The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

The Christmas snow fell heavily, and the side scene squatted on the roof like a dog.

At his feet are ten bottles of the century-old fool he killed.

It's hard to imagine that he usually doesn't drink at all, his school uniform is buttoned to the first collar, and the number one household on the grade list is now as decadent as a dog.

The cold wind and sleet were blowing, and the class group was still booing.

"Damn it, did you see that? The school belle is so brave! Once Brother Ting follows, it will be done."

"That's right, the school beauty is here, the world is in hand." Boy A said.

"You guys should talk about it in detail, the details of the confession." A gossip girl said.

"The thing is like this, Zhu Gong moved the melon seeds and stools to listen to me..." Yue Yang was still typing, but unfortunately it was not fast enough for other people's voice, and soon the protagonist of the story sent a voice: "Shut up."

It is very effective, after all, it is the school bully who walks sideways in No. [-] Middle School. No one dared to provoke anyone in high school for two years, and no one dared to make fun of it, just because this time the school belle publicly confessed her love to the school bully at the Christmas party.

This incident caused a sensation in No. [-] Middle School. I heard that the school bully finally came to the stage and led the school belle off the stage, and took her to a place where no one was around.

They are all teenagers in the age of seventeen or eighteen, exactly the age of restlessness.

This matter is basically done if you love me and you like it.

Xie Ting's "shut up" meant to let them stop gossiping.

Yue Yang immediately deleted the typed words, typed them again, and sent them again.

Yueyanglou: "Brother Ting, I understand, shut up." A smirk was attached to it.

Gossip girl: "Brother Ting, I got it, shut up." A double-happiness emoji was attached.

Boy A: "Brother Ting, I got it, shut up." A water drop emoji was attached.

......

Yueyang Tower: "Damn it, Brother Cao, you are too filthy, you are restricted to withdraw before Brother Ting doesn't see it."

Boy A withdraws a message

Boy A resent a message: "Brother Ting, I got it, shut up." A rose emoji was attached.

Yueyang Tower: "That's right, our group won't bomb if we don't die."

Gossip girl: "Withdraw what?"

Boy A, Yueyang Tower: "You don't need to know."

"..."

Bedroom 306:

Yueyang Tower: "Brother Cao, did you read the wrong group, this is our future group!"

Boy A: "Understood, Brother Lou!" followed by an OK gesture.

After another 10 minutes, Yue Yang worried and asked again: "No, brother Ting, will the door be reserved for you at night? Will you come back to sleep?"

The message was sent out for half an hour, but no one responded.

Yueyang Tower didn't dare to urge Xie Ting at this time, and instead urged another one: "Brother Jing, where are you? The lights are about to turn off, are you coming back to sleep?"

Fifteen bottles of Baigan were poured down, and I was already unconscious. I stayed in the cold wind all night, not to mention drinking, and I was so cold that I was stupid. The phone vibrated. Tone, still can't see clearly.

As soon as various emotions came up, such as sadness, anger, low self-esteem, and pain, the eyes soon filled with tears, and it was cold, and the eye sockets were frozen.

Drop by drop hangs on the young man's handsome face, like a mermaid weeping, each drop is a treasure.

"Sleep, sleep, I'll sleep with your mother!"

The side scene only saw the word "sleep" on the screen, and immediately thought of "Xie Ting took the school beauty away from him, and they are going to sleep tonight."

Fuck!

He was just hosting a Christmas party, and his mother would provoke anyone. First, he listened to the school belle's 15-minute affectionate confession, and then he was shocked to see the school belle's confession partner, who was also his fucking crush. Three steps and two steps, took Xiao Hua off the stage, and never came back.

From eight o'clock in the evening to now at 11:30, everything that should be done has been done.

"Ah!" Bian Jinghe's ears, neck, and face were flushed, and he cried out in pain.

Tired of shouting, he lay down on the ground, picked up his mobile phone, and said to Qingfeng in great pain: "Xie Ting, you bastard, you can't be together, but you fucking never let me go. I'm an idiot."

The night has endless darkness, and so does the youth of the side scene.