My wife is pure and pure

After all, Aunt Bai was the only one who was grading the homework of the two classes, and she did not throw it to the class representative or the monitor to do the hard work for herself.

There is nothing wrong with trying to save trouble on such a matter, it is reasonable.

Mathematics textbook is a very tiring subject, to the extent that you may not be able to keep up with it after a little breathing.

What's more, the person who lectured above was still Bai Yan. One math class was too exhausting for Luo Mingyu's mental energy, and what was even worse was that the next class would still be math.

After the two math classes were over, after seeing Bai Yan in a white dress stepping out of the classroom, Luo Mingyu lay down on the table as if she was completely burned out, to ease her nervousness.

If there was another episode, Luo Mingyu felt that he might have to use up his sanity.

Of course, it's also possible that Luo Mingyu was simply scaring herself, because once she was bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of well ropes.

But just in case.

Luo Mingyu couldn't bear to gamble. As far as her reopening experience is concerned, her performance at the beginning is still remarkable, and the timing is relatively late, on the eve of her third year of high school.

As long as she can survive, she has the possibility to meet the harsh threshold of high school graduation.

At least let her have a serious experience of how college life is like, instead of experiencing college life unilaterally.

This person~ Whenever he has worries, he will always appear restrained, Luo Mingyu is becoming more and more cowardly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The teacher said to collect the papers and see if everyone corrected them."

The conscientious and responsible Aunt Bai actually came for the second batch, but she really didn't mind the trouble. Luo Mingyu handed her paper to Yan Jue indifferently, and still lay on the table without moving her toes.

"Ming Yu~ What do you want for lunch? I'll go and buy it for you."

Behind Luo Mingyu, the soft and cute Zhuang Mengmeng stood up and came to Luo Mingyu's side. The injury on her foot was not too serious. Zhuang Mengmeng directly contracted it when she came in the morning responsibility for bringing her lunch.

And Luo Mingyu, whose real name is Lazy Dog, accepted Zhuang Mengmeng's kindness with peace of mind. She knew this girl's character, and she would never ignore her.

So Luo Mingyu waved his hand casually.

"Whatever, just bring me whatever you eat, as long as it's not cold."

Today is the third day of Luo Mingyu's special period. After two days of exuberance, she is already at the end of the day, but even so, she still needs to keep warm.

At this time, if you take a bite of popsicles and watermelon ice cubes, she will definitely fly up.

Today, Ms. Ding Lan still filled her thermos with brown sugar water, and it was still hot.

In this season, which is already close to summer, it is really a crime to drink this kind of hot water that exceeds the body temperature.

"Well, that's good~ I'll go take a look~"

Zhuang Mengmeng trotted out of the classroom very attentively, and the students in the room were almost gone at this time. At the time when school was over at noon, the students withdrew very quickly, and they didn't want to stay in the classroom for a while at all. Second.

This time, only Luo Mingyu was left alone in the classroom, and the noisy sounds in the corridor gradually disappeared, and the sound of running in the corridor gradually became quieter.

In school, it is a rare quiet moment except for class. Although it is still noisy outside the playground, there is a sense of tranquility in the classroom.

It's no wonder that Yan Jue always likes to stay alone in the classroom during lunch breaks, such a quiet and undisturbed environment is indeed a place she likes.

Luo Mingyu sat in her seat, idly looking at the sky outside at the playground. Although the weather is so hot now, there are still students on the playground who are playing football every minute.

And when Luo Mingyu was enjoying the quiet and wonderful time of this short period of time alone, Yan Jue suddenly walked in from the outside.She just went to deliver the papers.

At this time, when she returned to the classroom and saw Luo Mingyu was still sitting there, a trace of doubt flashed across her face, and then she suddenly realized.

"Yo~ I'm back."

With one hand on her chin, Luo Mingyu turned her head to the side and greeted Yan Jue with a smile that remained unchanged. She hadn't forgotten the conditions for opening the blind box, and after a whole morning of observation and deduction, Luo Mingyu was almost 100% I'm sure, that person is my little deskmate.

She is the most abnormal today, and she is afraid to talk to herself and dare not look at herself, and she starts to avoid her sight when she says anything casually.

In normal times, she would not look like this. Although she sometimes does not look at her for a long time on weekdays, there is still no difficulty in normal communication.

Today's Yan Jue has obviously lost this composure. It seems that whenever she sees Luo Mingyu, she becomes restless, and whenever she hears Luo Mingyu panting, she becomes confused.

All of this proves that Luo Mingyu's guess is reasonable and there is no problem.

"Ah, um."

Yan Jue nodded awkwardly, then went back to his seat and sat next to Luo Mingyu.

Luo Mingyu didn't say much here, she still kept her chin propped up, and stared at her with teasing eyes, which made Yan Jue feel hairy and puzzled.

Recently, it seems that my deskmate always looks at me with such eyes. It's not that such eyes are uncomfortable, but it's just uncomfortable. Especially after last night, such eyes make Yan Jue's heart ache. Feeling guilty.

She is not a girl who is very good at hiding her emotions, and her indifferent attitude of ignoring everything in the past is not an act of faking. She will not pay too much attention to things that are not interested in herself and have nothing to do with herself.

Luo Mingyu is very clear about this, apart from other things, at least no one in the school understands Yan Jue better than her.

