Elope to the end of time

At lunch time, Jian Xi came over with a plate, and her long legs straddled the crossbar at the bottom of the seat, and sat next to Bei Li.

This position is not so convenient, and the others are too lazy to do it, so it is empty, and Belle glanced at her indifferently.

"Is this five-pointed star very trendy?" Pamei came late. After class, she dragged another classmate and ran to the guard room, and brought back the newly acquired treasure.

A pair of black framed glasses with big thick edges, exaggerated shape, inexplicable joy, and the corners are in the shape of a five-pointed star.

"Which paparazzi or show host are you imitating?" Lampshade sat next to Bamei, raised his hand and knocked on her frame, jokingly, "It's too much like the one in the Internet celebrity app or some third-tier entertainment station." A flamboyant guy, chasing after NPC stars, digging deep into gossip, especially disgusting."

After being ridiculed for a while, Bamei smiled instead of anger, triumphantly, "That is, our equipment is also professional, and we are bound to become the only authoritative gossip reporter in the middle school, and I will spread the news and gossip of the school when the time comes, Doesn’t this posture add more credibility?”

"It's just the frame?" Jian Xi saw the fingers of the lampshade go through the glasses, and smiled with everyone.

"Hey, Jane University God." Jian Xi's voice was not loud, but Bamei sensitively caught it in the noisy crowd, and quickly turned her face over, flattered, completely different from her attitude towards the lampshade. With glasses on the bridge of his nose, he flaunted, "Look, how am I doing, don't I look good?"

Not to mention, she's a bit naive and very close.

Jian Xi smiled and bent her eyes, sincerely, "Cute."

"..."

Cute, cute, whatever you say is cute, the characters for children are cute, Liwo is cute, she is cute, in fact, everyone is cute.

Someone's air pressure has dropped so slightly, hum, I know that these two words are just perfunctory.

Ba Mei was very happy when she heard that, "Why don't you play around with Jian Xi."

After a little brainstorming about her own appearance wearing the exaggerated black-rimmed glasses, Jian Xi pursed her lips and smiled helplessly.

Bai Li briefly commented on her expression, "What are you pretending to be unpredictable?"

There was silence for half a second, and the table started to laugh, and Bamei had an expression that she didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

That's what Bei Li would say about Jian Xi, with a very provocative attitude. In this case, Jian Xi might retort, or just smile indulgently. Very occasionally, when Bei Li didn't make trouble, Jian Xi would take the initiative Tease the mouth.

These days, they are used to watching the little gang. The magnetic field between the two of them is always so subtle. Sometimes they are tense, and sometimes they are extremely harmonious. They are all unreasonable complaints.

Occasionally, you can see their gentle academic gods doting on them, throwing a lollipop to their "crazy" academic masters.

A cat with a tsundere hair and blowing fur will be smoothed with a face of reluctance.

This time, the god of learning, who was obviously eating, needed to be elegant, and ignored someone's sarcasm, but just explained to Ba Mei, "I am not suitable."

The topic was brought back to the glasses in an instant, Bamei is very good at changing the wind, so she continued her Amway, "No, of course Xueshen doesn't wear my style, you have to get gold-rimmed glasses, elegant, full of elegance." The demeanor of the intellectuals! Look down on the world!"

Jian Xi pondered for a moment, but couldn't tell whether Pamei was a compliment or a mockery.

It's all because Bei Li set up a big boss persona for her before, and added fuel to the story by saying that she "looked down" the monitor of the second class in the examination room.

"This is full of 'editor' style, sister Pa, you are so obsessed with being a reporter, why don't you study liberal arts and major in journalism in the future?" Jian Xi finally answered.

Like a key inserted into a chatterbox, Ba Mei seized the opportunity, starting from this opening, and quickly poured out a series of her ideals and ambitions to everyone.

Jian Xi listened, just smiled faintly, didn't pay attention when speaking, only saw the figure beside her flashing past in the corner of her vision, and when she realized it, she saw someone dragging the lampshade opposite and leaving the large group and slipping away, leaving nothing but Give her a back view.

An invisible soft light burned out in a trance, and the room became dark a little bit, and the laughter and laughter became the background sound when it was close at hand.

Even though the others were still laughing happily with the girl, Jian Xi grabbed the chopsticks and started to be absent-minded.

It's just that she herself failed to realize her distraction.

During class in the afternoon, Bei Li held a cup of milk tea to drink, and just slipped out of the school gate to buy it during the lunch break.

Jian Xi had discovered before that Bei Li likes sweets, especially milk tea, the school can only buy the pre-packaged bottled one, and Bei Li often drinks it, but it seems that she really prefers the freshly made one in the store.

