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Chapter 116 The Middle-Aged Girl Who Has Turned 8

Chapter 116 The Middle-Aged Girl Who Turned Eighteen

On the day of the sports meeting, the sky was clear.

The opening ceremony went smoothly like a dress rehearsal, and the cheerleading performance was even more brilliant.

The cheerleading exercises compiled by Mr. Zhou are mainly cute elements, and every movement fully shows the sunshine and vitality of adolescent girls.

Especially Jiang Suisui, the team leader, attracted the attention of all the teachers and students in the school.

Qian Baisui was sitting in the back row, next to Lu Xingye who was constantly ventilating.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he returned to his usual laughing and joking appearance, "Brother Ye, let's bear with it a little longer, Jiang Xiaoxian's daughter will be back soon."

"The skirt is too short."

"..." That's called a short skirt. If it's not short, it's not a skirt.

Lu Xingye frowned, his eyes were gloomy, "Also, the top is too tight."

Qian Baisui lowered his head silently, "You are right."

Alas, it is estimated that being a wild brother's girlfriend is also a very nerve-wracking thing.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Suisui, who came back after changing his school uniform, was exhausted and drank half a bottle of water.

"Sui Sui, why didn't Ye Xin and Li Yue play today?" Yao Luke fanned her with a small fan.

"Teacher Zhou didn't let me go."

"Tsk, I heard that Ye Xin intends to use this cheerleading performance to regain her good reputation in private, she must be pissed off now."

Jiang Suisui stuck out her tongue, "She doesn't care, anyway, in two years she will be the rightful wife of the second young lady of the Lu family. Is there anything more beautiful in her heart than being a wealthy young lady?"

"Pfft, you're right!"

Smiling and laughing, Yao Luke suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, looked up at the sun, and said with emotion, "Ah, I'm one year older, and from today I'll be a middle-aged girl who has turned eighteen."

Jiang Suisui almost choked on the water, and asked in disbelief, "Is it so cruel to become a middle-aged girl?"

"No, I'm a young man now."

"..."

Just at this time, Ling Yue was passing by to collect the cheering note to be handed over to the radio station, but Yao Luke grabbed his clothes.

She took out two glasses from the bag on the ground, and said in an unnatural tone, "One for you, one for Qianbaisui, don't tell him I gave it to you."

Ling Yue nodded dumbfoundedly, took it foolishly, and walked to the back.

Jiang Suisui didn't know what to say.

I don't understand that these two people obviously still like each other, but they are going to break up.

But when he saw the sadness and bewilderment flashing in Yao Luke's eyes, he changed his words again.

She made a serious face on purpose, and snorted, "Why are they drinking mung bean soup, and I am ordinary mineral water, this damn plastic sisterhood!"

"Believe me, the person I love the most is still you."

"Yuck~"

The parasol shielded the two people who were joking, and Qian Baisui who got the mung bean soup had mixed feelings in his heart, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and thanked Ling Yue, "Thank you, monitor, and I'll treat you to milk tea later!"

After the person left, his smile gradually disappeared.

Lu Xingye asked casually, "Yao Luke's birthday is tonight, are you going?"

"Well, we agreed on her when we were together, and I will participate."

On the playground, the men's 400-meter track and field race in the third grade was in full swing.

No.1's Qianci and No.2 pulled down the distance by more than half a circle.

Before passing by the area of ​​​​Class [-], he stopped, Wink blinked and blew a kiss, detonating the screams of the audience.

Qian Baisui rolled his eyes, "My brother started flirting again, Brother Ye, he molested you."

Lu Xingye was expressionless: fool, he was blowing kisses to Yao Luke.

(End of this chapter)

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