Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Chapter 297: Ten billion substitute Bai Yueguang (6)

Bao Beibei not only invited her, but also brought Ni Jiaming with him.

So weak thought, is this heroine going to join a table to play mahjong?

Aquaman, my role model!

She is so weak in awe of her courage to challenge the ship capsizing career.

The two teenagers were refreshing and handsome, standing next to her neatly, like a flower protector. The girls who went shopping passed by the two of them, showing envious eyes.

100% repeat rate.

Bao Beibei raised her neck triumphantly.

So weakly stabbing Lin Xingye's waist, he quietly asked, "Brother, what's the situation? It doesn't matter if I come, why are you still involved in Xiao Ming? Do you two have to live in the world?"

Although the weak agreed to come out to watch the movie, he actually planned to sneak away halfway through to create a chance for the two to be alone.

——Green Tea Wingman, you deserve it!

Lin Xingye was aggressive, "Why did you come with Ni Jiaming, an old fox? Are you living together?!"

So weak: "...No, it's just an ordinary way."

Lin Xingye: "I don't believe it."

The old fox also stepped in and leaned closer to the two of them, "What are you talking about? Why don't you believe it?"

So weak, "We are talking about an adventurer taking Xiao Ming to travel in the desert. Why can the adventurer die but Xiao Ming can come back safely?"

Lin Xingye: "Xiao Ming is a camel, a kind of animal."

So weak: "It may also be a cactus, which is very green."

Ni Jiaming: "..."

He didn't want to be a beast, nor did he want to be green.

Xiaoming is a normal person, thank you.

Seeing three people whispering and whispering, Bao Beibei became unhappy. She has always been the focus of the young people's eyes. How could she let the limelight be robbed by such a weak? At the moment she instructed Lin Xingye to buy drinks, while Ni Jiaming went to buy snacks, all arranged clearly, obviously she was quite experienced in this kind of thing.

It's no wonder that she dared to turn over two signs, so weak-hearted, that the heroine dared to wave more than her.

At this time there were only two people left at the intersection on the street.

This week, Bob Beibei felt a strong sense of crisis.

Although Lin Xingye confessed to her, his family went bankrupt, and the wealthy aura was dimmed again and again, and Bao Beibei was in a mess, and he still didn't think of a good attitude towards him. Ni Jiaming is equally weak and belongs to the same class. See you when you look up and lower your head. The two of them also check their appearance together. The other girls whispered that they were golden girls.

Bao Beibei couldn't take it anymore.

She thought of a way to be as weak as stimulus, it's best for her to take the initiative to recognize her position.

Bao Beibei pondered, "Brother Hoshino confessed to me."

So weak: "?"

Sisters, this information is out of date.

Without waiting for a weak response, she threw another sentence.

"So weak as Miao, do you really think Brother Jiaming likes you?"

So weak: "???"

Is this related to the previous topic?

Bao Beibei put his fingers around the small one-time curly hair that went out, and said with a smile, "Miao is as weak, don't you remember, when we were in kindergarten before, we bet Hoshino's first kiss."

Why don't you remember!

The prerequisite for the bet is to throw off ten kilograms of meat!

too frightening!

My weak face turned green, and I manually rejected this desperate proposal, "If you want to bet that I lose ten kilograms, then it will be avoided!"

It is impossible to be thin, even if you don't want love, she must be a happy little fat man!

Bao Beibei was stunned for a while, "Why are you so lacking in perseverance?"

Such a weak face was full of righteousness, "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up, you don't have to persuade me, I won't lose weight when I die!"

However, the idea of ​​the heroine has inspired such a weak inspiration, and her expression is more upright, "However, I am very convinced when you say that to me. After all, considering the number of love letters, I can receive a basket every year. can you!"

The hostess was so angry that she blushed, "He, they are just aesthetically abnormal! They love little fat guys! Strange sexual addiction!"

So weak grinned, "Anyway, my popularity is higher than you. This is a real deal. If you are not convinced, let's make a bet, um..." She thought for a while, "I will bet on who will hold hands today. How about the most often? Lin Xingye and Ni Jiaming are holding hands!"

Xiaopang Green Tea put on a disdainful smile, and continued to add fuel to the fire, "I don't believe that you can hold hands together successfully!"

The female protagonist Bao Beibei is particularly provocative, or she is very confident of her charm, and she has the chance to win before the game starts.

Bao Beibei circled his chest, "Yes, how to play? What is the bet?"

She insisted on showing this little fat girl, not everyone liked her fat body.

A weak and mysterious smile, "It's very simple. Take you as an example. If you successfully hold hands once, I will pay you 10,000 for one minute, and 100,000 for ten minutes. You can even hold two people, double stacking. Of course, holding hands is just a trivial matter. The same is true for a hug, and it doesn’t even count as time. How about? Dare to bet?"

