Dansu

..." He can't say that he is not sleeping alone now, "Well... my house... the sound insulation is not very good. "

"Come on, you," Yang Yuqian said with disbelief, "Although I haven't been to your house, I know that the place you live in is not that bad based on your usual food and clothing, my young master. My shabby house is soundproof. .”

"You're not embarrassed, are you?" Yang Yumo said with a smile.

"You two are really..." Jiang Ming pursed his lips.

In the end, Jiang Ming was forcibly stuffed with this book. After all, it was not a book that could be taken out casually for others to read, so he didn’t have the nerve to throw it into the trash can. When he got home, he hurriedly pressed it into a special storage room from the first grade to the sixth grade. All the books and papers in the cabinet were at the bottom, and it took him a while to lift the top stack of books from the slit.

The junior high school is close to Jiang Ming's house, but far away from the Yang brothers' house, so they applied for dormitory this semester. It is said that the senior seniors in the dormitory are in a mess, and they drive a car with a group of pure children from the motherland every day. Walking around the flowers, the Yang brothers have traveled farther and farther on this crooked road since then, showing Jiang Ming the new vocabulary and concepts they have learned every day, as if they can't wait to write three big characters on their faces-"Old Driver".

Yang and Mo are a little better. Yang and Qian have no lower limit on morality. For example, when they see a girl with shoulder strap marks on her back, they start to guess the color of her underwear. Discuss in front of other girls.

Of course, he has no limit behind his back, but as long as he doesn't stuff Jiang Ming with dirty books every day, Jiang Ming won't bother to talk about him, because he is troubled by another matter now.

During free activities in the physical education class in the afternoon, a girl suddenly called him into the small garden. It is said that this is a special place for senior boarding students to have sex at night, because it is surrounded by tall flower beds full of evergreens. It is best used for concealing body shape.

No matter how dull a person is, he knows what the girl wants to do here alone, and Jiang Ming is not stupid, so he hesitated a little before he walked in here, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to follow go in.

The girl was not in the same class as him. He had met her a few times and she was pretty. Jiang Ming had a good impression of her, but that didn't mean anything. He really admired her courage.

This is the first time for Jiang Ming to be confessed in person like this. Girls used to be quite reserved when they were in elementary school. Most of them would write "I love Jiang Ming" or "xxx likes Jiang Ming" on the wall. Secretly write a note to him, if he doesn't respond, it means he refuses, but now he really doesn't know how to deal with it best.

He struggled in his heart for a while, "I don't even know your name, how do you think I can promise you?"

The girl stared at him for a while, then suddenly grinned, "What, you're not as unapproachable as they say!"

"what?"

"I thought you would reject me straight away. As you said, you don't even know me, so of course you wouldn't just agree to me. I didn't expect you to give me a chance." She smiled happily, "My name is Xiaomo, class two, remember, I will come to you in the future!" After speaking, he waved his hand and left.

"..." Inexperience caused the trouble.

In the self-study class, he also specially passed a note to Yu Wenxuan, and discussed this issue with her in depth.

He first explained the matter, and Yu Wenxuan replied to him: You are okay, the target is a girl, I am all men here, just get used to it like a wolf like a tiger.

So there is no conclusion to this matter in the end. Anyway, he really doesn't have the idea of ​​a relationship that is eager to fall in love with other students, and he doesn't know if it is too late or frigid.

I didn’t have much homework today, so I finished my homework tomorrow at school, and didn’t bring my schoolbag back. When I got home, I went to the study room and stared at the sketch of Agrippa on the drawing board the day before yesterday. I kept turning a 4B pencil in my hand. I accidentally let go, and the pencil fell to the ground with a "click".

He picked up the pen that had bounced a few times on the ground and looked at it. The tip of the pen was indeed broken. He didn’t want to touch the other sharpened pens in the pencil case. It is very troublesome to wipe the ground, so every time he sharpens the pencil, he is outside.

"Look at the scenery," Fu Qiu's voice came from behind, "The back view is quite sad."

"What kind of eyes do you have? You can see the sadness even when I'm squatting." Jiang Ming raised the blade upright and scratched the tip of the pen.

"It's just because of squatting that I'm sad. I feel like I just lost my job." Fu Qiu also squatted behind him and hugged his shoulder.

Jiang Ming didn't speak, but the voice of "呵呵" quickened, and he blew on the tip of the pen. When he saw that it was almost done, he stood up, and Fu Qiu also stood up.

Jiang Ming turned around, said "Hey" suddenly, then raised his chest a little childishly, "Look! I'm almost overtaking you."

