Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Inside the movie theater, Shangguan Jin carefully embraced the lamb towards him.A Resident Evil movie was playing on the big screen. Zombies were besieging the city. The soundtrack was terrifying and exciting, which was definitely not conducive to sleep.After thinking about it, he gently covered the little monitor's small ears with his hand.

In this way, the wife's left ear is attached to her neck, and the wife's right ear is protected by the palm of his hand.That way there will be less noise.

While looking down at the lamb's sleeping face, he couldn't help laughing.

This guy was really tossed and broken just now.

——Because it is rare to encounter such embarrassing things as hiccups. When the blue hair falsely threatens to take pictures, she actually runs away immediately, and refuses to stay by her side, saying that she will hide and wait until she returns to normal. Bluehair spoke.

Of course Shangguan Jin didn't allow it, so he stopped and asked, "Why?"

The squad leader stomped his feet: "This look is so stupid!"

"It's nice to be silly." Blue Mao'er pulled her into a smirk.

Naturally, although I teased her, I still thought of a way for the little squad leader.I have tried all the deep breathing, holding my breath, sipping water, and envelope breathing method mentioned on the Internet.That little problem still stubbornly refused to stop.In the end, Blue Hair had no choice but to use the ultimate weapon.

He pulled his wife into the alley, put his arms around her waist, and before she could react, he began to give passionate French kisses.I don't know how long I kissed, but in short, I succeeded in kissing the lamb until he fainted.

As if after a storm, the squad leader looked at her mistyly with a layer of water vapor in his eyes.

"Look, isn't this all right?" Shangguan Jin was very proud.

The squad leader lowered his head.There were two shy blushes on her face.

"I figured it out," she then bit the lamb's ear and said softly, "My wife won't say anything, and this is what I'm waiting for, isn't it?"

Song Yang stammered anxiously: "I, I didn't, you, you, you spitting blood!"

"Oh, here comes another little stuttering problem, do you want to kiss again?" He pouted and leaned forward.

The little squad leader was the little squad leader after all, and when he was in danger, he raised his hands and cupped her face, "You are enough."

"Remember, madam, I am your medicine." Someone said brazenly, "Remember to carry it with you."

The wife will never stand her frivolous tongue.All the way to the cinema, I kept my head down, unable to raise my head to meet people.When asked what movies she likes to watch, she only said three words: "The end of the world."

Hahaha.I can't tell, the little girl has a very special taste.As she wished, after buying a ticket and entering the arena, she only watched it for 10 minutes, only to feel her shoulders sinking, and a soft little thing came up to her.

"..." It turns out that I like to watch, which means that the hypnotic effect is the best.

Quickly remove both the popcorn and the Coke.So as not to accidentally spray it later and disturb the lamb's sleep.The lamb's breath gently sprayed on her neck, which was a little itchy.Warm and moist.It's not particularly comfortable, but I can't bear to move at all.

How hard the lamb is.Just be your wife's pillow.

But this lamb is really good at sleeping.

When they finished this scene and the audience for the next one took their seats, Xiao Yang didn't show any signs of waking up.Shangguan Jin couldn't help being amused, thinking that if she slept in this position for a long time, she would inevitably have a stiff neck. Moreover, she raised her wrist to check the time, and gently woke her up by her ear.

He took her to the dessert shop on the same floor as the cinema, and found that she was still sleepy.

That's cute.Shangguan Jin felt that he had found a treasure.This baby brings new discoveries every day.He raised his hand and shook it in front of the squad leader, and said with a smile, "wife?"

Song Yang raised her eyes to look at her, then lowered her eyelids to look at the table, with an unhappy expression on her face.

Hahaha.Blue fur was going crazy with joy.This delicate and naive look is different from the usual female instructor, and it is different from the gentle description when getting along with her in daily life. It is another kind of cuteness.

When the dessert was served, Lan Maoer decided to tease her again, "Honey, feed me."

The little squad leader raised his eyes again, his eyes were like a lazy kitten.

"Look, I've been trying to study hard and repay my wife's kindness recently, and I've lost weight." A certain person continued to be coquettish, raised his hand to hold his waist, and said tearfully, "Look, my waist is almost the same as yours." fine."

She said this in order to get the little monitor to scold her.Because I usually ask for food in the cafeteria, my wife always refuses ruthlessly.

But today, probably in a half-dream and half-awake state, she was very obedient and asked her to feed, but she actually took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of mango, and brought it to Lan Maoer's mouth.

"..." Lan Mao'er panicked a little now, and supported her waist, "Baby, don't scare me, wake up."

Her baby gave her a strange look.

