Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Chapter 216 Let's squeeze the balloon together

The salt was borrowed, Jia Quan and Gao Daqiang were very happy, and sprinkled salt on the leeks, you sprinkled, I sprinkled.

"Who wants to be salted to death? There's too much salt! Are you two fucking messing around?" Liu Yanyan came over to take a look and exclaimed.

"I'll give you two seconds to disappear before my eyes." Jia Quan looked at her with his nostrils.

Liu Yanyan rolled her eyes over all three of us and left.

"Why are you so sullen, Lu Huai? Liu Yanyan didn't mention you." Jia Quan asked me.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry." I looked at the smoky leeks eagerly, wondering when they would be cooked.

"What time is it? Are you hungry? The air to eat at noon?" Zhang Jigang appeared behind me mysteriously, and I was startled by him.

I stared at him, he stared at me, looked me up and down, everyone around looked at this tall gym trainee senior who suddenly ran over.

"Dear juniors and sisters, Ziran borrowed from seniors for a while, and I will return it right away."

Zhang Jigang stretched out his hand, grabbed our only jar of cumin in his hand, copied it in his pocket with one hand, and left leisurely.

Leaving all of us behind: "..."

"Actually, we can give half of it to them, can't we?" Gao Daqiang said.

Jia Quan: "Then why didn't you say it just now, you son of a bitch?"

Zhang Jigang said he would be back soon, but many of them passed away immediately. He didn't come, and no one in our class dared to ask for it.

But the barbecue is not delicious without cumin, Jin Xiaogang came over and tugged at my sleeve, I thought okay, although I am gay now, the goddess is still a goddess, how can the goddess eat barbecue without cumin?

So I went over again, and when we passed, our cumin jar was in Mu Junchen's hand, and he was sprinkled on a large pile of grilled chicken wings, chicken feet, chicken legs, beef skewers, and beef ribs.

It smells so good and looks delicious. Jia Quan and the others roasted it too badly. I just ate two bunches of leeks, and it smelt like burnt charcoal in my mouth.

If you want to say when you regret the cold war with Mu Junchen the most, it's probably now.I fucking want to eat his grilled skewers.

"What are you borrowing again this time?" Mu Junchen asked me, and casually placed the cumin jar at the end farthest from me.

"That, that cumin..." I pointed, "It's from our class, I'm here to go back."

Mu Junchen gave me a cool look, and handed me the cumin jar.

I took one last sniff of the barbecue aroma and turned around.

"The day we quarreled," Mu Junchen said suddenly again, "Do you think you were wrong now?"

I stopped.

Is it wrong?The answer is already there these days.Of course I was wrong, I imitated what Mu Junchen said, all he said when he didn't know that I was a boy.

I was very clear in my heart that he was very concerned about this matter, and at the time it was the fastest way to quarrel with him, so I just said that.

But I just don't want to admit my mistakes, even though I'm actually here to admit my mistakes and make up. I have already prepared my apology, but when it's time to say it, I just can't say it.

I stood where I was, with my legs wanting to walk, but I didn't want to step out, so I kept standing like this.

Why is it so difficult?Hurry up, Lu Huai says you are wrong, otherwise what will happen if Mu Junchen doesn't reconcile with you?Then you have to go to a part-time job again, and your grades will fall after a little bit of difficulty. Say it quickly, it's very simple, say that I know I was wrong...

"Do you want to eat chicken wings?" Mu Junchen suddenly changed the subject.

I immediately turned back, looked at him, and looked at the chicken wings in his hand.

"Drool is almost falling out."

Mu Junchen looked disgusted, put a large handful of beef skewers, chicken wings and chicken legs that had just been roasted on a plate, and handed it to me.

It was he who wanted to feed me, but I didn't ask him for it.I took it and was about to leave, but Mu Junchen pointed to a narrow table next to some green vegetables waiting to be roasted, and said, "I'll go back after eating here."

"Our class is waiting to use cumin." I said, and eating here is too stressful, I can feel that many people in their class are watching me secretly.

"Gangzi." Mu Junchen grabbed Zhang Jigang, who ran over laughingly and was playing with his classmates, took the cumin jar from my hand and stuffed it in Zhang Jigang's hand, "Help me and return it."

Zhang Jigang glanced at me with a smile, showing a comprehensible expression, and left with the cumin jar.

And Jia Quan and the others kept looking this way.

With these gazes on my face, I sat on the chair that the table turned into, and ate my head down.

Mu Junchen came over, and just sat down next to me, someone from their class came to ask: "Mu Junchen, after a long time of tossing, let you fuck your younger brother?"

"This is my share. Grill yourselves first. If the oil fumes choke to death, I will take a rest." Mu Junchen said.

With a chicken wing in my mouth, I paused, then lowered my head even lower, and continued to eat.

"You eat my food with peace of mind, so you're not afraid that I'll punish you?" Mu Junchen approached and whispered.

I don’t have time to talk to him. I quickly finished a bunch of chicken wings and a bunch of baked steamed buns. My cheeks bulged and I devoured it.

Mu Junchen suddenly grabbed the back of my neck and pinched the back of my neck like a cat.

I was sore and itchy, I struggled left and right a few times, but if I didn't lose it, I endured it and continued to eat skewers.

"Heartless thing, let's see if I don't torture you to death tonight." Mu Junchen threatened maliciously.

