Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

"Jia Yun, if, in the end, we can't be together, I will die."

"I am serious."

Ji Yao nestled in Jia Yun's arms, a yellowish fallen leaf passed in front of them.

"Yaoyao, can you stop talking nonsense like this?"

Jia Yun pushed Ji Yao away, frowned and said:
"You threatened me with my sister before, and now you threaten me with yourself."

"Do you think this is fun?"

"Like I said, I don't like being threatened."

"is it?"

Ji Yao, who was pushed away by Jia Yun, said expressionlessly:
"Then you shouldn't have agreed to Jano's inexplicable request in the first place, so you don't have to worry."

"you"

Jia Yun was speechless for a while by Ji Yao.

Sun Yushan ignored Jia Yun's warning, turned his head and glanced around, pulled Raja Yun's sleeve, and whispered:

Jia Yun pouted and said.

"You can pull it down, body fragrance? How can there be a girl, no, how can there be such a strong fragrance on human feet?"

Jia Yun said angrily.

"Okay, the afternoon class is about to start, I'm going to class."

Sun Yushan smiled and said:
"Why? Don't you think my feet are smelly this time?"

"Here, I'll let you play with the stocking legs, lest you doze off in class, you're welcome~"

"Cut, the legs in stockings that come to you for nothing, if you don't play with them, you don't want to play with them. In fact, it's just like that. It's obviously because the stockings in my store are good."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yushan instantly kicked Jia Yun with his pair of silk stockings like a cat whose hair has exploded.

"If you like, I can knit for you too! I can learn!"

Just when Jia Yun's mind was in a mess, a warm and fragrant touch suddenly leaned against his body.

"Don't go!!!"

I have to say that these oily stockings, or horse oil socks, feel really special to the touch.

Jia Yun gave Sun Yushan a hard look.

Perhaps it is necessary to give Ji Yao a cold shoulder to cool down her hot heart?

"Sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

A few of those who came to this class were to collect credits, and most of them were really interested in history. This kind of people usually don't pay much attention to the gossip in school. Therefore, the arrival of Sun Yushan is not like before. Like the singing class, it caused commotion in the classroom, and only a few people took a sneak peek at the Jiaotong University belle.

"Come on, let's sit in the corner of the last row!"

"Bah! It tastes like you're having so much fun! Despicable!"

But Ji Yao was too anxious, thinking about getting married and starting a family in the future, so she insisted on forcing Jia Yun to break up with Zhao Xueya now.

"Besides, didn't you teach me the light and familiar style of dressing?"

"why?!"

"Or do you like her to knit a scarf for you?!"

Only then did the two settle down, and Sun Yushan quickly pulled back his stocking feet, and put on the high-heeled sandals again.

"Handsome~ Is there anyone here?"

"Not just a whore for a green sister."

Seeing his lies being ruthlessly exposed, Sun Yushan said angrily:
"You, you stinky man, how can you understand so well?!"

Jia Yun didn't go to Zhao Xueya much during this time. He went to and from get out of class with Ji Yao every day, ate together, chatted together, and even wrote a song specially for Ji Yao.

Sun Yushan squinted his eyes, looked at Jia Yun and said:
"Why do you always feel guilty when you say this?"

"Jia Yun, I was really crazy just now! I, I will continue to be your mistress in the future, and I will never speak ill of Zhao Xueya again, okay?"

"Really?"

"Ahem, some students, this is a classroom, please pay attention to your behavior!"

Jia Yun has been interested in the history of ancient and modern China and foreign countries since he was a child. There are many people who choose this elective course, and the vacancy rate in the classroom is basically very low. This class talks about some main time nodes and events of the rise of Mustache during World War II. .

"No! Jia Yun, you, don't go!"

"Jia Yun, you won't be the same as me, will you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't tell, Jia Yun, you actually have such a habit, do your two girlfriends know?"

At this moment, Ji Yao regretted it to death.

Ji Yao hugged Jia Yun's hand tightly again, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Little bitch, I think you deserve a beating today, don't you?"

"Oh."

As soon as Jia Yun grasped Sun Yushan's slender ankle wrapped in stockings, she began to be dishonest on the girl's long legs in stockings.

The severity of Ji Yao's love brain is far beyond Jia Yun's imagination.

Ji Yao tightly grabbed Jia Yun's arm, not letting him leave.

"Sorry, someone is taking your seat."

