adult small pillow

Liang also said that a demon student who has not skipped class is not a fulfilling demon student.

Qu Yixian hesitated for two seconds, swayed between Obedient Punishment Station and Demon Student Experience, took the schoolbag, followed behind them, and slipped out to play together.

Said it was going out to play, but in fact it was just going to a nearby video game city to kill time.

Zhuang Yi is the one who loves the video game city the most among them. As soon as Fang Ziyu made a phone call, he called Zhuang Yi over.

The two groups made an appointment to meet at the door. Zhuang Yi arrived first, and as soon as he saw Qu Yixian, he walked over to him with milk tea.

He distributed the milk tea to a few other friends, and then approached Qu Yixian to ask if the grades came out, if the answer was correct, and if Brother Lu was in the top [-] in the class. looking at him.

Zhuang Yi: ...

There were three idle people watching in front, and Brother Lu frowning behind him as if guarding against a rival in love. He couldn't find a chance to ask Qu Yixian a few words secretly.

Zhuang Yi stared at Lu Mianzhi's calm gaze, and squeezed out a sentence: "I, I don't know what you like to drink, so I ordered this popular one..."

"Well, thank you, A Yi." Qu Yixian thanked softly.

Behind Qu Yixian, Lu Mianzhi looked at him more and more calmly.

Zhuang Yi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he stopped talking, and shrank behind Fang Ziyu and did not speak.

He felt that it was a mistake for him to buy milk tea for Qu Yixian.

Qu Yixian likes to drink milk tea so much, Brother Lu should buy it.

He bought milk tea for Qu Yixian, and even talked to him alone, if he were Brother Lu, he would also feel that he was harboring evil intentions and needed attention.

Zhuang Yi glanced at Fang Ziyu who was more experienced in this kind of thing.

Fang Ziyu was also looking at him with the loving eyes of a silly son.

A look of "Although you are stupid, Dad still loves you".

Zhuang Yi glared at him, scratched his head, and dragged him to the self-service machine to get coins.

Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou followed behind them slowly.

Qu Yixian and Lu Mianzhi walked last.

When Qu Yixian poked the straw, he didn't poke it properly.

Lu Mianzhi helped him press the end of the straw twice before poking it in.

"Thank you, Ah Mian." Qu Yixian was extremely polite.

Zhuang Yi likes adding ice, and so does Qu Yixian.The milk tea cup is half filled with ice cubes, and it will make a rattling sound when shaken.

It sounds cool.

Qu Yixian took a sip of the milk tea.

The milk tea is wrapped in milk jelly, which is tender and soft.It wasn't the kind of milk tea he drank, nor the milk he usually drank.It is a kind of unnamed milk with a strange taste. The first sip is amazing, but after two more sips, I feel, I feel a little boring.

Qu Yixian bit the straw, not wanting to continue drinking.

Lu Mianzhi looked casual, but actually kept paying attention to the situation of the little pillow.

He noticed the wrinkled face of the little pillow almost immediately, stopped, and took out the milk tea from the little pillow.

There is a label on the cup.

The signature coconut.

Coconut milk is very strong, not everyone can accept the taste of coconut milk.

Some people find it delicious, while others get a headache after drinking it.

"Change it." Lu Mianzhi handed the orange juice to the little pillow.

He didn't change the straw either, he didn't care about it, and took a sip from the straw on the small pillow.

Coconut milk is very strong.

"Will you feel dizzy after drinking this?" Little Pillow held Lu Mianzhi's orange juice, hesitant.

Seeing Lu Mianzhi shaking his head, he felt relieved, bit Lu Mianzhi's straw, and took a big mouthful of orange juice.

Orange juice mixed with diced fruit is much more refreshing than coconut milk mixed with panna cotta.

Qu Yixian smiled shyly at Lu Mianzhi, and took two big mouthfuls of orange juice.

Fang Ziyu and Zhuang Yi are no strangers to their behavior of exchanging drinks.

It's just that only Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou could do this before, but now there's another couple.

"...Let's fall in love sometime." Fang Ziyu said to Zhuang Yi with a straight face, "I've long wanted to drink the signature Berry and Peach at the same time."

