The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

Rong Yu really made Ji Li angry this time.

He waited for Ji Li to go to the practice room, but Ji Li turned a blind eye; he went to the restaurant to have dinner with Ji Li, but Ji Li refused to speak; he took the initiative to sit next to Ji Li during class, Ji Li got up and left without any extra eyes. Give it to him.

But there seems to be room for reversal. For example, he pulled Ji Li's sleeve and called Ji Li's name.

Ji Li reluctantly sat down, but didn't say a word to him, just sulking himself.

When I arrived in the mecha practice room, I got even worse. I didn't even look at Rong Yu and sat on the side.

This situation lasted for several days. Until Friday, the senior sister of the student union called them out mysteriously: "What are you two thinking about the color gun celebration?"

Rong Yu was stunned, only then did he remember the last time the senior sister called him out.

The color gun celebration of the Star School, formerly the celebration of the Star School, was later transformed into an alternative celebration.

One of the most challenging activities is organized by the seniors and seniors of the Student Union. On the day of the event, the entire school will be decorated as a maze and various levels will be set up. There are twelve levels in total, each with a gatekeeper. The assessment items are different. Students use color guns and fights to eliminate each other, and finally guarantee their survival, and those who pass the most levels will be rewarded.

Prior to this, the first and second stages of the color gun celebrations in the middle school were always contracted by Rong Yu and Ji Li.

The senior sister asked them, "Should you two be gatekeepers this time?"

Rong Yu smiled and asked, "Isn't it all made by seniors?"

The senior sister had no expression on her face: "Originally there were, but now the seniors have been beaten by you to shut themselves down."

Rong Yu didn't feel guilty at all, and even squinted his eyes with a smile, and his chin was also raised, with a triumphant appearance, quite a bit awkward.

Ji Li glanced at it, and then unconsciously wilted his head.

Seeing this scene, the senior sister vaguely remembered the campus gossip, her eyes were searchlighted, wandering back and forth between the two teenagers, and finally cleared her throat: "What do you mean?"

"I'll go." Rong Yu has always enjoyed this kind of activity that can join in the fun and beat people blatantly.

Without going to tell me, I still had to pull Ji Li's sleeve in front of the senior sister, and motioned for him to agree.

Ji Li pressed his lips and pulled out his sleeves imperceptibly: "Whatever."

The elder sister is even more sure, the online rumors are true. Rong Yuguo is really obsessed with Ji Li, but it is a pity that Luo Hua deliberately flows and is ruthless. Ji Li, a little young master, can't be climbed from a little bit of family background, how can he be regarded as Rong Yu, a foolish fellow.

Thinking about it this way, the senior sister still has a little pity for Rong Yu, thinking that this junior is very talented, even if he comes from a humble background, he has a good future. When he is planted on Ji Li, she faints and causes trouble someday, maybe even no one It would be too miserable.

The elder sister made up her mind, she deliberately separated them, and said with a smile: "In this case, Rong Yu, you go to the North Gate No. 1 pass, and Ji Li goes to the training ground's No. 10 pass."

One north and one south, too far to fly with wings.

Rong Yu wanted to protest, but he heard Ji Li let out a faint "um", which showed that he didn't want to be with him.

He closed his mouth immediately.

Why did he quarrel with Ji Li?

Rong Yu walked out the door angrily, and as soon as he left the school sister's sight, he couldn't help holding Ji Li's wrist and pulling back: "Jili, you wait for me."

Ji Li looked cold and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Rong Yu looked at him with a smile, "I can't give you gooey candy, what else can you do?"

Ji Li thought, what else does he have, can he give himself to him?

... He is not rare to give it to him.

Rong Yu cautiously caught in the bag.

I took out a fluffy dumpling and saw that the hair was a little sparse, and it was pitifully "tweeting" and it bounced in the palm of his hand.

Ji Li's eyes widened slightly.

Puffer Ball?

He could even recognize that it was the one confiscated by the interstellar history teacher, and it should be kept in the teacher's office.

Rong Yu saw the sparse hair of Mao Maoqiu and fiddled with it twice with a guilty conscience: "Muddy sugar has a misunderstanding, and has a small fight with it."

Obviously, the sticky skin sugar is jealous and deep-fried, which makes the hairy ball bald.

