Chapter 12 Unintentional coquettishness kills people
"Hey, Ye Tingliao, you are infringing on other people's portrait rights!" Ai Yan worked hard to educate.
Ye Tingliao stood in front of her holding her mobile phone, no matter how she jumped, she couldn't reach it. "No face, don't count."
"Ye Tingliao!" Ai Yan called someone angrily for the first time, and her emotions were calm on weekdays, and she didn't see any superfluous looks.
Not to mention the strange appearance of her blowing her nose and glaring at her eyes in anger for the first time, Ye Tingliao thought it was quite interesting. Ai Yan's person instantly became vivid, bright and moving, coveted, and like the slightest coolness floating in the hot galaxy, at that moment, Ye Tingliao felt that the future could be expected.
"Bah, it seems to be Ye Tingliao. The girl was a little seductive. ”
"What is their relationship?"
"I don't know, but Ye Tingliao seems to be quite used to that girl."
"Indeed, if you let others go, you will probably be manic a long time ago."
"What is the origin of the girl, introduce it."
"If you look so attractive, you don't think you're a good person."
As soon as passers-by A, B, C and D finished speaking, they heard a voice in unison: "What do you say!" Say it again to my sister (Lao Tzu)! "These two people are Ai Yanyan and Ye Tingliao.
"Hey, Ye Tingliao is none of your business." Ai Yan blocked the way of A, B, and Ding, and turned his head to glare at Ye Tingliao angrily. Ye Tinglian's eyes hid a smile, and that kind of gentle and rare smile was intoxicating. He raised an eyebrow on his shoulders, as if he had given up the battlefield to Ai Yan.
Ai Yan was concentrating on facing the enemy at this time, his face turned cold, and his eyebrows changed to bromine and said coldly: "Grandma is indeed not a good person!" As soon as the words fell, he kicked out, and a boy covered his stomach and screamed, hooked his legs, and kicked the man next to him.
She completely forgot about the dress she was wearing.
Ye Tingliao scolded "grass", and then stepped forward and punched the remaining two to the ground. Then he took off his coat and wrapped it around Ai Yan's waist. "All close your eyes to Lao Tzu, or you will be blinded in the eyes." Ye Tingliao seemed to be angry.
More students came up around, because the lunch break was approaching, and the narrow streets were suddenly flooded.
"What?" Ai Yan's eyes were full of doubts, and those dark eyes were like flowing stars.
Ye Tingliao straightened up, bent down again, and whispered in her ear: "Little fox, it's gone." ”
The flush on Ai Yan's face crept up her cheeks clearly, probably she was the one who drank at noon, slightly drunk, and unreal in a trance. She actually forgot the dress she was wearing!
Ye Tingliao looked at her with a shy face, and her eyes looked nowhere to put her heart, and her heart became more and more happy. "Let's go, little fox, the scum is all settled." As he spoke, he naturally took her hand.
After such a fuss, Ai Yanchen completely forgot about the mobile phone screensaver. Because, her focus now is......
"Hey, Ye Tingliao, let go." Ai Yan tried hard to pull out his slender wrist.
"Anyway, if you're your savior, can't you smile at me?" Ye Tingliao took her hand and asked as he walked, without looking back at all, let alone seeing everyone's sighing looks.
"Don't move, don't want the wrist with fine skin and tender meat." Ye Tingliao's tone was concerned, but he still didn't let go. Ai Yan was thinking, if you care about my hand, let it go, like a nervous disorder, torment her wrist.
Ai hung her head in frustration, afraid that others would recognize her.
But it backfired, and a familiar and unfamiliar voice came, and the anger and unwillingness in his tone didn't need to be explained at all: "Ai Yan! As soon as I looked up, I saw Qin Xiaoxiao and the other two beauties in the morning, what was their name, Ai Yanxiao thought about it and forgot it. The main thing is that this kind of wasting of memory is really not worthy of taking up her memory space.
"Acquaintance?" Ye Tingliao finally stopped, his eyebrows twisted, his eyes rolled, and he didn't have any emotion.
"You don't know?" Ai asked rhetorically.
"Why should I know." Ye Tingliao said it was called a frank and unrestrained thing, as if this was a matter of course.
"Then I'm sure I don't know." Ai Yan shrugged his shoulders, and he also looked indifferent and frank.
"Let's go, there are classes in the afternoon." Ye Tingliao said that he didn't look at the three people, and took Ai Yan's hand and walked away.
The remaining three people had a miserable white face, as if they had been completely struck by lightning.
"Eh, how about Mu Mu, do you think that Brother Ting and Xiao Ai are husband and wife?" Song Zhi, who was following them, saw the two finally let go and entered the school gate, and asked Han Muyou with an idiot.
"I didn't think it before, but now I look at it like this, it's really a bit of a bit. Eh, didn't you see the faces of the three people just now, they were as black as a black impermanence. The point is that you said that Ai Ai and Brother Ting are so loving, and they even say the same thing. Han Muyou poked the ice cream and smiled like an old bustard.
When they arrived at the classroom, the students were surprised that Ai Yanyan actually walked in with Ye Tingliao, and inexplicably felt a little unusual, but the two of them were impermanent, and they could even be said to be expressionless. Half a ring, Ai Yan forgot the unpleasantness just now, looking at the teacher who appeared on the podium, Ai Yan hung his head like a hide cat, looking sad, like a sick fox.
"Uncomfortable?" Ye Tingliao's face was a little worried, and his eyes were fixed on Ai Yan's face half-lying on the desk.
"Can I skip English class?" Ai Yan's voice was hoarse, and she muttered like a little girl, and then she supported her head to listen to the lecture as if she had wasted all her strength.
Ye Tingliao was not calm, his eyes looked at the little girl, like a wolf staring at its prey, glowing green. The soft marshmallow-like words wrapped around his heart in an instant, sweet to the extreme, almost drunk, like wine candy, sweet and slightly drunk. He squirmed a few times, eased his emotions, turned his head, and finally resisted the urge to press her against the wall and kiss her.
The so-called coquettish is probably the tone of voice.
"Ye Tingliao." Ai Yan leaned in and whispered to him.
Ye Tingliao felt that his blood was about to flow backwards, and his youthful impulse could not be suppressed, as fierce and irritable as a beast about to break out of the prison, he couldn't bear it, his emotions were turbulent, and he was about to burst the embankment.
"Grass." Ye Tingliao scolded secretly.
Ye Tingliao stiffened his neck, clenched his fists, his resolute jawline was raised, his eyes were hot and deep, like a bottomless ocean, he closed his eyes to calm his inner impulses, and heard the sound of breaking his magic skills. "Ye Tingliao, can I bribe you."
Ye Tingliao felt that he was going to cry, damn, he had to endure so hard to break the gong in a second.
Thinking like this, Ye Tingliao was full of interest, like a demonic demon, he opened his thin lips himself, and asked at a distance of less than two centimeters from Ai Yanyan's ears: "What kind of bribe?" ”
Hearing him ask, Ai Yanyan was thinking about what kind of bribe to take, but he didn't notice that the posture of the two was so ambiguous for a while. What to take, Ye Tingliao is this person, he studies well, has good popularity, and he can fight, and there seems to be nothing that can be bribed.