Bao Beibei agreed on the spot.

This weak person has a very contractual concept, and there is no nonsense, so he drags the maiden to a nearby printing shop. Under the stunned boss, his weak fingers flew, and within 10 minutes, a nearly 1,000-word agreement was drawn up. The logic and preciseness of the words made the boss willing to bow down.

——Wealthy kids can really play!

She was so weak and thoughtfully reminded the hostess, "Remember to fill in the bank card number. This is a one-time transaction. We don't accept credit."

Bao Beibei: "..."

She is so weak that she is afraid that she will fall back on the bill, so add one more sentence, "I’m a very credible person in business. If you can’t afford to lose, it’s okay. I’ll publish this agreement. Then your father, your mother, your brother, you My sister and the employees of your company all know that Miss San owes her debts and does not talk about credit!"

"By the way, if Lin Xingye and Ni Jiaming knew that we used them to bet, do you think they would think you are a pure chick?"

Bao Beibei was very angry when she heard it, and sneered, "Don't worry, I'm afraid you won't have any pants left."

The two also pressed the red handprints with a sense of ritual to prove that the contract has come into effect.

"Where have you been?"

In the center of the shopping plaza, Ni Jiaming was carrying a transparent plastic bag in one hand, holding two ice creams, one cherry blossom powder, one mint green, smiling and handing it to the girl, "Half price, eat it, it's going to melt."

Bao Beibei didn't like the exact same treatment, which made her feel no preference and refused to feed the ice cream.

Besides, ice cream is not her favorite flavor.

"Brother Jiaming, I only eat mango flavor, you forgot?"

Bao Beibei's dissatisfaction was overwhelming.

Ni Jiaming said gently, "Sorry, there are only these two flavors, I will buy you next time."

On the other side, Lin Xingye bought two cups of milk tea and two cans of Coke, as well as a piece of mineral water that Ni Jiaming asked for.

Bao Beibei said, "I don't eat ice cream, I want milk tea, and I will drink coke after watching a movie."

Lin Xingye was kind enough to poke her on the lid of the milk tea.

He turned his head and asked weakly, "Do you still drink milk tea or—"

Stopped abruptly.

He was tiptoeing and biting the ice cream in Ni Jiaming's hand, "Well... this mint flavor is also good."

Ni Jiaming teased her, "Don't want the smell of cherry blossoms? Didn't you say this is your lucky color?"

So weak suddenly fell into entanglement.

"Then you take a bite and decide which one you want?"

"But, I can't finish two ice creams." Such a weak pinch his belly, it likes to eat, and it is very delicate, eating too much ice will make you sick, but it is shameful to waste food!

Xiao Ming is always so considerate and gentle, "I eat the leftover, so I won't waste it."

So weak: "!!!"

Xiao Ming, God forever!

So weak and joyous, he took a bite of cherry blossoms.

"Wow! It's delicious! I want this pink one!"

She returned the mint-flavored ice cream with a sharp bite to Ni Jiaming.

The cream-colored crispy cone was wrapped in a layer of paper towels, and the boy held the ice cream in an elegant posture, and lowered his head to take a bite.

Lin Xingye looked at him suspiciously.

He fought this **** from kindergarten to high school. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew each other's habits clearly. He ate ice cream from the corner instead of just shoveling it down according to the bitten place!

Isn't this...indirect kissing? !

His face became extremely ugly.

The boy licked a sip of ice cream with a thin red tongue. His pupils were clear and lingering, and he smiled, "What's the matter, brother, do you want to eat it too? Take a bite?"

"……Need not."

Lin Xingye squeezed two words from his throat abruptly, and at the same time gave a vicious look.

So weak is inexplicable.

While licking the ice cream, she said to Ni Jiaming, "Is your brother always like this? Suddenly he has a black face? It's like owing him 10 billion."

Ni Jiaming hooked up the milk froth beside his mouth and said astonishingly, "It may also be an endocrine disorder."

So weak and choked harshly.

"Or maybe..." He moved his eyes, "He's transferred to love."

So weak and startled, "Does he and you...he wants to come out?!"

Ni Jiaming: "..."

Okay, it's all players.

Such a weak brain is a constant high energy, she muttered to herself, "No wonder you are so good as wearing a pair of trousers, and you still like the same girl, sigh, master, I realized——"

"Snapped."

The master came down with a single hand, so weak and immediately honest.

The boy said angrily, "I haven't talked about you yet, those senior elder sisters treat you like a beloved baby, why don't you say you want to come out together with a group of girls?"

