MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 8 Charming little toffee is actually green tea flavor (8)

There is one self-study class left in the afternoon.

Bi Ming took a bite of the creamy chestnut rice stick that Tang Bei stuffed to her, and the tip of her rosy tongue stretched out, and lightly licked off a little bit of debris from her lips.

It is obviously a temptation, but the movements are brisk like a small animal, with a bit of playfulness unique to a girl.

Pei Jingshuo held her face sideways, unaware that he had been staring at the girl for a long time.

Bi Ming is well aware of the importance of atmosphere, and stared at her biology book with her eyes fixed, as if she didn't notice the burning gaze on her side.

The pull between men and women has a lot to pay attention to.

The first is to control the rhythm, too easy to get will always give people a "cheap" feeling.

What Bi Ming wants is not "fast food" that can be together on impulse for three or five days, but the most simple and pure feelings of a teenager, so it takes a little more work.

In order to train the precious little sister Yin Han to be her most loyal vicious dog, Bi Ming is very patient.

In the eyes of others, the girl's cheeks were flushed with a light red due to the heat of the heat, the cheeks of the girl who answered the questions quietly and well, her nose bridge seemed to be coated with a beautiful halo, and her eyelashes were drooping, like a quiet black flower, covering the Eyes contemplating the subject.

It looks softer than Monet's oil paintings.

When Pei Jingshuo usually arrives at the self-study class, he either sleeps or slips away, but at this moment, he rarely picks up a pen and paper, without writing a word, his eyes are looking at his deskmate with impunity.

It's just that the atmosphere was used to break it, and Ran Le in front suddenly turned back:

"Shuo Shuo, do you want to fight tonight?"

"!" The black-haired boy glanced sharply at his friend, full of displeasure at being harassed.

Seeing his friend's posture, Ran Le couldn't help but leaned back with a "squeak", cold sweat oozing from his back.

Bi Ming also raised her eyes, very puzzled.

"Fight you..." Pei Jingshuo was about to scold him, but he swallowed the second half of the sentence as if he was worried, "Ran Le, you have nothing to beat."

"Brother, don't mess with me!" Ran Le saw that he was so angry that he was rubbing his fists, and quickly looked at Bi Ming, "Math class representative, take care of him!"

Bi Ming was confused, but seeing Pei Jingshuo's dark face, he could only persuade him softly: "The squad leader will remember the name later, be careful."

This is cleverly said.

If Bi Ming's mouth was an indiscriminate "don't hit people", then Pei Jingshuo's temper was probably blocked.

But what she said was, "Be careful," and her position changed instantly.

Pei Jingshuo was like a cat with frizzy fur. After being smoothed out by the owner, he immediately withdrew from the attacking state.

"You care about me so much?" He raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes locked on her.

Bi Ming "nervously" looked away: "Who, who cares about you? If the squad leader deducts points, a group will be punished."

The voice was very fast, as if he was deliberately covering up something.

"Oh, that's it." Seeing that she didn't dare to look at him, Pei Jingshuo couldn't help his brows, and suddenly burst into a smile.

Ran Le, who was eavesdropping, breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he didn't need to be beaten.

This world really is "one thing down one thing", I didn't expect the math class to suppress the big devil with just two words.

In fact, for Bi Ming, this is a very simple thing.

Because Pei Jingshuo is like a cold and sensitive little leopard, as long as he touches his fur, he is still very good.

After a while, the little leopard was lying on the table, sniffing the faint fragrance of jasmine flowers on the same table, and narrowed his eyes lazily.

For some reason, I always smelled a soothing smell when I was next to the girl.

In this regard, Bi Ming can only be said to be the charm of money.

After all, an expensive perfume specially designed for girls only needs a little spray behind the ears and wrists, enough to linger for hours, and to confuse straight men into thinking they are sitting next to a little fairy with her own body fragrance.

When the girls were still discussing which brand of shower gel is better, or spraying with a mess of adult perfumes, Bi Ming had already selected the most suitable fragrance for the original owner. Type scented shower and body lotions that bring out the pure beauty of this body.

Only by carefully designing every detail of the body, can the "personality" be shaped impeccably. Bi Ming has a lot of experience in this, not to mention that the original owner was in the youth of cardamom, and she was young and beautiful no matter how she dressed.

The light of the setting sun spilled into the classroom from the open window, and a jumping orange halo enveloped her side face, her long and curly eyelashes drooped gently, and the raised hair at her ears fell in a messy way. But she didn't notice it at all, but held the pen intently and left graceful handwriting on the test paper.

The boy's half-squinted eyes kept this scene in mind.

There were always rustling conversations in the self-study class in the classroom, but he couldn't hear anything except the rustling sound of her writing.

***

The annual school sports meet starts next week.

In a previous life, Yin Han remembered that it was this school sports meeting that promoted the love affair between Pei Jingshuo and Ruan Xiaoan.

Ruan Xiaoan was not good at sports, but he was taken to be a strong man and reported for an endurance run of 1,200. During the game, she was out of physical strength and fell in the middle of the game, and was carried to the school doctor's office by Pei Jingshuo, who was watching the game.

News of the two dating soon came out.

This time, Yin Han made up his mind to grab this long-distance running opportunity back.

However, as soon as she entered the classroom, she saw a scene that made her want to roll her eyes.

