Dog roll classmate, please give my surname

Seeing his cards being taken away by Lin Xia, the dog curled his eyes and half-cast his eyes, and replied indistinctly, "Salmon."

Sitting on his right is a panda.

The panda rearranged the cards in his hand before turning the back of the cards to the dog roll spine.

"Spine, come and pump!"

Goujuanji chose one at random, but couldn't move it.

Only then did he raise his eyelashes and look at the panda. At the same time, he let go of his hand and moved to another card.

This one can be pulled out.

Turning the cards to himself, Goujuanji pulled out the 4 of clubs in his hand and the 4 of hearts he just got, and put them on the table.

The boy put his cards into a neat pile and held them in his hand, "Pickled fish roe."

After he finished these, the panda casually drew a card from Gojo Satoru's hand.

After such a few rounds, the cards in everyone's hands soon only had two or three cards left.

And the trick cards were also unknowingly passed to Goujuan Tricky.

The high collar perfectly concealed all his expressions.

The slender eyelashes were also trembling, hiding his up and down mood.

There are only two cards left in the hand, one left and one right fanned out.

He pinched the overlapping corners of the two cards and stretched them out to the left.

Blinking, the boy nervously licked his lower lip where no one could see.

"tuna."

After sorting out her emotions, Lin Xia looked to the right: "Okay, I'm coming!"

Seeing his eyes dodge, how could she not guess that the joke card has already entered the opponent's hand.

But this person always doesn't look at himself, and there is no way to deduce which one is the ghost card.

Is it possible to really bet on the one-half probability?

Time slipped by every minute and every second, and the girl dared not make a move.

There are not many cards in everyone's hands now. If you draw a ghost card, it must be very difficult to play.

And she doesn't want to lose.

To lose is to engage in truth or dare.

Who knows what "punishment" awaits her.

The round nails stuck in the palm, leaving a half-moon mark.

Forget it, anyway, the chance of winning is only 50.00%.

Stretching out a finger, Lin Xia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, "I will choose whoever the little cock clicks."

The direction the fingertip points to is the right side.

Her Majesty the Priestess pinched the card on the right and quickly put it into her hand.

She took a closer look, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth froze in place.

This card is nothing but a ghost card.

And just as Lin Xia had guessed before, until the end of the game, Lixiang couldn't draw this ghost card away.

Letting out a breath helplessly, the black-haired girl showed the joker in her hand.

She supported her side face with one hand, and held the joke card between the index finger and middle finger of the other hand.

"Looks like I lost. But for truth or dare, can I choose one?"

"Anyway, you can't decide which one to choose, so it's better to roll the dice to decide." Panda took out a dice and put it in the middle of the table.

Fuzawa, a severe patient of election fear, Lin Xia had to admit that Panda was right.

She picked up the dice, shook it a few times in her hand, and threw it to the center of the table.

"It's two, big adventure!"

The panda saw the numbers on the dice and said directly.

"For a big adventure, how about you choose a boy and hold hands with him and stare at each other for ten seconds?"

Hearing what the panda said, Lin Xia blinked.

She knew that the panda must have seen something, otherwise she wouldn't have kept making these moves to match her and Mr. Goujuan.

But Mr. Goujuan, he probably doesn't like himself.

Don't be fooled by his gentleness.

Lin Xia always told herself this way.

There are three major illusions in the world - the phone vibrates, I can fight back, and he likes me.

Everything that may show his "like" is an illusion.

Even if he didn't ask himself to send the information directly to Yidizhi when he first met, even if he answered questions patiently for more than a month, even if he would help him move things to the dormitory, and arrange himself to live next door to him...

This also only shows his tenderness.

After all, he is a dog roll-kun who is so gentle that he can only speak normally when fighting.

You can't rely on his gentleness to embarrass him.

If you refuse this punishment, it will undoubtedly prove that you have someone you like sitting here.

In that case, Mr. Goujuan may know that he likes it, and then feel a headache about how to reject him.

However, if you accept this punishment...

Who to choose?

Lin Xia scanned the people around the table.

Lixiang and Maki ruled out first.

Neither can Yi Gu, Lixiang will be unhappy.

The remaining candidates are Goujuan-kun, Panda, Gojo Wu and Fu Heihui.

"Then can I choose Mr. Panda?" She frowned and showed a standard smile, "Mr. Panda is a boy, right?"

"But pandas are dolls, and dolls have no gender." Panda politely refused.

Wujo Gojo made a comparison, "If you want to choose a super handsome Wujo teacher, it's not impossible!"

The smile quickly faded, and Her Majesty Miko said indifferently: "Thank you Mr. Gojo for your kindness, but there is no need."

In this way, there are only two candidates left - Goujuan Jun and Fu Hei Hui.

Fu Heihui sat opposite to him, the farthest away from him.

