Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

So, my sad "fake boyfriend" career began.

I found that since I came to No. [-] Middle School in the city, things have basically never stopped, I haven’t learned much knowledge, I have made a lot of enemies, I am with Li Sijia and the other girls every day, and I have been killed by a bunch of boys with their eyes. time.I wonder if if this goes on, I will be beaten severely by someone covering my head with a sack when I go to the bathroom one day.

But now, right now, Han Bing is holding my arm, walking on the campus seemingly sweetly, and I really know what it means to have eyes like flying knives, and the knife is killing my life!

From a distance, I smiled sweetly.But if you get close and look carefully, you will find that my facial features are almost crowded together, and the word "smile" is perfectly reflected on my face.

He even ran into Mai Mai who was leading a group of people idly parading around the campus. [

"Mai Mai, this is my boyfriend." Han Bing patted my chest with his backhand.

Mai Mai raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth trembled, her cheeks trembled, and in the end she didn't say a word...

...Hey, what kind of expression do you have, do you want to dig your own eyes, then be quick!

When I arrived at the cafeteria, as a "boyfriend", of course I had to take the initiative to cook.

Two meals were placed on the table, and Han Bing and I were sitting face to face, and there were still people around looking over.

Han Bing copied a spoonful of rice: "Husband, come on, open your mouth."

I whispered, "Sister Bing, don't you need to do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, open your mouth!" Han Bing became angry.

I opened my mouth with a "wow", and a spoonful of rice was poured into my mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

"good to eat……"

Han Bing gave me a blank look and lowered his head to eat.

I also started to eat silently, and after eating for a while, I asked in a low voice: "Sister Bing, can you tell me now, what are you two so angry about?"

After putting three spoonfuls of rice into his mouth, Han Bing said, "Didn't the big head stand up for me yesterday..."

I slapped the table, angry from the bottom of my heart: "Being angry because of this?! Then why didn't he come out then?"

Han Bing glanced at me, shook his head and said, "Do you really think that in that venue, someone would be so bold as to jump on the stage to harass me?"

I froze for a moment: "Is this all arranged?"