My youth love story can't be so scumbag

But depending on the situation, this kind of gangster should belong to the type of desperate and not playful.

"How did you think about what happened last time?" For fear that Tang Yi would forget, Wen Jing took the initiative to mention, "I'm serious... okay, I'll tell you directly without fear of embarrassment. My love experience is equivalent to No, although I had a bullshit ex-boyfriend, but it was the type who talked in the morning and spent the afternoon without touching your hands. I really didn't lie to you."

"Ex-boyfriend..." Huang Mao had never heard Wen Jing say such a thing.And the face-saving elder sister actually brought up the scandal in front of so many people.Sure enough, I really had no chance to compete with this man, my face was solemn, and after a few seconds of burying my head, Huang Mao led the other gangsters to move away, "Big sister, we will go first."

"Ah? Oh..." Seeing Huang Mao suddenly leave with other gangsters, Wen Jing nodded in agreement without asking why, "Remember to call me when you leave in the afternoon."

After agreeing to Wen Jing, the colorful gangsters left sparsely.Only Huang Mao, who slowed down a few beats, deliberately moved to Tang Yi's side, and made a cold warning: "Don't be sorry to our eldest sister."

As for his provocation, Tang Yi didn't fight back with Yan Yi, but slowly stretched out a hand, and said flatly, "Take out your hand."

"...Huh? No!" Recalling the last three seconds of despair, Huang Mao's mentality exploded, and of course the ruthless face he had just shown disappeared in an instant.Huang Mao put his hands behind his back and shook his head repeatedly, refusing to stretch out.It was Tang Yi who stared straight at him for a long time before he had to take out his hand, and told Tang Yi with his eyes: Wrong, wrong, I shouldn’t have pretended (beep——) just now, I was wrong, you let me go Well, and my fingers.

Tang Yi slowly reached out to his pocket...

Gulu, Huangmao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It wasn't until a red note was stuffed into Huang Mao's hands that he recovered from the brink of collapse with a look of astonishment.

"Coupons for fast food restaurants in class five of the second year, welcome." Squinting his eyes, Tang Yi gave a kind smile.

"Oh..." Holding the scroll in his hand, Huang Mao staggered, turned around and ran away, and said in a horrified tone, "I will definitely go!"

"You seem to have a good relationship..."

Wen Jing stared blankly at Tang Yi and Huang Mao who was running away.

"Well, I think this yellow hair is pretty good." Staring at Wen Jing, Tang Yi said tentatively, "I caught him when I was looking for you before, and even threatened to cut his fingers for interrogation, but he didn't betray you at all. "

"Oh...that's right." Wen Jing nodded, turned around indifferently, and started walking in the corridor of the teaching building.

And Tang Yi naturally stood side by side with her, looked at her from the side, and tremblingly said: "His special concern is you."

"Oh, that's really surprising." Wen Jing continued to nod numbly, neither showing emotion, nor showing the girl's heart that grew grateful for the yellow hair after knowing this secret, as plain as water.

[Rejecting the heroine in an online novel by sending off girls is undoubtedly looking for death.Except, of course, the braised fish, which is really good.Scum point +30]

"You already knew?" Tang Yi asked curiously.

"I'm not lacking in understanding. After getting along for so long, anyone who has a good impression of me can understand whoever is a girl." The eldest sister always turns into a girl in strange places, and shows a high EQ side, "So You told me that he meant to reject me?"

"No." Tang Yi shook his head.

"So you promise me?" Wen Jing looked at Tang Yi and asked suspiciously.

"No." Tang Yi continued to shake his head.

"Scumbag." With a blank look, Wen Jing spoke clearly.

"Thank you...it's been a long time since anyone said that about me."

"OK, I understand what you mean." Wen Jing bumped Tang Yi's chest with her elbow, showing a sudden smile, "To be honest, I don't like yellow hair. Then, I can't make any changes for you , that's it."

"Oh..." I always feel that in Wen Jing, Tang Yi can find something that he has already thrown away - conscience.

"By the way, you hang out with so many boys..." Don't you think there is one that suits you?

What Tang Yi hadn't finished speaking was the latter sentence.However, because the bad boys never let people finish talking.Therefore, after being interrupted, Wen Jing's understanding of this sentence completely changed.

"Hey! You still don't believe I'm a virgin!"

"..."

The theme of the festival may be repeated Shura.

After dealing with the affairs of the student union, the white president happened to come across this scene while taking an elegant walk.

