03. Bamboo horses are too bad

Mu Shao reached out and took the spare spoon in Yin Luo's poop and put it to his lips, the silver spoon reflected a little silver light, and it set off his magnificent moisturizing lip flap, which was very good-looking.

Suddenly, the charm came from a suspicious look.

"I don't mind having half of it with you." Mu Shao's charming black eyes smiled, with some kind of shining demon.

But she minds!

As soon as Yin Luo wanted to speak, a girl with a ponytail and black-framed eyes came, and said shyly, "Mu Shao...... Why don't I help you get one in the cafeteria? ”

Mu Shao raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the girl who took the initiative to talk to him with cold eyes, and raised his chin slightly, revealing a swan-like neck.

The thin coolness in his eyes slowly spread, and the young man was too thin and cold.

"No, you don't." His voice was crisp and cool, without the alienation of temperature.

The color of embarrassment spreads between the trio.

The girl with the ponytail didn't say anything, but bit her lip and glanced at Yin Luo, who was sitting opposite, before turning around, and there seemed to be envy in her eyes.

"You've completely refused." Yin Luo bit his lip, and the soft lip flap became a little brighter.

"I don't know her well." Mu Shao glanced at Yin Luo, his long slanted broken hair covered the corners of his beautiful eyes, and he couldn't hide the bewitching background, "Don't bite your lip after saying it a few times." ”

Yin Luo gave Mu Shao a puzzled look, "What's wrong with biting your lip?" ”

Mu Shao smiled slowly, the smile on his lips was extremely gentle but blurry.

"I'd mistake you for being spoiled on me."

"Shepherd, you're so cute." Yin Luo paraphrased Mu Li's words.

The corners of Mu Shao's slender eyes rose slightly, and her moist lips hooked, "Cute is not used to describe boys." ”

"Mu Shao, you are really unreasonable."

"Cat, I didn't intend to reason with you in the first place."

Just like one time later, Yu Ran asked him, "Boss, why are you calling her a cat?" ”

"It's going to blow up, andβ€”" he raised his eyes, and the tenderness in his deep dark eyes was like the depths of the sea, "and I like cats." ”

Rusi Demon Ye,

Bamboo horse, you are too bad and too wicked.

In the end, Mu Shao couldn't eat a bento with Yin Luo, because Yin Luo asked Mu Li to go to the cafeteria to get a fast food.

"Cats, we lived together in high school."

"Living together? Why? ”

"The dormitories are not safe."

"Then it's safe to stay with you?"

"Can you say something I don't like?"

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I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and I am most afraid of the memories suddenly rolling and cramping.

it's raining

The crystal rain shimmered with translucent shimmers, shattering at the touch of the ground, and the mottled water everywhere reflected the vague and hazy scene around it.

Mu Li complained to Yin Luo in the last self-study class, "It's raining again, hey, Yin Luo, which way did you say that the fairy knocked over his footbath?" ”

"Do the gods need a footbath?"

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Well, she's really a complete cold emperor.

Yin Luo shook his head a little helplessly and continued to study the math problem.