Senior brother, how can you say that there is such a torturous discipline as physics in this world?

Well. His elixir, your arsenic.

Brother, why didn't I see your arsenic?

The senior brother is excellent. Physics is stronger.

Naturally, you didn't find out.

Existence is reasonable. It's always no problem to get through the level. Just don't think too badly.

Thinking about it?

For example, if you suddenly have no teacher, you get a high score and become a blockbuster or something.

Amitabha, how can I be so greedy.

Then there's nothing to worry about.

That's right, too.

I leaned on his side of my brother's arm, and thought to myself, fortunately, physics has only been studied for two semesters, and circuit studies seem to be better than this.

The sun sets on the sea level, and half of the sea and the sky are red, with a soft transition to golden at the margin. It's so beautiful. We didn't talk until the sun went down.

I'm going to have chutney noodles and grilled squid.

Minda Market is full of people, and the light source of each snack point decorates the market with bright stars. After eating hot and sour noodles and waiting for the squid, I saw a group of familiar boys walking towards this side from a distance, probably from the Xinyuan, and there was an acquaintance, it was the curly hair from before, Song Li.

Hi!

Hi!

Oh~~

A few boys let out a few low noises and hurried over.

Song Li's face turned red, and I guess I am too.

Ignore them. I'll go first.

Ah, good. Bye.

Bye.

Song Li nodded politely at the senior brother before leaving, and the senior brother also nodded in greeting. I quietly tilted my head to look at him, he didn't seem to care, in fact, the aura around him was obvious, don't get close to the living, and be careful with acquaintances.

Girl, your squid, girl?

The squid seller called me twice before I heard it, and the senior brother had already reached out from the side to take it.

I just watched my brother's reaction, and I was distracted.

Holding the squid in a bag in one hand, my brother dragged me with the other, and walked diagonally through the crowd. I followed as if I had done something wrong.

Senior brother was jealous.

When my brother's face was expressionless, I was always a little scared. But at this time, there was some snickering. In order not to kill myself, I tried to hide the expression that wanted to snicker.

Zhang Heng knew that he was too jealous. It's very inconsistent.

Passing by the school gate, he asked her symbolically.

Go back?

The little girl was stunned for a few seconds, and then shook her head obediently.

She didn't dare to go back.

He told himself that it was just a matter of saying hello, and it was no big deal.

But his stride betrayed the true thoughts of his heart. No matter how long the little sister's legs are, it is obviously laborious.

After entering the house, he closed the toilet door and went to take a bath. Before the hot water could be released, he stood under the water curtain. I was angry that I was so unprovoked, and I was also angry that the little junior sister was chatting with the little wolf dog in front of me and behaving so calmly, which was natural. The cold water poured straight down, and he needed to regain his self-control.

When I came out, the lights were turned off in the living room, and only the light from the street lamps shone in the room. The little junior sister was dressed in white, holding her mobile phone and standing on the balcony to make a call, the bright light of the mobile phone screen flashed and shone on her side face.

……

Well, not back. Bring me the books tomorrow morning.

A few low sentences, and soon closed the line.

Probably hearing his voice, she leaned over to this side.

Why don't you turn on the lights?

The little junior sister said as she walked.

Her arm rubbed against his bare chest as he walked past him, and he kept wiping his hair, his other hand firmly gripping hers.

He paused, tossed the towel aside, clasped her cheeks with both hands, and eagerly kissed her on the mouth. Her back slammed against the wall, and he swallowed it whole with a scream, leaving only a whimpering sob. His hand ran back over her neck, and he felt the zipper of her skirt with familiarity.

Snort.

He kissed her as he tugged at her arm to remove the restraints. The thin skirt had no shoulder support and fell lightly at the feet. He put his lips against her chest through his underwear.

Her fair skin glowed with an immaculate glow in the nightlight. Her tight breathing was right next to her ear. He heard his own impatience to swallow. He pressed her two upward hands, and the two of them pressed together against the cold wall. He slowed the pace and kissed little by little, until he felt her slowly soften. The rhythm between the two people is slow and gentle. He helped her remove the two thin shoulder straps, unfastened the buckle behind her back skillfully, wrapped his hands around her thin waist, and fastened her to his chest.

The little junior sister finally regained her senses and slowly stretched out her hands behind his back and closed them together. Her cold fingers caressed his skin, soaking him involuntarily. Her little face was obediently pressed against his chest, soothing the slight anger he had just exuded. Men's emotions are dry, probably some primitive taste.

He lifted her up like a child, and she was on top of him, the little one. He shortened and led her into the bedroom.