Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Ji Qingye, drink it all and I'll give you another 20,000 off." An Xuan watched him take a sip of milk tea and ordered him again.

Maybe there was something about this cup of milk tea that was not to the young lady's liking, Ji Qingye thought so, and lowered his head to drink the rest of the milk tea one sip at a time.

Feeling the cup become lighter, An Xuan smiled and took the milk tea down, then stood on tiptoe in his arms, gently kissed the corner of his mouth, and put her face on his chest as she usually did when she hugged him to ease her symptoms.

After Ji Qingye realized what was happening, he held her shoulders with both hands, and in her dissatisfied and puzzled eyes, he pushed her against the wall behind him, and laughed with malice in his voice: "Miss, are you kidding me?"

An Xuan casually threw the milk tea aside, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her fingers on the back of his neck: "If I say yes, Ji Qingye, will you play with me?"

Ji Qingye put one hand around her waist, pulled her closer, lowered his head and stared into her eyes: "Are you serious? Didn't you say that we don't date in high school?"

An Xuan pinched the back of his neck and smiled: "You are wrong. What I mean is that I don't date people I don't like. If there is someone I like, it's okay to date him."

"Who do you like?" Ji Qingye asked.

An Xuan raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to know?"

Ji Qingye was wondering if there was something he hadn't returned recently, or if someone had sent her a love letter that made her want to fall in love: "An Xuan, who is he?"

He promised not to hit him.

[Host, I am anxious. Is the boss anxious? ]

This time, An Xuan cut off the connection with Xiao Ke, who was squatting in the sea of ​​consciousness watching the show.

【…】

It seems the host is holding a grudge against it.

"If you promise me that you will participate in the volleyball game, I will tell you." An Xuan leaned her head on his neck and hugged his waist. She didn't hug him enough today during the half-hour hug therapy every day, so she continued to seduce him to promise her: "Ji Qingye, I will sign up for the cheerleading team and wear a beautiful little skirt. Do you want to see it?"

Ji Qingye imagined An Xuan wearing a cheerleader's skirt, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "I, I need to think about it."

An Xuan didn't expect him to agree immediately, so she ordered him coquettishly: "Okay, but you can only think about it for one night and tell me the answer when you go to school tomorrow. Now, you hold me."

At night, Ji Qingye suffered from insomnia for the first time. All he could think about was what An Xuan said: that she had someone she liked, and even that she wanted to date him.

He simply couldn't accept the fact that the young lady he had reunited with with great difficulty had to watch her dating someone else, being hugged by someone else, and being kissed.

The next day, Ji Qingye came to the classroom. An Xuan should have just arrived and had just put her schoolbag in the desk hole.

"Ji Qingye, didn't you sleep last night? The dark circles under your eyes are almost as big as a panda's." An Xuan handed him the homework and joked.

Ji Qingye also took out his homework from his schoolbag and handed it to the desks of the class representatives along with hers: "No, I just did a set of papers given by the teacher."

After the first class, the physical education representative stood on the podium with a registration form and asked everyone to come to him to sign up.

"An Xuan, you can dance and you used to be a cheerleader, do you want to join us?"

An Xuan smiled at them gently: "Sure."

"Then I'll ask him to add your name!"

"Come on, let's make way. We're adding another person to our cheerleading team, An Xuan!"