Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 4

"Knock down."

Someone came in, Wei Qianluo looked away.

The appearance of the visitor came into view.

"...Male god?!" Wei Qianluo whispered with eyes full of surprise.

"Wei Qianluo?" Ling Yunxiu asked tentatively.

Wei Qianluo was stunned, how could the male god know her name.

"The performance in the freshman competition was very interesting." Ling Yunxiu smiled softly.

"Hahaha." It was Wei Qianluo's first close contact with her male god, and she smiled awkwardly at this moment.

Suddenly forgot about the system.

In the next second, the system strongly brushed up the sense of presence.

[Beep... task reading]

Task 1: Raid Aya Yunxiu.

Task 2: Rank in the top ten of the whole school in the entrance examination for the third year of senior high school.

Wei Qianluo couldn't help but feel ashamed when she heard this strange notification sound.

"Senior, don't talk about it, it was a coincidence that day, the classmate who was dancing had a sprained ankle temporarily, and the dance department asked me, a handyman, Xiao Transparent, to come and replace it, I didn't expect..." Wei Qianluo lowered her head, blushing , "It's still self-defeating."

"It's nothing, everyone makes a fool of themselves, and I fell down in the school sports meeting today." Ling Yunxiu said with a smile in her eyes, understandingly.

[biu, Ling Yunxiu's favorability degree +5, current favorability degree is 10. 】

Wei Qianluo heard this, looked at Ling Yunxiu nervously, and asked anxiously: "Senior, is your leg okay?"

"If you have something to do, I can run instead of you. Although my grades are not good, I have always been good at long-distance running. This is definitely not my boast." Wei Qianluo looked down at the ground as soon as she finished speaking.

The little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the corners of the clothes were wrinkled.

Obviously nervous and uncomfortable.

"Hehehe." Ling Yunxiu laughed softly, and the laughter was sweet and pleasant, "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it. There are substitutes in my class, so don't worry."

"My legs...probably won't be able to run for the time being," Ling Yunxiu glanced at her gauze-wrapped legs with her clear black eyes, and her thin lips moved with elegant and beautiful arcs that made one's heart palpitate.

The short pure black hair was softly attached to the smooth jade forehead, and a few strands of hair stuck to the ears.

A gust of breeze came slowly, passed the open window, and in the infirmary, there was a faint smell of disinfectant, and there was also a faint smell of love.

The girl did one thing she dared not do in her previous life—kissing her male god forcefully.

That's how much courage it takes.

Although I have already prepared to be rejected, or even scolded.

What happened next was really beyond the budget of Wei Qianluo, a hot-headed little girl who was ready to do it as soon as she said it.

The girl's soft lips touched the boy's thin lips, and the girl's ponytail fluttered violently in the wind, like a fresh but enchanting black butterfly.

When Wei Qianluo kissed Ling Yunxiu's mouth, her brain froze.

Warm breath sprayed on her face, and because she was too close, she even wiped the face of the male god she was thinking of.

Hey, the mouth of the male god is as soft as QQ jellybeans, and his face is as slippery as a boiled egg that can be broken by blowing, as if the male god is so soft...

Not knowing how to face him, he simply kept kissing without letting go.This kind of ostrich avoidance mentality is even more embarrassing and shameful in the embarrassing words of the nurse sister.

[Aya Yunxiu's favorability degree +20, the current favorability degree is 30. hhhh, the girl keeps working hard. 】

"Ahem, what class is it, who abused dogs in broad daylight." The sister nurse picked up her notebook and knocked on the door gently.

It was said that Wei Qianluo and Ling Yunxiu's already red faces were even more red, the sky was full of red, as if they had applied thick blush.

"..." Wei Qianluo lowered her head like a daughter-in-law.

However, Ling Yunxiu also turned her head to one side in a panic, her jade-like pinnae turned completely red.

[Girl, look, you look like a god, you have something to play...]

"Nani?!" Wei Qianluo subconsciously replied.

Wei Qianluo raised her eyes, and carefully sneaked a glance at Ling Yunxiu.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's the sour smell of love again." The nurse sister cast a sideways glance and joked.

With a bang, the nurse sister left.

There were two people left in the infirmary.

There was silence for a while.

but...

The scene was embarrassing to death.

The wind blew and blew, shaking the broken hair and flying, and it also pulled the heartstrings.

Wei Qianluo has been scratching her head over and over again for 100 years.

For example: Ahem, male god, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it.

God, I have liked you for a long time.So, I can't help but kiss you forcefully.

That, male god.You can kiss back if you are not satisfied.

Male god, I just saw rice grains on the corner of your mouth that you didn't wipe clean, so I...

Wait, it seems to be getting weirder!

#I want to lift the table, why is it swollen to kiss the male god for a while? #
#On how to explain the sudden behavior of kissing the male god? #
Autumn bean sack, her phone doesn't seem to be on Weibo...

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