Jia Yun glanced at the podium and saw that the teacher was writing on the blackboard with his back to everyone, so he pushed Sun Yushan.

"Yaoyao."

"No, no!"

Ji Yao raised her head in puzzlement and looked at Jia Yun.

Hearing this, Sun Yushan grinned, leaned back slightly, raised his right leg wrapped in shiny stockings, and gently moved Jia Yun's chin.

"Are you afraid that you haven't smelled it close by yourself? The smell of perfume, mixed with the smell of leather and your feet, is really strange, isn't it?"

"Thought I was sitting on the stage, or selling it outside?"

"He's still a perverted little coquette who gets excited when someone scolds him, isn't he?"

"Get out, through the back door, quick!"

"What are you doing here?"

Ji Yao was taken aback, and quickly chased after her, shouting:
"Jia Yun!"

"Seriously, you might as well not wear perfume like this."

This is what Jia Yun likes very much, but right now, Jia Yun doesn't have the slightest intention of going to class.

Sun Yushan's stocking feet were very close at the moment, almost sticking to Jia Yun's face. Jia Yun could clearly see the lines on the stockings and the beautiful nail polish on Sun Yushan's toes. Warm temperature on shirt feet.

In this way, it is impossible to steal chickens, but to lose rice.

Jia Yun's mind is in a mess at the moment, and he is not in the mood to get bored with Sun Yushan for the time being.

Jia Yun nodded, put her schoolbag on her back, and walked towards the teaching building, leaving Ji Yao standing there alone, watching Jia Yun's back and wiping tears.

"Tsk, it's class, don't mess around!"

Jia Yun hurriedly said righteously:
"It's just pure physiological knowledge!"

With a smirk, Sun Yushan kicked Jia Yun with his silk socks.

Just as Jia Yun turned around, Ji Yao cried and chased after him again.

During this period of time, compared to Zhao Xueya who is far away in Fudan, Ji Yao's advantage is already great.

Sun Yushan let out an oh, and then sat down next to Jia Yun, and at the same time squeezed his little butt towards Jia Yun.

While talking, the girl handed the toe of the transparent stockings of her right foot to Jia Yun's nose.

"Damn Jia Yun, go to hell!"

"Fart! Let me tell you, my feet really don't stink today, hurry up!!!"

"Jia Yun, I know exactly what I'm talking about!"

"Go, go, go, I'm in class now, don't make me faint!"

Sun Yushan said so, but the expression on his face was extremely mocking.

In fact, after Ji Yao said those words just now, she regretted it.

"I am normal!"

"Quick, smell it, do my feet smell good?"

Sun Yushan was still wearing the same outfit she wore before her dance class in the morning, a small suit with a wrap-around skirt, and very eye-catching coffee-colored glossy pantyhose on her legs, but her ball head was untied, and her long dark brown hair hung down. On the shoulders, the shoes on the feet were changed from the high-heeled short boots in the morning to a pair of high-heeled sandals with transparent straps, revealing ten exquisite toes wrapped in brown stockings and painted with rose red nail polish.

Sun Yushan blushed when he heard the words, and said falteringly:

"Ji Yao, can you be normal?!"

Jia Yun slightly lowered Sun Yushan's stocking feet, at least not for the teacher on the podium to see, then bowed his head and sniffed.

Ji Yao raised her voice, tears glistened in her beautiful eyes.

The movement between Sun Yushan and Jia Yun was a little louder, which caused the teacher on the podium to frown and knock on the table.

"How is it? Is my stocking leg easy to touch?"

Logically speaking, as long as this persists, Jia Yun's feelings for Zhao Xueya should become weaker and weaker.

She remembered the strategic plan that Sun Yushan had designated for her before to catch big fish with a long line.

Jia Yun smiled lightly while mopping up:

Jia Yun glanced at Sun Yushan's pair of exquisite black high-heeled sandals, and said with a smirk:
"Sun Yushan, I find you really strange."

"Ah."

"That's right, it's not!"

Sun Yushan smiled and said:
"Jia Yun, do you think I'm the kind of person who cares about what other people think?"

Jia Yun pulled Ji Yao's hand away and said lightly:
"Your current state is not suitable for communicating with people."

"Did you wear perfume?"

"How can I not compare to that Zhao Xueya?!"

Jia Yun burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Jia Yun, what you mean by this, have you smelled many girls' feet?"

"What do you think? Ask knowingly."

"Let's talk about it, I really have to go to class, or I will be late in a while."

