The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

  Chapter 5 The world's first cutest at the same table (5)

  Luo Cimian was so sleepy that he kept yawning and brushed his upturned hair.

   Ye Ze asked him curiously, "Brother Mian, what did you do last night, so tired?"

  Luo Cimian wiped a handful of physiological tears from being too sleepy, and said lazily, "Working."

   Ye Ze really felt that Brother Mian had to endure too much at a young age.

  As far as he knew, it was filming, and he had to run the crew and deliver food. I really don't know how many jobs Luo Cimian worked in total.

  Luo Cimian walked in the opposite direction of the classroom, he wanted to find a place to catch up.

  The classroom is caught when you sleep, not a good place to sleep.

   Ye Ze patted him on the shoulder: "Aren't you going to class?"

  Luo Cimian waved his hand: "No."

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   Shiyou really felt that the school was terrifyingly big.

   Until the class bell rang, she couldn't find where the principal's office was.

  Fortunately, she found an office casually, reported her name, and a special teacher led her to pick up school uniforms and new textbooks.

Teacher    asked her to go to the nearest school doctor's office to change her school uniform, and then take her to the new class.

  The school doctor is not in the school doctor's office.

   There is only one bed with a curtain drawn.

   Shiyou asked: "Is anyone there?"

   Waited and waited, no one answered.

   Shi Yu locked the door with his backhand.

  The school uniform is a sports uniform, blue and white, full of socialism.

   She threw her schoolbag under the desk and started changing her school uniform.

   She is wearing a crew-neck shirt and jeans today. The school uniform jacket can be worn over the shirt, but not the pants.

  Shiyu just took off his jeans when there were footsteps outside the school clinic and the door handle was twisted.

   She locked the door.

   Shiyu took the time to lift his pants.

  The door handle was twisted and the door opened a crack.

  What the hell!

  This door lock is broken!

   She swept around the bare school doctor's room in a panic, but there was nowhere to hide, except for the bed with the curtain drawn.

  The people outside were about to come in, Shiyou hardly had time to think, he lifted the curtain and hid his trousers to the back.

   She quickly put up her school pants, and after a tense second, her heartbeat calmed down a little.

   Her relieved breath overlapped with another breath.

  The sound is close at hand.

   Shiyou suddenly turned around, and there was a boy sitting on the bed.

  The boy had turned his back, and from Shiyou's point of view, he could only see the boy's reddish ears.

   Shiyou blinked, Bai Nen's face wrinkled slightly.

   When she came in, she even asked if anyone was there, what happened to this boy!

   He won't... see?

  Across a layer of curtains, the people who came in started talking.

   "Brother Mian, are you there?"

   No one answered.

   "Didn't you say Brother Mian hid in the school doctor's room to sleep?"

strangeness.

  The person who came here quickly left.

  The boy has turned his head.

   He had just woken up, and there was still a blush on his cheeks, the traces left by the crushing of sleep, like a very shy blush.

   Just under the black hair covering his forehead, the eyes revealed were gloomy, he glanced at Shiyou, his eyes were indifferent and cold, as if immersed in a cold Tan, as if the warm color on his body was peeled off bit by bit.

   looks surprisingly good.

   The skin is cold white, the peach blossom eyes are long and narrow, the bridge of the nose is high and the lips are beautiful.

   With a beautiful and elegant appearance, Shiyou was ecstatic for a moment.

   It's just that the three words "Don't mess with" were written on the boy at this time.

   After a pause, Tokiu continued to wear the school uniform as if nothing had happened.

   The matter was urgent just now, and neither of them did it on purpose. If that's the case, it's better to pretend that nothing happened.

   The girl seemed to take him for air.

   She shook her school uniform jacket.

   The wrist that was pulling the zipper was shiny and white, Luo Cimian had never seen anyone's hand so delicate and beautiful, too slender to be broken.

   This delicate little arm could be crushed into two pieces at one time.

   Shiyou: What, do you still want to do it? ? ?

   Ask for a ticket

   (end of this chapter)