My wife is pure and pure

Correspondingly, of course, there are also some little secrets about the love between men and women.

In this kind of time when you have some free time and not much to do, it is a great topic to share with each other.

The interior of Yan Jue's bedroom was like this last night.

They told each other horror stories that they had heard more or less. Because of the power outage, Yan Jue had no place to continue studying, so he could only simply wash up and then climbed onto his hard bed.

And even if she put on the earphones, she still couldn't completely block out the conversation between Mengmeng and the others. Even if she only heard a few words of the horror story, she would involuntarily be drawn to the attention.

This is something that even Yan Jue cannot resist.

In particular, there is such an environmental factor as a power outage.

Even if the girls' ability to tell stories is not too strong, their speech logic is relatively poor, and it is not a very good experience for the observers to babble.

But Yan Jue can still summarize the general situation of the horror story from their chirping performances pretending to be scary.

Then···

She frightened herself.

She has always been self-disciplined to go to bed, and it is a rare experience for her to experience insomnia.

The last time I had insomnia seemed to be the last time.

It was the night when she was holding back the urge to hold back the pants that Luo Mingyu was wearing, and she had indeed been holding back last night.

Resisting not going to the toilet.

There was no call all night, and even with a flashlight, she didn't have the courage to go alone into the darkness.

In Horror Stories is the bathroom where the standard event takes place.

There are always rumors of one kind or another in the women's restroom, and Yan Jue didn't take it to heart before.

But after some brain polishing that was really boring at the time.

At night, the women's restroom felt like it was filled with indescribable and unknown things.

However, the other roommates under the same roof didn't have such worries. After telling ghost stories happily, they lay down and fell asleep as if nothing happened.

Even though there were exclamations one after another during the speech, after the end, no one was affected.

Only Yan Jue could not sleep alone.

Also last night.

Yan Jue, who has always been independent, self-disciplined and orderly, feels homesick after a long absence.

Fortunately, the cute and ugly felt doll that Luo Mingyu gave her before can accompany her.

When Yan Jue stared at the ceiling, he also lay beside him.

Unlike most girls who always want to get into the quilt and tremble when they are afraid, Yan Jue will always stare vigilantly when he is frightened by such horror stories.

I was afraid that after hiding under the quilt, someone would see something as soon as they opened it.

In this way, you can find out what is wrong in the first place.

So just like this, the little deskmate almost passed the night with his eyes open, and also held back the whole night.

Facts have proved that she seems to be much better than Luo Mingyu in holding back her urine.

"Deskmate!"

Luo Mingyu suddenly reached out and patted the shoulder of Yan Jue, who was drowsy because he didn't sleep well.

"what!"

The little deskmate subconsciously exclaimed, and the English book in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click'.

The way her back tensed up and she almost jumped up from her seat made Luo Mingyu surprised but also a little frightened.

She didn't expect her little deskmate to react so strongly.

On weekdays, even if she greeted so suddenly on purpose or simply moved herself closer.

Yan Jue would not call out directly like this.

"You, you scared me." Luo Mingyu patted his chest, and the villain who was completely unconscious complained first.

"What's wrong with you? The reaction is so big... Ugh~ Panda."

Luo Mingyu noticed the dark eye sockets of her little deskmate, and expressed her emotion in a gesture that didn't deserve a beating.

"It's nothing, just a little distracted."

The little deskmate took a deep breath to calm down, and then picked up his English book.

"Why didn't you sleep well last night? Your dark circles are a bit annoying."

"Ah... well, a little insomnia."

But more than a little bit, it was a tug-of-war of faith that almost wet the bed.

Of course, Luo Mingyu didn't know about the experience of her little deskmate, she just continued to get closer.

Chapter 470 The Fourth Aunt Bai Who Has Usurped Power

Luo Mingyu brought her face closer to her deskmate, only about a fist away.

Only in this way can she see her thick dark circles hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses more clearly.

Luo Mingyu didn't have too many worries about her sudden approach.

She has already eaten to death. The little deskmate will not act too aggressively because of such a normal and slightly intimate contact.

So in the relationship with Yan Jue, Luo Mingyu has always had a strong subjective initiative, so she has no fear at all.

It is sure to bully honest people.

For those who didn't let her crawl and run outside, Luo Mingyu would have some delusions.

I think the other party might not be so unreasonable.

Especially the group of girls who are about the same age as her do have a feeling that they seem to be able to understand them with emotion and reason.

Luo Mingyu like Aunt Bai wouldn't think about it.

Looking at the beautiful girl at the same table who was approaching, Yan Jue subconsciously held his breath, and his slightly wide-open eyes expressed her surprise and dismay.

Compared to the little tablemate who was uncomfortable in every possible way, Luo Mingyu was much more at ease here.

She didn't care at all about how the breath she exhaled was blown on other people's faces.

Anyway, I won't dislike her.

"Well, sure enough, take your eyes off and I'll put some eye cream on you."

Little girls always carry some things like hand cream and lipstick with them. Although they don't wear makeup in school, they still need to do proper maintenance.

Luo Mingyu also prepared some in her schoolbag.

"Eh? Ah, no, no need."

Maybe it was because Luo Mingyu spoke a little too close, and the little deskmate with the word "pure love" all over his face subconsciously wanted to decline.

But Luo Mingyu didn't give her a further chance to dodge. After taking out her own eye cream from her schoolbag, she reached out and took off her black-rimmed glasses, which were a bit plain and even old-fashioned and ugly.

It can be said that a large part of the reason why the little deskmate is always joked by the classmates is because of this pair of glasses.

It's really one of those, hideously ugly styles.

It makes people look stupid, but Han Zitong's half frame is very beautiful and practical.

Luo Mingyu suggested that she change the model on the sidelines, but the answer she received was that she felt comfortable after a long time and did not want to change.

A good girl was ruined by a broken glasses like this.

Whenever the little deskmate changes glasses, or even doesn't wear them at all, and then loosens his hair, he will look much better than now.

After all, she is so white, one white can cover up all ugliness, not to mention her facial features are not bad.

But Yan Jue never had any plans in this regard. With her simple ponytail showing her forehead, she has always looked like this since Luo Mingyu knew her.

If there is no accident, she is likely to continue like this forever, and it may not be possible to change after high school and college.

Of course, Luo Mingyu has never seen what Yan Jue looked like in college, and whether there have been any significant changes.

After all, we haven't reached that stage yet.

"Come on and close your eyes."

Luo Mingyu didn't show any courtesy to Yan Jue, and directly squeezed out white eye cream on her fingers, as if she was going to help her apply it.

"Ah...thank you."

The tobacco and alcohol who had already taken off his glasses thanked him like Luo Mingyu whose underpants had been stripped off.

Then he closed his eyes obediently.

Feeling the cool and smooth fingertips gently touching the circles of his eyes.

In order to keep the child's head from moving, Luo Mingyu also touched the other side of her fair face with his other hand.

After gently applying the two small white dots of eye cream evenly and evenly, Luo Mingyu withdrew her finger without being too greedy.

"Okay~ This looks much better."

She was very satisfied with her masterpiece, the two thick dark circles before her eyes were too distinct, even with glasses covering them.

And the little deskmate is too fair, a little bit of dark circles will look particularly obvious.

Luo Mingyu said that she was quite good at helping her deskmate bring back the glasses.

"That's right...ah...thank you."

Yan Jue couldn't see what she was like now, but since Luo Mingyu said so, she trusted her very much.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing for her to hold her face and rub it so much.

The current classroom is full of voices and people come and go.

Almost all the students in the class have arrived.