After the Xueba character was exposed
Chapter 50
The tail of the night completely dissipated, and the street that was still asleep just now woke up at a certain moment. The number of office workers and student parties gradually increased, and there was some traffic jam on the road.
There were more and more people in the store, so Jian Yao ate the noodles obediently, keeping his legs obediently.
After the two had breakfast, Jiang Zhao wanted to go back to change clothes and take a bag. Jian Yao originally wanted to go back with Jiang Zhao, but bumped into acquaintances along the way, and when he was approaching school, he bumped into Zhou Xuanyi, so he had to follow Zhou Xuanyi to advance to school.
After paying respects to Jiang Zhao, Zhou Xuanyi stuck to Jian Yao's side and said, "Jiang Zhao really runs every morning."
Jian Yao: "Yes."
"Damn, you are indeed a boss, with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor." After Zhou Xuanyi finished speaking, she asked, "Why are you so early today? You don't want to run in the morning too?"
"I'm jogging in the morning." Jian Yao casually gave a reason, "I haven't finished some homework, so I'll make it up today."
"Which school are you short of? You copy first later."
"Mathematics." Jian Yao said, "I write it myself."
Zhou Xuanyi clicked his tongue twice: "You really want to leave the scumbag organization and join Jiang Zhao. Your progress is faster than a rocket. Is this the power of basic love?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Jian Yao retorted subconsciously, and pushed him with a smile.
In fact, I feel a little guilty, inexplicable.
Is it because he and Jiang Zhao are puppy love?Certainly not.Puppy love has gone away at their age. There were several couples in junior high school, and peers would not feel anything at all.
The most important thing is because of the gender of the two people.
Even if some people like to make jokes about this, he can't be sure if these people really don't mind it.
Subconsciously, his love affair with Jiang Zhao is not accepted by the world.
Jiang Zhao came not long after they returned to work. First, Zhou Xuanyi asked for a homework, and then consciously started to study early.
In fact, Jian Yao has already finished writing Mathematics, and only pretended to make up for it, and joined Jiang Zhao's early self-study ranks.
Everything in the school was still proceeding step by step, but Jian Yao discovered some things that he hadn't noticed before.
During the morning self-study period, the teacher stood at the door the whole time, and occasionally other teachers came to speak a few words outside the door.
In the morning self-study, Jian Yao said that he went to the canteen to buy snacks, and brought Jiang Zhao with him, and when he went out, there were several boys who were also going to the canteen, and the group went together and returned together.
During the class, the teacher would either stand in front of them and give lectures, or would call them up to answer questions from time to time. Due to the rapid improvement of Jian Yao's grades during this period, the degree of attention gradually deepened.
During the 10 minutes between classes, either someone came to Jiang Zhao to discuss the topic, or someone came to Jian Yao, Zhou Xuanyi, etc. to discuss the game.
Although Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao were at the same table, they didn't have any time to be alone during school.
Even when going to the toilet, there are always a few light bulbs on the side.
Jian Yao was very upset.
Until after school at noon, he couldn't find a chance to chat with Jiang Zhao.
Fortunately, there were no followers at lunch time. Zhou Xuanyi was delivered by her family, so she walked to the school gate with them.
Finally saying goodbye to Zhou Xuanyi, Jian Yao put Jiang Zhao's shoulders on his shoulders and asked happily, "What do you want to eat? I don't want to eat box lunch, and I don't even want to eat flour after I ate it in the morning."
"..." Jiang Zhao, who was just about to talk about boxed lunch, changed his tune, "Whatever you want."
"Go to the front and have a look?" Jian Yao said vaguely after finishing speaking, "Go farther away...where there are fewer people."
The meaning of these words is obvious. Jian Yao was a little embarrassed, and even more embarrassed to be looked at by Jiang Zhao. He glanced around for a long time before hearing Jiang Zhao's "hmm".
Jian Yao underestimated the number of students the school could accommodate. Now is the peak time for eating, and there is no place with few people, even the most deserted shops are almost full.
This is not the result Jian Yao wants.
Jiang Zhao had already queued up to buy food, Jian Yao found a vacant seat for two people, walked over and stood there for a long time, feeling very entangled in his heart.
"Well, is there anyone here?" A girl asked tentatively.