Rong Yu discovered that the combat effectiveness of mucosal candies is unexpectedly strong in the pet world.

"It can grow back again." Rong Yu added.

Ji Li pursed his lips: "...how did you get it back?"

"Secret." Rong Yu blinked.

It's not as shameful to follow the **** of the Star History teacher to mess around and run errands, but it is better not to say in front of Ji Li.

Ji Li was silent for a moment.

Rong Yu slowed down her voice as if to please, "Ji Li...I found Mao Maoqiu for you, okay?"

A smile in his eyes, like sweet water dripping out, seems to have long believed that the other party is soft-hearted, and put the fluffy ball in his hand, heavy, fingertips touching, and warm and crisp.

Ji Li was in a daze for a moment, the glacier melted in his eyes, and he almost responded and said yes.

He woke up, but still lowered his voice: "No."

Ji Li is indeed angry, but the crux of the problem is not here.

Rather, his mental experience clearly exposed all his thoughts. He knows what his spiritual body is like when he is out of the body, those dark, weak, shameful, and irritating selves... If they don't miss anything, they will definitely be betrayed clean.

It doesn't matter if it is in the hands of others, but it is in the hands of Rong Yu.

He least wants to lose face in front of him.

If Rong Yu knew the truth, his thoughts, his image... all over.

He just thought of that scene, he couldn't wait to lock his mental body twelve times so that no one would see it again.

Ji Li was cruel, pursed his lips, and pushed the fluffy ball back again: "I don't want it."

The smile in Rong Yu's eyes dimmed.

Ji Li's heart wrinkled, and his fingertips moved, trying to do something.

Rong Yu smiled quickly: "...Well, then I will go back first."

Ji Li's hand still didn't reach out.

Still have to hold back.

Even if this guy is acting like a baby, he can't be soft-hearted.

Ji Li frowned and couldn't help but tighten his lips.

"What should I do--"

Rong Yu fluttered on the bed in the dormitory, turned his face like a salted fish, and sighed constantly.

He hasn't touched Ji Li's little tentacles for several days, and he hasn't fed Ji Li's little cake for several days, his hands are itchy and his heart is more itchy.

And he found another thing, compared with the smaller tentacles, Ji Li's cold treatment of him made him feel empty.

Why is the young master so self-willed that he must have his pet? It won't work to buy the same one, and it won't work to retrieve the fluffy ball for him.

Is his gooey candy so cute?

Rong Yu temporarily placed the fluffy ball on Yang Xizhou's side, and the slime candy was sitting on his chest right now, picking out all the fluff left on his body.

"Vinegar essence," Rong Yu looked at the sticky sugar for a while, poking the little guy, thinking that Ji Li was so obsessed with this little thing, he couldn't help muttering: "Blue face is a disaster."

I don't know if it's mucosine, or someone who is stubborn and proud.

Gooey Sugar was still angry, just grunting with her cheeks.

Rong Yu fiddled with the little guy, still reluctant to bear it, thinking of the arrangement of this color gun celebration, couldn't help but call up the address book and dialed the senior sister's connection.

The face of the senior sister appeared on the light screen.

Rong Yu said hello with a smile, and went straight to the subject: "Senior sister, discuss things. Is it possible for the level to arrange for me and Ji Li?"

The elder sister's eyes flickered, and she asked cautiously, "Is this not so good?"

Rong Yu could only flicker with a smile: "Senior sister, please. There will be such an activity next time. I will obey the organization and make the trip without any ambiguity."

"Then... I think about it..."

The senior sister was vaguely moved, her eyes drifting to the left unconsciously.

After hanging up the call, outside the visible field of view of the light screen, sat a quiet and correct posture.

"School brother Ji." The senior sister nodded to him, not as kind as in the daytime, but a little more respectful, "What's the matter?"

If there are other people present, there will even be a slight doubt about the attitude of the senior sister.

Given Ji Li's current situation, it was not worthy of the cautious and respectful attitude of senior sister.

"Just follow the arrangement he said." Ji Li nodded slightly, "Senior Sister is in trouble."

The boy left a faint sentence, and stood up. The neatly ironed uniform did not have any wrinkles, showing that he had learned very well in etiquette.

The elder sister stood alone, staring blankly at the leaving back.

According to who said the arrangement?

... Rong Yu? !

and many more!

Did she know something? !