She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 115 How do you want to die?

Chapter 115 How do you want to die? (monthly ticket plus update)
There were quite a few people in the class, and they were all noisy and discussing the entrance ceremony of the sports meeting. Xu Changhao and Du Mingyu ran over from the front, each with a mop.

Du Mingyu was being chased by Xu Changhao, and when he was hiding, he suddenly bumped into the edge of the table behind him. The glass of water that Lin Qingyou put on the table didn't tighten the lid, and was bumped straight onto the table, and the water in it flowed instantly one place.

Jing Xing had been leaning sideways just now, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two human-shaped big mops running over in front of him, and the Du Mingyu brand big mop was about to fall. The still confused glutinous rice dumpling pulled in his direction.

So, before Lin Qingyou understood what happened, she was pulled into his arms by him.

Most of the glass of water trickled down the desk to the school uniform covering her sleeves and legs, but it didn't wet her shirt inside.

Fortunately, the water has been left for a while, and it has cooled a lot, even if it is poured on the body, it is not too hot.

"Oh—Sister Yuzu!" Du Mingyu didn't care about the old waist he hit, and hurriedly threw the mop and turned around, "You didn't get burned?!"

When the words came out, his whole body was shaking in all directions like a stroke.

His sister Yuzu didn't say anything, mainly his sister Yuzu's deskmate - was looking at him calmly with a death gaze.

Du Mingyu felt that he read seven words in the eyes of his squad leader - tell me, how do you want to die?
In fact, the expression on Jing Xing's face didn't change much, but Du Mingyu felt a sudden pressure of death coming.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Qingyou also came to her senses at this moment, and quickly stood up with the seat supported. Seeing that Jing Xing was still shooting Du Mingyu's death dynamic light waves, she stretched out her hand and pulled his arm, "At the same table?"

Du Mingyu was trembling worse than when she first came to school this morning, but she was frozen and Du Mingyu was frightened, looking at Jing Xing, it seemed that he really wanted to wring his head off and use it as a ball for the football team Kick.

"There is still water on the ground, let me sweep the water first." Xu Changhao quickly took off the big mop that was carried on his shoulder, and mopped up the water on the ground.

Jing Xing put the wet school uniform on the back of the chair, and took a tissue to wipe off the water on her desk and chair. Lin Qingyou winked at the two pitiful people standing in front of her seat, Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao nodded quickly, made a gesture of great kindness without saying thanks, and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

"Sit down." With no one else around, Jing Xing turned her seat around and let her sit facing him.

"I'm fine, the water isn't hot." Lin Qingyou said.

Jing Xing didn't speak, took out another tissue, bent down and wiped off the water droplets on her calf, Lin Qingyou shrank her legs back a little uncomfortably, and was about to say something, when a boy walked by the door The voice came: "Squad leader, Lao Xu is looking for you!"

Jing Xing raised his eyes and glanced there, then casually raised his hand, signaling that he knew it.

"You go first." Lin Qingyou moved out of the way for him, guessing that Lao Xu was looking for him to stand in line for the sports meeting.

Jing Xing looked at the time: "I'll go there first, why don't you go down after a while?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling is wearing such a short skirt with few pieces of cloth. It is estimated that it will turn into a small hailstone if it stands under it for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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