The CP I drink must be HE

128.

I clicked on the homepage video "[Knowing the Book and Dali] One Hundred Ways of Eating Sugar" and watched it carefully.

I very naturally let my head go and watched a 10-minute video. After watching it, I felt very high-spirited, and my mind was full of pink bubbles and capital letters.

No, I'm solving a case now, so be more serious!I patted my face, and carefully turned off the cp brain to read it again.

"The food the other party hates the most." The host asked.

"Pumpkin." Jiang Zhiye replied in seconds.

This is also very similar to being in love secretly for a long time and quietly caring to find out what you like?And when Song Wenli was being interviewed, Jiang Zhiye looked at the husband stone + statue the whole time without moving his head. Isn't this like secretly staring at him secretly?Look, look, look, when Song Wenli turned his head, Jiang Zhiye was still smiling and nodding at him, his eyes were five points excited, three points happy, and two points gentle.It's finalized, knowing the book and paying respects is definitely true!

At this moment, I just want to scream up to the sky, why, why are everyone so serious?It seems that the whole world is real, and only I am fake. Am I just a character passing through the whole world?So which one is the scoop of Ruo Shui Sanqian?Is it Song Wenli or Si Han?Yuan Fang, how do you see?But I don’t know why every time I think that Jiang Zhiye has really liked each other for a long time in silence, and he always looks at others quietly with the expression this morning, I feel as if I can’t breathe, I can’t think of it except strange There are other words to describe this feeling. It may be that I ate too fast when I was eating box lunch recently. I may have to pay attention to indigestion when I am older. Well, it must be like this.

129.

"Brother Lang, what are you looking at?" A low voice suddenly came from my ear, and then something soft brushed against my ear, itching a bit, like being chewed by a mosquito.

"Knowing books and reaching li one by one" I replied very naturally and smoothly at 5G network speed.

But Yuan Fang, I’m asking you what do you think, not asking you to ask me what to watch. I suddenly realized whose voice it was, and I immediately broke away from Di Renjie’s role. The person in front of me is not Yuan Fang, but the lord Jiang Zhiye ah!The protagonist of the video, Jiang Zhiye!Jiang Zhiye, I guessed his mind!

I immediately threw the phone six feet away.

"Jiang Jiang Zhiye?"

"What darling?"

"What bell?"

I'm talking about knowledge of books and ceremony, what bell are you ringing?

"Didn't Brother Lang just talk about darling?"

"not one by one"

Wait, I slammed on the brakes while I was denying quickly, is it better to be mistaken for saying darling than to be caught by the owner who is licking his cp?Said darling will not lose a piece of meat, right!

"Yes, yes, I'm talking about darling, darling darling darling~"

As soon as I finished speaking, Jiang Zhiye in front of me turned into a peach, and his face started to turn red from the top.

"Are you suffering from heat stroke?"

"No, no, no, it's not potato." The kid started to speak incoherently, is he okay?

"Do you have a fever?" So I put my head close to his head, it's okay, this forehead is colder than a popsicle.

Then he suddenly turned into a cooked shrimp, red from head to toe, and there seemed to be steam on his head, are you Tom Xiaoye?

Don't wait, Jiang Zhiye, why did your eyes start to have circles and mosquito coils?Are you okay, don't you faint?

"I, I, I want to be quiet." Jiang Zhiye hurriedly left after finishing speaking.

Who is Jingjing?What's up with him?

I picked up the phone with a puzzled face, swiped open the lock screen, and a handsome hot pot Jiang Zhiye came into my eyes.

Thinking about what I did from Jiang Zhiye's point of view, I feel like a perverted uncle who eats human tofu.I think it is necessary for me to explain, but the director didn't give me time to explain Jiang Zhiye, and directly called me to film.The director is really I need you to sprinkle some "acting" for me, you don't sprinkle it, but sprinkle it a lot at critical times.

130.

The scene I shot this time was that we were in class, and then I peeked at Jiang Zhiye who was sitting in the front row.

When I arrived, I saw Jiang Zhiye lying on the table next to Song Liandong's seat and didn't know what he was doing. When I walked towards him, he turned his head slightly and smiled when he saw me. At first he made a crescent moon with his dark eyes, stretched out his hand and took my hand, and said with a smile:

"Brother Lang, you are here."

#江知野 tidbits are better than the main drama

Real hammer.

