Chapter 4 The Disciplinary Committee is much cuter

The air in the hallway was quieter.

Sensing the strangeness of the little girl in front of him, Jiang Su raised his head indifferently.

He stared at her for three seconds, then fell off her line of sight.

He squinted at the ugly and disgusting scar on her wrist, then let go of her wrist and slipped her hand into his pocket.

With his actions, Lin Wei came back to her senses in seconds, but she forgot all the words she wanted to say just now.

Jiang Su glanced at Lin Wei, and seeing that she didn't mean to speak, he reluctantly moved his lower lip: "Is there anything else?" ”

Lin Wei said "ah" and subconsciously shook her head: "No." ”

Jiang Su didn't speak, took two steps back, and looked like he was going to close the door again.

It's just that when he put his hand on the door panel, as if he thought of something, he put his hand in his pocket and touched it twice, took another half step forward, and raised his hand to throw a small red box into the plate that Lin Wei was carrying.

With a crisp sound, she heard him say, "Return the salute." ”

The door was closed again.

Lin Wei blinked, stuffed the cantaloupe into her mouth, and slowly looked down at the plate.

…… Skittles.

The new neighbor gave her a small box of skittles as a gift for the fruit platter.

"Brother Su! Lord! Stay big guy! Boss Su! Suju-"

It was still some distance away from the computer, and Jiang Su could already hear Xu Shu's shouting, which was transmitted from the headphones one by one.

Xu Shu, male, a classmate of Jiangsu junior high school for three years.

The two of them entered the fourth middle school together, Jiang Su entered the strongest class as the champion of the high school entrance examination, and Xu Shu entered the worst class with the penultimate score by relying on his parents to break his leg and support the relationship.

Now two and a half years have passed, Jiang Su is still in the first class, Xu Shu is still squatting in the tenth class, the only thing that has changed is that Jiang Su has become Xu Shu's junior.

Jiang Su pulled out the chair, sat down, picked up the headphones, and didn't rush to buckle his head, but said first: "Shut up." ”

Xu Shu was instantly silenced.

Jiang Su put on his headphones unhurriedly, held the mouse to control the characters in the game, and ran towards Xu Shu.

"Brother Su, you just hung up for half a day, what are you doing?" Xu Shu was a master who couldn't stop talking, and after being quiet for a minute, he couldn't help but open his mouth again.

Jiang Su yawned a long time: "Someone is coming." ”

"Huh? Who's coming? Xu Shu asked, "Huh?" "No, didn't you just move?" I don't know the address with the city lord yet, why did others know it first? ”

The city lord's name is Cheng Zhu, and like Xu Shu, they are all junior high school classmates in Jiangsu. The difference is that Cheng Zhu is studying music, and his cultural classes are neither good nor bad, and he is considered to be upper-middle among art students.

Today, the three of them made an appointment to play games together in the afternoon, but Cheng Zhu was going to take vocal lessons temporarily, and he made a statement.

"Brother Su, you have to tell me who is coming, you can have a secret from the city lord, but you can't have a secret from me......"

Jiang Su yawned again, his mind was on the game, and he moved his lips absentmindedly: "......"

After a few seconds, he moved his lower lip again: "......"

What's the name of the little next door?

Jiang Su pressed the fingertips of the mouse, paused, and didn't think of the name of the small next door in his mind, but instead popped out of the appearance of the small next door.

The school uniform of the fourth middle school is worn in a regular manner, and the zipper of the school uniform is pulled to the top in a regular manner. The clothes were clean and clean, with no stains from head to toe. The shoes are the simplest style of canvas shoes, which look a little old, and the edges of the wash are threaded, but there is no dust on the upper.

Girls of this age, although they are forced to wear school uniforms every day, are beautiful in their bones, or the zipper of the school uniform is deliberately pulled very low, revealing the beautiful collar inside. Either the zipper of the school uniform is not pulled at all, and it is directly open or draped. In short, they are all changing the law to make themselves more beautiful.

There are even some girls who wear a beautiful nail polish, a thin necklace around their necks, and a beautiful rubber band on their wrists.

But this little next door is different, she is very plain, she speaks softly, her eyes are timid, her white and tender skin is matched with black and bright eyes, and the whole person looks innocent and harmless.

At first glance, she is the kind of obedient girl who is very timid, obedient to her parents, and ignorant of the world.

But the good girl's mouth is stuffed with fruit and her cheeks are puffed out, which is quite ...... Lovely.

"Brother Su?"

Xu Shu recalled the god of Jiangsu.

"Brother Su, you tell me, you hang me like this, I scratch my heart and lungs, I have no intention of playing games, I ......"

Jiang Su clicked the mouse again, and in Xu Shu's twittering words, he replied with not too much interest: "It's much cuter." ”

"What?"

"It's cute."

The disciplinary committee is much cuter.

"Huh?" Xu Shu was a little disappointed: "It turned out to be a courier, but don't you like sweets?" Why is it so cute to eat in winter? Aren't you tired of it? ”

Jiang Su didn't want to answer Xu Shu's words, so he lowered the sound of the headphones a little, and pointed at the keyboard quickly with his fingertips.

Xu Shu, who said enough, finally discovered Jiang Su's strangeness: "No, Brother Su, you didn't sleep last night?" What a yawn. ”

Jiang Su said "um".

"I really haven't slept ......" Xu Shu's voice gradually became smaller, and after a few seconds: "Brother Su, shouldn't you have been soaking in the Internet café every day recently, and you haven't been home?" ”

Jiang Su let out a nonchalant "um" again.

"Brother Su, do you really not plan to go home in the future?"

Jiang Su didn't even have an um.

It was getting dark, and there was no light on in the room, only the light on the computer screen hit his face.

His eyebrows were a little depressed and sad, and he seemed more and more cold and indifferent.

Xu Shu also reacted, he didn't open which pot he didn't mention, he was silent for a while, and then changed the topic: "By the way, Brother Su, who is in our class, Han Yumo, you know, right?" ”

Jiang Su stared at the screen, his face unwavering: "I don't know." “

“……”

Others may think that Jiang Su is pretending, but Xu Shu knows that Jiang Su is telling the truth: "Just me at the same table, she really likes you, she pesters me every day to ask me for your contact information, and when I go back to play with you, call her." ”

"She is really good, her personality is also very good, she is very good to me, and she also lent me her homework to copy, and when she took the exam, she would show me the answers every time."

"The point is, Han Yumo is beautiful and well-developed, especially her breasts, I think there is at least a D cup...... Brother Su, if I were you, I would choose to try ......"

Jiang Su quickly clicked the mouse and keyboard, and after killing the boss, he shook his wrist, leaned back on the seat, picked up the mineral water and poured two sips, and said lazily: "I'm dizzy." ”