"Fuck?" Fu Qiu also realized that Jiang Ming has grown very fast in the past few years, with a growth of more than ten centimeters a year, and now it reaches his ears, "You are bullying me to grow slowly."

"Your hair doesn't grow well at all?" Jiang Ming smiled for a while, then suddenly wiped the lead on Fu Qiu's face and neck, and ran into the house hahaha.

Fu Qiu chased him in, and using some sorcery, he grabbed him and threw him on the sofa, straddled him, and pinched his stomach and waist for a while.

Jiang Ming twisted his body and raised his hands as much as possible and shouted: "Sloppily...I...have...lead...lead..." He was really afraid that the lead in his hand would rub against the sofa.

The two quarreled for a while, and went to the bathroom to wash off the lead together.

"Let's go out to eat later," Fu Qiu wiped his face with a towel, "I want to eat seafood."

Turn right out of the house and enter a lively alley, where there is a night market every day, Fu Qiu clapped his hands when he saw this scene: "I seem to want to eat these more now."

Jiang Ming curled his lips, "It's fine, I haven't eaten at the night market yet."

"You've eaten it, forget about it," Fu Qiu walked to a noodle and fish shop, "You didn't seem to be in kindergarten at that time."

"Damn," Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, "You let a child under the age of three eat the night market, what did I eat then?"

"Forgot, it seems to be mutton skewers." Fu Qiu found a seat and sat down, "Boss, here are two servings of noodle fish, spicy."

"Hey, I don't want spicy food." Jiang Ming whispered.

"Then talk to the boss yourself." Fu Qiu took out two pairs of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder and threw a pair to Jiang Ming, "Why don't you dare?"

Jiang Ming can still take the initiative to strike up conversations with his peers, but the childhood acquaintance has not been completely eradicated, and has been transferred to the other side-never dare to take the initiative to talk to strange people who have nothing to do with him.

For example, even if he is so full that his bladder is about to explode, he will not ask someone where the toilet is, and he will not ask for directions if he gets lost. He would rather go around for hours... So he never bargains when buying things.

"Tsk, do me a favor." Jiang Ming tapped the table with disposable chopsticks.

While talking, the boss has already brought up two bowls of noodle fish.

Jiang Ming looked at the bright red soup, "So fast!"

The boss smiled and left.

Noodle fish is eaten with a spoon. Fu Qiu threw the disposable chopsticks aside, picked up the spoon and began to eat, squinting at the corner of his eyes, silently took apart the disposable chopsticks, chewing hard one by one, and asked for it halfway Several glasses of water.

Fu Qiu finished eating quickly, looked at him with a smile, and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a strong wind around him.

Feeling the familiar demon power, Fu Qiu cursed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ming asked.

"It's troublesome." Fu Qiu took out a 50 yuan card to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind. He stuffed it directly into the front pocket of the boss's apron.

"what's the situation?"

"Let's talk later."

The two ran wildly all the way, and when they reached a place where no one was around, Fu Qiu picked up Jiang Ming and was about to use his demon power, but a person suddenly appeared on the opposite side, no, it was a demon.

It will be clear that he is a demon. Although he only has the appearance of an ordinary person, it may be because he has been with Fu Qiu for a long time, and he also has a different intuition towards demon spirits.

Fu Qiu said to him with his mind: "I'll hold him back for a while, you run behind the tree over there, there is an enchantment there."

He nodded, Fu Qiu put him down, and said to the demon: "It's you again, you are too slow to come."

"Human?" The demon stared at Jiang Ming for a while, "There must be something special about a human that can be favored by such a noble young master of the fox clan."

Fu Qiu still felt a little funny when he spoke to him, "What are you talking about? Hurry up if you want to fight. I really don't know why you are looking for me." He is a snake demon who has practiced for thousands of years. Why not come to him A little fox demon who lived less than two hundred years old.

"This time I will tell the truth," the snake demon took the time to straighten his bangs, "I am doomed, and I need a little demon guardian with low cultivation but possessing supernatural powers. After thinking about it, it's just you The most suitable."

"Damn you," Fu Qiu said without thinking, "What kind of ghost robbery are you? I've never heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it because you have little knowledge, young man," said the snake demon, "Do you agree or not?"

"What are the conditions?"

"If you help me successfully get through this calamity, I won't bother you in the future." The snake demon looked at him with a smile.

Fu Qiu frowned: "Fart! It's as if I welcome you."

In the last battle, Fu Qiu barely escaped, and the snake demon probably didn't suffer any injuries. As for why it took so long for him to come to trouble for the second time, Fu Qiu didn't want to think much about it, but it was the first time he found him. The reason for the trouble is far-fetched enough.

"Don't be so full of words, young man, I can add one more