Straight man is broken

The young master squinted at the system, with a bad attitude and a bit of carelessness, trying to scare off the fluffy monster, but because he really wanted Jiang Song's muscles.I was quite conflicted for a while.

He felt that his figure, only missing a few muscles, was perfect.And he is not greedy, as long as the abdominal muscles are enough.

Can't you satisfy your fantasy in your dream?

The young master is upright and confident, and his heart is not empty at all.

"Okay, deal." The system said happily.

After the words fell, a burst of white light radiated from the system, covering its whole body.After a while, the appearance of the little pompom changed a little.It has a pair of bean eyes, a three-petal mouth, and a big soft and fluffy tail like a fox. The image is not much different from the doll ornaments of little girls.

Hearing the deal, Ji Xizhu, who was still in a complicated mood, stared at the new image of the system, stunned for a while, and couldn't help but disgusted: "Aren't you going to just follow me like this in the future? You won't be seen by others, right?" ?”

system:……! ?

Shaking his head, the young master felt that this really damaged his noble and handsome image.He clicked his tongue again, seeing that the system was so angry that the hairs all over his body were blown up, and said: "It's so embarrassing."

"You bastard!"

The system full of rage broke through Ji Xizhu's confinement, and smashed into his face.

"Ah!" Ji Xizhu was caught off guard and covered his face slowly.

…………

The next day, the sky was sunny, the air was exceptionally clean, and the wind was blowing freely.

Ji Xizhu arrived in the classroom intact.Because of this system, it has no hand cough.

"Pfft~" When Ji Xizhu thought of the appearance of the system blowing hair, he laughed unkindly, which attracted surprised sideways glances from passing students.When Ji Xizhu noticed it, he quickly tensed his face and hurried to his seat.

Yesterday, the system said that stealing abdominal muscles requires direct physical contact, but Ji Xizhu has always been displeased with someone who is more popular than him, and Jiang Song has been praised as a child of other people since he was a child.

So after knowing each other for so many years, not only did he not like to talk to Jiang Song, but he often tricked him casually.

So the relationship between the two is not good at all. Emmmmm can even be said to be bad.Ji Xizhu is not willing to bow to Jiang Song just because of his abdominal muscles.

…………

Soon the whole morning passed, and Ji Xizhu didn't move.The system moved around in his trouser pocket and urged him, if he didn't do anything now, he would have to wait until tomorrow.

Ji Xizhu rubbed the system a few times, and comforted him: He still needs to observe the enemy's situation again, and he will definitely succeed today.The system has been touched very well, and after a few symbolic jumps, it finally settled down.

The young master secretly observed Jiang Song's class by the window in the front row, and thought of thousands of plans in his mind, but none of the strategies could allow him to achieve his goal while maintaining aloofness, and the feasibility was not high.

Moreover, why is Jiang Song so serious in class? Every time he listens to the class for a while, he will feel sleepy. Jiang Song is so focused, it is no wonder that he does not study for a long time but his grades are so good.Ji Xizhu secretly admired it, it was the subconscious envy of the scumbag for the tyrant, but then he became depressed again.

How could he arouse the ambition of others and destroy his prestige! ?

Thinking of this, Ji Xizhu looked around Jiang Song's body critically, tsk, everyone wore ugly school uniforms, but Jiang Song didn't look rustic in wearing them, but looked upright and upright, very majestic.

Ji Xizhu thought, this is nothing, it must be because of Jiang Song's good physique.If he had the muscles of Jiang Song, he would be so imposing in clothes.

He couldn't help imagining in his heart his majestic appearance with eight-pack abs, his eyes overflowed with a smile, and the strength of his hand rubbing the system unconsciously increased, and then the system snored comfortably, the movement was a bit loud and frightening made him jump.

Before Ji Xizhu could fully react, Yuan Zao who was next to him suddenly poked his arm with the pen cap, and whispered: "Teacher, look over here."