Jian Yao heard the sound and looked over, and found that the girl was asking him, and looked down at the seat again.
Jian Yao took a step back: "No, you sit down."
When Jiang Zhao squeezed out of the crowd with two omelette rice, he saw Jian Yao standing at the door.
"I didn't find a seat, why don't you go back to eat?" Jian Yao looked back uncomfortably, then turned back, "...I'm going here anyway."
This kind of excuse has no basis and no basis, it is obviously bad, and it can be easily seen through.
Especially for someone like Jiang Zhao who pokes people's weaknesses and doesn't forget to say a few words, Jian Yao has even secretly made a decision in his heart, if he dares to hurt others, he will beat him today.
This time Jiang Zhao actually gave him face, and agreed without saying anything.
The two were sitting in the living room of the small dilapidated house, Jian Yao looked at the omelet rice in front of him, and suddenly felt a little confused.
He wants to be alone with Jiang Zhao, but what should he do when he is alone?
Jian Yao was stunned for a while, then looked over at Jiang Zhao, and found that Jiang Zhao had already eaten half of the rice in his bowl.
"...Why are you eating so fast." Jian Yao said.
Jiang Zhao glanced at his lunch box, then looked at him again: "You don't want to eat?"
"No." Jian Yao also took a look at his lunch box. After opening the lid, he didn't move it. He picked up the chopsticks and poked the bowl twice, stood up again, and ran to the kitchen to get a spoon.
Walking out again, Jiang Zhao's food has bottomed out.
... No wonder I never saw Jiang Zhao eating lunch before, and he ate too fast.
"...Are you in a hurry to go back?" Jian Yao asked.
Jiang Zhao didn't reply, but said, "Eat quickly."
Jian Yao sat down and picked up the rice, and finally put a mouthful into his mouth. After eating, he couldn't help but said, "I'm fine at noon, why go back in a hurry."
After saying this, Jian Yao continued to bury his head in his meal.
I didn't even taste the taste after taking a few bites.
Finally heard a sentence: "No hurry."
After the speaker finished speaking, he took the water glass and then picked up the kettle, but there was no water in the kettle, so he had to put the kettle back, got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of drink.
This drink was used to make up for the supermarket's full discount event some time ago. I picked a bottle of peach-flavored soda at random, and neither of them had drunk it.
Jian Yao gradually regained his sense of taste, and boldly looked back, Jiang Zhao stood in front of the refrigerator and unscrewed the water bottle.
Jian Yao waited for him to finish drinking, then pursed his lips and asked, "Is it good?"
Jiang Zhao: "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he paused for a while holding the water bottle, then handed it over to him.
Jian Yao looked at the mouth of the bottle and waited for a long time to raise his hand to take it.
It's really strange, this drink was obviously taken out of the refrigerator, but he actually felt hot.
Still hot.
The taste of peaches filled the mouth, it was ice cold, but Jian Yao's whole body became hot from drinking.
He only took a sip and mechanically returned the water bottle.
Jiang Zhao tightened the bottle cap, put the water back into the refrigerator, and turned his head: "You..."
"I know." Jian Yao raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Zhao's words, and turned back to continue eating.
He knew he was blushing now.
She usually has a thick skin, but at the critical moment, it looks like something thin.
Jiang Zhao seemed to smile lightly: "You dragged me back to eat just to drink my water?"
"……"of course not.
I want to be alone, but I also want to do things that only couples can do.
Indirect contact is not enough at all, I want to come directly.
Think back to last night's...
Jian Yao knew that his shamelessness was no longer there, and he didn't feel so flustered in his heart, so he simply broke the jar and said, "I want to do anything else, but you have to cooperate."
Jiang Zhao walked to Jian Yao's side.Jian Yao froze for a moment, buried his head and quietly licked his dry lips, and looked up at him.
It happened to meet his downcast gaze.
I don't know how long this staring lasted, Jiang Zhao suddenly raised his hand and gently squeezed Jian Yao's chin.
Jian Yao's breathing was a little messy, and his heart was beating wildly, the same frequency as last night.
He saw Jiang Zhao bent down and slowly pressed towards him.
It's a peach-scented kiss.
Not as menacing as last night, but extremely patient from the shallower to the deeper, with a young temptation and a green response.
