How to break the author's bad taste

14. Xiaobai's pia play was caught and how to break it

[Sour lemon→_→]: Great beauty!Sahua ╰(*°▽°*)╯*****

[Kuding tea is not bitter]: It's so beautiful!Sahua ╰(*°▽°*)╯*****

[Send a school bag is a squirrel bag]: It has been turned over by the United States!The same flower ╰(*°▽°*)╯***** (The one who follows me is the bottom shou! (～￣▽￣)～)

[Vinegar Bottle of Jealousy]: Sahua ╰(*°▽°*)╯*****

[Spicy girls don't eat spicy food]: Sprinkle flowers together! ╰(*°▽°*)╯***** (Pfft——The vinegar and vinegar bottom floor upstairs! Laughing pee! Hahahahaha O(∩_∩)O haha~)

[Qianshan]: Spread flowers! ╰(*°▽°*)╯*****Why is the upstairs so careless? (Respond to the sentence "Laughing and peeing")

……

As soon as the sour radish reminded them, everyone came back to their senses, swiping their screens happily in the room.

From the beginning to the end, Su Qiao just watched with inexplicable eyes, and did not follow the screen to create a lively atmosphere, nor interrupted their thoughts abruptly.how to say?The interaction and emotional expression of the two people sounds amazing. There is a feeling of "you are so cute, so silly and sweet, we just need to silently watch and sprinkle flowers as the background cloth".From this point of view, Su Qiao appreciates Birch Sickle very much. He has the capital to quickly become popular in this circle, and his personal charm that has nothing to do with anyone is enough to keep him popular.

However, Su Qiao is jealous again.

From childhood to adulthood, he was an ordinary, ordinary, ordinary member who couldn't be more ordinary.He is not particularly playful, nor is he fond of learning. He is not particularly smart, nor is he stupid. Most of the knowledge can be understood with a little effort, and it is not particularly difficult to use, just like playing large-scale online games. It’s the same as gaining experience, as long as you have enough experience, hang up for enough time, and reach a certain value, you will naturally drop new skills. At this time, you can truly learn that knowledge.This is the learning method that ordinary children need to experience, just like Su Qiao.

But there are always unusual children in life.

They don't like to study, they are very playful, and they spend ten times more time playing than studying. As long as they study for a while, they can understand the knowledge that ordinary children spend a long time learning, and then do a few questions casually You can comprehend the n methods that others can't draw inferences from one instance with all their efforts.

Sujo has been jealous of them since she was a child, there are no exceptions.

This kind of natural ability that can't be obtained in a lifetime is really reconciled.

Moreover, when Su Qiao was growing up, he would always be suppressed by the unusual group of people who killed him many times when he managed to achieve some results. He always thought: These extraordinary children must have hatred against him!none of them!all!

So he doesn't like this group of heaven's favored children, from every aspect.

…But, many times, there may be better resources attached to them, in every sense of the word.

The thoughts in Su Qiao's mind were a little scattered. He gently rubbed his sore eyes after staring at the computer for a long time. He felt his eyelids a little hot. He didn't know if he was going to catch a cold. After the pia show was over, he had to remember to make a cup of Banlangen to drink ...the thinking became more and more messy.

"Hey, hello! Mu Xue silly mother? Mu Xue silly mother?! Are you still there? If you are, make a noise! ​​Lemon has already hugged you to the wheat! This is a scene between you and Qianshan silly mother! Mu Xue silly mother ?? Make a noise!" The irritable voice of the vinegar bottle came from the public speaker, and suddenly woke up Su Qiao who was in a daze.

"Ah? I'm here! I'm sorry! I'm in a daze... I'm sorry I kept you waiting." Su Qiao recovered from a trance, and quickly answered politely, "Can you tell me which one it is? I I didn't hear it just now."

The vinegar bottle looked relieved, and the sound of exhaling came from the stereo, and his mood became much more stable.She said: "It's okay, it's okay! You're here! I thought you weren't here? I was scared to death!" After sighing for a while, she stopped under the reminder of the sour radish in the public screen, and resumed her serious appearance: " The scene where you and Qianshan silly mother want pia is the scene where the young prime minister and the young general go shopping together secretly. Please remember! It’s a boy! You must be ignorant enough! But you must have the arrogance of a boy! And , don’t forget, even if they go shopping secretly together, these two people are still enemies in essence! Don’t care about whether they will be together in the future! Are you ready? Ready to say it! I’m good Down the wheat."

"Well, it's ok." Su Qiao who had been preparing for a while waited for the vinegar bottle to stop talking before speaking.

In the next second, Qian Shan's mellow voice also sounded: "I'm fine too." With an inexplicable smile in his throat.

For some reason, it sounded a bit strange to Su Qiao.Su Qiao rubbed her arms vigorously, shook her head, and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.

Stop thinking about it! pia play!

The young prime minister is not yet a prime minister at this time, and similarly, the young general is not yet a general at this time.Under the guidance of their elders at home, they grew up extremely well, but they haven't fully learned the adults' skills of hiding their emotions.They will give each other what they think is the worst ridicule because of their family's advocacy of literature and martial arts.

So, every time they met, they were like this.

The young prime minister: "Mo Wushang, you rude martial artist!" The voice was clear and warm, even cursing was soft-spoken.

The young general: "Gong Xiayu, you pedantic nerd!" The voice was mellow and detached, with an inexplicable hint of pampering that "only I can bully you".

It’s weird.

Su Qiao frowned and continued reading.

"My son is full of people, so what's the use of you, a vulgar warrior? Huh, I knew you were not at ease with me! Tell me honestly, what is your intention in dragging me to this remote place?" the young man said. The prime minister couldn't hide his excitement in his polite words.

