Joey glanced at King Kong coldly, with no expression on his face, as if he was wearing a mask: "Love through the ages." ”

King Kong's eyes widened in disbelief and stared at Joey without blinking.

He didn't believe it, he was so sunny, handsome, slender, upright, kind and beautiful that he couldn't burn little Joey!

At this moment, Wang Chengyou entered the classroom with a hand held horizontally.

As soon as he entered the classroom, his eyes fell on Mo Yan who was sad.

Walking past the podium and walking to Mo Yan's desk, Mo Yan still didn't notice his arrival, let alone notice that he carefully held his hand all the way. The naughty words that I had thought of suddenly lost my interest in saying them. He pulled his other hand out of his pants pocket and slapped King Kong on the back of the head: "Go back." ”

King Kong rubbed the back of his head and shouted: "King, what kind of evil fire did you send early in the morning, and your hands are so strong. ”

There is more than one classmate surnamed Wang in the class, but only Wang Chengyou is called "Wang". Even Philip called him King.

It's a convention among boys. I don't know what allusions there are.

Five minutes later, the students walked out of the classroom one after another to participate in the regular group activity on Monday.

Wang Chengyou stepped out of the back door of the class, turned his head, and saw Mo Yan not moving in his seat, so he retreated.

Not long after, the class was empty.

Wang Chengyou leaned against the door of the back door, silently staring at the motionless figure.

I thought about being angry, I thought about Tsundere once, but in the end, I persuaded myself, put away the loss of not being noticed, obediently closed the back door, clicked the light switch, and then walked from the classroom to the front door, and closed the lights and front door in the front half of the classroom.

The room is very darkly lit.

Mo Yan looked at Wang Chengyou, who had turned off the lights and closed the door in surprise, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

Wang Chengyou stood at the front door of the classroom, walked over step by step, until he walked to Mo Yan's seat, spread his hands out, and deliberately got close: "What do I want to do?" You tell me? ”

Mo Yan was so frightened that his little face turned white, and he immediately put his hands under his buttocks and sat down: "Do you want to bite back?" ”

Burst.

Wang Chengyou, who wanted to create a terrifying atmosphere, laughed directly. He reappeared with his usual smile when facing her, and his tone became brisk, and he raised his hand with a light tap: "Silly! Do you think, with the lights on and the door open, isn't it clear that you want to recruit Director Feng Ji to come and arrest people? ”

Mo Yan pulled out a hand from under his ass and rubbed the top of his head that had been lightly buckled with an unhappy expression. What's wrong with this, when she's a junior high school student?

"Don't knock me on the head in the future."

"Oh."

Wang Chengyou's gaze followed the slender white hand back and forth, looking a little dazzling and thoughtful.

Mo Yan saw him grinning, and when he thought of a demon, he found that his hand had been caught by him again.

Looking at Wang Chengyou again, he raised his eyebrows and said in a frivolous tone: "I suddenly feel that your suggestion is also very good." ”

As you speak, pull your hand to your mouth in slow motion. Two eyes provocative (provocative?) Generally stared straight into Mo Yan's eyes.

Mo Yan used his instinct to fall a thousand pounds, but he was not his opponent at all. The hand was pulled closer and closer, and the person was dragged up.

"Don't!"

Looking at the white teeth that appeared in the red mouth, I hadn't noticed that this guy actually had four pointed canine teeth. Mo Yan seemed to see the bloody hand that was missing a mouthful of flesh, so he closed his eyes nervously and his neck shrunk.

"Poof."

I didn't dare to open my eyes, and the gentle touch came first.

Rogue! That guy actually kissed her hand!

She reflexively retracted her hand.

I just don't open my eyes!

And just like that, she closed her eyes, frowned, pouted, and waited with an unhappy face for his explanation, his apology...... When you lose patience and quietly open a slit, where can you still see Wang Chengyou's figure!

Looking around in slow motion, the entire classroom was empty, except for the front door, which was closest to her. In other words, after Wang Chengyou kissed her hand, he ran out of the classroom like a rabbit and forgot to close the door?

Mo Yan secretly put his hand under his nose and sniffed, it didn't stink.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about Wang, Strange, You. Speaking of which, it's all his fault, and he stirred up her dream specially used to connect with the wind, no, the king's wind.

In her imaginary world, Wang Zhifeng sat in a speeding car, looking silent. She appeared next to him and smiled sweetly. The voiceover sounds: What do you think?

Wang Zhifeng withdrew his gaze from the window and turned his head to look at her. Voiceover: Think of a girl who sends me a little painting every day.

She hid her lips and smiled. Voiceover: Do you like her?

The king's eyes are full of pampering. Voiceover: Absolutely. It's just that I can't show it for the time being. You know, ten years of sharpening a sword, now for our senior dog, how crucial. The love of children or something, can only be said after the college entrance examination.

She nodded happily: understood. Please keep going cold. I totally accept that.

After closing his eyes and thinking about it for a while, even he felt that he was going farther and farther on the road of female neurosis, and he was terminally ill and an inch deeper.

Forget it, let's spread out the textbook and read.

After about half an hour, the students in the class came back one after another. Everyone was so focused on their own business, and no one seemed to notice that she had missed a group activity except Joey.

"Mo Yan, there is something I want to confess to you. Don't get excited. Joey's calm voice came.

Mo Yan's heart was beating suddenly, who was lurking at the window and witnessing the whole process of her hand being kissed?

"Ahem, that he, didn't go to claim the award. It's me who remembers the wrong day. So, today he took the stage. ”

After a full 2 minutes, Class 3 (2) let out a cry like a pig.

"Mo Yan, control yourself."

Mo Yan's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Joey with the fierce eyes of the enemy, and his hands trembled. If she hadn't tried to control herself, the hands would have volunteered to choke Joey's neck.

What a cruel thing this was to her.

"Give you a shoulder, cry if you want." Joey spoke calmly.

"Woohoo." Mo Yan really cried.

My heart hurt like I had been stripped off, and I couldn't breathe. As soon as he opened his mouth, he cried bitterly, crying until he hiccuped.

The classmates fell silent and saluted Mo Yanxing.

Mo Yan had been carrying the grievances for two days, and they all broke out at this moment. Her head was on the table, snot and tears streaming down her face. Not only did she frighten the class, but she also managed to scare herself.

When the old man James came to class, Mo Yan's "hiccup" couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

After finishing 2 English language arts classes with tears in his eyes, Mo Yan turned his head in slow motion, looked at Joey who had no mood fluctuations on his face, and said softly: "Is it so difficult to call me or send me a message?" ”

Joey froze.

"Or are you the crush who is mad with jealousy?"