At worst, it’s okay if I don’t come to him at night?Anyway, the two classes didn't live on the first floor, so I could still hide if I couldn't be provoked.

However, at night, I knew that I was so naive.

When it got dark, the owner of the inn and his family came to help us build two bonfires.

The games of high school students are all the same, the specialty class is playing truth or dare, heat wave after wave, we also play this here, but the atmosphere is much softer, until the empty wine bottle is transferred to me, our class A girl asked me to go to the specialty class of the third year of high school to find someone to confess.

"I'm not taking a big risk, I'm going to choose the truth." I resisted.

"There is no truth!! Go, go!"

Almost the whole class was booing, because this was the most exciting one after playing more than a dozen games, just because the object of the big adventure finally extended from our class to the specialty class.

The specialty class was also booing, shouting "Mu Junchen kisses! Mu Junchen kisses!", probably because Mu Junchen was selected for a big adventure.

"Don't you dare, Lu Huai, why don't you dare, just find a good-looking senior and say I like you?"

"If you really can't do it, you can just ask your roommate to confess your love, it's just a game!"

Everyone in the class encouraged me.

That's right, it's just a game, and it's not real. I drank the glass of beer in front of me, got up and walked towards another bonfire.

"Let me kiss you, Mu Junchen, you won't lose a piece of meat!" A pretty girl in their class was sitting next to Mu Junchen and pawing at him.

Mu Junchen avoided her: "Can you ask someone else to kiss you! Look at Ji Qing, how handsome is he? Or can I drink the fine wine for you at the head office?"

The girl refused, so she wanted to kiss Mu Junchen. The more Mu Junchen avoided her, the happier and more energetic he became, a bit like a cobwebbed spider spirit.

"I'm sorry, senior and senior sister, I'm here for a big adventure, and they want me to find someone in your class to confess..." I explained to them, and then said to Mu Junchen, "Brother, I like you."

Everyone in their class was stunned for a moment, especially Mu Junchen, who was confused and shocked.

"I'm done." I turned my head and said to the two girls who were hiding behind the bushes to monitor whether I had completed the task.

Then he turned around and ran away.

There was an explosion of booing behind him.

The two girls went back first, and almost everyone in the class knew that Mu Junchen and I were roommates. When they heard that it was Mu Junchen who I confessed to, they immediately became excited, and soon, the empty wine bottle turned around again. to me.

This time, he directly specified the target and asked me to sit on Mu Junchen's lap.

This kind of behavior among boys is nothing. If I don't go, it will appear that I am very guilty.

So I went over again.

"What are you doing here again?" Mu Junchen looked at me vigilantly, his face was a little red, and he didn't know if he had been drinking or what.

"Our class is playing a big adventure, and you want me to sit on your lap." I told the truth.

"Let him sit, Mu Junchen, you won't be so stingy, will you?" Zhang Jigang who was sitting next to him pushed him.

Mu Junchen patted his thigh: "Sit down quickly, and leave quickly after sitting down."

I was short, and as soon as I sat down on my buttocks, I got up and left immediately.

But even so, the people in both classes were overjoyed, especially the girls, who held their faces in their hands, and their eyes were as bright as stars.

There was the first time, the second time and the third time. The girls in our class were very happy to see me do a big adventure about Mu Junchen, so in the next half an hour, they would go to Mu Junchen's side almost every 5 minutes. trip.

Mu Junchen asked directly, "Do you want to hug or kiss this time?"

I gave him a very rough hug.

He left amidst the laughter of the special students.

I don't want to play this damn truth or dare at all, the bottle always turns to my side, but fortunately at this time, a senior from the specialty class suggested that the two classes should play a balloon-squeezing game together.

I really thank my senior for saving me.

The seniors set up a prize pool and took a big vegetable sink. Everyone watched and threw prizes into it. In groups of two, whoever squeezed the most balloons could take away the prizes in the vegetable sink.

Taking the vegetable sink around, I threw a lot of things into the basin, including mobile phone pendants, brackets, spicy sticks, post-it notes, pens, and even a book with the cover facing down.

Zhang Jigang threw a dime into it, and was beaten up by the seniors.

The prize pool was set up, and the balloons were directly taken from the ones pasted on the ceiling and wall in the inn when someone else held a wedding last time. There was no need to blow up the balloons, and everyone started to find game partners freely.

"Hurry up and find a friend who will squeeze the balloons with you. There is only one minute left to start. The team that pops the most balloons will win."

It was said to play together, but everyone still found a partner in their own class.Zhang Jigang was very serious and had already squeezed two balloons with Ji Qing in his arms to warm up.

I wanted to find Luo Guangzhou, but just as I was about to approach her from behind, the senior said: "The game starts in five seconds, now the countdown is five, four, three..."

Suddenly at this moment, a pair of hands held me back from behind.

"Where are you going?" Mu Junchen blushed and said seriously, "Let's squeeze the balloons together."

Senior sister: "One, start!"

Mu Junchen quickly grabbed a balloon and squeezed it between our chest and abdomen, hugged me and pressed him hard, and the balloon burst with a "bang".I bumped into him heavily, feeling a little painful, and wanted to struggle, but then the second balloon was inserted in, and it hugged me again and exerted force.

it hurts!I'm fucking going to be hugged to death by him!

I hate senior sister.

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