suppress his susceptibility period

with no doubt.

This face-to-face battle ended with Mu Yao's crushing victory and Jiang Xi's escape.

Mu Yao clapped her hands, and before leaving, she didn't forget to turn around and give some proper advice to the stunned bystander Jiang Wang.

Including but not limited to a detailed science popularization of Jiang Xi's personality and character, as well as a short introduction to the black history, in case he does not know people clearly and becomes the next victim fish in the fish pond.

In fact, Jiang Wang had already heard about it when they had a "two-party meeting" just now, but he didn't refuse when Mu Yao repeated it.

Mainly because the brain hasn't slowed down yet.

Looking at the tall and pretty girl in front of him who was only half a head shorter than him, he felt a very strange mood spontaneously.

What kind of magical method it is, I can't tell.

In short, it is very, very wonderful, wonderful.

To put it bluntly, since he was a child, he has never been so firmly stood in his position to consider his feelings wholeheartedly and speak for him.

Especially when the other party is a girl!

Even though he knew that this was actually just an indiscriminate treatment without any particularity, if Jiang Xi were not him today, but any other boy, Mu Yao would have this attitude.

But he was inevitably affected, and even the back of Mu Yao who watched Mu Yao leave was extraordinarily tall.

That's right, tall.

So from that day on, there was a glorious addition of a goddess in Jiang Lu's world.

The schoolgirl goddess looks very sweet.

Personality is cool.

It's very fierce.

The key eyes are still handsome.

His perception of Mu Yao also changed, from a gentle little white flower to a new level.

It's a pity that the new cognition touched his blind spot of knowledge.

He was a bit slow in this kind of thing, he didn't understand what his subtle mood was, and he didn't think about asking others, so in a short time, he positioned it as admiration for "heroines".

Until one day I saw a boy confess his love to Mu Yao.

Jiang Lu didn't like how he saw that boy, he was not satisfied with anything from head to toe, he always felt that he was too weak and bad to be worthy of Mu Yao.

Such a cool girl should be the eldest brother's woman, how can any boy be her boyfriend?

Big brother's woman...

Well, as the "big brother" himself, Jiang Wang simply had the duty to do so.

He thought he was smart, but he changed his perception of Mu Yao from "admiration" to "like" ignorantly, and grandiosely started the pursuit of one milk tea a day and one gift every day.

Of course the result was not satisfactory.

The milk tea was replaced with fruit snacks, and the gift was returned with a good person card. Fortunately, Jiang Lu didn't feel disappointed at all.

He felt that the goddess didn't agree to him or anyone else, which proved that the goddess didn't want to fall in love now.

So he just needs to persevere to show his heart, and tell the goddess that he has always had the option to crush all competitors.

Fortunately, although Mu Yao has been rejecting his confession, she has a good impression of him.

When we met, we would jokingly chat with him, greet him from a distance, and get to know each other. Although the suitor and the pursued have the same names, they are actually more like friends across classes.

embarrassment?

This thing never existed from beginning to end.

However, Cheng Xi's words reminded Jiang Lu that it was already halfway through today, and he hadn't brought milk tea to Mu Yao yet.

Estimated the time for dinner, opened the takeaway app, and talked to Cheng Qi while ordering milk tea: "Didn't you talk about reconciliation a few days ago, why did you get angry again?"

Cheng Qi: "What kind of reconciliation, it was Jiang Xi's unilateral release of the news, and senior sister Mu Yao never agreed to reconcile."

Some time ago, Jiang Xi's incident got a little fermented. Some people in class three had acquaintances in Jiang Xi's class, and they mentioned a few words during the classroom chat, which led to Xu Yunjia and the others who didn't care about these things also heard about it.

Human nature is gossip, not to mention that it is about the goddess Jiang Ge, Chi Wei couldn't hold back and asked: "So did senior sister Mu Yao win? Did you not suffer?"

"Of course!" Cheng Xi's eyes widened slightly: "Who is senior sister Mu Yao? She is the number one expert in verbal warfare among Confucian scholars today, and besides, she made people cry, how could she still lose?"

Yu Dongyu put a lion's head on his dinner plate, and said leisurely, "Aren't you still young? Sometimes crying doesn't mean you lose. Tears are also weapons. Don't underestimate their lethality."

Cheng Xi tilted his neck: "What the hell?"

Yu Dongyu didn't stop there, he didn't intend to explain in depth to this cutie: "It's nothing, you continue to talk, why did they get angry? Is the cause serious? What is the final result?"

Jiang Wan finished ordering milk tea, and was also waiting for his answer.

Cheng Xi murmured: "I'm not very clear about this. Anyway, I also read what the other students in the group said. They didn't explain it completely. Brother Jiang, if you want to know, you can ask Senior Sister Mu Yao personally later. .”

Jiang Wang said that he didn't really want to know.

In the final analysis, it was all personal grievances. He was an outsider, he didn't know everything well, and he didn't want to gossip too much.

So when I went to deliver milk tea after dinner, I just asked if the matter was serious. After getting a negative answer, I stopped my mouth in a measured manner and didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Mu Yao said: "If there are no accidents, everything will be resolved before school is over in the afternoon, just wait and see the result."

Jiang Huan nodded, thinking about the business, and handed the milk tea that was still warm to Mu Yao: "Fresh taro milk sago dew, iced three-point sugar, the straw is specially marked to be pink, is it considerate?"

There is a basketball court next to it, and a few first-year students are practicing shooting. The three-step layup posture is quite standard, but it is a pity that they can't make a shot after going back and forth.

