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    date="2021-11-01"

    title="Chapter Eighty Seven"

    weight="142288"

    series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Under the awkward gaze of the three girls, Ying Jiao took the two broomsticks and walked ahead in the lead, hiding his merit and fame.

    Behind him, Wu Weicheng stared at his back in a dumbfounded manner. After a while, he said in a low voice to the scene: "I always thought I was straight enough, but I didn't expect Brother Jiao to be the real straight man of steel."

    Jing Ci: "..."

    Wu Weicheng didn't notice the expression on his face, and continued: "My arrogant brother is okay with this wave of operations, and I am determined not to contribute to the achievements of other classes, and it is not possible for a beautiful girl to come forward!"

    Jing Ci lowered his eyes and smiled, and his pace sped up involuntarily.

    "Hey, Brother Ci, wait for me." Wu Weicheng caught up with him in two steps, walked into the clothes yard side by side with him, and exclaimed: "But Brother Jiao is really nice to you."

    Jing Ci's heartbeat was a little fast, and the corners of his lips curled up and let out a "um".

    In the clothes yard, Ying Jiao pointed to the downstairs of the female dormitory and asked Jingci: "This piece belongs to you?"

    Jing Ci nodded, picked up the broom that Yingjiao put on the wall, and walked to him.

    Winning arrogant laughter, stretched out a hand at him: "Bring it, said I will do it, what do you rob?"

    "Let's go together." Jing Ci avoided his hand, bent over and swept a package into the pinch, insisting: "Two people do it faster."

    Ying Jiao knew that Jing Ci didn't want to throw all the work to himself. He was a little helpless and warm, forcing him to go to a place with less trash nearby.

    A total of four people in the seven shifts are assigned to the clothes drying area, and several people are responsible for one line, cleaning from the middle to the outside.

    In the past few days, the two of them hadn't spoken well, and Yingjiao had been suffocated long ago. Seeing that Wu Weicheng was far away from them, he couldn't help but start to make waves again.

    He put the broomstick on the ground, and looked at Jing Ci with a smile on his side: "Jingshen, I heard that you like to work in the clothes yard?"

    Jing Ci choked and blushed.

    Ying Jiao Ren smiled, still calmly on his face: "What about you, why don't you speak?"

    Jing Ci knew that Yingjiao was deliberate, and his cheeks were hot. What should say?

    Do you say that what you like is not this place, but the meaning of this place?

    "Why do you like it in the end?" Ying Jiao knows how to pretend to be confused, but he is bullying: "Because it is quiet and there are few people, what bad things are suitable for doing?"

    Jing Ci was a little embarrassed by what he said: "Brother..."

    "Um?"

    "You..." Jing Ci turned his head slightly and whispered, "You know it."

    Ying Jiao looked at his flushed face, and only felt that his heart was about to melt. When they came to the stage to accept the award, they were all stern faces, without the slightest smile, but only showed a shy and soft side in front of him.

    It's a pity that you can't touch him.

    Ying Jiao sighed regretfully, otherwise it would be nice to review the first kiss.

    Jingshen has a good memory. He must remember whether he bit him and when he stuck out his tongue.

    "Is it stupid?" Ying Jiao took out a piece of coconut candy from his pocket and handed it to him, carefully not touching his hand: "I am in front of you. What are you doing in the clothes yard?"

    With a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he stared at Jing Ci's eyes: "Want to be kissed by me?"

    Winning arrogant eyes are slightly longer, and look arrogant and not easy to provoke when there is no expression. But at this time, his eyes were smiling, and the whole person looked gentle.

    Meeting his gaze, Jing Ci's heart thumped and thumped, and the back of his neck was numb.

    "Do you want or not?" Ying Jiao suffocated the bad, and kept pressing.

    Jing Ci suppressed the shame and nodded.

    I really did.

    Jing Ci likes to kiss Yingjiao very much. They breathe entwined, their lips and teeth are close, and they can't get closer.

    For several days, can’t hug or kiss each other, and it’s not just Winjiao who suffers.

    Ying Jiao couldn't help swearing a swear word in his heart. He couldn't resist Jing Ci this obedient appearance of letting himself molested. Every time he saw him, he wanted to be a little too much, a little too much, to see if he would do the same. The obedient let the bully.

    Halfway through the sultry, he was hooked out of flames instead. Ying Jiao breathed deeply, a little dumb in his voice: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's work."

    The two have done everything except the last step.

    Jing Ci saw the current state of Yingjiao. He held the broom tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, you, you are waiting for me to compete..."

    "What do you want?" Ying Jiao stripped a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, without letting him continue: "I am with you just for such a mess?"

    He threw the candy paper into the trash can and said seriously: "Don't be stressed, and don't think about it. As long as you are here, nothing else is a big deal."

    Jing Ci felt sweet in his heart, and moved. He choked in his throat and nodded vigorously.

    "and……"

    Jing Ci raised his eyes.

    Winning arrogantly smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's yours that will be yours, and I will save it for you."

    Jing Ci was startled, and after reacting, the pinch in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

    Ying Jiao looked at him embarrassedly, wishing to shrink into a ball, leaning on the wall and laughing wildly.

    This time the cleaning ended unexpectedly quickly, and before noon, all the tasks of Class 7 were completed.