Jian Yao trembled a little, wanted to hide but held back, and involuntarily clung to the back of Jiang Zhao's neck.
His mind was in a mess, he almost forgot how to breathe, and when he remembered it was too late, he couldn't catch his breath, and his whole body was in a mess.
Jiang Zhao left his lips, leaned in and touched them lightly, and then let go of his lips and stood up.
Jian Yao lowered his head quietly, and Jiang Zhao stood beside him waiting for him. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, pushed the lunch box on the table away, and then buried his head on his stomach.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
"Going back to school." Jiang Zhao reminded kindly.
"I know, wait a minute." Jian Yao was buried in his arms, and there was a strong reaction in some places.
He moved forward again, wishing to put his chest against the table, and he was afraid that Jiang Zhao would find out, so he gave an excuse, "My dear, my legs are weak."
Weak legs are real.
It is also true that some places are hard.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhao didn't notice, so he sat back in his seat and waited. After Jian Yao recovered, he didn't have the appetite to continue eating. The two packed up and went out.
The corridors of the shabby house are very narrow, and only one person can pass by at a time, so the two walked one after the other, Jian Yao walked behind, staring at Jiang Zhao's hanging hand.
That hand was no longer just a hand, but his boyfriend's.
want to pull.
When they were about to touch each other, the front door suddenly opened, and a boy wearing the same school uniform came out, and said goodbye to the people in the room before closing the door.
Jian Yao shook his whole body, retracted his hands, and even went up two steps backwards.
The boy should be in the first year of high school. He didn't know them, so he glanced at them casually and went downstairs.
Until the boy disappeared from sight, Jian Yao was still in shock.
He realized what he was afraid of.
It seems to be an invisible force, a thought that has been instilled for a long time, so that he is afraid that this relationship will be discovered, so he has to be careful and vigilant around his surroundings.
He obediently walked behind Jiang Zhao. After going downstairs, there were more students, so he slowed down and walked a certain distance away from Jiang Zhao.
When the two entered the class, the class was almost full. Before Zhao Jin came, the class was noisy and chatting. Zhou Xuanyi and the others gathered together and laughed so hard that the whole corridor could be heard. The lively atmosphere made Jian Yao feel at ease Quite a lot.
For the time being, he put those messy thoughts behind him and joined Zhou Xuanyi's chat.
Zhao Jin came over to see the scene and was so angry that he stood at the door and yelled, and finally the class calmed down. They turned off the lights, drew the curtains, cleared the tables and prepared to go to sleep.
"I'm all sleeping now. I hope you can have the same spirit when you have class in the afternoon." Zhao Jin said, "The parents' meeting will be held at 03:30 on Friday afternoon. Go back and talk to your parents."
Jian Yao obediently lay down on the table and pretended to be asleep. After Zhao Jin left, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mrs. Lan. After thinking about it, he leaned over to Jiang Zhao and asked him, "Your mother will be your parent?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhao looked normal, "Call her tonight."
"Oh." After Jian Yao finished speaking, he shrank back to his desk.
The surroundings gradually quieted down, and most of the people were about to fall asleep. Jian Yao lay on the table, quietly squinted one eye, and saw Jiang Zhao doing a question.
The lunch break lasts nearly 50 minutes, and Jiang Zhao usually only sleeps on his stomach for a while in the last half hour.
Surrounded by people who were going to bed at noon, no one noticed their side. Jian Yao quietly looked at Jiang Zhao for a while, put his left hand under the table, and lightly touched Jiang Zhao's leg.
Jiang Zhao was still writing the question, but he also put down his left hand, grabbed his and pressed it on his leg.
Jian Yao couldn't help laughing.
I can't tell what it feels like, anyway, my heart is so sweet, and the expression on my face can't be controlled at all.
He rubbed his thumb back and forth on the back of Jiang Zhao's hand, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
But Jiang Zhao's mother's face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jian Yao flinched suddenly, and a strange sense of guilt surged out again, even though his eyes were closed, he always felt that he was being watched by others.
This little action is too ambiguous, if someone sees it...
Jian Yao squeezed Jiang Zhao's hand again, and finally pulled it out lightly, and put it back on the table.
The author has something to say: It's too late!Today the weather is muggy and rainy for a long time, and then I have a migraine as expected QAQ
Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, okay?
