My wife is pure and pure

Appropriate cheerfulness and initiative are limited to normal contact and social interaction, if it wasn't for a wave of sneak attacks in the locker room before.

Luo Mingyu's face towards Ling Yuqiu today should be the same as before.

But obviously not.

It is impossible for any girl to be unaffected by this. This is not a level of touching a small hand, or accidentally hugging her.

For girls, especially at this age, kissing still has a very romantic fantasy.

The same is true for Luo Mingyu, even though the theoretical first kiss was lost when she was very young, but it is not as good as puberty, and she will still have instinctive fantasies.

Especially when the target is a big sister like Ling Yuqiu.

So the shyness she showed today and the shyness of anticipation are indispensable.

Of course, with Luo Mingyu's nature, as long as she crosses the final bottom line, she will directly reveal her true colors, and being shy is just her disguise.

The so-called once acquainted with Ling Yuqiu, she seldom feels sincerely embarrassed about what kind of posture she plays with Ling Yuqiu.

Ling Yuqiu didn't dislike this.

In other words, she, who is cold by nature and lacks emotional fluctuations, really needs such a happy person to grow up with.

Looking at the girl with her head bowed and her face flushed, Ling Yuqiu reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go to lunch."

"Oh, oh oh!"

As if waking up from a dream, Luo Mingyu raised her head in panic, and then ran out in desperation.

It is also pretending and acting.

Everything is in service to my previous image.

Although the kiss was not on the mouth this time, it was compared to the sudden sneak attack last time.

This kind of warming atmosphere, on the contrary, seemed even more ambiguous.

It also gave Luo Mingyu more time to taste the hormonal surge brought about by this close contact.

What matters is a sentiment and atmosphere.

It's like a hobby of many choices, in terms of the taste felt by the actual body.

It's not comfortable, even far worse than my own hands.

But it is because of the atmosphere and sentiment, coupled with the psychological stimulation, that it looks extraordinarily emotional.

Luo Mingyu trotted out of the classroom to the corridor, and couldn't help touching her neck that had just been sucked.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the selfie camera.

Lifting off the low ponytail that had been changed by Ling Yuqiu, a small bright red strawberry came into view.

The shape that comes out looks quite cute, unlike some other mission targets, who like to be chewed by dogs.

The bite marks are not bad either.

If it wasn't for the bad influence and the unnecessary troubles it would bring to herself, Luo Mingyu would rather show it off and brag about it.

Of course, this is just thinking about it.

Back then, even when she and Ling Yuqiu had progressed to the point where Luo Mingyu could cooperate immediately with just a whistle.

Ling Yuqiu didn't allow her to show off like this.

Say that the influence is not good, just wait until she graduates.

But Luo Mingyu's rationality couldn't stand that time at all.

And just as Luo Mingyu was looking around with her mobile phone and taking a selfie, there was a sound of the classroom door closing behind her.

She was so scared that she quickly put away her phone, and saw Ling Yuqiu from a distance and finally shook the colorful rope in her hand before leaving to the other side.

"Huh~ Fuck, it's really exciting."

Luo Mingyu let out a long breath. Teacher Ling Yuqiu's change made Luo Mingyu suddenly panic that the situation was out of her control.

Although she hasn't had too much initiative all the time.

And as the situation calmed down, the female voice in Luo Mingyu's head, which was able to pour out the three armies, jumped out especially against Luo Mingyu's will.

[It’s really exciting, did you almost stick up on the side of the podium just now and use it as a socket?It just happens to fulfill your previous dreams. 】

【ha?What dream do I have? 】

Luo Mingyu is doing things right, why doesn't she know her dream?

【Didn't you always dream of letting Ling Yuqiu hold you and play a song on the podium?How did you forget it so quickly?I remember when you told me, your eyes were shining brightly. 】

[Just kidding, why are you so innocent? ! 】

Luo Mingyu argued hard, even if she didn't have a single drop of reason.

【Then do you want to~】

【Yes I do. 】

This kind of argument is meaningless, and Luo Mingyu is not willing to waste too much saliva, anyway, she feels that she has won.

After gradually leaving the music classroom over there.

The blush on Luo Mingyu's face also quickly faded away, thanks to the long-term continuous training, whether active or passive.

She can do it, control the flush on her face according to her own needs.

It's not that precise, but it's enough to assist my acting skills.

That's what she did when she faced Ling Yuqiu just now.

But now there is no need for the expression of blushing, and when I go back to the classroom, it is completely unnecessary to use this expression to deal with Yan Jue.

Yes, Luo Mingyu didn't intend to go directly to Mengmeng.

Anyway, I spend the longest time with Mengmeng, and I can use it whenever I want.

But it is not so easy for Yan Jue to find opportunities.

After all, most of her are not very social, and in school, there are not many opportunities to find a real solitude.

Luo Mingyu touched the colorful rope in her pocket and walked into the classroom.

Of course, the little deskmate deserves a colorful rope given away by herself, and she was one of the people Luo Mingyu was going to give away.

In the classroom at noon today, only Yan Jue was doing self-study by himself.

This opportunity is just right for Luo Mingyu to get what he wanted.

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For the upcoming holidays brought about by the college entrance examination and the Dragon Boat Festival, the little deskmate didn't have much feeling about it.

Other than moving things around the house this week, nothing has changed in her life.

Even at home, she will maintain her own study plan very self-disciplined.

She wouldn't even go out to play with children of her normal age.

One is that Yan Jue really has no interest in these things, and the other is that she really doesn't have many friends.

After Luo Mingyu said before that he would go for an outing with his family during the Dragon Boat Festival, Yan Jue naturally had no extra expectations for it.

It's better to take this opportunity to digest the content of the recent review and enjoy the ocean of knowledge.

Therefore, she took the holiday very indifferently, even being out of tune with most of her peers, and even most of the social animals.

If Luo Mingyu can be completely quit, then she will really be like a little nun who eats vegetarian food and prays to Buddha, without all kinds of worldly desires here.

During the lunch break, Yan Jue will mostly do some subjects that don't test memory so much and don't require too much concentration on thinking.

Subjects such as Chinese that require daily accumulation are the best choice.

After a morning of study, even Yan Jue would feel a little bit tired with not enough brain at this time.

I just want to use up my last physical strength, and then go to eat and take a rest.

The little deskmate has always been very meticulous about her plans. Although she is a stuffy bookworm, it doesn't mean that she doesn't do anything except study.

Otherwise she wouldn't have such a good figure (ignoring the front weight).

There was only one person in the classroom, and Luo Mingyu's arrival naturally attracted Yan Jue's attention.

As long as he is not doing science questions, Yan Jue's basic perception of the surrounding environment is not weak, at least at the average level of most of his classmates.

The reason why she was considered stupid to a large extent was that she was unwilling to have too many contacts with people she didn't like.

And it doesn't have a cold face like Han Zitong.

Therefore, she always feels dull.

There's nothing wrong with that, and in school, in high school, the social aspect of relationships isn't particularly important.

With Luo Mingyu's arrival, Yan Jue immediately interrupted the main idea of ​​reading comprehension with his voiceless voice.

She curiously looked up at Luo Mingyu who was walking towards her.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Yan Jue put down his pen, feeling puzzled that Luo Mingyu didn't go straight to the cafeteria.

Normally, there is no need to come back after helping the teacher off.

Is something missing?

The little deskmate began to subconsciously start to speculate based on possible reasons.

By the way, why has it been so long...does it take so long to go to the teacher's office to help put down the guitar?