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Chapter 31 31. What is this word? (New book for collection and recommendation ticket!)

Dajiangdong went to the waves to scour the waves, and the romantic figures of the ages.

Under the cold moonlight, there was such a person who, after a few hours, was determined to hold a sword and dance with determination.

Yang Ming was dressed in white, with short short hair, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a resolute face, pursed lips, and there was a confident and high-spirited air between his eyebrows.

On the edge of the playground, many senior sisters who came spontaneously held their breaths and did not say a word, for fear that the slightest movement would break the beauty of this night and moon, and for fear of disturbing the young man in the center of the field, but a A heart beat like a deer, but it has already betrayed their true feelings at the moment.

very handsome!

Xiao Wu looked at these nympho, and rolled her eyes secretly.

But she didn't know why, but she felt a little sour in her heart as if she had pinched a lemon.

Seeing the person dancing in the middle of the field to figure out the shadow, Xiao Wu pouted slightly and murmured:

"Stingy, don't fight with me, but come here to practice swordsmanship."

After getting familiar with Qinglian, the first layer of Qinglian Sword Art, Yang Ming put away the mysterious sword, and only after realizing it did he realize that there were a group of girls nearby watching him strongly.

"Uh……"

Seeing the girls staring straight at him, Yang Ming touched his face and asked:

"Are there flowers on my face?"

When the words fell, Yang Ming seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva, and seemed to have an illusion. The eyes of the girls burst into a ray of light, and they almost shouted:

"We just want to show your body and your looks!"

Feeling the hot and dry atmosphere derived from the female hormones in the air, Yang Ming's right eyebrow began to jump wildly.

It is said that the left eyebrow jumps for wealth and the right eyebrow jumps for disaster. Although Yang Ming is not superstitious, but seeing that the situation in front of him is not quite right, he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

After losing Yang Ming's trace, the senior sisters shook their heads regretfully and dispersed, but the legend of the swordsman under the moon, through their word of mouth, began to spread widely among the girls.

Yang Ming stepped on the ghost shadows, and the speed was very fast, but Xiao Wu was not far behind. One step ahead, she stood beautifully at the place where Yang Ming must pass when he returned to the dormitory, and looked at him with a smile.

Yang Ming paused and asked:

"Is something wrong?"

Xiao Wu nodded heavily, waved her pink fist, and brought up the old things again, saying:

"Yang Ming, let's fight! I'm not reconciled if I don't beat you!"

Yang Ming thought there was something wrong with Xiao Wu, but he didn't expect that he would come to fight with him again, and he suddenly lost his interest, waved his hand, and said lazily:

"Don't fight, I admit defeat."

Xiao Wu was so angry, she felt that Yang Ming looked down on her because she was a woman, and said with an indignant tone:

"Why?"

"There are so many whys these days. If you don't fight, you won't fight. If you want to fight, you can find the third brother by yourself, don't bother me."

Yang Ming didn't understand women's hearts at all, so he ignored Xiao Wu and went back to Qishe.

The roommates are still young, and after drinking some rice wine, they are all falling asleep now. The air of the dormitory is filled with the smell of sweat and socks mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Yang Ming opened the window to let the dormitory ventilate. After the stench inside had dissipated, he returned to his bed and lay down.

Yang Ming was lying on the side of the wall. After a while, a quilt fell from the sky and covered him. At the same time, he smelled the scent of the girl behind him.

Yang Ming turned around, Xiao Wu's playful and lovely face came into view, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, she blinked at Yang Ming, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.

Yang Ming rubbed his swollen forehead and said in a bad breath:

"My aunt, please forgive me, let me sleep peacefully, okay? No matter how bad it is, don't come to my bed, don't you sleep in the same bed as Tang San, why don't you hurry over there? ?"

"I don't want it!" Xiao Wu rubbed Qiong's nose and said with disgust: "He smells like alcohol, and he's going to be smoked to death, so I don't want to sleep with him."

"Then you can sleep alone!" Yang Ming was heartbroken.

Xiao Wu pretended to be pitiful and said weakly:

"Do you have the heart to watch a beautiful girl like me sleep alone in the cold wind?"

Yang Ming has no emotions.

Don't say he didn't have a girlfriend in his previous life, he even counted the number of times he talked to a girl with dozens of fingers. The most common object of conversation with women was either his mother or the head teacher. He couldn't understand Xiao Wu's brain circuit. what.

Yang Ming simply didn't speak, turned around and faced the wall again.

Xiao Wu was so angry, her chest went up and down, feeling that Yang Ming did it on purpose!

Yang Ming just felt quiet for a while when Xiao Wu raised her lush and lovely fingers and gently poked his back once, twice, three times, like it was tickling, she felt uncomfortable.

Yang Ming turned around again, and saw Xiao Wu showing a triumphant smile in a glimpse. Then, when Yang Ming turned around completely, he turned his face faster than a book, and pouted his pink mouth like a weak The little white rabbit, weakly said:

"Yang Ming, can you tell me a bedtime story? Maybe, if you tell it nicely, I'll rest early so that I won't disturb you?"

Yang Ming held his forehead and sighed, feeling that women are the source of all evil.

But he couldn't stand Xiao Wu's soft and hard bubbles. Yang Ming felt that there was still some truth in what she said. In order to quickly get rid of this aunt, he had to search his bowels and scrape his stomach. After a moment of indulgence, he said slowly:

"In ancient times, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and chaos first opened. Nuwa smelted stones on the Wuji Cliff in the Great Barren Mountain to mend the sky, and made 24 colored stones twelve feet high and 500 feet square. Nuwa used [-] yuan of colored stones to mend the sky, and the remaining piece was useless and was discarded at the foot of Qinggeng Peak. Who would have thought that this stone has become spiritually enlightened after being refined, because seeing all the stones has all To make up the sky, I was not worthy of being selected by myself alone, so I blamed myself and sighed, wailing day and night ashamed..."

The story of "A Dream of Red Mansions" came slowly, and it was the first time that Xiao Wu heard such an interesting story, and she was instantly addicted to it.

In particular, the stories of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu made her worry even more.

Because of Lin Daiyu's experience of being under the shelter of others, and her melancholy temperament, Xiao Wu resonated and reminded her of losing her father when she was young, her mother being hunted by Bibi Dong, and she was the only one left, who came to mankind alone world.

The strength of the exterior has faded, just like taking off the thorny shell of the lychee, revealing the lychee-like flesh underneath.

Seeing Xiao Wu shed tears, Yang Ming panicked and quickly wiped her tears.

Seeing Yang Ming's hands and feet, which made the corners of his eyes hurt, Xiao Wu burst into laughter and said coquettishly:

"You hurt people."

(Thanks to Nan for rewarding 100 book coins)

(I found that everyone has a little problem with reading comprehension. The end of the chapter yesterday was not what the wet people in the comment area said! Because the author has never been in love, this book temporarily describes family and friendship. The protagonist and Xiao Wu are brothers and sisters. Friendship, if you don’t write about love, even if you write about love, there is a high probability that it will have a relationship with the summoned female character. Instead of trying to form a CP, it is better to give some suggestions on which female character to summon)

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