This teacher was brother Ji Xizhu's head teacher in high school, and he always liked to report to his brother, super bad.Ji Xizhu's heart trembled, he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly stared at the blackboard with a pen in his hand.

Unconsciously, his elder brother's helpless and loving eyes appeared in his mind, and with a trembling hand, he punctured the notebook.

Ji Xizhu: ...

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Jiang Song fell into contemplation of knowledge that seemed familiar but unfamiliar.In the end, I resignedly opened the textbook for the first year of high school, planning to learn from the basics again.

The teacher gave a lecture yesterday, and he was busy making up (copying?) the homework to be handed in for the winter vacation. He was only vaguely aware of a problem, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

Tsk, it's really a big head.

In the process of serious study, there was always a burning gaze following behind him, and Jiang Song was forced to break away from the state of concentration.Without moving his face, he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw Ji Xizhu.

The young master's desk was deliberately piled with books, and Jiang Song remembered that it was quite clean and refreshing this morning.Ji Xizhu watched him secretly through the gaps in the books.

The eyes are black and moist, and the vigilant look is like some kind of small animal that will quickly shrink back when there is any movement.

Jiang Song's heart moved slightly.

For some reason, after noticing who it was, the face that was about to turn away and gesture with his eyes subtly paused, as if unconsciously adjusted to the angle that best reflected his handsomeness, and his body was even more uncontrollable It's straighter and straighter.

Jiang Song lowered his eyebrows, kept his hands on his hands, and looked serious while immersed in the sea of ​​questions. From time to time, he looked at the blackboard in a state of contemplation, which made the young master stunned.

On the side that the young master couldn't see, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and an inexplicable sense of pleasure spread from his chest to his whole body.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and Jiang Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He worked secretly to straighten his back, which was a little stiff after a class, stood up, and walked to the young master's seat.

Ji Xizhu and the system thought about it for a lesson but couldn't think of a good way.The system originally wanted Ji Xizhu to play basketball with Jiang Song.It's perfectly normal to have bumps and bumps during exercise.

But Ji Xizhu doesn't know how to play basketball, so this plan had to be abandoned.

At this moment, Jiang Song came over and pressed down on his desktop, with his face straightened, but a smile appeared unconsciously from the corners of his eyes and brows, but no one noticed.

He knowingly asked: "Ji Xizhu, what did you look at my side last class?"

His questioning eyes almost said: You have been looking at me for so long, do you have any bad thoughts about me (conspiracy)?

It is indeed a conspiracy.The young master suddenly felt guilty, his eyes drifted for a moment, then he turned back immediately, and said fiercely on purpose: "I didn't look at what you have to look at, I am listening to the class very seriously."

Jiang Song looked at the young master who didn't pretend to be self-confident, turned his face slightly, and suppressed a smile.

The young master was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

If Yuan hadn't gone to the toilet as soon as he finished class, otherwise, Jiang Song wouldn't have dared to go to the monitor and say such things.Yuan Zao will definitely protect him, right?

Suddenly, the blushing young master blushed to his heart, stood up with a bang, and fiercely pushed Jiang Song's hard stomach, "You actually laughed at me."

As he spoke, he spread his hands as far as possible to increase the contact area, and hurriedly shouted in his heart: "How are you, the system?"

Of course, the strong Jiang Song was not pushed, he held down the pair of small hands on his waist, and the big wheat-colored hands easily covered Ji Xizhu's white and smooth hands.

The delicate and well-defined touch under the touch made him stunned for a while before he realized, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't laugh at you."

Ji Xizhu felt that his voice was weird, but before he had time to think about it, he heard the system reply: "No, the host needs direct physical contact."

Oh oh you big headed ghost.

Taking advantage of Jiang Song's slight distraction, the young master pretended to forcefully break away from Jiang Song's hand, but secretly rubbed his clothes off.

The moment his fingertips touched his abdominal muscles, Jiang Song wrapped his hands again.With the big hand holding the small hand, Jiang Song's heart also softened.

