The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Wu Jing's hand was firmly held by him, like a cat being pinched by the neck, he said honestly: "A little bit, but it's very slight, and it doesn't have much effect at ordinary times. It just went dark all of a sudden. , a little uncomfortable."

Yan Xinguang made an "um" sound, and made a few movements, as if he was holding something.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xinguang stretched out another hand, held him, and said, "I'll take it with you. Follow me, and pay attention to the steps below."

Wu Jing let out a bewildered "Oh", and was led slowly down like that.

Their position was some distance away from the door. After the lights went out, someone opened the door, and a little light came out from there, covering the entire steps like white sand.

As soon as Wu Jing lowered his head, the discomfort just after the lights went out has passed, and he can clearly see the road under his feet.

But he didn't let go of the hand holding him, and the people in front walked very slowly, as if they were afraid that he would fall.

Wu Jing even forgot to say that he had actually seen it clearly.

A mysterious force sealed his mouth, causing Wu Jing to be led obediently by him. Although it was such a short journey, it seemed like he had traveled a long way.

However, it was only eight o'clock, and there were still many students studying in the teaching building. No. [-] Middle School has always dealt with such things as sudden power outages vigorously. Basically, such a good thing as "because of the power outage, school should be dismissed early" is impossible in No. [-] Middle School. of.

Therefore, when Wu Jing and Yan Xinguang moved to the door at a slow speed, the white light suddenly turned on again, and all the monsters and ghosts in the classroom were immediately unable to hide.

Wu Jing was a little flustered at that moment, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but the strength in Yan Xinguang's hand was not loose at all, he pulled it hard twice, but he didn't pull it out.

He just wanted to say let go, raised his head, and met Yan Xinguang who just turned his head.

Looking at him with dark eyes, Wu Jing became mute again.

Su Zhiye had been left behind by the two of them since the power outage, but he was neither night blind nor moved at the speed of a turtle, so he had already left the classroom door. Saw them both.

Su Zhiye: "You——huh??"

Following Su Zhiye's voice, several other high-pitched female voices also sounded.

"My mother, ah, ah, ah! The great god is holding hands with people!"

"It's not holding or cuddling OK??"

The two people were conspicuous at first, but at this moment they happened to be by the door with the most traffic, and the movements of their hands were clearly exposed in front of everyone - Yan Xinguang was holding his hand with both hands, and Wu Jing was holding his hand because he wanted to break free. , he took a little force into his arms, and it looked like he was being hugged.

Yan Xinguang has always been the favored son of heaven, and his every move attracts attention.

And Wu Jingkong has a good face, and the ideal of being a school bully had already been snuffed out in the cradle when Yan Xinguang became his deskmate. Therefore, when it was mentioned, it was often prefixed with "the good-looking little brother in the first year of high school", and also Or "Yan Xinguang's deskmate".

Everyone knew that the two of them were at the same table, and everyone knew that Wu Jing was "the only one who had a good relationship with Yan Xinguang", and no one thought there was anything wrong with them like Siamese twins.

but.

At this moment, not only Su Zhiye, but everyone else present felt that there was something wrong with this scene.

The atmosphere is too ambiguous.

Especially girls of this age are the most sensitive to this subtle atmosphere. After subconsciously screaming, they quickly shut up and instead huddled together to discuss in a low voice and excitedly.

Wu Jing's ears burned badly, and he used all his strength to pull his hand out of Yan Xinguang's, and wiped it on his clothes as if to cover up.

Yan Xinguang still stared at him.

Wu Jing was half a head shorter than him, and at the moment he lowered his head, Yan Xinguang stared at his hair, and said with a low laugh: "I was very bold when I called you brother, now you know how shy?"

Wu Jing looked up fiercely and stared at him.Meet a pair of smiling eyes.

Wu Jing is very sure and certain that Yan Xinguang is really flirting with him at this very moment.

What's going on here?

Asking online, I was teased by someone I liked, and I blushed, which especially damaged my heroic and chic image, so what posture should I use now to make me look more handsome?

Su Zhiye looked at the undercurrent between these two people, and didn't know whether he should speak or not. After struggling for a long time, he said, "Uh, that, Wu Jing, great master, come out quickly, the teacher is closing the door..."

That night, on a large middle school student forum in City C, a post named [Yan Xinguang and Ren Hug] was instantly reposted hundreds of floors and became a popular post of the night.

The title of this post, only seven characters, is very, very simple, but reveals a lot of information.

The person who posted the post seemed to be a boy, probably either studying or sports, he was pressed and rubbed on the ground by a master god, and his words revealed a disdain for Yan Xinguang. Well, it's this kind of "mobbi" when the lights are turned off and people are messing around, the gloating is almost overflowing.

Then, the following replies completely ignored him after insulting a few words "the landlord is sour chicken" and "is the landlord jealous of him", and fell into an excited discussion about the fact of "messing around".

[who?It's just the big god who is at the same table, just the little boy with short hair, the one who looks good, is there anyone else he doesn't know?My name is Wu Jing. ]

[real or fake?I knew they had a good relationship, but I didn't expect it to be, emmmmm? ]

[Hehe, your news is lagging behind.According to reliable sources, Dashen and Wu Jing slept in the same room during their school trips. ]

[woc...]

[Hey wait a minute, how did I hear that the Great God has a fiancée? ]

[The passers-by and onlookers of No. [-] Middle School check in.Yan Xinguang from your school is quite famous, every time the entrance exam, the test paper is a template. ]

[What's wrong with the fiancée, whoever is a kid from a rich family gets engaged before he is a teenager, what's the impact?It's not about falling in love when it's time to fall in love. After the talk is over, we will divide up. It doesn't affect it. ]

[That's true, but... I always feel that the Great God should not be the kind of person who casually plays with people's feelings. ]

[Hehe, what do you think.You don't know them well, you only know that they are handsome, rich and have good grades. ]

[A bunch of stupid humans.Who is the fiancée of the Great God, you can never imagine. ]

[Um?Grab one upstairs! !Upstairs speak clearly chant?Why does it feel like something unexpected! ]

[Who could it be?It must be Bai Fumei. ]

[Hey, wait a minute, listen to Mr. Li, do we know the fiancée of the Great God? ]

[real or fake?Third middle school?Are you in school or have you graduated?Or which other school's beauty? ]

[Don't be Wu Jing, right? ]

[What are you thinking upstairs, how is it possible. . . . . . . . . ]

A few days later, when Yao Bin sent the link to the forum post to Wu Jing, Wu Jing was packing his schoolbag and was going to accompany Yan Xinguang to the lecture theater to participate in the pre-competition guidance for the second round.

When a message came up on WeChat, he subconsciously clicked in, and when he saw the title of the post, his eyebrows twitched.

After a few days of accumulation, this post has reached thousands of pages. Wu Jing browsed through a few pages, but couldn't bear it any longer, and directly turned to the last page.

[Alas, so what's the point of you discussing so much?The only thing that is certain is that they are together, embraced, and slept. ]

[upstairs sdd]

[＋social security card password]

……

Wu Jing: "..."

[Wu Jing]: Where is the administrator of this forum?I want to complain.

[Yao Bin]:?You want to complain?

[Wu Jing]: People spread rumors until they fell asleep before they got their hands on it. Why don't you complain?