My boyfriend is also very sweet today

The carnival is over, and there is one week left for the midterm exam.But this time there is no Xueba to help everyone review, and the exams for the technical secondary school to general high school will be on Wednesday and Thursday this week.

Fu Wenke and Xu Haochuan simply lived in M ​​and never came back.The dormitory was empty for several days before Jiang Yao remembered to send a message to Fu Wenke: "Old five, how are you doing?"

∞: Passed!Who are we, how easy it is to pass this kind of exam!

∞: Come out!We treat guests to dinner!

Jiang Yao shook her hand holding the phone, typed "Forget it", and deleted it again.

To be honest, if you don't agree, you won't have a chance.

In today's days, there is no stable name relationship - even if there is, they have taken two paths, and there will be no chance to meet them again in the future.

Fu Wenke seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "Come on, I will invite you separately, and I promise not to arrange the second child with you two."

Prohibited words: All right then.

Zhao Guang's situation...it's quite complicated at the moment.Most people in the class can't get used to him now, but after all, less than a year and a half have passed since the five-year classmate, there is really no need to tear up your face now.He also has a circle of his own, but he doesn't care so much about the attitude of the people in the class, he is like a two-fifth to eighty-thousand.One dormitory is better, but even if Qian Jingjun intends to reconcile the relationship, Zhao Guang will not accept it.

Anyway, it's embarrassing.

Holding the drawing board in her arms, Jiang Yao walked behind the class line to the studio for the exam, annoyed at the thought of seeing that old hen again later.

Speaking of which, Zhao Guang gave her something two days ago.

Elementary school student?

Jiang Yao's life at Old Hen Hen's is not easy. He may not be compatible with the teaching of art, which is not the case in design class and media class.He was arguing twice for three days, and he didn't have the leisure to give gifts and bribes. Jiang Yao didn't expect his score to be high in the exam this time.

Let him go, draw well by himself, don't care what kind of bullshit teacher he is.

Passed the mid-term exam relatively safely, but there was a little bit of uneasiness mainly because Tang Tang collapsed after confronting Jiang Yao and the others in mathematics.

Then that point of collapse was poured down by Jiang Yao with a glass of wine.

Fu Wenke invited a hot pot, and it feels good to have a smoky hot pot in late autumn.Through the steam, Fu Wenke took off his glasses and wiped them with the corner of his clothes: "It was agreed before that if anyone of us has any happy event, we will invite everyone to dinner."

The breakup meal was quite sad, probably because of Jiang Yao's own sentimentality.Fu Wenke was a good chatterbox, but Xu Haochuan didn't say much, his anger and emotion were invisible, and Tang Tang was still asking those math problems.Asking Jiang Yao for two glasses of wine, she became dizzy and quiet, and stopped talking about bad things like studying while eating.

"Then what do you go to M Middle School for? Can ordinary classes keep up?"

Xu Haochuan still has a lot to talk about in this regard: "The general high school courses will definitely not be able to keep up, but we can go to the art class of M Middle School, and the promotion rate is higher than that of ordinary classes."

Jiang Yao nodded, and told them to go to the third year of high school to say hello to Fang Cun.

There is nothing to talk about, even if you take a look at it at the end, you can actually sit up until late.Looking at the time on both sides, it was time to go back to school, and was about to leave, when I turned my head, I saw that someone was very unrestrained... drank too much.

My mother also said why it was so quiet next to me just now!

Fu Wenke reluctantly sent Tang Tang to the car with Jiang Yao, and Xu Haochuan stuffed their luggage into the trunk: "Can you do it alone?"

"Should...it's okay!" Jiang Yao put Tang Tang into the car with great effort, and kept making sure to the uncle driver that he wouldn't vomit, "I'll take him to the dormitory first, and then go to the door to pick up the luggage The box...it should be fine."

"Then let's go first!"

"Row!"

After waving goodbye, maybe one day there will be no more intersections.

But it's not Jiang Yao's turn to be sentimental at this moment, and there's a big | trouble here.Who knows how much Tang Tang drank, he was already lying on the back seat.Jiang Yao generously lent him his legs to lie down on, touching his temples and face one after another, sleeping soundly.