"Why not?! I don't understand what you stinky scholars are going around! Can't you just say something that people will listen to if you are a good person?" The young general was at a loss for a while, and then thought he was kind. The young prime minister was trained, and the popular "you, you, you you" couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Just when the young prime minister was so angry that he was about to turn around and leave without paying attention to this vulgar warrior, the young general saw that he was going to leave, so he was in a hurry, and grabbed the young prime minister's delicate and white hand, wanting to keep it, but unexpectedly The feeling in his hand was so wonderful that he couldn't help touching that hand to and fro.

"You, you are a disciple with a beastly face!" The young prime minister didn't expect that this person who usually looks like a vulgar martial artist would do such a thing to him. Annoyed and ashamed, he pulled out his hand forcefully and turned around. just go.

"Hey! Don't go!!" The young general, who didn't know what he had done, saw that the man who had finally been pulled out was about to leave again, so he ran over and hugged the man and dragged him directly to the backyard wall of the rockery .

"Woooo..." The young prime minister who was suddenly hugged was struggling excitedly and wanted to call for help, but was suppressed by force directly by the vulgar martial arts young general, and the young prime minister whose mouth was covered could only hum weakly and stare vigorously. Young General.

"Don't talk! I said!" The young general explained impatiently: "I didn't mean to do anything to you! I just wanted to invite you to go shopping together! Don't you want to taste the taste of candied haws? Don’t you want to see what the clay figurine looks like? Are there any other big stones on the chest, and some comic books on the street?” Looking at the struggling man in his arms Listening to his own words, he slowly calmed down, the young general heaved a sigh of relief, and the strength of his injury could not help but ease up...

"Ahh!" The young prime minister took advantage of the moment when the young general let go, and opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white and shiny teeth, which shone with sharp silver light in the sunlight.

"Ouch, let it go! You are a dog! If you catch someone, you bite! Hey, let it go—" The young general barked after being bitten, but he still controlled his volume to avoid attracting servants .

At that young time, in the sunny afternoon, in the corner where few people went, the two teenagers were full of vitality.

Su Qiao tilted her head and thought about her childhood, the obscure years when she was overwhelmed by various strongmen who would never disappear, it was simply a living history of blood and tears.It's really frustrating to think about it!snort!

No matter how unhappy here, yy's room is still full of laughter.

[Jealous bottle of jealousy]: Mu Xue's silly mother and Qianshan's silly mother Saigao!Sahua (^o^)/~**** Meng Meng Da~

[Sour radish]: Very good!Mu Xue's silly mother played much better this time than last time! happy

[Sour lemon→_→]: Yes, yes!Awesome!

[Spicy girls don't eat spicy food]: Sprinkle flowers together! ╰(*°▽°*)╯***** By the way, I think Muxue's silly mother and Qianshan's silly mother have a strong sense of CP, tell me I'm not alone in thinking this way!

[Brother has sugar in his bag]: Of course you're not the only one!And I!It’s really beautiful~cp is sugar, so sweet that it’s sad<(￣ˇ￣)/

[Birch Sickle]: <(￣ˇ￣)/I see it that way too!Such a cute cp! (☆▽☆)

[Drunk Kyushu]: Actually, I think there are cuter CPs

[Send a school bag is a squirrel bag]: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh——is Kyushu's silly mother talking about herself and Shoujun? o(*////▽////*)q

[Jealous bottle of jealousy]: ...I finally found out the truth and I shed tears (/▽╲)

[Sour radish]: I recently discovered a new skill - Summon Shoujun. (picked up downstairs)

[Sour Lemon→_→]: Gong Jun appears! (⊙o⊙)!After a closer look, it turned out to be Kyushu's silly mother!

[I don't like little yellow ducks or anything]: So, buy one get one free, it's no lie! (ノω<.)ノ))☆..

……

So a group of people chatted and started molesting the main character Gong Shou again.

Bai Lianhua watched cheerfully, without any intention of interrupting.As for Zhong Xicheng, that guy has already lost his way in the world of brain supplements.

The happy time always makes people feel very short. When Bai Lianhua didn't notice, the hour hand had quietly crossed twelve o'clock.

"Click." The door of the room was gently pushed open. Bai Yue was still in his banquet attire, and his cold face quietly appeared in the room. There was warmth on his paralyzed face. A smile flashed in his eyes.He looked at Bai Lianhua, who was sitting with his back facing him in the soundproof room made of glass walls, who didn't know what he was doing, shook his head helplessly, and sighed.Really, I obviously don't like ginger syrup the most, but I never learn my lesson. I don't sleep at night and play non-stop, and I feel sleepy again during the day!

While talking about his troubled younger brother in his heart, Bai Yue approached the soundproof room and gently opened the door.

Just as Bai Lianhua turned on the microphone, she was saying, "Everyone, you've worked hard! Rest early..." when she heard her brother's sexy and cold voice behind her. ∑(っ°Д°;)っ Instantly felt that the whole person was not well!

"You stayed up late again! Do you want to drink ginger syrup?"

Bai Lianhua was frightened for a moment, and unplugged the computer in a panic: "..."

Bai Lianhua looked at the innocent electric plug in his hand, not knowing what to say.

The author has something to say: I don’t know what to say, I’m so hardworking, do you want to comment more... (☆▽☆) The stupid author who reads comments every day is squatting in the corner and looking at you (ノω<.)ノ))☆..By the way, the feeling of not being able to read comments every day is the same as constipation, did you make it up? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

My roommate said that my author name is very literary, and I said that it is not literary at all. Look, you can call me black and white, white and black, black and white, and Jiujiu, or fire alarm gentleman (eh? Kind of familiar...) right? .Look how clever the stupid writer is! <(￣︶￣)>I’ve thought it all out for you!Don't give this king a quick thumbs up!