In the aisle of the last row, the boy holding the homework book had a stern brow with a smile, and the girl who was standing beside him on tiptoe but couldn't grab the homework was flushed with pink cheeks.

In her impression, Pei Jingshuo has never shown such a childish expression to the opposite sex.

She hooked her lips mockingly. Is this the unique magnetic field between male and female protagonists?

"Is it fun to grab my math homework, Pei Jingshuo?"

"It's all said to borrow me to copy it, who told you not to." The young man looked down at Bi Ming who was in front of him, and tapped her on the head with the workbook.

Bi Ming covered her head, narrowed her eyes, and took two steps forward: "Give it back to me!" While speaking, her foot "unintentionally" stepped on the other's shoe.

"Hi-" Pei Jingshuo gasped, took two steps back, and grabbed the things in his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The girl blinked worriedly, holding her homework book very innocently, "When I'm in a hurry...Are you all right?"

Pei Jingshuo finally managed to say two words: "It's okay." She must not have done it on purpose, or because of her own cheap hands.

Ran Le, who was watching the excitement in the front row, silently gave Bi Ming a thumbs up.

Bi Ming pursed her lips and seemed a little guilty: "That... Pei Jingshuo, if it hurts, I, I have safflower oil in my bag."

"No, it's not a big problem." The boy lost face, the snow-white limited-edition sneakers had black footprints, and his face was a little stinky.

After a while, he felt his arm being poked.

Turning his head, a small and portable bottle of safflower oil lay beside him, with a small note under it.

A pink post-it note, at first glance, it is his deskmate.

[Sorry (>people<) It will be much better to paint with this. ps. You can’t copy homework, but I can teach you if you can’t~]

The girl's delicate handwriting and the pink card made Pei Jingshuo's chest tightness dissipated in an instant.

He turned his head to look at her, but saw that the other party was counting the math homework that he had received, which was her responsibility as a class representative.

"Hello, Ruan Xiaoan." He called her name.

"Huh?" The girl looked at him sideways.

"Didn't you say you want to teach me—" The corners of his lips twitched, "When will it start?"

Bi Ming's voice was soft and slow: "Wait a moment when I hand over this pile of homework to the teacher."

Tang Bei, who was across the aisle next to him, squeezed his fist.

Damn, he originally planned to ask Bi Ming a few physics questions between classes, and Pei Jingshuo usually doesn't hand in his homework, why is he rushing to be a student today?

The next second, he heard Yin Han by his side sneer a few times, gloomy and scary.

He couldn't help being curious, he secretly glanced sideways, good guy, the girl's eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Green tea bitch, pretending to be disgusting."

The voice was so soft that only Tang Bei next to him could hear a few words.

He frowned, although he didn't know what Yin Han was complaining about suddenly, it was so ugly.

After Bi Ming left the classroom with the pile of homework, it happened that the representative of the physical education class tapped the blackboard a few times with a measuring ruler, making the whole noisy classroom quiet.

"Listen, everyone, the number of applicants for next week's school sports meeting is not complete, the men's and women's 1,200-meter endurance run, as well as relay running and pole vault... If you haven't signed up for the event, come to me as soon as possible, or I will It's mandatory."

Yin Han knew that there would still be a shortage of women's places in endurance running, and finally arranged for Ruan Xiaoan to be on top.

She gritted her teeth, looked at Pei Jingshuo with an indifferent face not far away, and stood up: "I signed up for the 1,200-meter long-distance running!"

The people in the classroom were startled by her.

"Hanhan, are you serious?" Yin Han's girlfriends cast strange looks.

The 1,200-meter endurance run is something that most girls will not report, because even if it is a normal jogging, this distance can already make people tired, let alone racing with others.

And Yin Han is not an expert in sports, and usually does not show any track and field talent in physical education class. This decision is indeed unexpected.

"I'm going to challenge myself, can't I?" Yin Han smiled, looking at Pei Jingshuo who was looking at him provocatively.

With a confident and proud gesture, the bright and incomparable girl seemed to want to prove something.

Pei Jingshuo, who simply glanced at her: ...

He didn't care about Yin Han's decision, and simply ignored Qingmei's fiery gaze.

"Brother Shuo, why is she staring at you when she signed up for her?" Ran Le in the front row was also puzzled.

"I don't know." The boy withdrew his gaze and kicked his friend's chair boredly. "By the way, go ask Xu Yang, is there any shortage of women for 1,200 meters?"

Xu Yang is the representative of the physical education class on the podium.

"What do you mean by women?" Ran Le was confused, "Isn't the event we signed up for men's relay running?"

"If you ask, just ask, stop talking nonsense." Pei Jingshuo frowned impatiently.

Ran Le shrugged helplessly, rushed up to exchange a few words with the PE representative, and then swaggered back.

"After Yin Han reported it, the women's 1,200 meters are already full."

Pei Jingshuo let out an "um", then lay back on the table with a languid look.

"No, big brother, what do you want?" Ran Le died of curiosity, "What's the use of knowing this?"

"It's useless, just ask." Pei Jingshuo said perfunctorily.

"Come on, cross the river and demolish the bridge." Ran Le's fingers trembled, and he couldn't believe that he was "throwing away when he ran out".

"Why, do you have an opinion?" The young man looked at his friend and snorted coldly.

"No—" Ran Le resolutely confessed, "Shuo Shuo, how can I have any opinion on you?"

But he was also really curious as to why his friend cared so much about the woman Qian2.