The big guy's white moonlight is soft and sweet

Chapter 8 is really squeamish

After finally going through all the classes, Chen Shudong had the courage to push the shoulder of the person in front of him: "Brother Ye, it's Ji Fei's birthday, do you want to go?"

Jiang Ye fought with a group of people again yesterday, and was plotted to hit his head with a stick. He didn't feel much at first, but now his head is swollen and painful, and his head is buried in the crook of his arm: "Don't go."

Chen Shudong was a little embarrassed. He had lost the bet with Ji Fei before, so he agreed to Ji Fei and called Jiang Ye over at night.

But Brother Ye is a person who likes to ignore other people, and now he is obviously not interested at all.

Ugh,
Chen Shudong felt a little bald.

The school bell rang for a while, and the classrooms were sparsely packed, and they went home after school.

Ji Fei has always been high-spirited, now that Shen Ting has stolen her name, she naturally wants to humiliate Shen Ting from other places.

Girls at this age are particularly fond of holding grudges, Ji Fei is even more so, and she is also jealous.

"Shen Ting, today is my birthday, do you want to come?"

Hearing the name, Jiang Ye raised his head, his pure black eyes, deep and bright, fell on the girl's slender back.

He subconsciously touched the cigarettes in the drawer, his slender fingertips paused slightly.Oh, he forgot, his cigarettes were already used to hit Chen Shudong on the head.

Ms. Qin in Shen Ting's family has always been very strict with her. Even if she is playing with friends, she has to go back at nine o'clock at night.

So she wants to say no.

But that person didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and directly gave Shen Ting the card to enter a certain restaurant.

Jiang Ye replied to Chen Shudong indifferently: "Go."

"???"

Chen Shudong was a little puzzled, didn't Brother Ye just say he couldn't go?Why did you change your mind now?

But it's good to change his words, so he doesn't have to bother to think of excuses.

Chen Shudong stood for a while, and Jiang Ye was gone, so he turned his face in confusion and asked, "Brother Ye, do you have something to do this afternoon?"

Yang Jiang answered: "As soon as the monthly exam results come out, Director Xu routinely stays in the office to criticize education."

"Oh……"

Chen Shudong nodded, paused for two seconds, laughed "hehe" twice, and smiled meanly at Yang Jiang.

"Yangjiang, will you take me to fly later?"

Yang Jiang exploded immediately, he knew that Chen Shudong must call himself "Yang Jiang" instead of "Yang Jiang", so he was going to chase him.

Jerusalem artichoke, a dialect of city C, is a kind of ginger. The native method of Jerusalem artichoke can grow hair, but Yang Jiang himself has little hair, so they have been ridiculed by them.

On the other side, Jiang Ye, who was going to receive ideological education, had already walked out of the school, following the girl in the plaid skirt.

The girl walked all the way and finally stopped at the bus station.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and her bangs swayed gently in the autumn wind, exuding an unspeakably pure and elegant taste.

The calf under the plaid skirt is well-proportioned, slender and beautiful, covered with a layer of gauze in the yellow dusk, the girl's complexion is even more fat-like, so white that it seems to be transparent, and no flaws can be found.

Jiang Ye was stunned for two seconds before recovering.

When moving the book before, his fingers touched her fingertips, which were as delicate as a flower, smooth and delicate.

There were red marks on the delicate arms.

Really squeamish.

Jiang Ye walked to her side, looking at the petite figure in the crowd waiting for the bus with black eyes: "Listen Shen..."

"I'm going to Ji Fei's birthday party, and I'll see you off along the way."

Shen Ting lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, trying to pretend she couldn't see and couldn't hear.

But ah, this good student who has never lied before, his cheeks turned red when he pretended not to hear for the first time...

(End of this chapter)