This statement is based on facts. Jinjing No. 1 High School’s rate of enrollment is ranked first in the region, and the provincial champion is soft. Among them, there are many students who come here and pay sponsorship fees. They are not thinking about learning, and I had to come under the pressure of parents, and it was generally difficult to discipline. Every Monday I had a big grooming check, and I would always encounter so many thorns.

However, since they were weak and joined the inspection department, their appearance inspections have been very silky. The girls in the upper grades have cleaned themselves up early, and the hair color of their eyes is gone, and all kinds of weird accessories no longer appear. Occasionally, a few who forgot to cut their nails are honored to get a free nail set that is so weak.

All in all, this kid kills both men and women, and his popularity is so high that it is not an exaggeration to say that he has ruled the school.

So weakly muttered, "Xiao Ming, you are teaching bad kids."

"Now admit that you are a child?"

Ni Jiaming pulled out a piece of paper towel, smiling but not smiling, "Child, the ice cream got on the corner of your mouth, wipe it."

"The movie is about to start, can you go faster?"

The black-haired boy in front turned his head, with a bad tone.

The four people walked into the theater and first went to the ticket hall to get the tickets. Bao Beibei took the first from Lin Xingye, and then handed them out one by one, specifically instructing, "Sit down by the position number!"

So weak: Damn it! Full of scheming!

What's the matter?

The seats they chose were the sixth row with the best view. They were as weak as the entrance, while Bao Beibei was sitting between the two boys. In this way, with the atmosphere of a horror movie, the heroine could almost be able to Hold one hand in hand.

A weak estimate, the movie lasts about an hour and a half, which is ninety minutes. If the heroine holds hands smoothly... Fuck, wouldn't she want to post it up to 1.8 million? !

But it doesn't matter, let the male lead pay for this small amount of money, presumably he would be happy too.

This movie is called "Wedding Clothes", the loft, embroidered shoes, white silk, red hijab, composed of a stunning and creepy picture, Bao Beibei contributed up to 90 decibels of screaming in the opening three minutes. Even if the people behind were not surprised by the content of the movie, they were scared to death by Bao Beibei.

The buddy patted Bao Beibei's seat, and reluctantly asked, "Can you keep your voice down? You are scarier than a female ghost!"

Bao Beibei flushed.

She was very embarrassed at first, but later as if she had figured out something, she whispered to Lin Xingye, "Brother Hoshino, I, I am a little scared, can you hold me?"

Lin Xingye agreed subconsciously.

When a thin, cold hand came in, he instinctively felt that something was wrong. He looked sideways and saw that there were two seats in between, so weak and eating popcorn with relish, unaffected by them at all.

She didn't even notice that he held hands with other girls.

Bao Beibei was very shy, "Brother Hoshino, don't pinch so tightly, I hurt."

Lin Xingye's hand pierced like a needle, and he threw it away in an instant.

Bao Beibei was surprised.

The young master realized that his actions were too obvious, and he twitched his mouth, "It's not the scariest now. When you are scared, you can just catch me."

But Bao Beibei was sulking in her heart, and she didn't want to tease this straight man.

She shifted the target and wanted to hold Ni Jiaming's hand first.

However, Xiaoming, a model student, sits in an extremely upright posture, with his hands folded and placed in front of his abdomen, just like watching a historical documentary. Sometimes he holds glasses and rarely drinks mineral water. Bao Beibei can't find it at all. The opportunity to hold hands naturally.

What's more terrifying is that the whole theater is crying and howling, and his breathing is not messed up at all!

He also turned his head and discussed with the weak in a low voice.

"The close-up of that shot just now was really good, and it was full of horror."

"In fact, I think that heart-cutting technique is not rigorous enough, and it is easy to leave clues..."

"Right? You think so too?"

Bao Beibei: "Oh."

Pure retching.

The content of their discussion is terrifying!

The more they talked, the more excited they got, and they made the people behind them ridiculous.

"Fuck, can't I just watch it!"

The tattooed elder brother stepped on small steps and ran out crying.

At the end of a movie, the two rows of people were impressed by the weak group of high school students and walked around them far away.

Bao Beibei's face was blue, half frightened and half angry.

She didn't even lead anyone to the whole movie!

What a shame!

Bao Beibei remembered her pledge in front of such a weak face. Now it was like a joke. She reluctantly let out a sigh of relief, followed the crowd, and continued to look for opportunities.

There is a row of doll machines in the ticket hall. The dolls are exquisite and cute, but people are all coming for the movie, but few people stay in front of the doll machines. Bao Beibei immediately thought of a way. She grabbed Lin Xingye's clothes corner, "Brother Hoshino, I want that little unicorn, purple, can you catch it for me?"

Lin Xingye was absent-minded, she was dragged to the counter and exchanged ten coins.

Then, a group of people came to the claw machine in the middle.

