Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

Then Diao Chan was beaten to death by Hua Mulan who was dead and stood up again.

Yan Ming looked at the phone screen: "..."

Lu Ziju followed the soldiers to the crystal of Diao Chan's house: "I'm sorry."

Yan Ming: "Dad, give me a chance, Dad."

Lu Ziju looked helpless.

"One chance, one chance." Yan Ming put his palms together in a begging gesture, with pitiful eyes.

Lu Ziju had no choice but to put down his cell phone and watch Diao Chan's crystal, watching the fight between the cannonball soldiers on both sides.

Diao Chan finally came back to life, came out and quickly cleared the line of soldiers, changed into quick walking shoes, stepped on two brilliant yellow lights, blocked Hua Mulan's vision, and ran towards the crystal of Hua Mulan's house regardless of her head.

Lu Ziju didn't see Diao Chan for a few seconds, and when he paid attention again, he found that she happened to be blocking his vision, and walked around from the side, trying to forcefully demolish his own crystal when he wasn't paying attention.

But now Diao Chan has wiped out all the troops on his side, and the tower cannot be dismantled, so Hua Mulan turned her head and went after Diao Chan.

The crystal of Hua Mulan's family has only two drops of blood. Diao Chan started selling equipment while running, and replaced it with physical equipment such as Armor Breaking and Army Breaking. He only needs to attack the crystal twice with a normal attack.

In addition, Diao Chan came out with a pair of speed shoes and ran too fast. Hua Mulan chased halfway, and saw Diao Chan tap off her own crystal.

The big word "failure" appeared on the screen of the phone.

Now it was Lu Ziju who looked at the phone screen suspiciously.

Yan Ming looked at Lu Ziju's swollen face, smiled, put down his phone and walked towards him. When Lu Ziju raised his eyes, he lowered his eyes. The head kissed his lips.

All the things Lu Ziju wanted to complain about were probably exhausted in this kiss.

Yan Ming kissed very urgently, he didn't care, as if he wanted to plunder all the air in Lu Ziju's mouth.

Lu Ziju wanted to push him away, but instead Yan Ming was angered. He bit Lu Ziju's lips lightly, and a faint smell of blood immediately overflowed.

"Tsk." Lu Ziju frowned.

Yan Ming leaned over and licked it lightly, his slightly squinted eyes flicked between Lu Ziju's lips, just when he was about to continue the kiss, there was a sound of opening the door.

Lu Ziju pushed Yan Ming away with lightning speed, causing Yan Ming to cover his chest, and saw Chen Rui who came back.

Chen Rui is a person who knows their relationship. As soon as he came in, he felt a strong smell of adultery. He was stunned at the door for two seconds, and happened to catch a glimpse of Lu Ziju's broken lip. When he came to the door, the voice came from behind through the door panel: "Excuse me, excuse me."

Lu Ziju and Yan Ming looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Ming touched Lu Ziju's lips, and said softly, "Let's move out, I've taken care of the house."

"When did you see it?" Lu Ziju was surprised.

Yan Ming: "Before, it was very close to the school, okay?"

Lu Ziju looked at his sincerely blinking eyes, could he still say the word "not good"?

Yan Ming's most troublesome elective class is finally coming to an end this week, yes, it is the paper-cutting class.For the final homework of the paper-cutting class, a few designated patterns should be cut and handed in in the last class.

Lu Ziju found that it had been an hour since Yan Ming had sent him a WeChat message, and the last message was "I'm going to cut paper", and then there was no movement, which meant that Yan Ming had been cutting paper for an hour.

It's... so miserable.

Another 10 minutes later, Yan Ming sent him a cut-up, Little Butterfly.

Quite... freehand, free and unrestrained, Lu Ziju looked at it for a few seconds, and roughly recognized the butterfly from the two beards on the top of his head.

Yan Ming said: "It's too difficult, it's too difficult. I've never had such pain in high school when I was doing science and comprehensive problems plus math problems."

Lu Ziju couldn't empathize, and sent him a string of "hahaha".

Yan Ming:? ? ?

Lu Ziju: I went to play games with Kuko Meichuan.

Yan Ming:? ? ?

