My table mate is a pseudo-lady (5)
There is a maple tree outside the house.
The tree is tall, at least above the eaves. A leaf fell off the branch, floated on the glazed tile, and then smashed on Lin Honeysuckle's head.
Lin Honeysuckle waved his hand to sweep away the fallen leaves on his head. He didn't wear glasses, and although his vision was a little blurry, it didn't affect much.
He looked at the door, not knowing when it would open.
Chen Ai in the house, through the cat's eye of the door, saw Lin Honeysuckle.
She couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in now, and the expression on her face was quite embarrassed.
She was hesitating whether to open the door.
That's often the way people are. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. Maybe the head is bored, and it is really indomitable. After thinking about it, you can only be afraid of wolves and tigers.
Lin Honeysuckle outside the house obviously had a better psychological quality. He rang the doorbell again.
Chen Ai took a deep breath, opened the door, and said in a slightly raised tone, "You're here?" ”
"I'm coming." Lin Rongdong replied in a smooth tone.
"It's good to be here."
"Hmm."
The atmosphere between the two is inexplicably awkward. There were fewer and fewer words, and finally there was no sound at all.
"You drink tea." Chen Ai led Lin Rongdong into the house. made a pot of her father's tea and poured a cup for Lin Honeysuckle.
In a brown ceramic teacup, a slightly colored liquid is held, and hot air rises above it, and the smoke is sparse. The tea stalks in it are up and down, just like Lin Honeysuckle's mood at the moment.
Despite the thermal insulation of the teacup, it is already quite good. But Lin Honeysuckle held it in his hand, and he still felt slightly hot. He blew and blew and took a sip. The bitterness spread in his mouth, reminding him to ask his own questions.
Why should you come here?
"Uh...... What did you call me for? After a pause, Lin Rongdong asked.
Breaking the jar and breaking it, this is Chen Ai's consciousness that he has long had. It's just that the execution is starting at this moment.
She picked up the tablet, flipped to the gallery, and found a few screenshots from yesterday.
She asked, "Is that you?" ”
"Yes." Lin Rongdong replied crisply.
"Uh......" Chen Ai, who had just stood up and wanted to go out. Suddenly there was a feeling that she couldn't use her strength, she didn't expect Lin Rongdong to answer so neatly.
In her imagination, there is a pair of ...... No, in her imagination, Lin Honeysuckle should be denial, denial, and denial! Lay out the evidence yourself, reason about it, and tear apart the true face of this kid.
It's just that things are a little different from what she thought. This feeling of waiting for a charged blow, but not being able to use the force, is really a little uncomfortable.
"It's good if you admit it." Chen Ai sorted out her emotions and sat down again.
"Did you ask me about this?" Lin Honeysuckle, who sat down to rest for a while, did not have the embarrassment when he came in a hurry. His tone was so light that Chen Ai could hear it.
Chen Ai looked at Lin Rongdong's beaten appearance, and wanted to intimidate him loudly, the old lady wants to make your affairs known to the whole school, are you afraid.
Still, thoughts flashed. It seems that in this case, the development of things will be far beyond her expectations. Moreover, the trajectory of progress is not the route she wants.
I finally found something that could make boring school life interesting......
A little devil suddenly appeared on Chen Ai's shoulder, tugging at her ear and whispering. An idea formed in her head.
"Follow me." Chen Ai said.
For so many years, except for the children of relatives. It was the first time for Chen Ai to bring other boys into his bedroom.
Actually, what someone wants to write about is the boudoir. However, it's a bit out of bounds.
It's not pink, and there's no room full of rag dolls. It's very simple, so I have to describe it like this.
Lin Honeysuckle didn't look for a place to sit down, he was thinking in his heart, what was the purpose of his tablemate. Is it a mental illness?
Still, I discovered my secret and wanted to use it as a blackmail.
Lin Rongdong really didn't expect his luck to be so bad.
To be honest, those few selfies were his first time. How could I have imagined that the first experience was discovered.
He remembered that in the Chinese textbook, he had just learned an article called "The First Time is Good". Where's the good? You said.
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To be continued......
That's all there is to it...... The next plot is probably that Lin Rongdong went to Chen Ai's house, was forced to change into women's clothes, and took a picture of the cover of the book. Then, Chen Ai was used as a penguin's avatar. Then, she said it was two ham sausages...... And then there's all sorts of shame......
This extra,Actually, I first wanted to send this extra.,But the title of the book can't pass the review.,It's painful!
This article feels better than the text, don't complain.
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