"I heard that the girl who made trouble on the rooftop in the morning was sent to a psychiatric hospital." Shen Twilight came to see Yanori after school in the afternoon, "I guess she won't be able to get out in her life." ”

"But she actually hurt our little weaver like this, I won't sympathize with her!"

"Hmm," Smoke Ori sorted out the homework that Twilight Shen had brought her, "she's actually quite pathetic. ”

A child from a single-parent family who experiences domestic violence every day probably hasn't had a happy day since he was a child, right?

It's understandable that it's crooked.

"She is pitiful, but it doesn't mean that she can implicate innocent people! Especially Xiao Zhi'er. I really don't know how my little weaver is so cute, how she can do it. Shen Dudu said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'm not fine." Yanori patted Shen Twilight's shoulder, "Thank you for the ointment, it's very easy to use, it's cold and comfortable." ”

"What ointment? I didn't buy you an ointment. ”

"Huh?" Yan Ori was stunned and pointed to a small hose next to the bed, "Then who gave me this green ointment?" ”

The small hose is not large, it can be completely wrapped by one hand, and there is no logo on it at all, only a small note with the words "cigarette weaving" and indicating the method of use.

"Oh, that's so sweet." Twilight picked up the hose and looked left and right.

"Since it's so good, you can use it." She teased, "Maybe it's my beautiful little weaver who is secretly pursuing it!" ”

"Haha, don't talk nonsense!" Smoke Weave threw a pillow at Twilight.

Shen Twilight didn't dare to touch Yanori's neck, so she scratched Yanori's feet.

The two of them happily made a mess.

*

Night is slowly falling.

The students have long since left the campus, and only the lights are still on in the student union office.

"President, your stand-in has returned to your house. We can go. ”

Yu Qing pushed open the door and walked in to speak.

"Hmm." Buyin nodded and began to pack up the things on the table.

Yu Qing watched painfully as Buyin withdrew a delicate porcelain vase that was mostly empty into the dark compartment on the wall.

"President...... This is a limited-edition potion of my own concoction, specifically to prevent you from getting seriously injured. You can give it away. Its medicinal herbs are very rare. ”

"Got it." Buyin sorted out the last papers, put on a black turtleneck trench coat, and walked out of the school.

The two twisted and wound in the alley near the school before finally getting into a car parked around a secluded corner.

"Okay, you can speak." In the back seat, Buyin's fingers were folded on her upturned knees, and with a black trench coat, she naturally exuded a majestic royal temperament.

"Cold less." Yu Qing put away his usual gentle smile and said seriously.

"Hmm." Ayumi replied nonchalantly, "How's the stuff?" ”

Yu Qing took out a tightly packed black box from a secret place in the car and handed it to Buyin.

"This is the latest batch, a week's supply, once a day. But Uncle Liu said that he felt that there was still something missing key materials. ”

"What about utility?"

"According to your request, the effect is extended by ten minutes this time, but the pain will also be doubled," Yu Qing said with a little worry, "Leng Shao you ......"

Ayume raised her hand to stop him from saying the rest of the story.

"Ten minutes is not enough. Tell Uncle Liu to ignore the side effects, continue to research, and prolong the timeliness. ”

“…… Be. ”

*

It's another day to watch (steal) and inspect (see) the heroine up close.

Smoke weaves hide behind a tree.,Looking at the footsteps not far away with her back to her and interacting with the male protagonists.。

Oh my God, this perfect side face, elegant neck, no matter how you look at it, it's so handsome!

With this appearance, she felt that she could suck it for another hundred years.

She couldn't help but think of the scene in her mind when the heroine forcefully suppressed the knife-wielding girl the day before.

She wanted to start with short hair fluttering at the moment of turning, long white and powerful legs, and fluttering trouser brims.

Yanori touched his chest, and his heart was beating a little fast.

No, no, no, what was she thinking?

Do you think the female protagonist is more powerful and reliable than the male protagonists?

A voice in her head told her, "That's right, that's what it is." ”

"No, I don't believe it!" Smoke was pulling at her hair a little frantically.

How could she doubt the original?

This world is this book!

No matter how powerful the female protagonist is, she is still destined to enjoy the service and protection of the male protagonists.

"What don't you believe?"

A cold voice rang in his ears.

"Ahh

Yanori was so frightened that he directly covered his eyes with his hands, and his heart beat faster.

After a few seconds, Yanori reacted, it seemed to be the heroine's voice just now?

She cautiously opened her fingers, peered between them, and slammed into a face that was close at hand.

Those cold blue-black eyes were staring at themselves like beasts staring at their prey.

Dangerous.

Extremely dangerous.

An instinctive fear makes Yanori move his feet and want to escape from the heroine's sight.

A foot suddenly sticks out, blocking her path.

Ayume perched her legs high up in the tree, her knees slightly bent, trapping Smoke Ori in her small space.

What is it called? Leg knock?

Yanori thought for a moment in a daze.

"Hey, you're looking at me."