The boy arched his back and held the joystick with his slender fingers.

Bao Beibei held his breath.

Perhaps it is to attract little girls, the doll machine is made very cute, decorated with bright light strips, orange and light pink intertwined, warm light leaps on the boy's eyebrows, outlines the long and angular face. The baseball uniform is loose, revealing a white T round neck, from the jaw to the collarbone, the lines are smooth and graceful.

He is concentrating on picking up a doll for a girl.

Where did Bao Beibei go through this chaotic battle, his eyes are watery.

"Snapped!"

Lin Xingye lifted his brows and grabbed a blue unicorn from the exit.

"Here, take it!"

He was about to ask what kind of doll he wanted, but Bao Beibei jumped up unexpectedly and hugged his waist.

"Thank you, Hoshino!"

And he crossed Bob Beibei's curly hair and saw the face of the eldest lady.

The light was too dazzling, and her whole body was blurred, with bright arcs painted on the edges.

He couldn't see her expression clearly.

At that moment, the young man's heart tightened and he instinctively wanted to push Bao Beibei away, but he saw her gesture——

The girl gave him a thumbs up quietly.

——Boy, good job!

She is so weak that her eyes are streaming with tears, her five million is saved! It was definitely the sincerity she prayed day and night that moved God!

But Lin Xingye stiffened on the spot, and his ears seemed to be buzzing.

It was so noisy that he couldn't calm his mind.

It's like... the blood instantly cools down.

The teenager and the girl romantically embraced in front of the claw machine, and passers-by laughed tacitly, lamenting that they had not been able to catch up with the starting car of the puppy love.

Ni Jiaming tilted his head and looked at the weak side around him.

The light was warm and brilliant, but her eyelashes were wet, like a drowning sea.

Do you like him that much?

The heartless guy gets acquainted... how come it hurts so much.

Ni Jiaming's eyes were obscure.

Bao Beibei took the opportunity of the doll to hug Lin Xingye. After realizing that everyone was looking at her, she immediately let go of her hand shyly, and buried her face in the unicorn, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm so happy."

There were nine coins left in Lin Xingye's pocket.

However, he couldn't spend the second one.

The back of his hand has blue veins protruding, and his face is as pale as paper.

"Okay, the doll is also caught."

Ni Jiaming said, "It's four o'clock, are you hungry? I know there is a hot pot nearby. It is very delicious and there are many people in line. Why don't you just go over now?"

Bao Beibei readily agreed.

The four walked out of the theater again.

Opposite the hot pot restaurant is a large road with complicated road conditions, passing through three traffic lights.

Bao Beibei hit the iron while it was hot, pretending to be pretty, "Brother Jiaming, do you remember when you led me across the road when I was young?"

The little girl stretched out her hand and stuck her tongue out.

"Why don't we review it now? It's also a dream of going back to kindergarten!"

Ni's brother, who has always been responsive to her, smiled and lifted the frame of the nose that was sliding down the bridge of his nose with his fingertips.

"Babe, you have a wrong memory." He gently and rigorously corrected her, "In kindergarten, I am leading the weak, and Lin Xingye is leading you, have you forgotten?"

Lin Xingye was stunned.

Bao Beibei reacted quickly, and she was just as right to seize this hand-holding meeting, "Then Hoshino, you have to hold me well!"

Lin Xingye was forced to drag him away.

The two quickly passed the first traffic light.

When she was so weak about to leave, a light voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Math class representative."

"arrive!"

So weakly reflexive answer.

The main reason is that the mathematics teacher had an overwhelming experience. He used to be an instructor. After his old man taught, he couldn't help but popularize the set in the army to the class.

Being weak is the one who has suffered the most from him. Every time I see a math teacher, I stand straighter than a ruler and pretend to be better than my grandson.

"Xiao Ming got 100 points on the test, but why is he crying?"

Brain teasers?

So weak and highly concentrated, racking his brains to think about the answer.

"He wrote his name wrong?"

"No, it's not right."

"Did Xiao Ming score 100 points in all subjects?"

The boy's palm was slightly cool, his fingers were thin and hard.

In front of the busy traffic, in front of the traffic lights, taking advantage of her weak attention loss, he naturally held her.

"Why haven't they come here yet?"

Bao Beibei looked around in the crowd.

Lin Xingye looked back for the two figures.

With the sound of the whistle, a bus passed the road.

The boys are tall and thin, with their arms hanging down and their bodies leaning. They naturally hold the girls' hands, and the sun is mottled on their faces, youthful and beautiful. Obviously it was his brother's protective gesture, but Lin Xingye clearly felt a possessive desire that couldn't be ignored.

Ni Jiaming's gentle lifted up the frame and silently raised the corners of his lips at him.

Like a devil.

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