He was planning to go directly to the classroom of the repetition class, but he didn't expect to meet him halfway.

Very good, lazy to save a while.

"Too sweet."

Mu Yao gave him a thumbs up, with a bewildering and gentle smile on his face: "I have two boxes of blueberries, very sweet, let Zhou Cheng take you to the dormitory to eat together at night."

Zhou Cheng is also a repeat student, not only Mu Yao's classmate, but also the head of Jiang Ju's dormitory.

Jiang Wang said hello, looked at the other girl who was walking with Mu Yao, and smiled lazily: "I'm sorry, senior, I just bought a cup without thinking carefully, and I will make up for it next time."

The young man is tall and straight, with an outstanding appearance, facing the sun, and his eyes are full of stars when he smiles.

The sloppy tone of voice couldn't suppress the vigorous spirit of a young man, and the uniform blue and white school uniform looked particularly youthful and stretched on him.

Beautiful things are always comforting.

The girl's heart was brightened by his smile, and she waved her hand with a smile: "No, my junior is too polite. It's only natural that you should be special and considerate when it comes to chasing girls. Senior sister understands, and you can wait until you catch up with me to make up milk tea." Not too late."

Jiang Lu spread his hands helplessly: "Isn't it impossible to catch up?"

Girl: "Mumu is really hard to chase, how about I give you some tricks?"

Jiang Wang blinked and gasped, "Is this considered cheating?"

The girl shook her head solemnly: "No, Mumu is here, it's just an open-book exam at most."

"Know that I'm talking."

Mu Yao smiled and abducted her: "Is it really appropriate for you two to talk about this in front of me?"

Girl: "Haha, an acquaintance opens the back door."

Jiang Wang was also happy, grinning and wanted to say something, suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by out of the corner of his eye, turned his head to take a closer look, yo, if it's not him at the front desk and monitor, who is it?

The basketball court must have been open today, how can I always meet acquaintances.

I forgot what I wanted to say in the blink of an eye, and temporarily changed it to a farewell sentence: "Senior sisters, then I will leave first, see you tomorrow."

With a smile on his face, he raised his hand at them, turned around and chased after the passing figure, and just took two steps, a basketball that was out of focus in the court flew towards him.

Jiang Wang raised his hand to catch it firmly, habitually weighed it twice in his hand, and then jumped on his toes and threw it——

The basketball returns to the court and passes through the rim with ease.

The loose hem of the clothes was blown by the wind, drawing a flamboyant arc in the air.

There was a burst of applause and cheers on the field.

The girl watched him go away with bright eyes, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing twice as a precious boy.

When looking away, he bumped Mu Yao with his shoulder: "Girl, I'm a little bit clueless."

With a "poof", the straw was inserted into the plastic cup, and Mu Yao took a big sip, feeling completely chilled.

"Don't blame me, I'm also very sad, if it wasn't for a flawed injury, I would have agreed."

"Why are you so flawed?" the girl asked.

The two walked upstairs arm in arm, and Mu Yao glanced at her when she heard the words: "If others don't know, how can you not know?"

The girl shrugged her shoulders, her attitude was very indifferent: "Isn't it just a collision? Love with A is also very popular now, you should be more avant-garde, don't be too rigid."

"Sorry, I can't be avant-garde, I'm a traditional old feudalist."

Mu Yao lowered his head and took another sip. The mashed taro was very fresh and full of strong fragrance.

In fact, apart from the collision, there was another reason she didn't mention.

Although Jiang Wang looked sincere, but as the person being pursued, she knew very well that Jiang Wang didn't really like her.

And what's more deadly is that Jiang Huang himself doesn't, know, know.

Two mishaps, one fatal and one piercing.

God doesn't have eyes!

Here, just as Jiang Wang caught up with Shen Xiuran, he put his hand on his shoulder very familiarly: "Squad leader, coincidence~ you also go back to the classroom, right, let's go together."

Shen Xiuran didn't stop walking, and looked at the hand on his shoulder with slightly lowered eyes, but didn't speak.

It just slowed down the rhythm of breathing by two beats without a trace.

Jiang Lu has his unique way of dealing with withdrawn children. Even if he is ignored, he can still chat on his own.

Walking at a leisurely pace, talking while walking:

"Master squad leader, have you read the love poem I wrote for you?"

"No, right? I guessed it, but it doesn't matter, you didn't see it, so it's the same if I tell you personally."

"I said you are good-looking, very good-looking. If there is a competition for playing mud, then you must be the famous work of Nu Wa..."

He pouted the corners of his mouth and chattered nonsense, the sunlight was so dazzling that his eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat sunbaked.

When she tilted her head, her eyes inadvertently fell on the position of Shen Xiuran's Adam's apple, and unexpectedly found a small red mole there.

It is very small, but against the cold white skin and protruding contours, it seems to be cinnabar that has accidentally dripped and melted into the skin, carrying a seductive and seductive meaning.

It is also a kind of indescribably good-looking that belongs to Shen Xiuran alone.

Jiang Wan fixed his gaze, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He felt that he had been bewitched, and the hand in his pocket had a new mission.

Curl the knuckles of your index finger, wanting to touch it lightly with the back of your finger.

But when he was less than half a centimeter away from the target, his wrist was suddenly clenched by another hand, and he was forced to stop moving forward.

Shen Xiuran finally turned his gaze to him.

The fatal attraction is sealed behind the unbreakable frost.

Eyebrows are narrow and deep, the sun hangs high, and the dark pupils under the half-covered long eyelashes are still so cold that they can't melt into the temperature of the sun:

"Don't touch it."