The little princess is sexual, greedy but also lazy, and it is not often that she goes out of her way to buy milk tea.

I don't know if it was because of the cup of milk tea that I lost to her in the morning, I felt very uncomfortable.

She glanced at the label on the bottle, it was very sweet.It's the perfect sweetness.

Seeing Bei Li's eyes sweep over, Jian Xi didn't dodge, "Don't you think it's troublesome?"

"Ah." The little princess drank her favorite milk tea, and her mood and words rose, "I like sweet ones, but the ones sold in the school's small supermarket are not sweet enough."

Jian Xi's smiling eyes bent down, and it was that kind of shallow smile that didn't reach the bottom of the eyes.

After getting along for a while, Bei Li has already been able to distinguish whether this person's smile is happy or perfunctory. Like this time, because of perfunctory, the tear mole on the hooked silkworm is so conspicuous, covering the curvature of the smiling eyes.

Is she laughing at my childishness?

My mother often said to Bai Li, "Children are so sweet, adults should have a salty taste.

As a result, Belle shook her head and ran away every time, not listening to her nagging.

Jian Xi is not a person who can't look at people, but at this moment he said something dry and disappointing. "Eating too much sweet food will cause tooth decay."

Bai Li raised her face, "You look like my mother."

The little princess was a little upset, because she made it up.

Jian Xi also kept her eyes down, she was not very happy either.

When Bai Li pulled the lampshade out of the organization, she didn't leave room for others, and the lampshade clearly showed a displeased mood.

But after all, those two are indeed recognized as the best at playing, what right does she have to be given a glance at her, even as a backup.

It was so quiet for a while, and the English teacher was still writing hard on the podium, talking about the skills of filling in the blanks.

Today, the little princess suddenly found out that her conscience showed great kindness. She wondered if she had chatted the world to death?

So, he hesitated and opened his mouth, "Then you keep giving me lollipops, don't you eat sweets yourself?"

As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Bei Li wanted to hammer herself again. Are you trying to break the embarrassing situation?

You are chatting the world even more deadly, deadly.

In annoyance, Bai Li fell down on the table in dejection, pinching a pink steel notebook to take notes in boredom.

She bought it on a whim a few days ago. The words on the deskmate were too eye-catching, and the contrast was too obvious when she was sitting next to her.

Bei Li optimistically told herself that if you want to have a good handwriting, you need a good horse with a good saddle, and you need to get the equipment done first, so she bought this pen with a lot of money to replace the previous cheap ballpoint pen.

The people around were not taking notes, but their slender fingers were still sketching.

Bai Li couldn't hold back, and after watching for a while, black lines began to appear in her head.

This person's mind wandering is too exaggerated. He used to draw beautiful patterns. What is he painting today?

Lollipops, all kinds of candies.

Because of the excellent craftsmanship, the painting was so vivid that Bei Li swallowed her saliva.

The wandering god of learning was drawn back to his senses by this movement. The two looked at each other, and Bei Li licked her lips. She had to admit that the skill of her being at the same table fully demonstrated one thing. What she lacked was not a pen, What was missing was Jian Xi's godlike hand.

"Jane Xueshen, why don't you give me a painting."

Jian Xi, who had been silent for a class due to low air pressure, seemed to be pleased by her, and his eyes suddenly softened, "Then what do you want me to draw?"

"Ah." Bei Li scratched her face, she never took the initiative to ask for things, in fact she never lacked anything, opening her mouth with Jian Xi this time was like being bewitched.

Could it be that he is used to being fed by this person, the lower limit has been lowered, and he took the initiative to ask for it?

Bei Li took a moment to distract herself, and then frowned in distress, "I didn't know what I wanted to paint for a while, but your painting is quite good, and you have been at the same table for so long, I think you would like to give me a second painting? "

"Of course." Jian Xi nodded at her.

The inexplicably small gap between the two melted away, and Belle let out a sigh of relief.

For a long time, most of the time it was she and Jian Xi who had a little awkwardness, she misunderstood Jian Xi, she used Jian Xi as a unilateral opponent, she quarreled with Jian Xi...every time Jian Xi would give Jian Xi It's over, it's rare that Jian Xi gets nervous and doesn't talk to her well, so she's a little uneasy, she's not very good at reconciling with people.

A few seconds later, Bei Li heard Jian Xi say again, "I am willing to give you a painting. If you want to go out to buy milk tea next time and call me, I am willing too."

The author has something to say: Bei Li: Tsk, why do I feel that there is a gradually forming idiot sitting next to me?

感谢在2020-05-2319:44:56~2020-05-2520:23:18期间为我灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shina Fanghua; 9 bottles of Clh;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!