If you deliberately turned to look for him, it would be obvious, right?

Whether Mr. Goujuan thinks he is hated or liked, it is not the result she wants.

that……

The black-haired girl smiled apologetically, turning her entire upper body to the right.

"In this case, it seems that I can only trouble Mr. Goujuan to cooperate with me."

The left hand is hidden under the table, clenched into a fist, and the right hand is spread out into a palm and stretched out in front of the opponent.

"It's only ten seconds anyway, please!"

Just ten seconds.

That's it.

There was a thin layer of calluses in the girl's open palm.

It was ground with a knife and a bow all the year round.

The dog curly spine stretched out his hand and covered the cocoon.

Compared with Lin Xia, his palms are slightly wider and warmer.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, "Salmon roe."

The orange demon eyes hidden behind the black contact lenses dodged, from bottom to top, and finally met the pair of iris purple eyes.

At this point, even a second seemed endless.

Even though she has always boasted that she is good at guessing other people's minds, she can't penetrate the fog of illusion to find out the secret behind purple.

The thick eyelashes fluttered continuously, like a crow's feathers.

Along the side of the face, she can almost draw out the other half of the face hidden under the collar.

However, whether the corners of the mouth with the seal of the curse are tightly pressed into a straight line, raised up, or curled down...

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out, and dare not reveal it to try it out.

Looking back above the eyebrows, Lin Xia stared at his half-length hair to divert attention.

Noticing that she was looking at her hair, Curly Dog even wanted to reach out and touch it to see if there was anything wrong with it.

He still remembered how much she cared about her own hair, the kind of guy who would get mad at having to shave it off.

So does she care about her hair too?

Do you like short hair?

Or would it be better to say longer?

Although she clearly knows that she is not as weak as ordinary girls, maybe she can fight back and forth with Maki.

But the slightly cool temperature in the palm reminds her that she is different.

This is something I knew from the first time I met her.

Whether it is the decisiveness when swinging the knife, or the confidence when closing the knife, they all look different from others.

At that time, the snow-like sword light was covered by Chihaya with crane pattern on a white background and melted into the night.

And she, who had already sheathed her knife, even taunted her so coldly that she didn't look like she was laughing.

Even when she was very enthusiastic when she asked him where her friend was, she was always cold.

If you compare it with the girls around you, she is almost the opposite of Maki.

Maki is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Summer is hot outside and cold inside.

But even so.

The anxiety in her eyes when she was worried about her friend was real.

Her reassurance when she said "don't worry about it" was true.

In order not to make herself feel bored, the concern she showed during the chat was also true.

The complexity of human beings is fully manifested in her.

However, she is very simple, so simple that she will ask for contact information directly.

This certainly shows that she is very interested in herself.

But it should be limited to interest.

After all, isn’t it said that there are three major illusions in the world?

The phone vibrates, I can fight back and she likes me.

Is it because it was the first time I saw a spellcaster, and it was also the first time I came into contact with the magic world, so I was curious, right?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain her various performances from beginning to end.

I asked myself directly for contact information, but after I finished asking, I didn't ask half a sentence of extra words.

Studying mantras and incantations alone and summarizing the questions, every question she asks proves that she is indeed researching with her heart, rather than deliberately looking for topics.

Even letting her live next door to her, she didn't show anything.

Panda decided that she could make throat lozenges because she liked him.

But does she really like it?

It's not like Yan Yongqinzi didn't say that when he brought the luggage - he had to bring the food to 'Brother Ranbu'.

It is inconvenient to send the souffle in the morning back to Yokohama, so I choose to make another sugar.

Even without him, Lin Xia would still make candies to share with her "Brother Ranbu".

For her, she is not special.

Of this, he was sure.

Ten seconds, whether it is long or not, or whether it is short or not.

It was enough for the two of them to go through the relationship for more than a month carefully.

Lin Xia let go of her hand in seconds, pushed the cards in front of her to the center of the table, and beckoned everyone to start the next round quickly.

There is no fixed number of wins and losses in the game.

After several consecutive rounds, it was Lin Xia's turn to roll the dice again.

"Five, that's the truth." After seeing the numbers on the dice, the panda looked at Maki, "Maki, why don't you ask me? It's always me who wants to punish. It's not fair."

"Dally, I will come and I will come."

Maki gathered up the cards on the table and put them in a pile in the center.

"To be honest..."

The dark green girl with a high ponytail folded her arms and leaned on the back of the chair.

Her glasses reflected a white light.

"Rin Xia, do you like anyone?"

Her Majesty Miko's heart skipped a beat, and she opened her eyes wide to look at the questioner.

All of a sudden, she replied with a feeling of happiness.

"You must tell the truth."

She paused, narrowed her eyes, and answered word by word.

"Had."