Jia Yun patted Sun Yushan's stocking feet away.

"Why?!"

"But why don't you want to take me as your girlfriend?!"

"Leave you, I will die!"

"I always say that someone is not the same. On the surface, he looks like a gentleman, and he keeps saying that he doesn't want to be a scumbag, but in fact, he is seduced by me with stocking legs, and he immediately reveals his true nature~ "

"Oh, I get it. You learned the lesson from last time. You were afraid of wearing leather shoes to cover your feet, so you changed into sandals, right?"

Although it is not as silky as ordinary core-spun stockings, the material is dense and delicate. With the sun feather shirt, there is no trace of excess fat and invincible long legs. It is not too cool to play.

Sun Yushan said angrily, and made a gesture to retract his stocking legs, and was about to put on his high-heeled sandals.

"What? Do you want to hit me? But it's class now~ Can't you hit me? Are you angry?"

"Hmph, the majestic Jiaotong University campus belle is so shameless in her attire."

"Ouch, are you still stubborn?"

"Huh? How am I like you?"

Jia Yun stopped talking to Ji Yao, stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

Sun Yushan lay on the desk, stretched out his hand and poked Jia Yun's waist.

To be honest, Jia Yun had no doubt that if this girl was really dumped by him, she would do something extreme.

"Why don't you want to break up with her?!"

"Hey, husband, why are you sitting so far in front? How difficult is it to handle things?"

"Oh, Jia Yun, you are so annoying~"

"Yaoyao, do you know? The more you are like this, the more I dare not approach you."

Jia Yun quickly changed the subject and said:

"This is obviously the body fragrance that people naturally bring, okay?!"

"Go back and rest, calm down, and think about it, the agreement between us at the beginning."

"Hmph, you deliberately make me angry all day long, do you just want to be scolded and kicked by me?"

"In the hot weather, I wore long leather boots to class, but now I wear open-toed sandals when the temperature cools down."

"No! Absolutely not!"

"I can't help it. After all, the beauty of Jiaotong University in everyone's eyes is actually a bitch who poachs the corners of girlfriends~"

"Those words just now, you, you can just think that I am talking insanely, okay?"

Jia Yun regretted that she should not have told Sun Yushan what class she had in the afternoon during lunch.

"Then, then I'll wait for you to have dinner together tonight!"

Jia Yun glanced roughly, the heels of the high-heeled sandals on Sun Yushan's feet were at least six centimeters, no wonder the girl looked so tall when she walked in.

"Who are you lying to?"

Sun Yushan stubbornly brought the foot of the stocking to Jia Yun's nose again.

"I'm prettier than her. We've known each other since childhood, and I can even accept things between you and your sister!"

Looking at Ji Yao like this, Jia Yun only felt a deep sense of helplessness.

The world history class that Jia Yun is taking is located on the third floor of the teaching building of the Faculty of Arts. Jia Yun walked into the classroom with a cup of warm raw coconut latte in his hand. At this moment, the sun is shining brightly at noon, the wind is light and the sky is light, 23, The comfortable temperature of 4 degrees, the elective course that I am most interested in, and the coconut-flavored latte, this should be a pleasant afternoon.

As soon as Sun Yushan sat down, he bent down, untied the straps of his sandals, and put a pair of slender and deadly long legs in glossy stockings directly on Jia Yun's knees.

Jia Yun glanced at Sun Yushan and said:
"Tsk, look at you, how can you look like a student now? Those who don't know think it."

Jia Yun said lightly.

Sun Yushan leaned sweetly on Jia Yun's shoulder, and whispered softly in Jia Yun's ear:
"It's a rare afternoon with such good weather, so of course I'm here to have a relationship with you—to steal~love~"

Jia Yun didn't even bother to turn his head to look, just by hearing the voice, he knew that the person who came was Sun Yushan.

Ji Yao said that the more excited her emotions are, the more likely she will lose control of her emotions.

You know, the two of them are just in their first year of freshman year, and they don't know how far the future will be.

After finishing speaking, Sun Yushan took Jia Yun's hand and slipped to the back row regardless of Jia Yun's willingness or not.

"roll!"

Sun Yushan didn't react for a while, and asked in a daze:

"What, what are you doing?"

"While the teacher is not paying attention, you go to the toilet for me right now, use your best strength, and slap yourself ten times, count each slap, and send me the recording."

"Hurry up, this is the master's order!"

"If you can't do it, I don't want you."