She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 380 I Can Burn Paper For You
Speaking of this, Cheng Xu still didn't forget to complain: "Besides, I really can't tell the color number of the lipstick, so I was puzzled. Aren't lipsticks all red? If it's green, Then why not call it green?"

Jing Xing: "..."

He couldn't answer this question, because he couldn't tell the difference.

"Let's go, let's go brother, you just play with me for a game, and you can act as a bridge for me." Cheng Xu's hand unconsciously wrapped around his brother Xing's arm, and the whole body began to move toward him. Brother Xing pulled on his body.

"..." Jing Xing's eyebrows twitched.

It's starting again, it's--it--it's-on!

Cheng Xu began to torture people again.

Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi also always said that he read the little words about the domineering president falling in love with me, Jing Xing felt that Cheng Xu had read too much of this kind of romance, and he turned into a tortured little fairy.

"Brother Xing, if you don't agree to me, then I'll start acting like a baby. Are you ready for my stormy acting like a baby?"

Cheng Xu let out an exaggerated expression, and continued his performance as if no one else was there, not even noticing that Jing Xing's eyes on him had changed from "Are your brains flooded" to "Where did this come from a psychopath?" ".

The way Lin Qingyou looked at him was also very complicated. She couldn't understand it. Didn't she just take a college entrance examination? How can a good child go crazy if he says he's crazy?
Cheng Xu wished that his hands and feet would be entangled with Jing Xing's body, and his whole body was twisted around with his butt pouted, like a chubby little white maggot.

Jing Xing couldn't help being entangled by him, and he couldn't really strangle him to death, so he raised his chin in the direction of Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, and said, "Xiao Tuanzi agrees, then I have no objection."

Therefore, Lin Qingyou watched the Cheng Xu brand white maggot twisted around Jing Xing's body, and smiled at her with a mouthful of bright white teeth, and said grinningly: "Sister Qingyou, as far as our relationship is concerned, , I know, you definitely don't want me to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, do you?"

Lin Qingyou, who didn't understand what happened at all: "...?"

Lin Qingyou was fooled by Cheng Xu, and she didn't understand what was going on until she followed Jing Xing and sat in front of the little tabby cat and little orange cat he called in a daze.

It turned out to be a bridge again.

In the past, Cheng Xu would often use Jing Xing's name to strike up conversations on campus, and his words usually went something like this: "This beautiful young lady, maybe you know that the handsome girl on the sophomore list The inhuman Xueba is my good brother. If you are willing to give me a WeChat account, then you will have a chance to get close to his photos. My circle of friends often updates his handsome photos, which are high-definition and freshly released. .”

For a while, Lin Qingyou couldn't figure out the wonderful relationship between Cheng Xu's strike-up and Jing Xing's photo, but the wonder lies here. Hundreds of strike-up experiments have proved that the reason for the strike-up is true easy to use.

Seeing Jing Xing approaching, the little cat's eyes lit up, and it elbowed the little orange cat next to her, and the two of them bit their tongues excitedly.

Probably chatting with the school bully is a bit stressful. The little cat took it out of his pocket for a long time, and finally took out a bunch of crumpled paper, and he didn't know where to touch a pen.

Cheng Xu was about to ask her what she was going to do, when she saw her stretch out her hand towards his younger sister Qingyou, and then handed over the things with a pen and paper, and said eagerly: "That Lin, Lin Qingyou, can you please Sign it for me?"

Cheng Xu: "..."

Well, it turned out to be a CP fan, not his brother's only fan.

Lin Qingyou, on the other hand, looked at the pen and paper that suddenly appeared in front of her, and was slightly taken aback for a moment, then said "Huh?" in a daze to express her doubts.

Seeing her looking up at him, Xiaohuamao's eyes became brighter. Looking at her, he said: "Student Lin, maybe you don't know, but I am your very, very devout believer."

"...?" Lin Qingyou was confused by her disciple.

No, what's going on here, why even the believers jumped out, she's not a missionary doing missionary work, is she?
The little cat said again: "As for the honor roll on the small square of our school, I go to kneel down to worship it every day, and I offer three sticks of incense every day, rain or shine, and thunder and lightning. It has never stopped, and it has been like this for a whole year. time."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Little Huamao: "In order to show my sincerity, I even cut out your photo from the No. [-] Middle School newspaper and pasted it on my bedside. White and white candles are offered for you, and I heard old people in the previous generation say that if two candles, one red and one white, are lit at the same time, one's prayer can be heard by that person."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Why does the more she listens, the more she feels that something is wrong, this scene...seems a bit creepy?
Although the photos on the honor roll are in color, the school newspaper is indeed in black and white!
And the photo is super big, taking up most of the paper. The most important thing is that when the young lady at the broadcasting station asked her to take a photo, she couldn't laugh, so she took a photo casually.

Lin Qingyou really wanted to ask her, classmate, you posted such a large black and white photo on the bed, and you got up in the middle of the night to light red and white candles to burn incense, are you not afraid? ? ?

Don't you really think this scene is kind of creepy?

Directors who make horror movies don't dare to do this in the middle of the night, why are you so courageous?

After talking endlessly about his admiration for Xueba, Xiaohuamao pushed the pen and paper forward again, and said sincerely: "Student Lin, you must protect me from entering a good university. When the time comes, I come every day to burn incense for you."

At this point, she stopped and thought about it, and she seemed to feel that burning incense every day was not sincere enough, and added: "Don't say it's burning incense, if you want, I can burn paper for you."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

No thanks, she didn't really want to.

Lin Qingyou didn't know what kind of complicated mood she had when she wrote her name on the piece of paper handed over by Xiaohuamao, but what she knew was that she didn't feel that she was signing someone's autograph just now, but felt that she was writing the last words .

After finally getting Xueba's signature, Xiaohuamao put away the signature contentedly, and said: "When I get home, I will put this signature in the book, and then put it under my pillow, and sleep on it every day." , I believe that it must have magical magic, which can bless me to get a good grade in the exam."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Why doesn't she know that her signature has this magic?
(End of this chapter)