let loose

The school sports meeting was a rare relaxation. Class [-] won two firsts during the day, second in one, and third in one. The class was ranked third in the second group of high school in terms of quantification. It was a good start.

Wednesday's evening self-study is Chinese, Ye Qing brought a laptop, turned down the classroom multimedia, and played a movie for the students.

After discussing with Ye Qing, Chu Xiaonan went to the canteen to buy a pack of toffee for every student in the class as a reward.Song Mian also bought a pack of throat lozenges for each of the students who were screaming during the day out of their own pocket.

The movie started to show, Chu Xiaonan and Ye Qing said hello everyone to watch the movie quietly and don't disturb other classes, and left the classroom.

Remembering the time, guessing that the teacher had gone far away, the class suddenly boiled up.

"Keep your voice down, keep a low profile."

The disciplinary committee member shouted without sincerity.

Zhang Jin made a trumpet shape with his hands, deliberately suppressed half of his throat, and shouted: "Thank you, monitor! Even if this throat lozenge pricks your tongue, it is still sweet! Because, no matter what form love is expressed in, it is Sweet! Thank you monitor for your love! Monitor, I love you!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

The rest of the students also smiled and booed, "Squad leader, I love you!"

Normally, who would dare to tease the school bully like this, even after getting along, knowing that Song Mian is not as ruthless as in the legend, but his awe-inspiring demeanor still makes him aloof. Only then dare a bunch of people follow suit.

"Thanks, it's okay, love is fine."

Of course Song Mian wasn't angry, and even answered the question by the way.

With a natural expression, he rolled down his half-rolled sleeves, leaned his back against the wall, bent one knee and put it on the desk. He wandered for half a second to find the target, held Jiang Zhou's idle hand on his lap without hesitation, rubbed his thumb against the delicate flesh of the opponent's palm, and said quietly to Jiang Zhou: "My love is only for you. "

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows calmly, and gently pulled out his hand to peel off a sweet toffee. Even though he was in a dark corner that was hard to notice, he still erected the books on the table to block the two of them in the back row. face, with the other hand, he fed the small white ball into Song Mian's mouth: "I accept it."

he whispered.

Jiang Zhou's voice was already clear, but he deliberately lowered his voice, as if there was an electric current in his ears.

"Tsk." Song Mian secretly blushed her ears, closed her eyes slightly, opened her mouth in enjoyment, closed her lips before his fingers had time to move away, and licked his fingers under Jiang Zhou's slightly frowning brows. Belly, he realized that Jiang Zhou was shocked before he let go.

He chewed the milk ball in his mouth and made a bang bang sound. He smiled and said in a low voice, "It's really sweet, and it still sticks to the teeth."

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth, stretched out his index finger that had been licked by him, looked closely at the shiny index finger, curled the broken hair on Song Mian's forehead twice, stopped after a few seconds, and wiped the wet fingertips Press directly between Song Mian's eyebrows.

It was obvious that the other classes were not in class or doing self-study obediently. Next door to Class [-], Class [-], from the beginning of evening self-study at [-] o'clock, all kinds of screaming had not stopped, and it was very lively.

In order to enjoy the rare leisure time, the lights in the classroom are not turned on, and the doors are tightly closed. The only thing left in the classroom is the screen light projected from the curtain and the voice of the actors speaking lines in the play.

Tonight, the moon is light and the stars are sparse, and the desks by the window are covered with a faint moonlight.

The movie is an old movie, the language is humorous, and the plot is funny. Accompanied by the sound of playing cotton and singing, the whole classroom of the sixth class is in harmony.

In the corner of the back row, under the pale moonlight, amidst the laughter, Jiang Zhou and Song Mian held hands tightly, their fingers clasped tightly.

……

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Jiang Zhou went to the bathroom to take a shower first. After everything was cleaned up, he sat down on the chair under his bed.

Behind him came the sound of his roommate cleaning up and washing. Jiang Zhou pinched his brows, and the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

[188...888: You are home safely, mmd. ]

? What is mmd?Touching the blind spot of knowledge, Jiang Zhou was rarely stunned and couldn't quite understand this text message.

He first changed the number note to a cute pig, and then typed a reply.

Song Mian had just returned home, before she even had time to change her shoes, so she notified her boyfriend that she was safe.

The special thing about the changed relationship is that the other party will reply in seconds when you send a message!The black brick in his hand buzzed, he couldn't wait to change into his slippers, and walked into the house while reading the news.

[The Prince: What is mmd? ]

ho-

After Song Mian quickly changed her new nickname, she spread her body on the sofa casually, thinking that his internet-blind boyfriend is so cute, he pressed the button with his thumb, and edited the reply.

Jiang Zhou was looking at the WeChat message sent by Song Mian on his smartphone at noon, and was speechless.

[A hundred thousand reasons: My friend is in love! ]

Followed by an emoji:

[The flowers of reform and opening up are shaking! ]

[A hundred thousand reasons: He has chased someone!Got it!Got it! ]

[One Hundred Thousand Whys: It’s so fun to be in a relationship, hold your little hands, kiss your little face, so happy! ]

[One hundred thousand reasons: Haha, I was excited, I forgot that you are single. / (contempt) (contempt) (contempt)]

Jiang Zhou found out that this person changed his profile picture on WeChat. It used to be a classic water spray photo of the five-baby single person used by the gourd King Kong. Now it is a picture of two squinting photos of the five-baby, one on the left and one on the right, forming two gourds. The illusion of a baby, with her head squeezed and her eyes squinting, smiling at the camera.He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the two doll pigs whose master hadn't come to claim them yet.

Flick the keyboard with your fingertips, type a reply, then take the keypad and press the # key to unlock it.

[Cute pig: mmd is just so, kiss the little face, kiss the little hand, you have to kiss me too, so that I can fall asleep, hurry up!dear!Back to me mmd! ]

Jiang Zhou frowned, thought for a while, and changed the note to chatting pig again, and then replied.

Song Mian just went up to the second floor and entered the bedroom, with a mobile phone in each hand, the smart phone rang first, and it was Xiao Qizai who answered him.

[Tree Hole: Aren't you single? ]

Song Mian: "..."

Fuck, forgot it was "my friend" not "me" who was in love.It's a fucking mistake, it's not easy to show off your affection now, if I knew it back then, I wouldn't have made up some kind of friends.

Ugh……

Immediately, Hei Brick buzzed, and he quickly clicked on it.

[ThePrince: mmd, rest early, see you tomorrow. ]

Ah, satisfied.Song Mian was humming to Calabash Baby, while bouncing into the bedroom with two mobile phones in her arms.