Chapter 110: The Daily Life of the Shura Field Is Tiring

The sentence "You still don't believe I'm a virgin" can be interpreted from many angles: for example, after the man's inspection, he didn't achieve the effect in common sense, so he asked the other party "You liar!" The superficially suave boyfriend has no courage to hit a home run at all, and can only hint with "You must be a liar!" If you don't want to be responsible, use "You liar!" as an excuse to break up.

In short, no matter what kind of interpretation it is, Tang Yi can't escape the positioning of a naive critic, a coward, and a scumbag.

Therefore, in this case, the strange eyes of the people around are not envy.

It should be ridicule, sympathy, or contempt.

"..." Staring at Tang Yi, Fang Yuan's cheeks blushed slightly, mixed with embarrassment and anger.Then, she straightened the [Student Union] armband on her upper arm, walked quickly to Tang Yi, grabbed his hand, and took him away without any explanation, "On campus, it is forbidden to be unhealthy!"

"Huh? You in white..." Wen Jing was a little stunned. After Fang Yuan inexplicably took Tang Yi away, she realized that she immediately followed behind, "Hey, let's continue the topic just now! I'm really not ..."

"Will you be arrested by the student union for speaking yellow accent..."

Lan Gao's melon-eating student stared blankly at the tender group going away.

……

"President, why did you come out to fight pornography again?" When Tang Yi was dragged away by Fang Yuan, he had some sense of sight from the previous meeting.

Fang Yuan ignored Tang Yi, but was immersed in her confusion.She didn't understand that the age of the first hug was 16 years old, the kiss should be postponed for two years, and the age of that thing should be postponed for another two years, so it should be at least 20 years old.So, why did Wen Jing keep bragging about this matter?High school students in their prime, maintain a healthy opposite sex. Isn't communication the normal bottom line!

"You two aren't together, are you?" Finally, after seeing Fang Yuan skillfully dragging Tang Yi for a long time, Wen Jing couldn't help but speak.

Fang Yuan stopped, looked at Wen Jing, and shook her head: "No."

Should be no.

After all, the prerequisites for a relationship are: mutual liking, a formal date, and a clear confession.

There are obviously two things that she and Tang Yi are not satisfied with.

No, two, or two and a half?

Fang Yuan, whose brain was in a difficult tangle, was extremely confused about the answer to this question. After thinking about it, she could only judge her own half, which was certain.

"Then why did you take Tang Yi away?" Wen Jing folded her hands on her chest and stared at Fang Yuan with displeasure.Although the relationship between them is not bad, it is not good enough to be cut off directly.

"Snatch, snatch? I just want to bring this disturbing person to the office of the student union, close the door, and give him a good reprimand!" After tilting the position of the [student union] armband on her upper arm, Fang Yuan nodded. Nodding, he explained to himself.

"What? The president is going to lock me in the student union office? What kind of creative activities do lonely men and widows do?" Tang Yi suddenly asked Fang Yuan continuously with excitement.However, after he turned around and thought about it, he began to advise Fang Yuan in a serious manner, "Well... Although there seem to be a lot of this type of film and television dramas, I also like them, but after all, the Lanyue High School classroom door incident has spread. It doesn't sound good, let's change places."

"Oh, I see." Another place?Thank you also need such a sense of ceremony?

"What do you know, just do it?" Standing between the two of them, Wen Jing directly pushed them away, "The morale is ruined by you people who correct the morale. Since you are not together, why don't you separate your hands quickly? "

"I-I'm worried about him running away." Fang Yuan turned her head away, took off the armband from her upper arm, and said nonsense with a serious face.

"Wow, I really don't understand you two." Looking at the nervous Fang Yuan and the lazy Tang Yi, Wen Jing began to be puzzled.After Tang Yi rescued the white one alone, he said it wasn't because he liked it.The white one obviously has a crush on Tang Yi, but he seems to be struggling with something unexpectedly, unexpectedly troublesome.Forget it, that's fine, Wen Jing shrugged her shoulders relaxedly, "You guys just keep going like this, it's best not to figure it out forever."

"..." Fang Yuan tilted her head in confusion.

As for Tang Yi, since he had been in the Shura field twice, his tired body no longer knew how to rest.I had no choice but to yawn, and planned to turn around and leave: "President, please lead classmate Wen Jing to play for a while, I'm going to rehearse."

However, before taking a few steps, Tang Yi was dragged back by Wen Jing's paw, pulling at his collar.

