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Seeing his girlfriend running close, Yang Zijin felt a little guilty.
He ran out with an excuse, but he just didn't want to do the paper. Now that Bai Ling sees that he is very idle, he actually has time to make an appointment with someone, and how many papers will crush him to death when he goes back!
But he was used to being the first brother, even if he was muttering in his heart, he could still hold on. A faint look, as if nothing happened.
Seeing Bai Ling, Song Yingying raised her hand and greeted her: "Squad leader!"
After Bai Ling ran over, the first thing she did was hug Yang Zijin's arm, and then she nodded at Song Yingying: "Song Yingying, why are you here?" Then she looked at Yang Zijin, "What are you talking about?"
Before Yang Zijin could figure out how to speak, the girl opposite said in surprise, "You twoah, I see!"
If she hadn't figured out who this tall and handsome boy was before, now seeing Bai Ling holding his hand, what else would Song Yingying not know? She suddenly felt that the matter was settled, and she said to Bailing: "He wants to ask me for a fight. If you persuade him, if he doesn't study hard, what's the point of fighting?"
After finishing speaking, he waved to the two of them: "I'm leaving, you two have a good talk."
Have a good "talk", talk about love, talk about things. She consciously said a pun, winked at the two of them, and then walked away.
Yang Zijin and Bai Ling who stayed on the spot: ""
"I didn't make an appointment with her!" Yang Zijin quickly explained that he was afraid that his girlfriend, who only wanted to study, would turn against him.
Unexpectedly, my girlfriend was very gentle today: "Did you not make an appointment, or did you not make an appointment?" She glanced at him and said, "Let's go, do the paper."
Yang Zijin, who had escaped the catastrophe, was relieved, with a cool look on his face, he put his arm around Bailing's shoulder, and asked, "Is that girl familiar with you?"
"I'm not very familiar." Bai Ling said lightly, remembering the scene of seeing the two standing together just now, she felt uncomfortable, "Let's not talk about her, do you want to do the math test or the chemistry test first later?"
Yang Zijin was crying in his heart, he didn't want to do papers at all, his family had plenty of money, so he just wanted to study abroad, take a woolen college entrance examination! But his girlfriend loves to learn, so he had no choice but to say boldly: "Do it all!"
After knowing that the male lead and the female lead were together, Song Yingying paid special attention to Wen Yijia. Seeing that he couldn't see any special expression, I don't know if he is reserved by nature or really doesn't care. But she thought that Wen Yijia didn't have much contact with Bai Ling, and she intuitively felt that he didn't like Bai Ling very much.
In short, after observing for several days, she saw that Wen Yijia was either buried in the questions, or raised his head to give lectures to the students. He had nothing else to do except study, so she was very relieved.
It doesn't matter if you like someone! Just don't interfere with your studies!
Besides, there is a shadow that I like in my heart, and it is very sweet to take it out and think about it when I have nothing to do.
Song Yingying never thought it was a big deal. Even, sometimes when she gets tired and annoyed with the questions, she will think about her sweetheart.
It is her high school senior in real life, a tall and handsome boy who plays basketball very well and has a bright smile that makes people feel sweet at first sight. He also had neatly lined abs, which she glimpsed once in a while and never forgot.
I don't know who is lucky enough to be his girlfriend? It's so beautiful to touch the abs.
As she thought about it, her face became a little red and rippling. Until something stabbed my arm, I came back to my senses and looked to the side: "What's the matter?"
Wen Yijia took back the pen, and glanced at the podium: "If you keep looking at Teacher Sun like this, he won't know how to teach."
This class is an art class. The young art teacher is telling them the life of a great painter. Unexpectedly, Song Yingying's obsessed and admiring eyes watched it for half the class. not go down.
Song Yingying secretly brushed up the questions just now, and when she was tired, she thought of her sweetheart. She didn't expect to stare at Teacher Sun, and she brought such a burden to Teacher Sun. She lowered her head guiltily and held her face.
Wen Yijia looked at her blushing face, and remembered that she had been observing herself recently, so he hesitated and asked, "What's the matter with you recently?"
If he guessed correctly, does she want to fall in love? However, she stared at him before, but it didn't look like him. He looks like a ghost now, who would want to fall in love with him? But she stared at the art teacher again, with eyes that made it hard to think of going anywhere else.
"Are you under too much pressure from 'study' recently?" He hesitated for a long time.??Light and slender, like a dragonfly, smart and beautiful.
The two of them each held a cup of milk tea, bought the paper-cuts, colored films, etc. they needed, and then went back.
"Oh!" Halfway through, Song Yingying suddenly covered her eyes, and pulled Wen Yijia to walk in the opposite direction, "Let's go there."
Wen Yijia didn't know what was wrong with her, so she subconsciously looked to the other side, and saw Bai Ling being pressed against the wall by a tall boy, holding her face in her hands and kissing.
His face was a little hot, and he quickly looked away, pretending not to see it. Fortunately, it was cold, and his face was flushed red from the cold, so he didn't look any different at the moment.
He looked at Song Yingying, who was holding his arm with one hand and covering her eyes with the other. Her fingers are very white, white and thin, looking tender and raw. He couldn't help but think of the dream he had never had before. She was treading water by the stream with her skirt up, talking to him with her head up, with a sweet and pretty smile.
His fingers bent, he pursed his lower lip, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing with your eyes covered? Is the sand blinding your eyes?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com