Of course she was not looking at the other person like Luo Mingyu, her butt was itchy, and she was flirting with her innocent little deskmate here, but she was using such a proactive method to make Yan Jue feel uncomfortable.

And once she becomes uncomfortable, she will naturally reveal more flaws, and she will not have too many thoughts about what Luo Mingyu said.

So soon Yan Jue couldn't bear such staring, embarrassing fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and helped her glasses down.

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Yan Jue helped her glasses, which were not crooked, and stroked the thin hair on the other side of her ear. With her fingertips, she could feel that her ear was already getting hot.

But she still pretended to be calm and turned her head to look at Luo Mingyu beside her, and said in a relaxed and calm tone.

"Aren't you going to lunch?"

These are often the questions Luo Mingyu would ask her, but now their positions are reversed.

"I asked Mengmeng to bring me food back, my legs and feet are not convenient~"

A sly smile was revealed on Luo Mingyu's face, and while she was saying this, she also moved her thigh up and put it half on Yan Jue's knee.

The soft touch of the two layers of school uniform is still clearly conveyed to Yan Jue's brain, and she can even use it as a medium to feel the temperature of Luo Mingyu's body.

There seemed to be a faint scent of green lemon wafting from the tip of her nose again.

"Yesterday, my mother pushed the door and didn't know what to look at. This guy knocked on me~"

Luo Mingyu continued to advance the topic by denouncing her own mother. She believed that the thigh she threw out was enough to affect Yan Jue's ability to judge and think a lot.

This is also an easy point for innocent girls to deal with. If you give them a little bit of sweetness appropriately, they will be satisfied, unlike mission targets with other attributes who are so greedy and push their noses on their faces. At least she is not worried about Yan Jue at all. Will take this opportunity to touch it.

This level of intimate contact is very safe for Luo Mingyu's favorability. After all, such a young contact is unlikely to shake Luo Mingyu's heart too much.

The throwing of her leg was a natural and random one, as if this was her exclusive place for the forked leg.

Naturally, Yan Jue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't remember that Luo Mingyu would do this in the past. Although they were at the same table for two years, the physical contact between the two of them was nothing but the occasional friction in class.

It's not even as good as elementary school students, at least they will hold hands when standing in line, even when they compete for each other due to territorial reasons, there must be some physical friction.

And there's nothing here.

This was the first time that Luo Mingyu took the initiative to put his legs on hers. Although this could also be understood as a manifestation of the intimacy between girls, it still shocked Yan Jue's heart inevitably.

She can't understand a little bit.

And when a person is in a daze, the choices he will make are often passive acceptance in a daze.

Although it was just putting the legs together, Yan Jue's shock from this sudden contact was no less than putting the legs on her neck.

That's why I said that innocent little girls are easy to deal with.

If it weren't for the countless swords of Damocles on her head that could even comb her hair, Luo Mingyu would not have evolved into a vicious scumbag who played with the double body and mind of others.

Her xp has always been gentle big sisters, but everyone still knows her, she likes to be passive.

However, falling in love with a young and immature girl is also a very interesting thing.

Each has its length and depth.

Anyway, Luo Mingyu is easy to understand, as long as she looks good.

Of course, Yan Jue didn't have such deep scheming as her. When Luo Mingyu swung her leg up, she was completely stunned, and her body was stiff and motionless.

It could be seen that she seemed to want to say something, but at the same time she was a little entangled in how to speak, so in the end she could only turn her head away as if nothing happened.

However, Luo Mingyu still noticed that there was a little bit of coolness hidden under her pretendingly calm expression.

This reaction was completely expected by Luo Mingyu, and it gave her even more confidence, and she also began to pave the way for the subsequent play of the author.

"Wow~ It hurt me so much yesterday, the kind that screamed~"

With some embarrassment, Yan Jue controlled himself not to look at the disheveled knee that was swaying slightly, driving his soft thigh that was also wobbly, and moved his gaze upwards as a whole.

It was a bit nasty to say, but all she was thinking about was how it would move elsewhere.

"Yes, yes, how are you now?"

Yan Jue restrained his cranky thoughts, put away the unreasonable nonsense, and asked very plain words.

And this remark just happened to make Luo Mingyu's next words speak naturally.

"It's not good~ Didn't you see that I'm struggling to walk now~ Oh, you don't know how much I struggled to put on my socks today. This is the result of raising my socks all night. It was even worse in the middle of the night last night. Can you imagine how much I bleed? What does it look like?"

This sentence was finally uttered, and under the surface of a little depressed expression on Luo Mingyu's face, there was joy and excitement that could hardly cover his mouth and scream out.

She was really curious about what interesting or useful things would be in this blind box.

This curiosity and anticipation are enough to make her lose her composure in this matter, and Yan Jue obviously doesn't understand why her deskmate looks so weird today.

She seemed to talk a lot more today, and she was a little more active than usual.

She couldn't figure out why, but the last sentence she said made her tremble uncontrollably.

Guilty...

Too guilty, she is not good at lying, and even less good at hiding her true emotions.

Just like a child who was criticized by the teacher for not doing her homework, she couldn't help but look away from the other party again.

At the same time, he forced himself to calm down and gave a reply.

"It's so miserable, it must be very painful."

After she said the words, she felt the comfortable and even naughty thigh on her knee stiffen.

Stretched and stiff on her knees.

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