Chapter 92
Wu Yisi, who was in the center of the Shura field, shrank her head and coughed in a low voice, "Hehehe, I, I'm going to physical education class, big brother, you, please go ahead."

At the moment Wu Yisi got up, Shi Jiu subconsciously grabbed Wu Yisi's arm, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't go." It was a very gentle voice, but the strength in his hand was very strong, and he held Wu Yisi tightly. Also silk.

It turned out that this was the man everyone feared.

In short, the big man's man.

Wu Yisi felt a cold gaze falling on her body, and quietly raised her eyes to look over, the corners of Jing Zhi's mouth were pursed, and there was a cold light in her amber eyes, which was more penetrating than X-rays.

Taking the lesser of two evils, Wu Yisi said aggrievedly, "Boss, I won't leave, let go." But what made Wu Yisi feel a little strange was why Jing Zhi would call Caramel Shi Jiu. is a nickname?
Shi Jiu smiled and let go of her hand in satisfaction, but in the next moment, Wu Yisi ran away without attachment, she was a round and fat man.

Shi Jiu stared dumbfounded at Wu Yisi's escape, and stretched out her hand to keep her, but the little girl didn't even turn her head.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being betrayed by a younger brother, and I feel deeply the vicissitudes of life.

Only Shi Jiu and Jing Zhi were left in the empty classroom. Jing Zhi put his hands in the trouser pockets of his school uniform, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were like ice sculptures, cold and icy.

Shi Jiu bit his lower lip with his teeth, and said guiltily, "I can explain."

Without saying a word, Jing Zhi walked over with slender legs with steady steps, put his hands on Wu Yisi's table, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to your explanation."

His rationality hovered on the verge of anger, and the outcome depended on Shi Jiu's explanation.

Shi Jiu's least seen Jing Zhi's smile, no matter in the past or now, his heart was full of joy in an instant, and there was a noise in his head with a bang.

"I just want to try the feel." Shi Jiu crossed his hands and put his legs together, like a primary school student who made a mistake, waiting for his parents to judge.

A certain parent looked at Shi Jiu who was so obedient, and the anger in his heart disappeared for five minutes, and he said flatly: "Next time, don't allow it. If you touch it, then..."

When Shi Jiu heard this, her eyes lit up, she looked at Jing Zhi enthusiastically, her ears perked up, and waited for Jing Zhi to say, if you want to touch, then touch him.

But the reality is, Jing Zhi frowned slightly, his ears turned red, he stretched out his fingers, and lightly flicked Shi Jiu's head, "What indescribable things are you thinking about?"

"If you want to touch it, just think about it."

The smile on Shi Jiu's face collapsed, "Oh." The bright eyes lost their highlights, and they felt a bit aggrieved, "I let me touch them from the beginning to the end."

"Sure enough, hey..." She shook her head, "Things are different."

Jing Zhi's fingers trembled, his white face like jade was stained with two touches of blush, his slender fingers tightly clenched his pants, and he closed his eyes as if dying, "Then, then I'll touch it for you too."

His eyelashes trembled, like two butterflies fluttering their wings, very shy.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the glass windows of the classroom, and the wind carries a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers.

Shi Jiu rested his chin on his hand, and looked at his brows and eyes quietly. That was the person she once loved, flirtatious and glamorous, and Jing Shao from Jiangcheng.

Now, he is a somewhat deceitful young man.

She moved closer to the boy's face, and the boy's lips felt moist and soft, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

But saw Shi Jiu's index finger and middle finger together, Yanyan looked at him with a smile, the corners of his lips curled up.

"You, you...you..." Jing Zhi blushed, looking at Shi Jiu in confusion, he really wanted to ask her if the touch just now was her fingers or her lips, but he was too shy speak up.

"I'm shameless." Shi Jiu smiled, looked at Jing Zhi, and rested her chin with both hands.

Jing Zhi stood up, clasped his hands, and left angrily, left, left?

Shi Jiu was lying on the table, thinking that he would forcefully kiss him back, teasing a boy, she felt a little guilty, but also a little guilty pleasure.

When we met again, all the memories about that person began to gradually become clear, his temperature, his smile, and the feeling of liking him.

The afterglow of the setting sun carried warmth, enveloped Shi Jiu's thin figure, crossed his arms, put it under his head, and fell asleep lightly, this time he slept peacefully.

After experiencing the happiness of being accompanied, the loneliness of being alone became even more unbearable. She probably became greedy.

Wu Yisi, who was going to the physical education class, told the teacher that Shijiu had a headache without changing her face, and then continued to attend class with a peaceful mind.

In the warm-up activities, Wu Yisi was partnered with Xie Yi. They were of similar height and stood at the back of the line, so they became partners naturally.

But I don't know if it's Wu Yisi's illusion, Xie Yi pressed her feet very hard, and she looked at her sit-ups with a very kind expression, she smiled even though she was face paralyzed, it's scary, isn't it?

The little follower Wu Yisi, who is very good at observing words and expressions by nature, asked in a low voice: "Are you angry, classmate Xieyi?"

"No," he said mechanically, without a smile on his face.

"Then can you press my foot a little lighter?" Wu Yisi begged.

"Okay, after all, the old man is not a devil." Xie Yi said.

The force that followed was not small but strong, Wu Yisi gasped, feeling that her toes were going to be swollen, when did she become enemies with this girl?

The next step is to do warm-up exercises, Wu Yisi asked: "Master, where have we met before?"

"You're overthinking." With an indifferent expression.

"Then do I have any grudge against you?" Wu Yisi asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Xie Yi smiled, "You are sitting next to my idol, who do you hate if you don't hate me?"

"Idol?" Wu Yisi became even more puzzled when she heard the words, and then asked with great interest, "You mean, your idol is a caramel boss. I'll fuck it. Does the boss have any hidden identities?"

Wu Yisi leaned her head closer to understand, turned her almond eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, I won't tell others, I like to keep it secret the most."

Xie Yi moved forward, and bumped into Wu Yisi's head suddenly, Wu Yisi covered her head in pain, but fortunately, the meat is strong in resisting blows, so it didn't hurt too much.

"I believe you ghost, you are very bad." Xie Yi said indifferently, "Anyway, stay away from Caramel, or I will kill you with a knife."

Dare to feel that this is the boss's brainless fan, Wu Yisi nodded in embarrassment, but she was even more curious about Jiao Tang's hidden identity in her heart.

"You're so orange-y, I don't like you." Wu Yisi glanced at her and said aggrievedly.

As the younger brother of the boss, she strongly rejects this violent fan.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Xie Yi stood up neatly from the ground, grabbed a few fake grass clippings on Wu Yisi's head, and threw them on the ground.

"Okay, I'm starting to like you a little bit." Wu Yisi looked at the solution, sniffled, and stood up.

 If you play tricks, you will worry that everyone will not understand.If you don’t understand, leave a comment, and the author will try to explain (^_^)

  
 
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