----
感谢在2020-08-1521:03:37~2020-08-1622:33:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: this person did not name one;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
There were more and more people in the store, so Jian Yao ate the noodles obediently, keeping his legs obediently.
After the two had breakfast, Jiang Zhao wanted to go back to change clothes and take a bag. Jian Yao originally wanted to go back with Jiang Zhao, but bumped into acquaintances along the way, and when he was approaching school, he bumped into Zhou Xuanyi, so he had to follow Zhou Xuanyi to advance to school.
After paying respects to Jiang Zhao, Zhou Xuanyi stuck to Jian Yao's side and said, "Jiang Zhao really runs every morning."
Jian Yao: "Yes."
"Damn, you are indeed a boss, with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor." After Zhou Xuanyi finished speaking, she asked, "Why are you so early today? You don't want to run in the morning too?"
"I'm jogging in the morning." Jian Yao casually gave a reason, "I haven't finished some homework, so I'll make it up today."
"Which school are you short of? You copy first later."
"Mathematics." Jian Yao said, "I write it myself."
Zhou Xuanyi clicked his tongue twice: "You really want to leave the scumbag organization and join Jiang Zhao. Your progress is faster than a rocket. Is this the power of basic love?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Jian Yao retorted subconsciously, and pushed him with a smile.
In fact, I feel a little guilty, inexplicable.
Is it because he and Jiang Zhao are puppy love?Certainly not.Puppy love has gone away at their age. There were several couples in junior high school, and peers would not feel anything at all.
The most important thing is because of the gender of the two people.
Even if some people like to make jokes about this, he can't be sure if these people really don't mind it.
Subconsciously, his love affair with Jiang Zhao is not accepted by the world.
Jiang Zhao came not long after they returned to work. First, Zhou Xuanyi asked for a homework, and then consciously started to study early.
In fact, Jian Yao has already finished writing Mathematics, and only pretended to make up for it, and joined Jiang Zhao's early self-study ranks.
Everything in the school was still proceeding step by step, but Jian Yao discovered some things that he hadn't noticed before.
During the morning self-study period, the teacher stood at the door the whole time, and occasionally other teachers came to speak a few words outside the door.
In the morning self-study, Jian Yao said that he went to the canteen to buy snacks, and brought Jiang Zhao with him, and when he went out, there were several boys who were also going to the canteen, and the group went together and returned together.
During the class, the teacher would either stand in front of them and give lectures, or would call them up to answer questions from time to time. Due to the rapid improvement of Jian Yao's grades during this period, the degree of attention gradually deepened.
During the 10 minutes between classes, either someone came to Jiang Zhao to discuss the topic, or someone came to Jian Yao, Zhou Xuanyi, etc. to discuss the game.
Although Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao were at the same table, they didn't have any time to be alone during school.
Even when going to the toilet, there are always a few light bulbs on the side.
Jian Yao was very upset.
Until after school at noon, he couldn't find a chance to chat with Jiang Zhao.
Fortunately, there were no followers at lunch time. Zhou Xuanyi was delivered by her family, so she walked to the school gate with them.
Finally saying goodbye to Zhou Xuanyi, Jian Yao put Jiang Zhao's shoulders on his shoulders and asked happily, "What do you want to eat? I don't want to eat box lunch, and I don't even want to eat flour after I ate it in the morning."
"..." Jiang Zhao, who was just about to talk about boxed lunch, changed his tune, "Whatever you want."
"Go to the front and have a look?" Jian Yao said vaguely after finishing speaking, "Go farther away...where there are fewer people."
The meaning of these words is obvious. Jian Yao was a little embarrassed, and even more embarrassed to be looked at by Jiang Zhao. He glanced around for a long time before hearing Jiang Zhao's "hmm".
Jian Yao underestimated the number of students the school could accommodate. Now is the peak time for eating, and there is no place with few people, even the most deserted shops are almost full.
This is not the result Jian Yao wants.
Jiang Zhao had already queued up to buy food, Jian Yao found a vacant seat for two people, walked over and stood there for a long time, feeling very entangled in his heart.
"Well, is there anyone here?" A girl asked tentatively.
Jian Yao heard the sound and looked over, and found that the girl was asking him, and looked down at the seat again.
Jian Yao took a step back: "No, you sit down."