Ji Xizhu: MMP

Ji Xizhu didn't know what Jiang Song was thinking. It was the first time he did this kind of thing, his heart was beating fast, and he was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing.Regardless of being held by his hand, he hurriedly called the system in his heart: "Are you ready?"

"Drip, testing...loading...loading complete." The system's voice changed to a mechanical electronic sound.But the information delivered made Ji Xizhu's eyes sparkle instantly, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and his whole body exuded a cheerful atmosphere.

Jiang Song couldn't help wondering whether the young master didn't hate himself so much.

From childhood to adulthood, there are too many people who hate him for various reasons. After all, it is a mediocrity not to be envied by others. It is strange that he is such an outstanding person not to be hated and paid attention to.

So the young master who had a good time when he met for the first time when he was a child turned his face and ignored him the next time we saw each other. Although Jiang Song was disappointed, he was very used to it.

All of this is because he is too good and is always regarded as a model by other adults.

Jiang Song sighed pretendingly.Seeing the young master hate him so much all the way, so bored that he wanted to change classes, but he was still forced to be in the same class with him from kindergarten to the third year of high school, it's really pitiful.

But Ji Xizhu University should be going abroad, so there may not be such a "fate" in the future.

Thinking about how the cute and self-willed young master was throwing his temper at the wild men outside, Jiang Song, who was still a little gloating, felt blocked and angry.

With so many thoughts flashing through Jiang Song's mind, the reality is that only a second has passed.

In reality, "Okay, the host, you can start the transformation when you sleep tonight~(*￣￣*)"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Xi must have a heart, only to realize that his hand is still being held by Jiang Song.

He glared at Jiang Song fiercely, "Let go!"

He pulled out his hand and slapped Jiang Song's chest and abdomen with a snap, and then rubbed hard a few times.I couldn't help raising my tail and said, this must be safer. (*￣￣*)

The young master, who was secretly proud, looked like I was a man with abs and didn't care about you, the unlucky ghost of tomorrow, and stretched out his hand to push Jiang Song away: "Go away, go away, don't disturb my study."

Jiang Song was almost amused by the young master's upright look. After all, we have known each other for so many years, who doesn't know that the young master hates studying the most in his life.

The current achievement is completely achieved by Ji Dashao who threatened and coaxed him from behind, and occasionally pretended to be pitiful.Oh, and there must be Zheng Guangfei's hack.

In this way, every time the young master does something related to study, he still pushes it halfway, and doesn't take action unless he supervises and urges him behind.

Now talking about studying with him, the excuse is really perfunctory.

Ji Xizhu didn't care what he thought.Anyway, it is impossible for Jiang Song to know what he did to him.

Hmm, isn't it Jiang Song's honor to be able to make some contribution to himself?The young master whispered in his heart, not very confident.

Well, when he gains muscle, he will never forget who it is, who contributed to his success until death, and he will repay Jiang Song well.

On the day he gets married with the girl he likes, he will definitely give Jiang Song a handmade invitation card, so that he can be in the best position of vision, and see how great and noble his contribution is to him !

He made a great sacrifice for the happiness of two people!

Seeing that Ji Xizhu lowered his head and pretended to read a book, looking determined to ignore others, and it was almost time for class, Jiang Song stopped lingering, and said in a teasing tone: "Okay, then read the book carefully. "After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing this, Ji Xizhu, who was secretly guilty, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

……

With extreme excitement and faint guilt, as soon as the school bell rang, Ji Xizhu quickly picked up his schoolbag, walked quickly, quickly to the school gate, and got into his family's car.

"Quick, go home quickly." Ji Xizhu was so excited that it seemed like someone was chasing after him.

The driver nodded because he didn't understand, and as the young master wished, he returned home 10 minutes earlier than usual.

Looking at Ji Xizhu, Jiang Song & the other students who rushed out like chicken blood: ...

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Jiang Song: I always feel something is wrong.