"Axi! My collar is pulled five times a day on average, can you change positions?" Tang Yi was really a little irritable, why did all the girls he knew attack like this.

"You, what are you rehearsing for?" Wen Jing rarely stuttered.Moreover, it has become subtly tweaked.

"It's just a stage play. It was originally a huge production, but it was squeezed into a 3-minute short play by Lucifer of the student union. However, you can come and see it when the time comes." Tang Yi said lightly.

"Stage play? Is that so..." Wen Jing let go of her hand, nodded, and then mocked Tang Yi lightly, "A person like you can work hard to perform on stage? Don't fall asleep on it, Ha ha."

"I'll go on stage when I'm full of sleep." Tang Yi turned his head and smiled wryly.

I don't want to either, what should I do?

"By the way...isn't it fun to do this kind of performance?" Wen Jing asked curiously, like a kid in a kindergarten class.

Unlike the loli group, the two in the black and white group are very easy to understand.It's embarrassing to say it, obviously you are high school students.

So, Tang Yi, who understood his mind, asked tentatively, "Have you ever participated in an art festival?"

"Ah? Nonsense! Surely not..." Wen Jing glanced at Tang Yi, and then at Fang Yuan.It was overestimated to say that she was in the senior class, at most the middle class.Wen Jing, wandering between the middle class and the small class, started paddling with her feet on the ground, "There must be no activities at the hot girls' high school that confiscated tuition fees. And if I go up to perform, people will definitely think that I want to dominate the whole school..."

"..." Tang Yi felt that Wen Jing was not good enough to stand up to scrutiny, "Then what talent do you have?"

"Mouth organ."

"..." The contrast from name to personality made Tang Yi feel that this young lady might have gained her position by being cute.And looking at Wen Jing, who was so condescending that she didn't have a little old-fashioned air, Tang Yi sighed helplessly, "You should have said it earlier. Now the list of performers has been handed in. According to the rules, no more people can be added."

"I just asked, don't mind too much." Wen Jing continued to paddle with her feet, and then slowly recalled, "Actually... when I was in the third grade, I once played the harmonica in the small auditorium of the school. New Year's Day performance. However, Qin disappeared later, so I didn't think about it again..."

"I don't know if the student union can help you steal and modify it temporarily."

Fang Yuan had just put on the armband of the [Student Union], and took the pains to take it off again.

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PS: The main thread of the art festival has started.

PSS: The next chapter is still a while away.

PSSS: Braised fish team 3:1 Lucifer team, my tql.

Chapter 110 Nine

"I didn't expect to be able to pass..." Holding the accordion, she sat in the dressing room at the backstage of Lanyue Private High School Auditorium.Wen Jing's nervous heart is like a ball in the hands of a basketball rookie, jumping side to side, unable to find the north.Then, looking at Tang Yi, who was lazily fiddled with the phone, his quiet heart couldn't calm down even more, "What if I really screwed up? Will it hold you back..."

"Don't mind at all, Manyan Society got zero points because the minimum can only be zero points. Even if you blow the harmonica like a mouse's paw grinds glass, Zhou Yu can use S-level embarrassment to attract hatred for you." Tang Yi Nodding his head in comfort.

"Hey! What an embarrassing show, I don't have any lines at all!" Zhou Yu, who was wearing a suit by the side, complained with trembling legs.Although he didn't have a prominent role in the less than 3-minute plot, the inherent attribute of a dead house that can't be on the stage still made him nervous and uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Chen Chen, who was more homely, was as stable as an old dog, completely free from stage fright, and even fell asleep...

"Hey, hey! I'll be playing in a while, don't sleep! Or, be nervous with me!" Pushing and shoving Chen Chen, who was sitting still, Zhou Yu's mentality was a bit worse, and he didn't seem to be twisting his buttocks in front of the whole school at all. The aura that a house dancer should have.

"By the way...the white one is quite interesting." Putting the accordion on her lap, Wen Jing took the initiative to speak after a pause.

"Yeah, she's not bad, right?" Tang Yi gave Chao Wenjing a thumbs up with a little complacency.

"Tsk, what are you proud of. But there are good girls around you..." There are quite a lot of good girls.Turning her head to look at Luo Siyu who was putting on makeup for Yu Xinyue, Wen Jing choked on her follow-up words.Looking at Tang Yi, she asked curiously again, "Goddesses of that level definitely look down on ordinary boys, so you?"