    After working all morning, everyone was too tired, plus the holiday in the afternoon, the heart was relieved at the moment. No one was reading or studying in the classroom, either lying on the table and waiting for Teacher Liu to announce the end of school, or huddling together and talking in a low voice.

    He congee holding his mobile phone and enthusiastically said to Peng Chengcheng, "It’s early today, and there is enough time. Let’s go to a movie after lunch, right?"

    In front, Jing Ci's ears suddenly stood up.

    Yingjiao told him yesterday that Peng Chengcheng had his birthday today and he would go to dinner with them.

    Want to watch a movie?

    He Zhu still said: "This gunfight movie has a high rating, or just watch this? After watching it, let's go to Yueweixuan."

    Gunfight movie? !

    Jing Ci suddenly became anxious.

    Win arrogant love face, fainting, no one knows except for himself. At Peng Chengcheng’s birthday party, everyone must act together. What if he doesn’t refuse?

    Do you want to follow along?

    As soon as this idea struck my mind, it was denied by Jing Ci.

    Let’s not say that he and Yingjiao can’t have physical contact now and can’t take care of him at all. You can’t let Yingjiao sit in the cinema for two hours with his eyes closed, right?

    Jing Ci turned his head and asked He Congee: "Will Winning Pride go too?"

    He congee thought for a moment, then nodded, "I should go."

    Although Brother Jiao has never been to a movie theater with them, it is said that he only likes watching movies by himself. But since agreed to go to the party this time, will watch the movie too.

    "He, he won't go."

    Under He Conge and Peng Chengcheng's surprised gaze, Jing Ci closed his eyes, enduring embarrassment and uncomfortable saying: "I want to see it with him."

    Winning pride is not good enough to refuse, then he will come.

    "Oh, this way." He Cong believed that it was true and didn't care much.

    Jing Ci's ears turned red, and he gave up: "That...I want to go see it with him too."

    He porridge and Peng Chengcheng: "..."

    He Congee looked at Jing Ci with a complex expression. What kind of cinema complex does Ci have? Or is it... simply being infected by Brother Jiao?

    But the sister-in-law of Tiandadi is the biggest.

    He Zhou put down his phone and said with a smile: "Then we're not going. It's not interesting to watch the movie. It's better to play a few games."

    Jing Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying something embarrassing to He Cong, he turned back to read.

    Behind, He Congee and Peng Chengcheng secretly communicated under the table with their mobile phones——

    [He family, your uncle]: Was Brother Ci on the show just now? Suddenly afraid...

    [Peng Chengcheng]: No.

    [He's uncle]: Then why don't you let Brother Jiao go to the movies with us? We are not those coquettish bitches outside.

    [Peng Chengcheng]: I don't know.

    [He’s uncle]: No matter what, I don’t really want to go that way. I’m just bored and I don’t know what to do.

    [He family, your uncle]: But are they indifferent?

    [Peng Chengcheng]: Well, it's not like dividing.

    [Uncle He Family]: You were the one who said that you are not like you before, but now you are the one who said that you are not like you.

    [Peng Chengcheng]: I don't understand.

    [He family, your uncle]: Forget it, it's none of our business anyway, let's bother with it.

    After Ying Jiao went to the toilet and returned, He Jiang quietly told him about it.

    Yingjiao really didn't know that they were going to go to the movies. Even if he knew, he still had reasons to refuse. After all, it has been almost five years, and he has come here in this way.

    But this feeling of being cared about and cared by someone you like is so good, too good, so good that the excitement in winning the pride is almost overflowing.

    How about a bunch of people who like mathematics around Jingci? How about learning better than him?

    Even if they were separated, he was the only person who made Jing Ci so concerned.

    Ying Jiao raised his eyes and looked at the back of Jing Ci's head, squeezed his chin with one hand, and laughed unconsciously.

    Teacher Liu didn't delay too long. He went into the classroom and repeated the safety rules, and told them to come back on time for the evening study, and then let them out of school.

    Yingjiao and He congee left the school gate. After Jing Ci and Li Zhou had dinner in the cafeteria, they went to the bathhouse outside. With Li Zhou's surprised gaze, he asked for a single room, and then went back to the dormitory to make up for his sleep.

    During the training camp, Jing Ci was really tired. Even after returning for a few days, he didn't get over it. For a while, he always felt a little lack of sleep.

    Soon after hitting the pillow, he fell asleep, and then he dreamed again.

    In his dream, he was also in love with Yingjiao.

    They met since the first year of high school, chose science together, and later went to the same university.

    Everything seems to be going very well, until the sophomore year-

    "You don't want to die. From now on, everything you have is mine, including winning pride."

    Although he still did not dream of the cause of his death, this time, Jing Ci finally saw clearly the face of the person who was speaking viciously in his ear, it was Qiao Anyan.

    Jing Ci woke up from his dream in cold sweat. He sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

    Before the training camp, he remembered why he felt familiar with the scene where Yingjiao said goodbye at the train station.

    It was the previous dream.

    He told Yingjiao to see you at noon before class, and then... they never saw each other again.

    The author has something to say: Little Theater, Brother Jiao: Although I can't touch it now, I'm all for Jingci, waiting for him to become a juicing base in the future.

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