The cold voice brought back Smokeori's fear, and she looked up tremblingly.

So cold eyes.

Buyin's self-contained coercive momentum poured all over her.

Smoke weaves cold limbs, and her lower lip trembles unconsciously.

She felt like she couldn't breathe.

Oh, my God! The heroine won't find herself following her and then want to settle accounts with herself, right?

Also, you don't like someone to peep behind you all the time, right?

How to explain it so that the heroine can be light on herself?

Smoke Ori was in tears in her heart.

Calm and calm.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Smoke forced a few deep breaths, then smiled sweetly, self-standardly, toward Ayumi:

"President, do you have anything to do with me?"

"You ......" the heroine frowned.

Yanori felt the tip of her heart skip a beating with her movements.

Come, be baptized by the storm!

Yanori looked at the heroine with a "righteous face".

Anyway, you saved my father, you can punish you as you say.

"Your injury, it's okay."

"Huh?"

Yanori felt like her brain couldn't turn.

The heroine is holding a posture of interrogating the prisoner, but the result is to care about her injuries?

"You're not going to punish me?"

Smoke asked in a low voice.

"Punish you for what?"

Buyin raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Isn't it punishment?

Smoke Ori breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, thank you for saving me." Smoke Ori responded, her voice as low as a mosquito's hum.

Looking at the face close at hand, she suddenly had the courage to push away the footsteps and run wildly.

Buyin looked at the back of Yanori who fled in panic, and didn't chase it.

When she saw the little guy jumping around just now, Buyin knew that her injuries were much better, after all, the medicine prepared by Yu Qing was not covered. Seeing that the little guy was the familiar probe probing his brain again, Buyin suddenly wanted to tease her with evil taste, so he quietly walked behind her while she was not paying attention.

The girl didn't know what she was thinking about so fascinated, and she pulled her hair as she muttered to herself, and there was a blush on her cheeks. Who was she thinking? She didn't even notice that she walked away.

Inexplicably upset, Ayumi stepped forward to interrupt her train of thought, and managed to see the little one's frightened appearance, and the shaggy hair was almost standing upside down on the spot.

The eyes of the girl trapped by her blinked, and the expression on her face was frightened for a while, weak for a while, and resolute for a while, and the changes were extremely rich.

Thinking that the little guy looked at him with a little expression of determination, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying, but his legs trembled like chaff, Buyin couldn't help laughing.

Interesting.

It's so much fun.

I really want to bully her hard and see more of her expression.

Buyin raised his hand and touched the place on his chest that had been touched by Yanori.

There seems to be a lingering scent of the little one.

The special aroma that could be smelled from afar was as strong as substance just now, as if it was wrapping around and hugging herself, warm and comfortable, so Buyin couldn't help but let down her guard and approached her, otherwise how could the little guy succeed with a push.

Moreover, the little hand was soft and cold.

She didn't hate it at all.

Turning around, Buyin was unsurprised to see three stunned faces.

Among them, Yang Duyun's mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"President, she's Yanori?"

He pointed in the direction where Yanori had left.

Ayume stared at him warningly.

"I didn't see anything!"

Yang Duyun, whose IQ is rarely online, said immediately.

It's kind of interesting.

Buyin withdrew his gaze and looked fixedly at the three men standing in front of him obediently.

"She's mine." Ayumi announced domineeringly.

My exclusive toy.

Let any of you touch it.

Yu Qing and Mo Haolin glanced at each other.

Mo Haolin's expression was complicated: The president has had a psychological shadow since that incident, and resolutely refused to be touched by everyone, and the girl touched "her", but the president was not angry?

Yu Qing smiled like a fox: The president finally has a girl who catches his eye, I don't know what the president will become when he gradually opens up?

*

Yanori ran wildly until he ran into the school building and stopped, gasping for air.

When she turned around and saw that the heroine hadn't caught up, she relaxed and sat on the ground without any image.

Oh my God, the heroine's momentum is so terrifying, she still feels palpitations.

I didn't say a few words to the heroine just now and pushed her away and ran away, the heroine shouldn't hold a grudge, right? It won't be, right?

Yan Ori silently recited more than a dozen times "I'm a passerby, and the protagonists can't notice me" before his heart was relieved.

But the heroine puts on such a scary appearance just to care about herself?

Feeling, a little cute?

Inexplicably poked a certain weave at the cute point: Thinking like this, the heroine doesn't seem so terrible.

After switching the imaginary heroine from horror mode to tsundere mode, thinking back to the picture just now, Yanori only felt a surge of qi and blood, and almost spewed out a nosebleed-

The heroine's face looks more delicate after getting closer, and every strand of hair can be seen, it's like appreciating the high-definition stereoscopic photos of the beauty, a close-up visual storm, or the kind with its own flash effects and BGM.

It's so exciting.

Moreover, the heroine's skin is so good, you can't see pores and blackheads when you are so close.

The hair is so soft, too, I want to touch it (≧V≦)/

So, Yan Yan Dog Weaving wiped the saliva for a whole afternoon.