I will definitely not be able to go to the evening self-study later, I am still so drunk with the smell of alcohol, I can't explain it, so I just sent a message to Windy and Cheng Xue to ask for leave, saying that Tang Tang is sick.

Cheng Xue still worriedly asked what was going on, but was fooled by Jiang Yao.

The relocation plan just mentioned is completely on paper.It was impossible for a taxi to let in, but the east gate closest to the dormitory building was not allowed to go in. The main entrance was far away from the dormitory, and he dragged a drunk on the campus path, which was simply the most beautiful scenery!

If this shit is captured by surveillance, it will definitely be punished again.

Tang Xiaotang, you don't want the scholarship anymore? !

He stopped and walked all the way, at least he threw him on the bed. He took off his coat and shoes and stuffed them into the quilt. He looked quite peaceful. Jiang Yao ran two hundred and eight thousand miles to drag his luggage When I came back, I found that it was only "look".

Half of the drunk was hanging on the edge of the bed, and adding a fluttering wig would probably have the same effect as sister Sadako who just came out of the TV.He seemed to be awake, drunk or not, and when he raised his eyes, he was full of desperation: "I... want... to drink water..."

Dragging him to bed again, Jiang Yao went downstairs to give him water without any complaints.

What to do, the object you choose, you can get away with it if you make do with it.

Tang Tang's shower before going out in the morning was basically useless. He was covered in ashes when he fell to the ground just now, and his clothes smelled of alcohol and hot pot.There was no call during evening self-study time, Jiang Yao felt in the dark and wiped him all over with a towel.

The little thing leaned limply on Jiang Yao's body, with his head and two slender arms hanging on Jiang Yao's shoulders, exhaled "puchipuchi", babbled some incomprehensible words, and suddenly laughed again.

Jiang Yao didn't know if he was awake or asleep, anyway, his mind was not clear now, so he was almost silent - Tang Tang must have been drowned in toffee, that inexplicable sweet fragrance Dao crazily drilled into his nose - just like the pheromones in abo's novels.

Well, don't ask him where he knew this kind of thing, anyway, it's Cheng Xue, the devil again.

Tang Tang rubbed his legs, moved up, and his whole body was huddled in Jiang Yao's arms. He had no clothes on, and he was a little cold. He moved restlessly as if he was asking for warmth, adjusted to a comfortable position, and then calmed down. up.

The towel in Jiang Yao's hand almost fell off.

He doesn't think he can sit still in this situation, so he doesn't pretend to be a gentleman in human skin at all. After drinking, sex is drunk. Sex, anyway, this little thing seduced him first .

He gently pushed Tang Tang away, as if he was afraid of being thrown away by Jiang Yao, the boy suddenly became soft, his hands were very strong, and he held onto Jiang Yao's arm tightly.Jiang Yao put his arms around his shoulders and shook him: "Tang'er, wake up."

There was no response, and she purred like a cat.

Damn so cute!What kind of cat do you want to raise? You can just raise one!

Jiang Yao leaned close to his ear, her heart was pounding, nervous and excited as if she was about to do something bad: "Will you wake me up and I'm going to do something bad?"

"..." Tang Tang pouted, and called out "Third Brother" in a voice almost exhaled.

Jiang Yao's mind went "boom".

Tang Tang never, never called, any of the seven of them, brother.

Calling the name is very easy to say.

From Sun Qi to Qin Sheng, they all called him brother, and several people called him that way, except for Tang Tang, maybe he was cute, and no one insisted on him.

Shouting out suddenly now... feels different.

Unlike those few, when they shouted, they were usually talking nonsense, not so serious and... seductive.

His throat moved.

Then he kissed it out of hand...

The author has something to say:

Here, there is a car, but, I haven’t written [Tan Shou]

If I wrote it, I would post it on Weibo [@想成欧皇的思书]

I don't know, I can write, how much [continue to spread hands]

Anyway, I write, I will go, write down, notify

But I, think, no, someone, come and see, yeah

Today, my brain is sick, don’t worry about it […]