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052. Peach jam or something, I don't like it!(1/2)

The breeze blows, bringing a cool feeling to the palm of your hand.

Then Jiang Miao realized that his palms had already been filled with sweat.

I don’t know if it’s just his or her senior sister.

Xu clenched his fists, Jiang Miao looked at the classmates passing by with his light. While savoring the feeling of his hand just now, he always felt that the eyes of the people around him were looking at him.

OK, I just feel guilty.

Although it seems that he has a closer relationship with his senior sister, Jiang Miao doesn't know what to say in such an atmosphere at the moment.

"Why don't you say anything?" Su Huaixiang put a few strands of hair in his ear with his right hand, blocking the flush on his cheeks with his hands, "Isn't it still savoring it?"

"No, no." Jiang Miao's heartbeat was missed. He didn't dare to see his senior sister. He felt that her senior sister was like a worm in her belly, and her thoughts were seen through.

"Do you think it's useful?" Su Huaixiang continued to ask, "As I did just now, is it helpful for the material selection?"

“…Well, there are some.”

Although his mind was indeed blank when holding hands, if he thought about it now, Jiang Miao could indeed summarize a lot of feelings about holding hands with girls.

This is much better than every time he describes the male and female protagonist holding hands, he has to hold his left and right hands to imagine holding hands.

Thinking about it this way, I was really pitiful before...

If you encounter difficult description content in the future, you can ask your senior sister to do an experiment and obtain materials, the content of your new book may be able to be improved to a higher level.

But this happened... Jiang Miao turned his head and looked at his senior sister. He always felt that he was a little bit of a tool-like person, which was very impolite.

"Don't think too much." Su Huaizhou didn't know if there was a mind reading technique specifically for his junior. He turned his head to Jiang Miao and smiled, "I just wanted to urge me to update."

"If you want to repay me, just write it carefully."

"Do you know?"

Jiang Miao pondered for a while, walked out of the school gate with his senior sister and headed towards the Xiuye ​​District.

After calming down a little, Jiang Miao said sincerely: "Senior sister, I think this is still..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Miao felt that his hand was held again.

As he spoke, Jiang Miao lowered his head and looked at the hands that the two of them held tightly again, not knowing how to continue.

"I think Mitao Jiang is very brave." Su Huaizhou rarely put away his smile and teasing expression, looked at Jiang Miao seriously and said, "It's really amazing to be able to make such a decision in high school."

"But that's it..." Jiang Miao felt the warmth and delicateness of his palm, and was reluctant to leave, but he still said, "It's not fair to the senior sister."

“Where is unfair?”

"This... if you pretend to be a couple, girls will suffer too much..."

"Hmm?" Su Huaixiang wanted to stroke her hair again, but just as she was about to use force on her right hand, she remembered that she was still being held by Jiang Miao. Her cheeks were flushed, but her mouth was still strong. "My junior thoughts are very traditional."

"ah?"

"You think that if a boy and a girl have physical contact, it is a girl who suffers." Su Huaizhou's eyes drifted to the sky, and she did not dare to look at Jiang Miao, "But from my perspective, who may take advantage of whom."

Jiang Miao: “…”

Why do you feel like he was teased?

Jiang Miao couldn't find any words to continue refuting, so the two of them stopped talking.

But the hand is still holding.

Su Huai Porridge was not taken back.

Jiang Miao didn't break free either.

The two of them held hands like a couple in their first love, shy and nervous, greedy and silent.

When the door of the dormitory building of Building 30 was already close to him, the two people suddenly came to their senses.

The hand was released.

All are sweat.

Fortunately, I didn’t meet an acquaintance on the way, otherwise Jiang Miao would have been unable to clean even if he jumped into Qiantang River.

"Then let's just say that." Su Huaixiang looked at Jiang Miao, and the smile on her face became bright in the sun. "From today, I will be your pretending girlfriend~"

Jiang Miao opened his mouth.

Reason tells him that he should refuse.

But he nodded.

It seemed as if possessed by the devil, and lost control of the body.

When he came to his senses again, the senior sister's figure had already arrived at the corner of the stairs on the first floor. She waved her hand to him with a smile, and then disappeared at the entrance of the corridor.

Jiang Miao looked blankly at the direction of the corridor, then looked down at his left hand, not knowing how he returned to the dormitory.

When Jiang Miao climbed onto the bed and lay down, his mind was a little confused. He felt that today's affairs were very magical.

This plot, which should only exist in the novel, actually happened to me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao raised his left hand, approached, and stopped halfway.

After thinking about it, he pulled the bed curtain up before he put his left hand to the tip of his nose again and sniffed it gently.

Damn, it's so perverted...

But in fact, it doesn't have any smell, it's just a normal smell of sweat on your hands.

Just when he thought that the senior sister's hand was still in the palm of her hand just now, Jiang Miao felt that the taste became sweet.

It's over...

Jiang Miao covered his pillow on his face.

I feel like I'm really going to be a pervert.

But after calming down and thinking about what he had just experienced, Jiang Miao's expression gradually settled down and he thought silently.

Then he suddenly turned over, got out of bed and opened the notebook.

Inspiration continues like a spring.

Codec software—

start up!!!

...

On the other side, dormitory 611, Building 30.

Su Huaizhou pounced on the bed, holding the quilt and screaming, thumping, her little face blushing, and bursting out all the shame accumulated along the way.

When she was tired of venting, she lay on the bed and looked at the pink curtains, she gradually recalled the ridiculous things she had done today.

Really done...

Pretending to be a girlfriend...

Yueyue also said that she could preview before doing homework, but she couldn't fall in love.

Isn't she enough?

Thinking of this, Su Huaizhou couldn't help but smiled slightly and proudly and shyly.

He smiled a little too much, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

But the next second she realized that the right hand covering her mouth seemed to be the one holding hands with her younger brother just now.

Um...

Su Huaizhu's small nose moved.

No taste...

After realizing what he was doing, Su Huaizhu suddenly turned red again, picked up the quilt, and bumped his head up.

What are you doing, Su Huai Porridge!

This is too perverted!

Ahhhh!!!

It’s all Yueyue!

If she hadn't talked nonsense these two days, she would definitely have done such a ridiculous thing.

but.

She doesn't regret it at all now.

Even very happy.

Su Huaizhu reached out and pinched the hairband and spread the ponytail.

The messy hair bloomed on the bed.

The lips were bitten red by teeth, and the eyes were moist.
To be continued...
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