My wife is pure and pure

Luo Mingyu took the sour plum juice that was only at the bottom of the cup, and brought it to his mouth to take a sip.

It's cold and refreshing, sweet and sour, and Ms. Ding Lan spent a lot of time and effort making it herself. I don't know how she would feel if she knew that Luo Mingyu was such a scourge. Hmm...give her a big bottle with a chain of?

The taste is still very good, but Luo Mingyu has had enough, and she plans to suggest a change to her mother after the batch is finished.

Yan Jue looked at Luo Mingyu, who was carrying a flamboyant pink schoolbag and holding a flirtatious pink thermos, with a complicated expression.

She didn't expect Luo Mingyu to stand up for herself, or in other words, she didn't expect Luo Mingyu to use such an impulsive way to stand up for herself.

Even she was taken aback just now, she had never seen Luo Mingyu so angry.

"Uh, thank you, thank you."

The little deskmate thanked Luo Mingyu in embarrassment.

"Hmm? Hey~ It's okay. These guys are just bullying. If they knew the vest line on your stomach, they wouldn't mess with you like that. Ah yes, there's only one bite left. You want to try it."

Luo Mingyu's face completely disappeared from the previous high-spirited look of disobeying anyone, and the easy-going and friendly smile appeared in front of Yan Jue again, still so clear, bright and charming.

It was like the sunshine in a winter afternoon, which made her feel warm in her heart.

"Well thank you."

The little deskmate thanked again, and took Luo Mingyu's teasing cup, picked a place where Luo Mingyu's lips hadn't touched just now, raised his head, and sipped the last sip of sour plum juice into his mouth .

This is not to say that she dislikes Luo Mingyu, but that she is deliberately avoiding suspicion, lest she take advantage of others, and her inner self-condemnation makes her unable to sleep.

It's just that ordinary friends don't care about this at all. Now that her deskmate has already started to care, Luo Mingyu's position in her heart is definitely not that of a simple classmate and friend.

There wasn't much plum juice left in the cup, almost just a sip, not as much as the amount Luo Mingyu gave once when he was so refreshed.

But Yan Jue still tasted this sour, sweet and delicious iced drink, and his stomach that was a little hot after a busy morning also cooled down a lot.

She hardly drinks beverages normally and thinks it is unhealthy, but she immediately fell in love with the taste of the sour plum juice from Luo Mingyu.

Yan Jue suddenly felt that this sour plum juice was like Luo Mingyu himself, sweet and sour, refreshing and relieves greasy.

"It's delicious, isn't it~"

"Delicious."

The little deskmate subconsciously licked her wet lips, licked the last bit of sour plum juice on it into her mouth, and then handed back the thermos in her hand.

She looked at Luo Mingyu with slightly parted lips, as if she still wanted to say something, but she hesitated.

Luo Mingyu blinked her eyes and waited patiently for two seconds, but her deskmate still didn't organize her words well or gather the courage to speak.

However, Luo Mingyu is not in a hurry. When getting along with a girl with Yan Jue's personality, although it is true that a certain amount of initiative and strength is required to advance the relationship, it does not mean that she has to be against her all the time.

Zhang Chi's moderate retreat will not give up all her previous efforts, on the contrary, it still gives her a certain amount of time to adapt, and a proper withdrawal is only to advance deeper next time.

It was the same as when Ling Yuqiu plucked Luo Mingyu's qin called reason.

Luo Mingyu walked back to the classroom with a thermos, while Yan Jue continued to finish the work he hadn't finished.

There are also a few girls in the classroom at this time, and they are also today's students on duty, and they are the ones who pointed out just now.

Luo Mingyu really wanted to lecture them a few words, but she didn't do it after thinking about it.

It's not good for students in a class to look down and see each other, so it's not good to make the relationship stiff, so Luo Mingyu just gave him a condemning look.

That's it.

Children of this age have a lot of self-esteem, and speaking too directly will have no effect.

At least Luo Mingyu could see the unconcealable embarrassment on their faces now.

Chapter 350

Luo Mingyu didn't bother to guess why the other girls in Yan Jue's group were embarrassed.

It wasn't a big deal anyway.

After she put down her schoolbag, there was another matter that she needed to go out to deal with.

That is the sour plum juice that was accidentally injured and spilled on the wall.

Although the color will definitely not be so obvious after it dries up, it must be more conspicuous than pure water droplets.

Especially in the eyes of the teaching director who likes to find faults, this is even more abominable incident that needs to be criticized in private conversation.

So Luo Mingyu still needs to do some cleaning work at this time.

She casually took a few squares of toilet paper and two sticks of chalk from the podium, and walked out, using the two things to paint around.

Anyway, it's not a dye that is too bright in color, and it's pretty good to cover.

Although it does take some time, it's good to have Yan Jue to help.

When Luo Mingyu walked out, Yan Jue was wondering what he was thinking as he looked at the traces of sour plum juice on the wall.