Well, Shangguan Jin thought to himself, don't take this kind of benefit for nothing, just treat it like your wife is sleepwalking.He simply accepted the feeding with a smirk.Smilingly, he looked at the little squad leader who looked angry for getting up.Can't help but sigh the miracle of the Creator.Most people get angry when they wake up, and their temper suddenly becomes very hot.But the little squad leader is different, the little squad leader has become more obedient than usual.

After eating two mouthfuls, Lan Maoer felt that he couldn't take it anymore, and muttered a few words: "My God, why are you so cute." As he said, he hugged her and kissed her mouth.The little squad leader is not angry either, just let her kiss.

He looked confused, but he was still dreamily holding the silver spoon in his hand.

"..." Shangguan felt that his nosebleed was about to burst out in a second, "I can't rely on it."

But after doing this and that, Lan Maoer felt that such behavior of crazily profiting while the squad leader was not awake was really despicable, really low, really shameless, no different from a kidnapper.This is not fair to the pure wife.Therefore, before the dessert was finished, he couldn't face such a rascal himself, so he took his wife to the street and stopped a car.

After arriving in the car, the squad leader didn't waste a second, leaned on her shoulder and continued to sleep.

It wasn't until this time that Lan Mao'er became afraid.If at this time, the person next to the squad leader is not himself, so what?Shivering, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, hugging the little thing in his arms even tighter.Secretly vowed not to leave her alone no matter what.

When getting out of the car, the lamb fell into a deep sleep.

When she was walking to the dormitory with her wife on her back, she just remembered that maybe it was thanks to the glass of milk in the evening.

Song Yang has a sensitive constitution.There is no habit of drinking milk at school.She usually doesn't drink the school milk given out in the cafeteria.A cup of hot milk came by chance, and she was so sleepy, which shows how tired and hard she is.

Although the wife was very light, Shangguan was still sweating slightly after the two of them climbed the fourth floor.After all, it is mid-spring, and the weather has already warmed up.

During the monthly vacation last semester, many people went home.

But this semester, the number of people staying in school has increased significantly.

For example, the squad leader and their dormitory, and Shu Yanan and Li Meimei are still there.

Seeing them, Shu Yanan gasped, "What's wrong? Is Song Yang drunk?"

"Hush——" Lan Maoer made a silent gesture, gently put the person on her back on the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised her hand to stroke her. He stroked his hair, then touched his face.

The lamb was unconscious.

Shangguan looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.He stood up and sighed, and said softly to Yanan, who was on the upper bunk, "I just fell asleep. I don't know what happened, but I'm so tired."

Yanan set up a small table on his bed, and was doing a quiz. Hearing what she said, he smiled: "You are very worried."

Li Meimei over there interjected, "I know why the monitor is so tired."

"Huh?" The two people here looked over.

"She's been writing a school journal recently, don't you know?" Li Meimei leaned against the wall, holding a book in her hand.

This sentence was personally confirmed by the small squad leader the next day.

During the monthly leave, because the squad leader stayed at school, of course Blue Maoer also stayed at school.The little squad leader was going to the library to look up information, and Lan Maoer followed along like a coolie.Holding a large stack of books with the taste of time in his hand, he moved to the reading room, sat down next to the little squad leader, and watched her take notes.

Therefore, he didn't look at his own study materials, and just propped his chin and asked softly: "Honey, what is the school chronicle, why do you want to write it?"

Song Yang tapped her head with the pen in his hand, and lowered his voice: "No noise is allowed."

"Then let's go out and talk." Lan Maoer pouted, "I want to know what you are doing."

Song Yang thought for a while, and knew that the person in front of him was a real curious baby.If you don't tell her, she can keep pestering her forever.So he took her to the corridor outside, stood still and said: "The thing is like this, the local chronicles are going to be compiled in the city, and the No. [-] Middle School is one of the characteristics of Los Angeles City. Of course, it will take a fortune, and then I plan to compile a The new version of the school chronicle is put inside, but I don’t write all of it, I only write about the characters of the hour.”

"What hero?" Shangguan Jin rubbed his hands, "Are you writing about yourself?"

Song Yang sighed, "I haven't graduated yet, so I'm just excerpting from previous alumni. Besides, what kind of man am I?"

Lan Maoer stuck out his tongue: "If you don't count, who will count?"

"Sister Xue Fei, for example, and senior sister Jiang Yan, or Teacher Jiang Yan, are first-rate people." Song Yang bit her lower lip, "But you may not have heard about them."

"I know, I know!" Blue Mao'er raised his paw.

The author has something to say: Good night, sweet dreams~