Yan Ming: I won't allow it.

Lu Ziju: Just cut your paper, good boy.

Yan Ming: Why did Kuko Meichuan seek you?

Lu Ziju: How do I know why you are looking for me.

Yan Ming: He will participate in one of our game carnivals during the summer vacation, and then we can have a face-to-face meeting.

Lu Ziju: Oh.

Lu Ziju: Why don't you cut paper?

Yan Ming:.

Yan Ming looked at the pile of shredded paper and a pair of scissors in front of him, and felt the urge to poke all the paper into pieces with the scissors.

After 1 minute, I picked up the scissors resignedly and continued to cut.

Later, when he went to hand in his homework, he was ridiculed by several people.

A few girls said: "We bought paper-cuts on Taobao, why do we have to cut them ourselves?"

Yan Ming: "..."

One of the girls said: "Yan Ming, I still have some left, do you want it, can I give it to you?"

Yan Ming shook his head stubbornly: "No, thank you, I think my cut is the best."

After handing in the paper-cutting homework, you can leave. Lu Ziju's psychology class has not yet ended. Yan Ming walked in from the back door, lowered his body, and sat next to Lu Ziju with a squeak, mingling in without any sense of disobedience.

Lu Ziju was startled.

Yan Ming smiled happily.

"Did you finish handing in the paper-cut?" Lu Ziju said, "Didn't you ask the teacher for advice?"

Yan Ming showed a smirk: "Why do you have such a big opinion on the butterfly I cut, God J?"

Lu Ziju smiled sincerely: "I have no objection."

Yan Ming: "You may not be as good at cutting as I am."

Lu Ziju hummed softly to express his disdain: "Heh."

Yan Ming said in a low voice, "Why are you beating me so much lately!"

"That butterfly is really ugly." Lu Ziju sighed.

Didn't Yan Ming know that the butterfly he cut was ugly? !

Do you still use Lu Ziju to say it deliberately? !

"I'm sad." Yan Ming muttered, "I'm sad."

Lu Ziju: "Reflect on yourself, is it a little pretentious?"

Yan Ming: "You were very gentle when we first got together."

Lu Ziju smiled when he heard this: "When have I ever been gentle? Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Their frequent conversations aroused the teacher's special attention on the podium: "The two students in the last row, what are they talking about so happily?"

When the whole class heard this, they all turned their heads and stared at the two of them in the last row.

Lu Ziju: "..."

After class, Lu Ziju packed his things and looked at Yan Ming: "I didn't expect that I was remembered by the teacher in the last class."

Yan Ming laughed awkwardly: "Anyway, I won't be taking her class next semester, so what are you afraid of?"

After speaking, he dragged Lu Ziju away, and said as he walked, "I'm so hungry, accompany me to the cafeteria to have something to eat."

"You pig, you'll be hungry after two classes." Lu Ziju said.

Yan Ming: "I am a pig, what kind of species are you as my father?"

Lu Ziju: "..."

Classes were completely suspended this week, and there was still some time before the final exam. Lu Ziju once inadvertently mentioned Mao Gai's notes to Yan Ming. Seeing Yan Ming's bewildered face, he asked anxiously: "Haven't you copied Mao's notes yet?"

Yan Ming: "Maybe Mao has notes?"

"The academic committee distributes the courseware to the class every class, but your class didn't?" Lu Ziju frowned.

Yan Ming took out his mobile phone, found out the class group and looked at it: "Yes."

Lu Ziju: "The teacher will accept it as soon as the exam is over. You haven't started copying yet. The exam next week, you—"

Yan Ming closed his eyes in pain: "I remembered something like this before, but no one reminded me later, so I just forgot."

Therefore, during the days called reading holidays, which are actually holidays, other students have nothing to do to flip through a few pages of their professional textbooks, and Yan Ming has to burn the lamp at night to make up his notes.

I finally finished it by working overtime. After the exam, the teacher didn't accept it at all.

Yan Ming was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and asked the school committee, whom he had never met before, to ask in detail, and the school committee said that the teacher told them not to accept it.

Yan Ming: "..."

fuck you!

Hold!you!mom!