"...I also want to drink Grape Man and Pineapple Dada at the same time." Zhuang Yi was also numb.

It took him several seconds to realize the ambiguity, and gave Fang Ziyu a cold pooh: "Pooh, who wants to fall in love with you."

Fang Ziyu also noticed the ambiguity in his words.

He touched the back of his head embarrassingly, and whispered: "I didn't even notice."

"Anyway, you know what I mean." Fang Ziyu said to Zhuang Yi, "Next time I say something ambiguous like this, you just know it yourself, don't remind me."

Zhuang Yi was puzzled: "Why?"

Then he saw Fang Ziyu's shy face.

"It's okay if you don't remind me."

Fang Ziyu said shyly, "After reminding me, I feel really sick. Vomit."

"..." Zhuang Yi was furious, "Get lost!"

Fang Ziyu was not to be outdone: "Ouch!"

***

Zhuang Yi and Fang Ziyu are little friends who quarrel quickly and make up quickly.

After all, the two of them had to go to the lottery machine together, and after a while of "rolling" and "vomiting", they took a basket full of game coins, arm in arm, and went to the lottery machine together.

Yuan Qian is not interested in things like lottery machines that cost money to buy pleasure.

He was more interested in the new skating rink upstairs.After talking to Lu Mianzhi and Qu Yixian, he dragged Qin Yizhou upstairs.

Qu Yixian is not very interested in this kind of probability game.

Especially after trying two games and throwing six coins, but only getting a short lottery ticket, he was even less interested in this kind of game machine.

Small pieces of lottery tickets can often be seen scattered on the ground.

Qu Yixian was frustrated to find that he hadn't picked up as many lottery tickets on the ground as he had scratched out.

Zhuang Yi and Fang Ziyu had piled up a stack of lottery tickets under their feet.

Qu Yixian also felt that this kind of money-spending game was not suitable for him, so he put the pitiful little piece next to Fang Ziyu's phone, looked around, and was attracted by shooting games.

Lu Mianzhi, who has always been a taciturn coin handler, finally had a chance to speak.

"Do you want to play this?" He inserted his own card into the machine, and while waiting for the machine to read the card, he said to the little pillow, "This is very simple, there will be zombies on the opposite side, just aim at their heads and pull the trigger. .”

Fang Ziyu and Zhuang Yi like to play money-losing video games suitable for children.

Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou prefer leisure areas like ice skating rinks and small karaoke rooms where they can act like no one else.

Lu Mianzhi still sleeps with a small pillow at home most of the time, but sometimes he gets excited and comes here with them to play a game or two with a toy gun.

The per capita gun ownership rate in Northern Europe is much higher than that in China.

Lu Mianzhi also received relevant training before returning to China, and his posture for holding a gun is very standard, and his hit rate is also very high.

His appearance was originally the one that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The appearance of holding a gun is very cool, and several girls holding dolls around stopped the game, stood behind the claw machine, and secretly glanced at Lu Mianzhi.

In contrast, Qu Yixian is much childish.

The eyes are moist and moist, like the eyes of a deer.With a helpless and aggrieved appearance, he looked limp.

People can't help but want to bully.

Lu Mianzhi withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.

Qu Yixian put down the gun in frustration.

Before he could say that he would give up shooting and play racing, he found that Lu Mianzhi followed him and put down the gun.

"Amian?"

Qu Yixian was a little puzzled, before he asked what was wrong, he was surrounded by Lu Mianzhi from behind.

Lu Mianzhi taught him to hold a gun.

Qu Yixian's face burned, and he fell silent.

Lu Mianzhi's hand covered his, fingers sticking to each other.His fingertips were trembling nervously, and Lu Mianzhi tapped them twice.In the next second, he was led by Lu Mianzhi to pull the trigger.

The place where the two of them touched was hot and dry.

The screen was filled with blood, and the head-turning zombie closest to them fell down with a "poof".

Lu Mianzhi lazily stood next to him, breathing past the tips of Qu Yixian's ears.

Qu Yixian moved uncomfortably.

Lu Mianzhi's low voice came from next to his ear.

"concentrate."