"Come and help me at the same table~"

Luo Mingyu conveniently divided the two things he brought in half.

"Help me paint the traces on this, ah, you don't need to paint too much, maybe it can cover it."

The little deskmate blinked and took it blankly.

"Can this work?" Obviously she has no experience in dealing with the scene after getting into trouble.

She has always admitted her mistakes and apologized frankly. She was ready to report to the class teacher later, saying that she made these things by herself, and she even wanted to pay the master to explain it to her. alright.

"Of course, hey, you don't want me to be punished, do you? Mom Yao doesn't like me in the past two days."

"I didn't! You got it because you helped me, and I didn't discuss it." The little deskmate frantically denied it, and was a little wronged by the misunderstanding. She was so anxious that she urgently wanted to explain. .

"Haha~ I know, I'm joking with you. Here, I'll leave it to you."

Luo Mingyu laughed and made fun of her little deskmate, such an overly serious character is the most fun to amuse.

If Luo Mingyu didn't dare to be too presumptuous now, she would be able to play tricks on her stubborn deskmate every day.

The two of them took chalk and smeared on the wall little by little, covering up the discordant colors with the chalk dust that fell off.

Yan Jue paints very carefully, and from time to time, he will use his hands to erase some places that are too thick.

The look of staring at him is not much worse than when he was doing homework.

However, Luo Mingyu could still feel the guilt of being so serious.

This is actually just a trivial matter. Since she was a child, Luo Mingyu has been so fond of meddling in the face of injustice, and the number of times she has helped the little girl who was bullied is simply countless.

She has been so warm-hearted since kindergarten, and she has been like this until high school.

It's just that after being caught by some mission targets in this way a few times, the memory grows.

And Yan Jue is obviously not such a thoughtful guy.

She glanced at her little deskmate who had rubbed chalk on her face unknowingly, and said in a brisk tone.

"Speaking of which, do you owe me a favor?"

Yan Jue had already thanked her, and she graciously said that she didn't need to care about it, but in order to further dispel the guilt in her little deskmate's stomach, Luo Mingyu still decided to give her a chance to express herself.

"Eh?"

In a daze, Yan Jue stopped the piece of chalk that was missing from his hand, turned his head and blinked.

Staring blankly at Luo Mingyu, who had already painted all the marks on the wall with chalk dust, came over.

"Ah... indeed."

The little deskmate nodded, agreeing with Luo Mingyu's statement. Even she could recognize the joke in the other's tone. She was very proud to have such a way of thanking her, so she turned around and continued to ask.

"Then what should I pay back?"

Yan Jue doesn't like to owe others things, especially favors that are difficult to repay, which will always make her sleepless and have something on her mind.

She can't calm down no matter what she does, but Luo Mingyu felt a lot more at ease when she said this, um, maybe she is very similar to Han Zitong in this regard.

"Come here, come here~"

Luo Mingyu in front of him smiled and waved, which brought the distance between the two of them closer by about half.

If the little tablemate's figure wasn't so apologetic, then she might be able to enjoy the experience of meeting Luo Mingyu at this time.

As far as this distance can be said, it is the kind of degree where a little foot can kiss a small mouth.

But considering Yan Jue's height, Luo Mingyu didn't need to do this to get it.

If it was Mengmeng, Luo Mingyu might have to lower her head to cooperate.

Luo Mingyu's sudden approach brought a lovely blush to Yan Jue's face, and she is still not used to Luo Mingyu's sudden attack.

Especially in the recent period, her resistance, which she didn't have much, seems to be fading a little bit.

"Come on~ just give me a smile and it's evened~ It doesn't count if you don't look good."

Luo Mingyu bared her teeth and used her sweet and pretty face to set a perfect example for Yan Jue.

Yan Jue took a step back uncontrollably. To be fair to her, Luo Mingyu's smile was very pretty, so close in front of her eyes, the impact on Yan Jue was no less than that of a steel plate facing her. An inch punch.

If it was normal, she would guarantee that this scene would be deeply imprinted in her mind, even after many years, it would still be as clear as if she had seen it for the first time.

But at this moment, what Luo Mingyu said still made it too late for her to react.

She knew that her expression must not be very good-looking, she opened her mouth stupidly and dumbfounded.

"what?"

Yan Jue expressed her doubts and incomprehensions with a single word. It wasn't that she couldn't understand Luo Mingyu's words, but she didn't understand what she meant.

"Just like me~ Look carefully."

Speaking of which, Luo Mingyu poked a dimple on her face with her two index fingers, she seemed to have no idea what embarrassment was, like a socially aggressive patient, she used this in this crowded corridor A pretentious, maliciously cute gesture and a smiling face slammed in front of Yan Jue.

However, such an innocent girl like Yan Jue really does this.

Under Luo Mingyu's pressing step by step, Yan Jue moved back step by step, until her back leaned against the wall, it was considered impossible to retreat.

"Come, come, give me a smile~ Let's write it off."

Luo Mingyu's smile was showing Yan Jue the same.