umbrella and snorted dissatisfied, "You boys are not serious or serious. What if you are disabled? I don't want to be widowed at a young age. Where are your glasses? Do you want to go to the hospital? Damn Lin Xingye, he has broken you up again!"

Ni Jiaming's lips moved slightly, "Just..." Did you hear it all?

Will you be afraid of my city being deep and unscrupulous?

"what?"

"It's nothing." He shook his head. "I'm fine, I just got a little broken skin. It seems I can't take you home tonight."

So weak thought for a while, "You're all getting wet, let's find a place to shelter from the rain."

There is a very cost-effective youth hostel near the KTV. I was lucky once and got a single room because the couple had just checked out when she came in. He was so weak that he took a shower, and he patronized the night stall. The rain came violently and suddenly, and many local wholesalers moved to the door of the store, but it was as weak as convenience.

I just don't know if Mr. Ni is used to wearing wholesale underwear of 2.5 cents.

Facts have proved that the handsome guy puts on a sack as well.

Although Ni Jiaming's clothes all add up to less than 20 yuan, his noble temperament just wears the street stalls out of the high class and extravagance of a show model. He seemed to be thinking about something. He was so in a daze that he forgot to wipe his hair, draped it wet, and soaked a corner of the bed sheet.

He was so weak that he pulled a towel, knelt by the bed, and rubbed his hair.

The boy suddenly stretched out his hand and held her waist.

Chubby.

It's extremely warm.

Because the waist is too thick, it is too weak to complete the romantic section of "full grip".

"Well, itchy...what are you doing?"

"I want to tie you to my belt." He answered seriously.

So weak and perfunctory, "Okay, you can count on your ability."

Ni Jiaming smiled low, and then touched the wound at the corner of his mouth. He sucked in a cold breath.

Such a weak hate that iron cannot become steel, "You are stupid, you don't fight back, it's a loss."

"It's not a loss, it's worth it."

At least, at the age of twenty, I finally pulled a round from fate.

I defeated you from the hero.