Lu Ziju was sitting opposite him eating, and after hearing his eloquent accusations against Teacher Mao Gai, he almost couldn't eat anymore, and his shoulders twitched with laughter.

"Is there such a teacher?" Yan Ming was speechless, "I copied it for four nights, and told me that I don't have to hand it in?"

Lu Ziju comforted him: "Okay, everyone copied it. I heard that the civil engineer lost a note and copied it again. It's worse than you."

When Yan Ming heard it, he felt psychologically comforted, and seemed to feel less uncomfortable, and continued to eat happily.

After finishing the last subject tomorrow morning, the freshman courses are all over. In the past few days, all kinds of suitcases have appeared all over the school. The time for different majors to finish the exams is different. Many majors are ready to go home.

Grandma recovered very well, and was discharged from the hospital in the past two days. Lu's father took her to City B, and there was no one to take care of her in City C. No matter how stubborn Grandma was, she couldn't let her go, so she had to go to City B.

Lu's father asked Lu Ziju to go after the exam, but Lu Ziju refused.

"Then why are you alone in City C?" Father Lu asked a little angrily, "It's not like the family can't live here."

Lu Ziju was sorting things in the dormitory. He had no temper and no patience: "I don't want to go."

Father Lu paused for a while, then asked again, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Lu Ziju gave a rough "hmm" and hung up the phone.

It's long-winded enough.

Did not make a girlfriend, made a boyfriend.

He wanted to laugh a little at the thought.

Yan Ming also came home today, and specially brought his coming of age luxury car here, which can take Lu Ziju into the city, so that his precious boyfriend doesn't have to squeeze the bus, very caring and gentle.

Lu Ziju packed a lot of big and small bags, glanced at Yan Ming's breezy luggage, and asked in surprise, "Why do you have so few things?"

"I didn't put anything in the dormitory." Yan Ming shrugged, "A lot of things are thrown away after use, there is no need to bring them with me."

Lu Ziju: "Prodigal."

Yan Ming: "I love you."

Pure music was playing in the car, the rain had just stopped in the morning, and now it was evening, it wasn't too hot, Lu Ziju asked Yan Ming to turn off the air conditioner, closed the windows, and let the natural and soothing wind blow.

After the rain at noon, the sun came out, and now the sun is setting. When their car passed the bridge, they saw a huge sunset sinking into the river. The red light filled the river, like an oil painting with overturned ink. nice.

This moment is really comfortable.

"Grandma went to city B?" Yan Ming asked, and after getting confirmation from Lu Ziju, he said to himself, "There is no one in the house."

Lu Ziju said coolly: "Yes."

Yan Ming showed an innocent expression: "So can I go to your house to do shameful things?"

Lu Ziju forced a smile, thinking of Yan Ming's poor job gave him a headache, and wanted to suggest that I should be the next time, but he felt that Yan Ming would continue to act coquettishly, so there was nothing he could do.

Yan Ming promised to go home for dinner tonight, but he couldn't fulfill his wish to go to Lu Ziju's house to applaud for love.

"Okay, we can meet again in a few days." Lu Ziju chuckled.

Yan Ming touched his earlobe and thought for a while: "I'll accompany you to get your ears pierced, we can, couple earrings."

"Okay." Lu Ziju nodded, thinking to himself, it's too gay.

When I got home, I was in a hurry to pack things for my grandma, and then I fell asleep when I got home, and I didn't have time to tidy up.

His room was even more horrible. There was a mess of papers on the desk that he didn't understand. The word Ming.

When did Yan Ming come to his house and write him a note?

Yan Ming's handwriting was scrawled, as if he had written it hastily.

——"Diao Chan can produce Bing Xin without Lan, what can I do without you?"

The author has something to say: Those who are stuck in the field of vision and don’t understand can go to see Diao Chan, the handsome cat god, for a one-on-one fight. In the end, the cat god just got stuck in the field of vision and ran to click off the crystal!The program seems to be called "Who is the number one in the national service"

"Diao Chan can make Bing Xin without Lan, what can I do without you?" This sentence is not original by me, I don't know who said it first.

Does anyone remember when Yan Ming wrote it!