bow down under the skirt of a rival

Ling Ji and Wei Linting got into an argument by the sink for no reason.

When they came here, they were very aggressive, Wei Linting didn't expect Ling Ji to reply with such sarcastic words, and glared at others, trying to use her height advantage to gain the upper hand, but Ling Ji didn't like this, and stood leaning on the stage freely, silently sizing up Wei Lin Ting once again, suddenly smiled, as bright as summer flowers, "Jin Yang, accompany me to the infirmary~"

The soft voice, the cute smile, the wet and innocent eyes like a deer - all formed a sharp contrast with Wei Linting who was standing stiffly.

Although he knew that Ling Ji was seeking hatred, Jin Yang couldn't bear the beauty trick the most, so he replied instinctively, "Okay~"

Wei Linting didn't speak, didn't look at them again, and strode away, as if she couldn't wait.

"Ah." Ling Ji heaved a sigh of relief, showing distress, and then changed back to a soft and cute look, "Finally left."

Jin Yang was taken aback, "You..."

"What's the matter with me?" Ling Ji pursed his mouth, his eyes filled with grievance, he carefully tugged at the corner of Jin Yang's clothes, and waved his white and tender slender arms, "Could it be cruel to you too?"

She can speak without swear words, and she can afford to be pure and sultry.

The little rabbit also has two faces.

Jin Yang was amazed and touched Ling Ji's head, "Good boy, let's go to the infirmary."

Ling Ji walked away in a hurry, turned around and took out several pieces of paper, gently covered Jin Yang's wound, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Ji took the small injury that he didn't notice seriously, and Jin Yang was moved for a while, and cast a spell to speed up the healing of the wound, saying, "It doesn't hurt!"

Lined with a tissue, Ling Ji took advantage of the situation and hooked Jin Yang's arm, which just covered the cumbersome diaphragm, and it seemed unusually intimate to others.The stairs are in the middle of the teaching building. When they go downstairs, they must pass the classrooms. Ling Ji seems to be looking ahead. When they reach the sixth row of the first group, they not only hold their hands tighter, but also lean their heads slightly on Jin Yang's shoulder. Come on, the little bird depends on the person.

Wei Linting took this scene into her eyes, and the signature pen hovering in her right hand fell down.

"Hey." Jin Yang is not stupid, knowing that she is being used as a tool, she frowned, "You use me."

Ling Ji smiled calmly, "Yes."

A little unhappy, Jin Yang wanted to pull her hand away, but she saw Ling Ji stepping up to her ear and whispering, "After half a month, I will go to your house, you can do whatever you want, and make her mad, okay?"

What a shame.

However, Jin Yang has never had a good heart and a sense of justice, staring at Ling Ji's flushed cheeks and thinking about it, she answered readily, "Okay!"

……

There were ten days left for the fine from the underworld, Ling Ji failed to piss Wei Linting to death, Wei Linting took the lead - the physical education class officially began to study in different classes, Jin Yang went to football class, Ling Ji went to volleyball class, unfortunately, then The volleyball class was Wei Linting's world.

The ball-cushioning practice was divided into groups of two. Wei Linting paired herself with Ling Ji, but ran to talk to the teacher during the practice, and left Ling Ji alone to hold the ball in a daze.

childish.

Ling Ji thought disdainfully, find a place to sit down, enjoy the cool and pleasant wind of early autumn, and leisurely watch the classmates playing on the court.After resting enough, she walked up to the teacher and smiled sweetly, "Teacher, I don't have a partner to practice with."

The teacher was talking to Wei Linting about the volleyball team, he was taken aback when he heard the words, remembered that he was in class, and dismissed Wei Linting.

Wei Linting didn't want to practice with Ling Ji, she deliberately didn't control her strength and hit the ball all over the place.

However, Ling Ji didn't have to bother to pick it up at all, because no matter how far the volleyball rolled, it would just hit a wall and return to her feet, impartially.There were too many times, Wei Linting's complexion was not good, Ling Ji was smiling, and the shadow of swords and swords was hidden in his gentle tone, "You can get back every time, you are so amazing."

"Hehe." Wei Linting thought she was going wrong, and next time she deliberately hit the ball to the other side of the court wall, and said apologetically when she saw that she didn't look back, "I'm sorry, I used too much force."

Ling Ji blinked and said, "It's okay, you can go pick it up."

Wei Linting was speechless for a moment, and in the end, she ran to the next court to pick it up, and when she came back, she threw the ball into the basket and said, "I'm tired, so I won't practice anymore."

"Oh." Ling Ji agreed and continued to stare at the crowd.

Unlike his appearance, Ling Ji looks gentle, but loves sports.She was weak when she was a child, and she ran to the hospital every three days, and even went to school a year later than others.In order to improve her physique, she followed the doctor's advice and actively participated in sports, and gradually liked the feeling of sweating profusely.

Seeing Ling Ji's eager eyes, Wei Linting snorted coldly, "What's so interesting."

Ling Ji didn't care about it, and didn't make a sound—she wasn't interested in this kind of angry bickering between young people.

"Hey," Wei Linting couldn't hold back her words, and poked Ling Ji's arm, "Why are you ignoring people? It's rude."

Ling Ji was annoyed by the one-day targeting, so he simply replied, "Is it polite to call me hello?"

Wei Linting curled her lips and changed the subject, "Why did you transfer here? The school in city S is better. Also, why did Zhang Jinyang make friends with you?"

"Sigh." Ling Ji put on a smile, perfunctory, "I don't know."

Wei Linting turned her head and stared at Ling Ji for a while, then suddenly lowered her voice, "I know, you and Jin Yang were originally drawn at the same table, and were separated by Teacher Yang."

Hearing this, Ling Ji's heart suddenly rose, and he clenched his hands into fists to suppress the surprised expression.

"Why?" Wei Linting seemed to have endless questions, but there was no doubt in her tone, as if she wanted to bring up these facts again to stimulate Ling Ji.

Ling Ji knew that the more excited she was, the more interested Wei Linting was, so she still put on a calm smile and said, "Oh."

Wei Linting stared at her for a while, then went to chat with her friends, but Ling Ji felt that those people always pretended to look at her casually, and their expressions were not friendly.Coincidentally, the physical education teacher called out to disband, and everyone formed freely. Ling Ji stepped forward and wanted to join.

Ling Ji understood: Wei Linting was isolating her.

She was angry, but knew that it would not be resolved in a short while, so she silently picked up her things and prepared to go to the school gate to wait for school to end.

Unexpectedly, just as Ling Ji took two steps, a gust of wind hit her directly, causing her to turn involuntarily to the stone table in the path among the bushes.Before Ling Ji had time to turn around, his head was pushed down, and he sat down hard on the stool, while three figures suddenly appeared in other empty places, shadowy and indistinct, he thought of a familiar voice directly opposite.

"Playing ball with people is not fun, let's play mahjong with ghosts."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Ji saw the ghost on the opposite side clearly, Qiaofang curled her red tongue and threw a number from the dice.