【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

"Give me a shoulder squeeze."

Lin Jingjing came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Ci whose back was already against the edge of his desk, and subconsciously said, "What?"

"Squeeze the shoulders." Jiang Ci turned his head and poked Lin Jingjing on the forehead.

There is still a cynical smirk on his face, like a warm sun on his head that catches people's attention.

With the movement, the red rope leaked out from the neck.

What is buttoned is a small and exquisite Jade Buddha, the facial features can be seen clearly, it must have been bought by the family at a big price.

The Buddha's face was charmingly naive, and he immediately attracted Lin Jingjing's attention.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, stretched out his index finger and waved in front of Lin Jingjing, but he still didn't return to his senses.

"What are you doing?"

The sound was very close, as if it was close to the ear.

Lin Jingjing blinked his eyes, and found that Jiang Ci did not know when he came over, and the noses of the two were no more than one finger.

Looking at himself indifferently, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

Lin Jingjing's reflection reflected in his dark eyes, he looked silly, a typical nerd who was studying by heart.

No matter how you look at it, you are the only one in your eyes.

Lin Jingjing suddenly opened the distance, his heart was beating wildly, his face was blushing, and he stammered: "No, nothing."

Not knowing why the other party reacted so strongly, Jiang Ci touched his nose, but the soapy smell on Lin Jingjing's body still seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, lingering.

Looking at the other party's slender neck, I didn't expect this person's skin to be quite fair.

Neither of them spoke first, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and Jiang Ci repeated irritably: "Squeeze shoulders."

Lin Jingjing nodded obediently, resting his hands unsteadily on his broad shoulders, controlling his strength with his pure hands, he pinched Jiang Ci's shoulders without complaint.

In the middle of the journey, Meng Feiyao turned around, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, like a wolf like a tiger, very scorching.

Sensing the fiery gaze in front of him, Jiang Ci raised his head, meeting Meng Feiyao's eyes.

The eyes of the two met for a brief moment, and Meng Feiyao was the first to turn her head in panic, a little annoyed that she had been watching for too long and was discovered by others.

Jiang Ci lightly clicked his tongue indifferently, which made Lin Jingjing, who was witnessing the whole process, very nervous.

The boys in the back row could see clearly. Seeing that Lin Jingjing was obedient to Jiang Ci for so long without shouting tired, he laughed and said, "Brother Ci, would it be nice to have a little daughter-in-law serving you?"

"It must be cool, didn't you see Ah Ci's rippling coquettish look?"

"Hahahaha!"

After class, several boys met for dinner.

Lin Jingjing hurriedly packed up the textbooks on the table, and followed Jiang Ci and the others from a distance.

Seeing the big boys in front of them jostling and shoving back and forth, Lin Jingjing only dared to rub his hungry stomach, thinking about where Jiang Ci and the others would eat this time.

Halfway through, Lin Jingjing stopped in his tracks.

In the dark alley, Duan Yuwan was surrounded by a few boys from other schools with yellow hair, who seemed to be being bullied.

This is an opportunity!

He turned around and wanted to call Jiang Ci to stop, but how many people were there in the brightly lit street?

Lin Jingjing looked around in bewilderment, trying to find Jiang Ci, obviously he was still ahead just now.

Seeing that a man took out a small knife and pressed the side of the knife against Duan Yuwan's cheek, his tone was extremely unkind.

Lin Jingjing choked for breath, couldn't care less, rushed forward and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Several people looked over in unison, and found that the person who came was a boy with a flustered expression, and his heart fell quickly when he raised his throat.

"Brother, he's the bastard who follows Jiang Ci every day." The boy with green hair reminded loudly.

Hearing that, with the Shamat hairstyle on his head, he seemed to be their eldest boy stomping his feet. Seeing Lin Jingjing's legs trembling with fear, he sneered and said, "The hair isn't all grown yet, his uncle still wants to be a hero."

A few hooligans got to know Jiang Ci well in this area, they knew that Jiang Ci was powerful, and they were usually bullied a lot. Seeing that Lin Jingjing was alone today, they had to give some color to them no matter what.