Although, it's almost time to start filming Jiang Zhiye, why are you still sitting next to me!Do you see how helplessly the extras you called to sit in the third row turned their heads to look at you after a few minutes?

"What's wrong with Brother Lang?" Jiang Zhiye looked innocent.

"Aren't you in the third row?" I asked him angrily.

"Gu Tingxia is in the third row." Jiang Zhiye said.

I nodded.

"But Jiang Zhiye is next to Brother Lang."

My head froze, my heart was pounding, and I suddenly felt that the blackboard, the sky, and the Milky Way were all pink.Accelerated heartbeat incidents have really occurred very frequently recently. I am not the kind of person who suffers from hidden diseases at a young age, right?

"He Lang, copy a few lines from the test paper to make it more real. The answer is on the blackboard and you can just copy it directly." The director suddenly called us before starting the machine.

"Okay, okay." I obediently responded, then picked up a pen and started my electric motor to start copying the answer.

But my eyes were squinted like two straight lines, and I saw the shining blackboard. Every word was like a shining light ball. The reflection made me unable to read a single word clearly. When I was about to relieve my thousand worries, Jiang Zhiye's voice suddenly entered my ears.

"Because the square of a plus the square of b is greater than or equal to two ab..."

Seeing me holding the pen in a daze, Jiang Zhiye turned his head and knocked on the table to urge me with a smile

"What's the matter? Brother Lang, hurry up and copy, class is about to start. I won't be here after class."

This youthful smile made me instantly dream back to the βθyounger youth that I also had in my life.

The country owes me a Jiang Zhiye!The country owes me a face of first love!The country owes me a good deskmate!

If I had such a tablemate back then, would my mother still worry that I would not be admitted to Qingbei University!When I think of the first-level debater who always called me to recuperate and learn from homework and line up with the teacher, I hate me at the same table.

This is really the regret of my life.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." I sighed thinking about Qingbei.

"What regret?" Jiang Zhiye asked me.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a good tablemate back then, and life in high school was boring."

"Although it is true that we cannot go back to the past, we can try."

"what?"

After Jiang Zhiye dropped this ambiguous sentence, he went to the front row. After the extras sat down, they took Jiang Zhiye's paper and asked me

"Mr. He, are you and Mr. Jiang competing in hand speed?"

"What?"

"Why did Mr. Jiang write so many of your names on the paper?"

Seeing many He Lang written by Jiang Zhiye, I immediately thought:

How the hell did you write my name so beautifully?Can't tell that Jiang Zhiye is still practicing calligraphy?

The second time is to think:

Is my name difficult to write?Why use it to practice calligraphy?

The third time is:

The deer bumped and bumped.

It should be because the handwriting is too beautiful. This beautiful and neat handwriting is the wind and the sail.

When I was filming the scene where I stood up to answer the question and then sat down slowly while staring at the back of Jiang Zhiye’s head, which was shining golden in the sun, a thought suddenly popped into my mind:

People who can be liked by Jiang Zhiye are so lucky, Jiang Zhiye is so good, it really makes people a little envious.

The thought startled me, and I just flopped down on the floor.

The butt with the largest volume is sitting on the ground and crying jpg

Then there was the sound of pulling a chair at the highest volume and a

"Brother Lang!"

Sure enough, within ten seconds, Jiang Zhiye rushed up to me, knelt down and asked me worriedly

"Brother Lang, are you okay? Does it hurt? Do you want to take a break? Do you want to apply ice?"

Duck doesn't need to be so exaggerated, apply ice to the butt, do you want me to hang out with two iced peaches?

"it's okay no problem."

I waved my hand, wanting to stand up domineeringly to show that I was fine, but as soon as I stood up, I fell to Jiang Zhiye's side, and then the situation became that Jiang Zhiye grabbed me and performed a tango. In order to cover up the embarrassment in time, I immediately explain:

"Come... come for a while?"

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Everyone is drunk and I am alone awake jpg

The situation froze for a while, until the director said:

"Oh, not bad, you guys are talented."

Everyone just started laughing.

My face at that time should have been comparable to the red-faced Guan Gong, with shame from head to toe, so embarrassing that I could dig out a Forbidden City with my toes.

The author says:

Today I edited the sentences in the previous chapter, I feel that the words were a bit incomplete, but now it seems to be the original version (?