Leng Bingling's eyes dimmed, and his gaze slowly moved over his slender knobby fingers.

Then her slender white jade finger stretched out and snatched it back from Lu Tianyi's hand violently, "Damn, it's your business." ”

Hanging down the long black and fine eyelash hair, I looked at the piece of paper, and tore it up, tearing most of it, leaving a pink heart, and the heart was drawn very carefully, with a pink ballpoint pen to draw one stroke at a time.

She used to love letters and flowers in the capital, and she received a lot, and it was the first time that she personally painted love to confess to her.

The boy was amused, and the corners of her lips curled.

Lu Tianyi, looking at her snatching back the paper in his hand, tore it up, the corners of her lips raised a slight arc, and after tearing it a few times, the little girl actually stopped, looked at the love and smiled.

The smile on his face could not be hung on his face, the expression on his face darkened, and there was a trace of sourness in his eyes.

Depend on! Still laughing!

What is there to laugh at in that little half of the torn paper?

He reached over and grabbed the small half of the paper she had torn, "I'll tear it for you." As soon as the words fell, the "hiss" sounded several times, and the complete pink heart had been torn apart by Lu Tianyi's own hands, and then he put the torn piece of paper on her desktop, and said unceremoniously: "Help you tear it for free." ”

Leng Bingling watched as the small half of the paper in her hand was snatched away by Lu Tianyi's suddenly outstretched hand, and he also helped her tear it to shreds.

The smile on her face vanished, a thin layer of frost was spread, and a hint of anger slowly appeared in her eyes.

After a pause, Lu Tianyi looked at Leng Bingling with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes: "Sister Bing, do you want me to help you throw out the garbage?"

Leng Bingling crossed her hands together, gently rubbed her hands, picked up the shredded paper on the table, closed the most of the paper she tore, slowly and vigorously kneaded into a small ball, glanced at the trash can next to the podium, and threw the small paper ball into the trash can by her arm lightly.

She stood up quietly, raised her left foot and stepped on Lu Tianyi's right foot fiercely, and whispered in his ear: "Just that little bit of garbage, I dare to use you Lu Sanshao to help me throw it." ”

Lu Tianyi was "hissed" painfully by her stepping.

The little girl was very ruthless, and the moment she stepped on his feet, she didn't forget to put the weight of the whole body on his feet.

He was so thin that he could ignore the weight she pressed on his feet, and soon he curled his lips and looked at the little girl in his eyes.

Seeing the little girl's cold face and the anger in his eyes, his heart tightened.

Leng Bingling lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "Are you cool?"

Lu Tianyi eased his nerves, and replied hoarsely, "It's okay." ”

Leng Bingling let go of her foot, and the look on her face became even colder.

You are a land dog, don't give some color, you see, when Sister Bing, I am a sick cat.

grabbed the thick book of "Information Olympiad One Book" on the table, used all the strength in his hand, and smashed it on Lu Tianyi's shoulder quickly and hard.

Lu Tianyi hissed in pain, he turned his head slightly and looked at the little girl with the corner of his eye, his eyes under the long black eyelashes were stained with fine bloodshots, and his eyes were full of anger.

The little girl was really angry.

Leng Bingling, who had smashed it several times, stopped, threw the "Information Olympiad One-Book" on the table, and shook her wrist a few times.

Lu Tianyi chuckled lightly and asked softly, "Tired of smashing?"