When Jiang Zhao squeezed out of the crowd with two omelette rice, he saw Jian Yao standing at the door.
"I didn't find a seat, why don't you go back to eat?" Jian Yao looked back uncomfortably, then turned back, "...I'm going here anyway."
This kind of excuse has no basis and no basis, it is obviously bad, and it can be easily seen through.
Especially for someone like Jiang Zhao who pokes people's weaknesses and doesn't forget to say a few words, Jian Yao has even secretly made a decision in his heart, if he dares to hurt others, he will beat him today.
This time Jiang Zhao actually gave him face, and agreed without saying anything.
The two were sitting in the living room of the small dilapidated house, Jian Yao looked at the omelet rice in front of him, and suddenly felt a little confused.
He wants to be alone with Jiang Zhao, but what should he do when he is alone?
Jian Yao was stunned for a while, then looked over at Jiang Zhao, and found that Jiang Zhao had already eaten half of the rice in his bowl.
"...Why are you eating so fast." Jian Yao said.
Jiang Zhao glanced at his lunch box, then looked at him again: "You don't want to eat?"
"No." Jian Yao also took a look at his lunch box. After opening the lid, he didn't move it. He picked up the chopsticks and poked the bowl twice, stood up again, and ran to the kitchen to get a spoon.
Walking out again, Jiang Zhao's food has bottomed out.
... No wonder I never saw Jiang Zhao eating lunch before, and he ate too fast.
"...Are you in a hurry to go back?" Jian Yao asked.
Jiang Zhao didn't reply, but said, "Eat quickly."
Jian Yao sat down and picked up the rice, and finally put a mouthful into his mouth. After eating, he couldn't help but said, "I'm fine at noon, why go back in a hurry."
After saying this, Jian Yao continued to bury his head in his meal.
I didn't even taste the taste after taking a few bites.
Finally heard a sentence: "No hurry."
After the speaker finished speaking, he took the water glass and then picked up the kettle, but there was no water in the kettle, so he had to put the kettle back, got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of drink.
This drink was used to make up for the supermarket's full discount event some time ago. I picked a bottle of peach-flavored soda at random, and neither of them had drunk it.
Jian Yao gradually regained his sense of taste, and boldly looked back, Jiang Zhao stood in front of the refrigerator and unscrewed the water bottle.
Jian Yao waited for him to finish drinking, then pursed his lips and asked, "Is it good?"
Jiang Zhao: "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he paused for a while holding the water bottle, then handed it over to him.
Jian Yao looked at the mouth of the bottle and waited for a long time to raise his hand to take it.
It's really strange, this drink was obviously taken out of the refrigerator, but he actually felt hot.
Still hot.
The taste of peaches filled the mouth, it was ice cold, but Jian Yao's whole body became hot from drinking.
He only took a sip and mechanically returned the water bottle.
Jiang Zhao tightened the bottle cap, put the water back into the refrigerator, and turned his head: "You..."
"I know." Jian Yao raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Zhao's words, and turned back to continue eating.
He knew he was blushing now.
She usually has a thick skin, but at the critical moment, it looks like something thin.
Jiang Zhao seemed to smile lightly: "You dragged me back to eat just to drink my water?"
"……"of course not.
I want to be alone, but I also want to do things that only couples can do.
Indirect contact is not enough at all, I want to come directly.
Think back to last night's...
Jian Yao knew that his shamelessness was no longer there, and he didn't feel so flustered in his heart, so he simply broke the jar and said, "I want to do anything else, but you have to cooperate."
Jiang Zhao walked to Jian Yao's side.Jian Yao froze for a moment, buried his head and quietly licked his dry lips, and looked up at him.
It happened to meet his downcast gaze.
I don't know how long this staring lasted, Jiang Zhao suddenly raised his hand and gently squeezed Jian Yao's chin.
Jian Yao's breathing was a little messy, and his heart was beating wildly, the same frequency as last night.
He saw Jiang Zhao bent down and slowly pressed towards him.
It's a peach-scented kiss.
Not as menacing as last night, but extremely patient from the shallower to the deeper, with a young temptation and a green response.
Jian Yao trembled a little, wanted to hide but held back, and involuntarily clung to the back of Jiang Zhao's neck.
