human game

It took Jing Ping a lot of effort to comfort Luan Ying, and he used the method of coaxing his younger brother to let him climb up to sleep obediently.Jing Ping didn't even take a shower, he wiped his face carelessly on the bed, looked at Luan Ying's bed curtain, and remembered that he didn't want Jing Ping to become like Luan Ying before, but he didn't know what Luan Ying was like.

He looked as if he didn't care about everything, but it wasn't necessarily so.Just now when he was half-drunk and half-awake, he was crying. Jing Ping knew that his sorry words were not directed at himself, and he had someone who really asked for forgiveness.

Early the next morning, Luan Ying woke up as usual, the habit of more than ten years was like a piece of skin on her body, he was a little haggard, yawned several times, climbed onto the ladder of Jing Ping's bed, and pushed him at the end of the bed , he sat up slowly, obviously not slowed down. "Run in the morning, get up quickly, wash your face and brush your teeth." Luan Ying jumped down, changed her clothes and shoes, Jing Ping was still on the bed, stared blankly at Luan Ying, and asked him when she went out, "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?" ?"

"Yesterday?", he rolled his eyes, "Eat barbecue and drank wine?" He tentatively asked, "Yesterday, I asked you to borrow money again? Or did I hit you?" Jing Ping saw that he couldn't remember, "No." "What is that?" "Nothing." I don't want to delve into other people's minds.

The physical dance they were doing together was just finishing a section of the court dance. In the second section, they had to measure the side of the body, measure their height, weight, vital capacity, and sitting and forward bending. These three are exactly Jing Ping's weakest.Luan Ying was in front of him, and when he heard the reported height of 187, he hated secretly. Jingping was small and thin, no matter how much he ate meat, he didn't grow taller, and he had to raise his head and stand on tiptoe, so he finally got 172.When he went out to put on his shoes and saw Luan Ying smiling, he felt annoyed, but he couldn't read people's eyes the most, insisting on saying, "It's okay, I will grow again!"

"Go and grow. If you grow to two meters, you won't even be able to sleep in the bed." Luan Ying laughed and didn't mind at all. He didn't pass, he refused to admit defeat and wanted to blow it again, Luan Ying was like a dog's skin plaster and stuck to it, "Don't blow it, there is nothing you can do about it." Jing Ping was so angry that his face turned even redder.

In this physical education class, Luan Ying was rarely in a good mood. He had lost too much face in Jingping, and finally Feng Shui took a turn. Seeing him stretching hard in front of the bending machine, Luan Ying naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue , "No, your ligament can't be pulled apart, it's just that hard."

Jing Ping finally couldn't help it, and wanted to fight him desperately. Luan Ying knew how powerful he was, and she couldn't hold back, so she hurriedly begged for mercy, "You test it later, and I will suppress you while the teacher is not paying attention, how about it?" In human terms, Jing Ping didn't bother to cheat, and finally tried his best to barely pass.

Luan Ying had a happy face all day, and Jing Ping was secretly angry next to him. Liang Shuan saw it during the meal and thought they were arguing again, "What's the matter, boss? Why do you two keep fighting?" "He is angry with himself I hate myself for being useless." Luan Ying felt that the food in the cafeteria was quite delicious today. "Are you finished?" Jing Ping put down his chopsticks, "Can't you eat yours well!"