"What should I say?" Tang Yi put down his phone, yawned, then propped his head, looked at Wen Jing, whose tone became gossip, and said, "The boss is full of Yingying Yanyan, you let me mess around with you." How can you feel at ease, my little brothers?"

Tang Yi originally thought that mocking Wen Jing like this would make her directly irritable and disperse her nervousness by the way.However, her natural reaction defeated herself: "What is Yingyingyanyan? Is it a dirty joke?"

"..." Tang Yi continued to play with his phone with his head down, and clicked on Tan Xi's recorded version of the song "The Villain's Life of the Young Lady and the Young Master" to pass the time.

"Ahhh, I still can't bear it. Her skin is so fair, her breasts are big, and her face is so invincibly beautiful." Looking at Luo Siyu's profile, Wen Jing's mood could not be quiet at all.And he was lost in thought. This kind of girl who can overwhelm most of the girls' school with just plain makeup, Tang Yi doesn't seem to have any idea, it's too strange, "Weird, what kind of girl do you like?"

"Of course it's a beautiful girl with a big chicken." Tang Yi answered truthfully.

"Is there really that kind of girl?" Tang Yi was always puzzled by the eldest sister's thirst for knowledge.

"Let me ask you. The white one, that goddess, and count me in." Wen Jing asked Tang Yi persistently, with a rare embarrassment on her cheeks, "Which type do you prefer? It doesn't matter the face."

"President's stock chooses 1, school girl's stock chooses 2, and sister's stock chooses 3." Tang Yi repeated.

"Who are you talking to..."

When Wen Jing was looking for Kan Dashan, Tang Yi's best friend, sitting on a chair, Yu Xinyue, who was manipulated by Luo Siyu, a special make-up artist of Manyan Society, glanced at option 2 above her line of sight, and frowned slightly: "Hey, Your lips curl into a smile."

"Ah? Sister, what are you talking about?" Luo Siyu, who was caught eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, didn't panic at all, and skillfully helped Yu Xinyue draw the eyeliner.

"Who is your sister? It's inexplicable." Yu Xinyue and Luo Siyu met because of the previous stage play rehearsals. Although they didn't have much contact with each other, Yu Xinyue felt that she already recognized people very clearly.For example, this guy is an enhanced version of Lin Xuefei who can't cry.

"Could it be that you don't want to know what kind of high school students your brother likes?" Luo Siyu looked at Yu Xinyue subtly.

"Sorry, he really doesn't like high school students." Yu Xinyue shrugged her shoulders contemptuously, "As far as I know, he is a pedophile with poor breasts and short hair, and he has no resistance to girls who are pure and unpretentious. power. And, fond of a forbidden and immoral dangerous relationship."

"Hey? Did he say that?" Luo Siyu asked suspiciously, while thinking about how to find breast pads, a wig, and a coquettish rose red lipstick for Yu Xinyue.

"Of course, I don't know what he is like? We are brother and sister." Yu Xinyue snorted coldly, her tone full of wisdom.After all, he ordered all the sister-control books she secretly added to Tang Yi's bookshelf.

"Oh? But, I won't cater to your brother's preferences." Squinting her eyes, Luo Siyu smiled quietly, "It's different from Sister Wen Jing, Sister Fang Yuan, and Sister An Xin that you don't know. , Classmate Tang Yi and I are really just ordinary classmates, really."

"What?! What's the relationship between that sister-in-law and my brother? What happened to the president of the student council? And who are An and An Xin?!" Yu Xinyue, who was put on make-up, couldn't sit still, and murmured these three names in her heart, regretting You shouldn't have lost that note.

"Ah? I just said it casually, don't take it to heart." Luo Siyu quickly changed her words to appease Yu Xinyue.

"That... I think you're not bad." Yu Xinyue's tone became hesitant, and she added after a moment of hesitation, "I just want to know about his basic situation at school, because this guy is not worry-free..."

"Okay, then don't tell your brother." Luo Siyu smiled gently, and the message conveyed in the smile was: hate them.

Looking at the two who were putting on makeup, Tang Yi felt worried about his sister: "There is too much difference in level..."

"Clap clap clap-"

While putting on makeup, loud applause erupted from the audience in the auditorium outside, and all the clubs waiting in the background were covered with a layer of honey pressure.

"It's too strong. The art department is worthy of being the school's trump card club. It actually uses the programs that have won awards in national competitions in the school's art festival."

"This year's popular championship program should belong to them."