I can't get enough to feed you

Meng Xiaojiang held his breath, and he really wanted to run back into the crowd—no matter how bad it was, it was okay to run back to Ouyang.

But Meng Xiaojiang suppressed the urge in his heart to run wildly, and walked back towards Ouyang calmly, and at the same time found that his classmate Ouyang was looking at him in surprise.

Meng Xiaojiang thought he was extremely calm and walked back to Ouyang's side. He sat down, swallowed and looked at the door of the store. When he looked up, the female ghost in kimono and the weird little girl had disappeared. Everything is a false daydream.

Ouyang turned his head and looked at Meng Xiaojiang up and down. Meng Xiaojiang let out a sigh full of horror and fear. Hearing the chattering of elementary school students opposite him, he felt the beauty of human beings.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Ouyang who looked at him in surprise, knowing that his actions just now were indeed too sudden and arousing doubts, so he finished the draft and said that he saw someone he knew and went up to say hello.

Before he opened his mouth, Ouyang said to him with a strange tone and expression: "You made a turn when you walked over."

Meng Xiaojiang said "Ah" in surprise, and Ouyang nodded and continued, "When I came back, I was still on the crutch."

Meng Xiaojiang said "Ah" again, and with this sound, his face flushed, and he felt a rush of shame and embarrassment rushing straight to his forehead, which made him really want to find a crack to get in quickly and disappear.

Ouyang looked at the rich second-generation otaku who blushed instantly and turned into a big apple, and felt that he was crushing this person mentally. He felt that this rich second-generation otaku was too simple to be afraid of, and he was rich and generous— ——People are stupid and have a lot of money. God sent such a person to him. If he didn't accept him as his little brother, it would be unreasonable.

Meng Xiaojiang blushed, there must be no cracks on the ground, only a table in front of him could be drilled, but it was absolutely impossible to do this in public.

Meng Xiaojiang pursed his lips fiercely, and then went to look at Ouyang, and saw the senior high school student smiled heartily, suddenly leaned forward, put an arm around his shoulder, poked his head, and his lips almost touched his ear .And Meng Xiaojiang's ears warmed up, and it was this classmate Ouyang who moved his mouth to his ear.

The human breath was slightly hot, and Meng Xiaojiang heard a thin voice speak clearly: "What did you see just now? That woman in kimono, what you saw...is not an ordinary woman. "

In broad daylight, after the female ghost in kimono and the weird little girl, Meng Xiaojiang once again experienced a chill all over his body, his body stiffened instantly, and he suspected the racial affiliation of this classmate Ouyang.

Ouyang put his arms around Meng Xiaojiang's shoulders, put his lips against his ears, and was about to continue talking, when his ears moved, a passerby's voice said angrily: "Damn, look at those two men hugging each other, fuck it! Die!" Gay guy, go home and do it!"

Ouyang thought, hey, there are gay guys hugging in this store?Fortunately, he was not stupid. After thinking about it again, he noticed the pair of dead gays hugging each other, and he might be one of them.

Ouyang let go of the arm around Meng Xiaojiang's shoulder without changing his face, and sat back in his original position as if nothing had happened. At the same time, as if drawing a clear line, he took the initiative to stay away from Meng Xiaojiang's slap this time.

Meng Xiaojiang's calf has already been sieved, and he feels that for a person like him, life is indeed destined to be difficult. He is simply afraid of something. Why is he so reluctant to go out and apply for a class to learn painting? He should stay in his room all his life. It's right to spend the rest of your life with his computer!