Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

He will pull out the princess hanging on the city wall and talk about it.

I don't know who the princess has provoked.

After three days and three nights in the sun, all kinds of examples have to be pulled out.

At this moment, Ding Yue suddenly turned around.

Feng Siruo was startled, and couldn't help leaning on Jiang Zhou.

"Jiang Zhou, do you have a trolley?"

Jiang Zhou glanced at her: "What's wrong? What good things are you thinking about?"

Ding Yue sneaked over while the teacher was out of sight: "Aren't you going to the hot spring town tomorrow? But the bus is stuffy, slow and bumpy. Si Ruo and I will take your car?"

"Forgive me, my car is not something anyone can sit in if they want."

"I have no ordinary relationship with you, I'm your wife's best friend!"

After Feng Siruo finished listening, my little face turned red.

In a panic, she quickly pushed Ding Yue.

Those angry little eyes seemed to be blaming Ding Yue for betraying her.

Jiang Zhou, on the other hand, looks like you are very sensible, and his impression of Ding Yue has been greatly improved.

"Think about it, your co-pilot is your wife, and the back seat is your wife's best friend. How nice it is."

Jiang Zhou listened happily: "Well, yes, it sounds delicious, you can talk about it later."

Ding Yue felt that something was going on, and immediately got excited: "I asked the class monitor yesterday, and she said that Feng Siruo and I can share a room at night."

"so what?"

"I can...cough cough, you know, change in the middle of the night?"

Ding Yue raised her eyebrows, like a pimp at a train station.

In fact, she is not selling girlfriends.

Because anyone with eyes can see it.

Feng Siruo couldn't do without Jiang Zhou more and more.

She ran to the school gate and waited for him for more than two hours as proof.

Especially after Jiang Zhou came back from a business trip.

This girl can't wait to cling to him every day.

So what should happen will happen later.

Since it will definitely happen, what does it matter if you ask for some convenience?

But upon hearing Ding Yue's words, Feng Siruo stomped nervously.

She dare not share a room with Jiang Zhou.

She will be bullied and cry!

"Okay, I promise."

Ding Yue was instantly happy: "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to chase after a horse?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "However, I have promised Siruo to take the bus with her, so you can find someone to be the driver."

"what?"

"What are you doing? Can't I lend you the car?"

"Forget it, I'm not like Feng Siruo, I can't find someone who spoils her that much."

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "What about changing rooms at night?"

Ding Yue glanced at her, then looked at Feng Siruo: "Siruo, did you see that this is a man, I just tried it out, and he revealed his secrets!"

"I……"

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but want to breathe out the fragrance.

Sell ​​girlfriends when you need more from yourself.

Now he's digging a hole to redress himself, is he human?

Feng Siruo glanced at Ding Yue, his face full of anger.

She is social fear and not stupid.

My girlfriend just sold herself.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, he came to coax her again, and stepped on Jiang Zhou by the way.

"Siruo, how can you look at me with vigilant eyes, we are good girlfriends!"

Feng Siruo wrinkled Qiong's nose, shook her head and ignored her.

Ding Yue was very angry: "You are not good people, when I find a boyfriend, I will ignore you

Jiang Zhou pointed to the front: "Do you want Xu Haodong? I'll give you half the price."

"No, I'll look for it myself. I'll find someone who is handsome, tall and rich!"

"I'm sorry, such a person belongs to Feng Siruo."

Ding Yue hehe: "Just you? Just you? You are tall, rich and handsome!"

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth lightly raised, and he kicked forward: "Fu Shuai, someone wants to date you

"True or false? True or false?!"

Xu Haodong looked surprised: "Who? Which class? Is it big?"

Jiang Zhou pointed with his eyes: "That's it, Miss Ding."

"Her? Forget it, my goal is Bai Fumei."

Ding Yue opened his eyes wide: "You don't like me? I still don't like you!"

Neither of them looked down on the other, and they hummed and shook their heads away.

Feng Siruo covered his mouth, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound.

Then, the time of half class elapsed so.

When it was time for the second half of class, Jiang Zhou had already started to feel drowsy.

The ideological and political course is wonderful.

To understand is to open the door to a new world.

If you don't understand, it is a very efficient lullaby.

Jiang Zhou belongs to the latter.

Anyway, it is an open class, not a professional class.

Even if you fail a subject, you can pass the make-up exam casually.

This is not considered unprofessional.

But in this way, Feng Siruo will be very busy.

While she was going to listen to the class, she also stretched out her little hand to cover the desk.

Because sometimes Jiang Zhou fell asleep, and his forehead would go straight down.

She used her hand to cushion it, fearing that he would hurt him.

So Feng Siruo had to reach out his hand while taking notes, and he was very busy.

But she is happy.

My previous self was autistic and fearful of society.

No one needs her care.

Instead, someone will take pains to take care of her.

This burdened her a lot.

But for the first time, she's also caring for someone else.

whoosh-

At this moment, a ball of paper suddenly hit Jiang Zhou's forehead.

This immediately woke Jiang Zhou up.

"what?"

Feng Siruo picked up the ball of paper on the ground and handed it to him.

Flying pigeon biography?

What the hell, throwing paper balls is just throwing very simple paper balls.

What the hell are you doing with a pen cap inside?

Jiang Zhou woke up, opened it and took a look.

"After class, can I come to the rooftop? I have something to tell you."

Um? ? ? ?

Jiang Zhou returned to his place in an instant.

Judging from my own experience as a human being in two lifetimes.

Is this the rhythm of confessing to yourself?

Jiang Zhou raised his head and took a glance.

So, who threw the ball of paper? .

Chapter 95 Looking for Yin Shuya,

The students in the first few rows were all silent.