His mind was in a mess, he almost forgot how to breathe, and when he remembered it was too late, he couldn't catch his breath, and his whole body was in a mess.
Jiang Zhao left his lips, leaned in and touched them lightly, and then let go of his lips and stood up.
Jian Yao lowered his head quietly, and Jiang Zhao stood beside him waiting for him. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, pushed the lunch box on the table away, and then buried his head on his stomach.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
"Going back to school." Jiang Zhao reminded kindly.
"I know, wait a minute." Jian Yao was buried in his arms, and there was a strong reaction in some places.
He moved forward again, wishing to put his chest against the table, and he was afraid that Jiang Zhao would find out, so he gave an excuse, "My dear, my legs are weak."
Weak legs are real.
It is also true that some places are hard.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhao didn't notice, so he sat back in his seat and waited. After Jian Yao recovered, he didn't have the appetite to continue eating. The two packed up and went out.
The corridors of the shabby house are very narrow, and only one person can pass by at a time, so the two walked one after the other, Jian Yao walked behind, staring at Jiang Zhao's hanging hand.
That hand was no longer just a hand, but his boyfriend's.
want to pull.
When they were about to touch each other, the front door suddenly opened, and a boy wearing the same school uniform came out, and said goodbye to the people in the room before closing the door.
Jian Yao shook his whole body, retracted his hands, and even went up two steps backwards.
The boy should be in the first year of high school. He didn't know them, so he glanced at them casually and went downstairs.
Until the boy disappeared from sight, Jian Yao was still in shock.
He realized what he was afraid of.
It seems to be an invisible force, a thought that has been instilled for a long time, so that he is afraid that this relationship will be discovered, so he has to be careful and vigilant around his surroundings.
He obediently walked behind Jiang Zhao. After going downstairs, there were more students, so he slowed down and walked a certain distance away from Jiang Zhao.
When the two entered the class, the class was almost full. Before Zhao Jin came, the class was noisy and chatting. Zhou Xuanyi and the others gathered together and laughed so hard that the whole corridor could be heard. The lively atmosphere made Jian Yao feel at ease Quite a lot.
For the time being, he put those messy thoughts behind him and joined Zhou Xuanyi's chat.
Zhao Jin came over to see the scene and was so angry that he stood at the door and yelled, and finally the class calmed down. They turned off the lights, drew the curtains, cleared the tables and prepared to go to sleep.
"I'm all sleeping now. I hope you can have the same spirit when you have class in the afternoon." Zhao Jin said, "The parents' meeting will be held at 03:30 on Friday afternoon. Go back and talk to your parents."
Jian Yao obediently lay down on the table and pretended to be asleep. After Zhao Jin left, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mrs. Lan. After thinking about it, he leaned over to Jiang Zhao and asked him, "Your mother will be your parent?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhao looked normal, "Call her tonight."
"Oh." After Jian Yao finished speaking, he shrank back to his desk.
The surroundings gradually quieted down, and most of the people were about to fall asleep. Jian Yao lay on the table, quietly squinted one eye, and saw Jiang Zhao doing a question.
The lunch break lasts nearly 50 minutes, and Jiang Zhao usually only sleeps on his stomach for a while in the last half hour.
Surrounded by people who were going to bed at noon, no one noticed their side. Jian Yao quietly looked at Jiang Zhao for a while, put his left hand under the table, and lightly touched Jiang Zhao's leg.
Jiang Zhao was still writing the question, but he also put down his left hand, grabbed his and pressed it on his leg.
Jian Yao couldn't help laughing.
I can't tell what it feels like, anyway, my heart is so sweet, and the expression on my face can't be controlled at all.
He rubbed his thumb back and forth on the back of Jiang Zhao's hand, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
But Jiang Zhao's mother's face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jian Yao flinched suddenly, and a strange sense of guilt surged out again, even though his eyes were closed, he always felt that he was being watched by others.
This little action is too ambiguous, if someone sees it...
Jian Yao squeezed Jiang Zhao's hand again, and finally pulled it out lightly, and put it back on the table.
The author has something to say: It's too late!Today the weather is muggy and rainy for a long time, and then I have a migraine as expected QAQ
Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, okay?
----
感谢在2020-08-1521:03:37~2020-08-1622:33:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: this person did not name one;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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